Chapter 110: Ji Fox

Not only did Ji Hao's eyes widen in surprise at this scene, but even I, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But I couldn't show surprise in front of Ji Hao, so I coughed calmly, and then walked over and walked five steps forward in the direction of the copper coin with the highest floating ground, and stopped on a piece of dirt.

This is what Shan Yufei told me, if the copper coin appears abnormal, take five steps along the direction and stop, there must be something underground.

"Mr. Lin?" Ji Hao also came back to his senses at this time.

I turned around and said, "Young Master Ji, can you let someone dig up this place under my feet?" โ€

"Mr. Lin wants me to break ground next to the grave of my ancestors?" Ji Hao's face obviously showed a little displeasure.

I quickly explained, "I know this is unreasonable, but only then can I know the cause of your neck problem." โ€

"You're saying that my neck is like this, and it really has something to do with my grandfather's grave?" Ji Hao narrowed his eyes.

I looked into his eyes, and my tone was a little dissatisfied: "Young Master Ji, you don't need to be suspicious of employing people, you don't know this truth, right?" If you don't believe it and want to ask for another master, I won't stop you. โ€

Ji Hao was silent for a while, but still waved his hand, and Yan Xi on the steps immediately walked up after seeing it.

After Ji Hao whispered a few words to her, I could see an unbelievable look on her face, and she wanted to say something but couldn't speak, and finally nodded and left.

"I hope you're right, or you're going to be out of luck." Ji Hao said lightly at this time, although he said it very plainly, I am very sure that what he said was not a joke.

A single road is long... You have to be reliable! Even if it's only reliable, it's going to work this time!

I prayed secretly in my heart, but my face was still easy and confident: "Ji Dashao, let's think about how to thank me later." โ€

Not long after, Yan Xi walked up with two people, holding shovels and shovels, and as Ji Hao pointed his hand at my feet, the two people walked over.

The two men dug up there one by one, and in a moment a pit had been dug up, but nothing had been dug up. Ji Hao looked at me with a strange expression, although I was panicked, but I still showed a calm face: "Don't worry, I will be able to dig it soon." โ€

Before the words fell, one of the diggers stopped the shovel and said, "Young Master, I've dug something." โ€

"What is it?" Ji Hao glanced at me and walked over there.

"It's a very thick root." The man wiped his sweat and stepped aside. I walked over and looked into the pit, and I saw a black, thick root lying there.

I frowned, picked up the Qi to look at the Qi, followed the roots of this tree, and found that it was from the descendant tree by the grave, and the yin energy of that tree was far stronger than that of other trees.

"Mr. Lin, is this what you said?" Ji Hao looked at the roots of the tree and then at me again.

I ignored him, and walked a few more steps to the location of the tomb, this time according to the content recorded in Sun Hong's notebook, looking for the gossip location of this tomb, and finally judged that the descendant tree was growing on the throne of this tomb.

"Yin nourishes, mountains moisturize..." I muttered to myself, and the expression on my face suddenly brightened.

If I hadn't seen what was going on with Ji Hao's neck before, now that I saw this tree, this thick root, I already had some eyebrows.

"Ji Dashao, is there anything else you haven't told me about it?" I turned my head to look at Ji Hao and asked in a firm tone.

Ji Hao's eyes suddenly became a little sharper, the corners of his lips pursed, and said, "What does Mr. Lin mean?" โ€

"At this time, it's better for Young Master Ji not to be sloppy with me." I glanced at Yan Xi and the two subordinates, walked towards Ji Hao, and said in a low voice, "You really haven't encountered anything strange recently?" Like what dreams do you have..."

The corners of Ji Hao's lips hooked slightly, and he also said in a low voice: "Since Mr. Lin asked, I won't hide it." I did dream about my grandfather lately, and he kept saying that he was being crushed by something. โ€

"Young Master Ji, believe it or not, something is pressing on the coffin?" I looked sideways at his face, and to be honest, Ji Hao's crooked neck did not look very comfortable.

I thought Ji Hao would be suspicious and questioning, but I didn't expect him to nod and say, "I believe it, but I can't open the grave, it's not something I can say alone." โ€

โ€œยทยทยทโ€ This is also an expected answer, after all, it is not reasonable to open his grandfather's grave because of a guess.

I'm afraid that with Ji Hao's cleverness, he already had a guess when he had that dream, but because of the nature of this matter itself, he had no choice but to drag it out until now.

"Well, it's not impossible to deal with the grave, but the root of the tree has to be sawed off." I frowned and pointed to the descendant tree over there, "That tree has been growing through the yin qi of the tomb, so much so that now the roots have grown into the tomb. I suggest you saw it or dig it up, or it might happen again. โ€

"Well, do as you say. I'll take care of that tree again, so let's see the roots of it now. Ji Hao nodded, compared to opening the grave, but sawing a tree was still within the range he could accept.

Although this tree has a meaning of having children and grandchildren, it is really unbearable for him to crook his neck for the rest of his life.

I took out two red threads from my bag and tied them at each end of the root, and then I asked Ji Hao's subordinates to handsaw the middle section of the root.

"Take it and burn it, and then bury the ashes." Ji Hao explained to his subordinates as I said, Yan Xi was responsible for handling this matter, and I still had to do something.

Originally, Ji Hao was overwhelmed by a cloud of ghost qi like this, but now he understands the reason. I'm afraid it was because his grandfather's coffin was crushed by the roots of the tree, so he found Ji Hao, who happened to come here to go to the grave.

Now that the roots have been processed, when it rots, the coffin will be fine. But Ji Hao couldn't wait that long, otherwise his neck would almost end up paralyzed.

After thinking about it, I could only come up with a puppet stand-in.

After folding a villain with colored paper, I handed the needle to Ji Hao and said, "Young Master, borrow a drop of blood for it?" โ€

"What?" Ji Hao was stunned for a moment, and looked at me with some confusion, "What to do?" โ€

"Help, do you still want to get rid of your neck?" I said a little helplessly, seeing that Ji Hao didn't understand what was going on, I simply grabbed his wrist and gave him a needle on the tip of his index finger.

"Shhh

I held him tightly, didn't let him pull his hand, dropped a drop of blood on the paper figure before letting go, and then I pricked my fingertip with a needle myself, and a drop of blood was also dropped.

Every piece of paper needs my blood to be effective, and to be a stand-in, the caster's blood is also indispensable, because it acts as a medium.

"Substitute for sin!" I read softly, and then I could see the black qi that had been pressing on Ji Hao's neck slowly moved to the villain, and the villain's neck was obviously tilted to the side.

At the same time, Ji Hao's neck finally straightened back, and he touched his neck that had returned to normal a little incredibly, twisted left and right, and moved.

Ji Hao muttered, "Incredible. โ€

"Take this." I handed the little paper figure into Ji Hao's hands, "This thing is suffering for you now, which is equivalent to your stand-in." When its neck is right, pick a good time to burn it, and then the matter will be completely over. โ€

Ji Hao put the little paper figure into his pocket, rubbed his neck, and sighed: "It's been three months, and it's the first time I feel so relaxed about my neck." Mr. Lin is indeed the talent I am looking for. โ€

"Ji Da Shao has won the award, and I am just entrusted by others to be loyal, plus a little luck." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"I owe you a favor." After Ji Hao's neck was going back, the whole person glowed with a completely different heroic spirit, and he did have the temperament of a dragon and a phoenix among people.

I shrugged my shoulders, although it was good to let this Ji Dashao owe me a favor, but for some reason, this person's smiling expression always gave me a feeling that he had some plans.

When I was going down the mountain, my phone rang again, and when I saw that it was Song Anna's call, I couldn't help but feel a numb scalp.

Ji Hao saw the name of the caller ID, smiled slightly and asked, "Do you want me to explain it for you?" โ€

"No, then I might as well answer the phone!" I quickly shook my head and refused, and Anna Song specially told me not to have anything to do with the Ji family. As a result, I turned my head and helped Ji Hao see the feng shui, if I let the eldest lady know, I had to be demolished on the spot!

"Anna seems to care about you, otherwise she would never call the same person twice, and if you didn't answer." Ji Hao pulled the collar of his slim shirt and beckoned to Yan Xi, who was waiting next to the car.

Yan Xi walked over, and after opening a box, there was a document inside.

"This is for you, it's part of my thank-you gift." Ji Hao handed me the document and said with a somewhat mysterious expression.

"What's that? Could it be that you want to give me a house title deed? I asked, half-jokingly, reaching out and taking the file.

"Trust me, it's worth a lot more than a title deed." Ji Hao smiled, looking at my instantly frozen smile, "This is the auction details of Anna's batch of goods, the list of customers, and the date of the delivery route." That batch of cultural relics was dug up from a tomb robbery, she probably didn't tell you that those cultural relics came in through illegal means, right? โ€

I looked away from the document, I didn't have the intention of joking anymore, stared at Ji Hao's calm and calm face, and asked seriously: "Ji Dashao, what does this mean?" โ€

"Nothing special, just to tell you that someone up there has noticed her. If you don't want to get into trouble, I can help. Ji Hao said with a smile.

โ€œโ€ฆ It seems that the 800 million that Anna wants is too huge for Young Master Ji? I sneered and crumpled the paper.

Ji Hao looked at my movements indifferently and said, "Mr. Lin had better remember that what can be solved with money is never a problem." โ€

"So, does Young Master Ji want to take back this favor?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Hao shook his head and said seriously: "No, I said it before." This favor is limited to you and me, and does not involve a third person, so I will use this to threaten me. โ€

"Then ...... you" I was confused.

"I would like to ask Mr. Lin to do one more thing for me, and in return, I will deal with her troubles for Anna." Ji Hao smiled calmly, like a cunning fox.