However, Mr. Mori told me that when he told the fire workers about it. The fireworker was unusual, not only took the initiative to pay out of his own pocket, but also asked Mr. Sen to buy a lot of paper money and paper people for him to take to Yaqi's house.

It is said that although this Kuman Tong is not shallow to harm people, it is also forced to be helpless. If it weren't for the black-clothed Azan using secret techniques, he controlled his soul. It doesn't hurt people for no reason.

He also told Mr. Sen that after he played the hexagram, the hexagram showed that the ghost of the Kuman boy had not disappeared. If you don't help it in time, then it will be difficult to reincarnate, and it will eventually become a lonely ghost and wander in this world.

As the saying goes, all things have spirits, and flowers and trees can become essences. What's more, a cultivator must have a compassionate heart. So he strongly asked Mr. Sen to come to the door and do a ritual for this Kuman Thong to save his death.

At this time, Mr. Mori was naturally 100,000 unwilling. After all, this first order has already been completed. The rest of the finishing things are the extra services that he thinks are gifts.

And the door-to-door excess, nine times out of ten, it will become a public welfare in the end. He didn't have that much time to take care of this matter. Besides, this Kuman Thong was so powerful when he was alive, who knows what will happen after death? If there is any more moth, then he will lose a lot.

It's just that the next day, Mr. Mori still can't escape the law of true fragrance.

He had a bandage on his ribs and a plaster cast on his left hand, which hung from his neck. The swollen right hand was holding a large pile of paper money.

Early in the morning, I came to the door of Yaqi's house again.

"Oops, you're here so early. I'm sorry. Just give me these things. Come in and rest. Yaqi opened the door and spoke.

"Hehe, Miss Yaqi, you're welcome. This is all as it should be, help people to the end, and send Buddha to the west. Although Mr. Mori was unhappy in his heart, he still showed a professional smile and said politely.

Today, Yaqi's face is still pale, and there are many band-aids on her face, hands, and thighs. It seems that these small wounds are caused by the coffee table that shattered yesterday.

But fortunately, last night, Mr. Sen rescued in time, otherwise Yaqi might have been lying in the hospital today.

But the good news is that the yin qi that originally surrounded Yaqi's body has all disappeared at this moment. As long as she takes more supplements and recuperates after a while, the qi and blood in her body can return to the level of a normal person.

Then Mr. Mori did not waste any time and put aside the paper money in his hand. He began to follow the steps sent by the fire worker to prepare for the ritual of death.

He first took the iron basin handed by Yaqi. Then he picked up the body of the Kuman Tong and put it in. Then he took out a palm-sized gossip mirror from his pocket. This gossip mirror was just bought by him from the funeral supply store in the morning.

He carefully placed the Bagua Mirror on the previous offering table, and then placed the master knife in front of the mirror. Immediately after opening the mobile phone, when I turned it out, I searched for the "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Saving Suffering Sutra" from the Internet.

After completing these steps, he said to Yaqi: "Death, start immediately." You find a mat, kneel in front of this basin, and after a while, as soon as I start chanting, you will slowly put these paper people and paper money into it one by one and burn them. Do you understand? ”

"Yes, Master." Hearing this, Yaqi nodded at Mr. Sen and said. Then, as Mr. Mori instructed, he took a pillow cushion from the room and put it on the floor. She knelt down herself.

"At that time, save the suffering Tianzun, fill the ten realms... Save from all sins and overcome all misfortunes. Slim super immortal source, swinging and natural clear..."

Mr. Mori was holding a plaster cast in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand, and began to recite slowly the contents of the contents.

Not to mention, this hand deliberately slowed down the recitation, coupled with Mr. Sen's tense facial expression. Let Yaqi see it in her eyes, there is really a bit of solemn feeling in it.

made Yaqi, who was kneeling on the ground, also subconsciously bow her head slightly and put her hands together.

"Looks like it's been fooled. If it weren't for Master Ben last night, the sea would have made up a few videos of Taoist priests chanting scriptures. I'm afraid I'm going to be exposed today. Mr. Sen looked at Yaqi who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and secretly said proudly in his heart.

At this time, the iron basin on the ground, with the paper money slowly put in, the fire is getting stronger and stronger. The Kuman Thong's shell also burned.

But just as Mr. Mori was about to finish the scripture he was reciting, the flames in the iron basin suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke in the shape of a human.

Under the sudden mutation, Yaqi, who knelt beside her in shock, screamed again and again, and the whole person subconsciously fell backwards. Mr. Mori was also so frightened by this sudden change that he even dropped his mobile phone. The scriptures that had words in their mouths also came to an abrupt end.

Under the elimination of the other, the black smoke that originally appeared suddenly moved without the restraint of the scriptures. Breaking away from the brazier, he threw himself at the panicked Yaqi.

"Be careful!" In a hurry, Mr. Sen subconsciously raised his foot and kicked the iron basin on the ground towards the black smoke. But it is a pity that tangible substances cannot cause substantial damage to black smoke after all. , and fell weakly. In the blink of an eye, the black smoke rushed in front of Yaqi, halfway into her nose.

At the last moment, I saw that Na Yaqi was in a panic, and her hands subconsciously grabbed back, and she actually opened the curtain behind her.

So a ray of sunlight shone in through the gap from outside. It was on the gossip mirror on the offering table. Under the crooked hit, the sunlight refracted from the gossip mirror and shone directly on Yaqi's face. I saw that the humanoid black smoke, which had already been halfway into Yaqi's nostrils, actually gushed out. Instantly dissolved into nothingness in the air.

"Yaqi, how are you? You okay? Mr. Mori hurriedly walked up to Yaqi and asked.

"I... I'm fine.. What was that just now? Isn't it dead yet? Yaqi said with a pale face.

"Of course it's dead, that's normal just now, everything is under my control. Do you see the gossip mirror on the table, I specially used it to help it overdo it. Seeing this, Mr. Mori immediately said nonsense.

After all, in his heart, this Yaqi is his first high-quality customer, how can he not make her feel that she is incapable at such a closing moment.

"Alright, alright. Don't think about it, Yaqi. Let's clean this up together. That's the end of it. You don't want to fix this stuff anymore. Seeing that Yaqi still looked suspicious, Mr. Sen immediately helped her up and said.

"That's... All right. Yaqi shook her head and didn't continue to investigate.

In this way, Mr. Mori and Yaqi cleaned up the things on the ground together. Mr. Sen put the knife and the gossip mirror in his backpack. Walk to the door and say goodbye to Yaqi.

But fortunately, when Mr. Sen finally left, Na Yaqi generously transferred another thousand yuan to him as a hardship fee. Mr. Mori was right. Of course, he didn't plan to give this thousand yuan to the fire workers. However, the master knife that the fireworker temporarily lent to Mr. Mori was not in a hurry to go back.

First, the matter that others are still dealing with in the mountain city is not over, and secondly, Mr. Mori can be regarded as half a cash cow for him no matter what he says now, and it is understandable that the master knife was left for him to defend himself.

As for Yaqi, in the days that followed, she also began to devote herself to the work of live broadcasting. However, in her spare time, she also introduced Mr. Sen to a lot of clients.

Of course, most of these customers introduced by Yaqi are her good sisters. Not to mention anything else, the appearance is better than the other. Not only that, but most of these female customers were introduced by Yaqi. I was full of curiosity about Mr. Sen.

You must know that in this society where science is supreme, there are still young people who can "catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits". This alone will make many people want to do it.

In addition, Mr. Sen also has a batch of blind masters who are extremely accurate, and he comes to the second district. These sisters introduced by Yaqi, but anyone who asks for peach blossoms and asks for marriage. All of them are one test and one accurate. In addition, Mr. Mori is a quick man, and he wants to better consolidate (fool) the relationship between himself and his customers.

I also placed an order online at my own expense, and bought a lot of books about how to pursue men, how to torture scumbags, how to kill mistresses, and so on.

Learn while taking orders. In just one month, he built himself into a "master of emotions". made these sisters of Yaqi believe in what he said and the advice he gave one by one.

So much so that later, among Yaqi's sisters, they also took the initiative to pull up a group chat called "Little Fairy Treats Scumbags". In this group chat, plus Mr. Mori and Yaqi, there were originally 8 people.

Of the remaining 6 people, three are full-time models, and three are also anchors. At first, Yaqi was also in this group, but later because the six women in the group were too good at chatting, she quit the group. So it became a crowd of 7.

And since Mr. Sen was pulled into this group, most of the time he watched the other six girls chatting there. He himself pretended to be a master and did not speak.

Occasionally, I'll be @ by someone, and I'll come out and post a sentence or two. Of course, according to Mr. Sen's words, this is called keeping the persona. In fact, from what I know about him, he is actually a. With so many beauties in it, I must be eager to say a few more words in my heart.

Although there are not many people in this group, the output value of Mr. Mori is surprisingly high every month. Not to mention the three high-income beautiful anchors, they often come to Mr. Sen to test their marriage and seek spiritual talismans. Even those three full-time models often introduce Mr. Mori to many male clients.

According to Mr. Mori's statistics, none of these male clients are their ambiguous partners, or their current boyfriend (Kaizi). It's just that they change more often. Of course, the faster this replacement, the more business Mr. Mori will be.

Because they often send photos to Mr. Mori to see if they are suitable for a new boyfriend when they meet a new boyfriend. Or just see if this man is telling the truth. (Is it really rich) and Mr. Mori is naturally the one who comes.

Not only does it give them accurate predictions, but it also helps them analyze the personalities of these boyfriends. Let them do what they like, so that they are all about to become fishing masters.

No, after a long time, there was a model named Yun Bing in the group, and he introduced him to a big order...