I went back to Zeng Chuncheng's house.

Zeng Chuncheng and Miss Gao's attitudes took a 100-degree turn.

When they saw me, they both had smiles on their faces.

Zeng Chuncheng held my hand and apologized to me, saying that he had eyes that didn't know Mount Tai before, and he neglected me, and if he could help them solve this matter, he would definitely pay me enough, and I hope I won't be surprised.

I don't know what they found, the attitude became like this.

Miss Gao took out her mobile phone and looked at me a little embarrassed, saying that she was chatting with her girlfriend last night and sent a voice.

As a result, my best friend fell asleep chatting and chatting, and I saw it in the morning and asked her if she was playing mahjong and why mahjong was so loud. She felt that something was wrong, and listened to it again, so frightened that she didn't faint.

As he spoke, he clicked on the voice and listened to me.

“…… You don't know, the person Zeng Chuncheng found is not as old as me, and he is not reliable at all. Although the person is quite innocent, isn't this obviously a fraud money? Zeng Chuncheng is an honest man, and it is strange that he is not slaughtered. Where the hell did you come from, you say......"

I glanced at Miss Gao, and she was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Zeng Chuncheng hurriedly said a lot of good things.

I waved my hand and told him to be silent.

In the voice, Miss Gao continued to complain about me, and asked her girlfriend to help me ask who wanted to see the house, saying that the intermediary was too ruthless and could go around.

These words are nothing, but the background sound is the sound of shuffling cards.

Listen carefully to someone else talking.

“…… Won five hundred ...... yesterday"

"Why hasn't your son burned some money for you?"

"Oops...... Why hasn't Lao Zeng come yet? And what about in his house? He's not going to lose, is he? ”

Hearing this again, Miss Gao and Zeng Chuncheng hugged each other, trembling.

I also feel furious when I hear it.

Why did you fall asleep yesterday without feeling anything?

"You two didn't hear anything?"

I looked at the chat time on my phone at 12:20, and I was already asleep by then.

The two shook their heads in unison, restless.

Miss Gao rubbed her arms, "Master, what should I do with this house?" In case someone comes to see the house, won't they be able to sell it? ”

"Hey, aunt and grandma, you are still thinking about the seller's affairs, can't you solve these things first?" Zeng Chuncheng was a little angry.

"If you can buy a house in Yunshi, do I want to save tens of thousands of yuan as for the relationship?" Miss Gao said angrily.

I coughed, and the two of them, who had been staring at each other, were now both looking at me.

I said that this matter is on me, you guys go out and wait first, and I'll give Master Wen a call. Rest assured, this matter is not a big deal.

"Then let's go to breakfast first, what will Master Yang eat? Shall we bring it back to you? Zeng Chuncheng said.

I said yes, and the two of them left. Before leaving, I asked Miss Gao to send me those voices.

I gave the voice to Wenjing again. Wen Jing's tone was very relaxed, saying that it was okay, the house was unoccupied, and it was easy to provoke the surrounding lonely clouds and wild ghosts to come over.

He said that these people estimated that they were the surrounding residents or something, as long as they sent Zeng Guodong away, let Zeng Chuncheng burn some paper money, and then called some young and vigorous men to aphrodisiac, it would be fine.

When the two came back, I told him what Wenjing had said.

Zeng Chuncheng moved uneasily, saying that his father's soul was nearby?

I said yes, your dad hasn't been dead for long, of course he has to go home and see.

"I'll call all the young guys from my company when I go back." Zeng Chuncheng nodded and said.

"You can go to the temple to invite a statue or a bodhisattva to come back, and you can also go to the market to have a bronze mirror of the age, not very expensive, just hang it on the door. But it's better to burn paper money first and send people away respectfully, don't complain. "These are all things I heard from Master Liu, Boss Wenjingwang.

Zeng Chuncheng nodded again and again. Said he was going to buy it right away.

"Don't worry about this, what about your father's spiritual position? Isn't it in this house? ”

A few days after Zeng Guodong died, according to custom, the spiritual position had to be set up at home or in the funeral home for 7749 days. Even if people aren't so formal now, put up a photo or something, there will be it.

The corners of Zeng Chuncheng's mouth squirmed for a moment, and then he said slowly, "Don't you want to sell the house?" It's all put away. ”

Tsk, what a dutiful son. But I don't have a good opinion of other people's things.

"Then you have to make a spiritual position, at least put up a black and white photo, incense candles or something. Go buy a copper basin again, and summon spirits at night when your dad usually wears it. ”

Zeng Chuncheng nodded again and again, saying that it would definitely be done.

I had breakfast, and it was already ten o'clock. Thinking that this place is quite far from the inn, it is a waste of money to toss back and forth. I stayed there until it was dark at night.

Zeng Chuncheng's things are all ready. In the living room, a chest of drawers is placed in black and white photos and incense burner paper money.

He knelt on the ground, respectfully kowtowed to his own father three times, burned a bunch of things, and then picked up his clothes and asked me what to do.

I said you just walk around the house with your clothes and call your father's name as you go.

Zeng Chuncheng said he understood.

After walking around, it was useless.

"Let's go downstairs. I estimate that those doves occupy the magpie's nest, and your father does not dare to go home. I'm going to burn some paper money for those people. You take your clothes and go around the neighborhood, you have to turn every way, you have to shout. I said.

Zeng Chuncheng had a bitter face. There are people downstairs, how embarrassed is he.

But what happened last night scared him too, and he had to grit his teeth.

I took the copper basin and paper money, and went to the door of the corridor to burn the passers-by.

Zeng Chuncheng held his clothes and shouted for half an hour before coming back.

On the way, there were people watching the camera, so I didn't mention it.

When he came back, his face was a little pale, and he whispered to me, "Master Yang, I feel a little heavy in my arm. ”

I looked at the clothes, nodded and said it was done.

Then he went back to the room and asked Zeng Chuncheng to burn his clothes.

At this time, the light in the room flashed, and I saw Zeng Guodong standing in the room, looking confused.

I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and flipped out the mantra that Wenjing had sent me, and stumbled to recite it.

Zeng Chuncheng knelt in front of his father's mourning hall with a respectful face, and he was muttering in his mouth that he hoped that his father would have a good birth in the next life.

When I reached the middle, I felt the shadow on the ground about to move, and I hurriedly took out the three clear bells.

The shadow also seemed to be afraid of the power of Sanqingling, and quietly retracted.

When I finished reading, Zeng Guodong's body faded and disappeared here.

I let out a sigh of accomplishment.

I was able to do it without any danger.

Afterwards, Zeng Chuncheng was very particular about transferring 10,000 yuan to me. I transferred another two thousand to Wenjing.

"If there is anything to contact again, remember what I said to you." I say.

Zeng Chuncheng said he knew.

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