Yan Ming smoked a cigarette, "Heming, are you afraid?" ”

This kind of thing has long been strange to me, where is there anything to be afraid of, after all, I have been to the underworld, and the ghost in this murderous mansion is just a dish, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"It's fine."

Yan Ming smiled at Zhang Heming, "Don't be scared to pee your pants when you deal with things." ”

Zhang Heming smiled and didn't say much, Yan Ming left the company and sat on the Wrangler towards the two-story building.

After driving for more than an hour, the car went to the parking space near a certain section of the road, and after getting out of the car, Yan Ming asked Zhang Heming to bring the things in the back box.

He took out a wooden box from the trunk, and walked towards No. 33, Lane 1, Changxing Lane, with Yan Ming.

When I came to that two-story building, I felt magnificent at first glance, and the specifications were very elegant, and such a good place would look like a murderous house.

But in Zhang Heming's dark pupil eyes, there was a faint layer of resentment floating above the roof.

Before entering the door, Yan Ming instructed Zhang Heming not to open too much, to see more and not to talk less, and not to say the other party's name inside, so as not to bring unclean things home, which would lead to haunting ghosts.

Zhang Heming nodded yes, "Heming, put on the talisman I gave you." ”

Everything was ready, and before Yan Ming finished smoking, he snuffed out the cigarette butt and asked Zhang Heming to open the door with the key.

The door was opened in an instant, and as soon as the door was opened, a cold air hit them, and goosebumps rose on the arms of the two of them in an instant.

Walking into the house, the space inside is very large, the furniture has been emptied, just an empty building, the huge empty space is silent, as quiet as death, only the sound of two people breathing.

Yan Ming took the wooden box, opened the wooden box, took out a stack of yellow talismans, handed it to Zhang Heming, and instructed him to paste these talismans on each lintel.

"Come back after sticking, don't look too much, if someone blows on the back of your neck, don't look back."

These Zhang Heming naturally understands that he is now following him to do things, and he still doesn't reveal his skills, firstly, he can't smash his face, and secondly, if he breaks some fierce soul and wants to harm others, it is not too late to take action.

Zhang Heming followed the spell and pasted the charms on the lintels of the upstairs and downstairs.

After pasting it, he went downstairs, and when he came to the living room, he saw Yan Ming take out a large bag of plant ashes, and spread them evenly on the floor of the entire living room.

Zhang Heming naturally knew what he was doing, and the ashes of the grass and wood could be seen as traces left by ghosts.

At this time, Zhang Heming felt that something seemed to be staring at the two of them in the southwest corner, and Zhang Heming wanted to see if there was a ghost here.

"Don't look, that thing is hiding in the shadows."

After the ashes were sprinkled, Yan Ming asked Zhang Heming to set up the melon and fruit incense candles, and after the things were placed, the candles were lit and incense was inserted.

That's what is offered here, because they haven't been given these incense to give them a good meal.

This is also the first salute before the soldiers, as the saying goes, eat people with short mouths and soft hands, eat to others eat your things, then it is easy to discuss with him.

After a series of preparations, Yan Ming took Zhang Heming out of the second-floor building, returned to the car and stayed, and went in after two hours.

The two of them returned to the car, looking at their mobile phones unhurriedly, Yan Ming swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, so leisurely.

Yan Ming said: "It was also a chance that I stepped into this door, or after learning feng shui mathematics with my master, I only stepped into this industry, I have been in the house for almost ten years, and I have seen countless things." ”

He spat out a cigarette and continued: "Just the year before last, there was an accident when I was dealing with a murderous mansion with my Xiaolin, but I didn't expect Xiaolin to give a hundred-year-old ghost a clean life, I fought with him for a few rounds, and almost sent it in, and finally escaped from death, and in the end, the murderous mansion was still not sold, and there was no return." ”

"This upside-down murderous house is to pin my head to the waistband of my trousers to live, and if I do it, I will be riddled with bad luck, and my life may not be good, so I plan to do it for two years, and when I save enough money, I will marry a wife and live a good life."

What? Zhang Heming didn't expect that Yan Ming, who was in his forties, didn't have a wife.

Zhang Heming's eyes he had already seen when he left, but he just cried and laughed, "The perennial dealings with unclean things in the upside-down mansion are inevitably contaminated with bad luck, and the women who know that I do this business are afraid of being contaminated with bad luck, so I am still single now, but this is not bad and carefree, and I am comfortable with it." ”

I didn't see that it was true that it was possible to make a fortune, but it was difficult to have a wife and children.

After chatting for a long time, the two got out of the car and walked towards the house, and as soon as they walked into the house, a strange scene appeared in front of them.

I saw that the ground sprinkled with grass and wood ashes was densely packed with traces one by one, as if something was rolling over, and those traces were all over the way to the tribute, and at this time the incense was burned, and the melons and fruits were wilted.

This means that the things in the house have already been used, and as long as they are eaten, it will be easy to do, and there is room for talking.

Dealing with these things is generally not to kill them all, and the general methods are to use two methods: "driving" and "collecting", and they will not be destroyed.

It must be destroyed only as a last resort, whether it is extinguished or not is the same thing, it all depends on whether the warlock's Taoism is enough, if you are not enough.

If you provoke a dirty thing that has been in place for several years, then you will be wiped out by him.

It is best to seek peace with courtesy, and if they are too obsessed to linger in this house, they must find a way to temper them, arrange a dojo for them and send them to the underworld.

Yan Ming lit three thoughts and bowed respectfully to the house three times, and inserted it on the incense burner.

Yan Ming said: "Burning incense is not a tribute, friends here, this place is no longer related to you, you should leave this place early......

Before he finished speaking, there was a nameless wind in the room, and some of the incense on the offering table was extinguished at once, and it seemed that they did not accept it.

The wind began to rise in the house constantly, and when Yan Ming saw this, he hurriedly said good things, and the wind stopped after speaking.

It seems that these things refuse to go, if they are exceeded, it will be difficult to exceed, they are unwilling to be exceeded, you just want to save them, and you may not accept it.

If you really can't do it, you can only accept these things.

At this time, there were four ball-like things on the second floor, and they were dangling there, and when they saw these four heads, their faces changed.

Heming quickly hid behind me and closed his eyes.

Yan Ming hurriedly protected him behind him, Yan Ming took out the royal commander token, and grabbed a handful of grains in his hand.

"Wait for me to leave quickly, or I will destroy you." Yan Mingli said.

Before the words fell, the four heads came to the two of them, and the woman's cloak was scattered, and her mouth kept whining.

kept opening their mouths, and saw that the thread that was sewn up by them was about to break, and the thread was broken in one lip, and the mouth was full of black blood that flowed all over the ground, and it was terrifying to look at.

Towards the two of them, Yan Ming used the Wang Lingguan token in his hand to draw talismans out of thin air while chanting a spell.

A ghost-killing talisman flew over, and it rushed towards the four heads, and it exploded with a bang, knocking all four heads back.

But these people died tragically, and the six relatives did not admit that the murder was the devil.

Seeing that the human head came again and scattered a handful of grains, making a crackling sound, the human head disappeared.

“……”

[End of chapter]