When Qian Qianyu heard this, he looked at me, and probably wanted me to persuade him.

This girl is still kind-hearted.

I shook my head, I said it like that just now, Chen Changsheng still only believes in Master Zhao's set, this kind of words can't persuade the ghost to die, and it's useless to say that the sky is broken.

Qian Qianyu had no choice but to transfer the money to Chen Changsheng.

"Ouch hey!"

Chen Changsheng looked at the balance on the phone and smiled, hugged it twice and immediately transferred it to Master Zhao: "What, Master Zhao, do you see my son's burial?" ”

"Don't worry!"

Master Zhao patted his purse: "Now that the money is in place, everything is easy to say, I promise to make your son live comfortably in this seven-star arch moon, so that your family will be rich and noble in the future!" ”

Chen Changsheng suddenly smiled, and his smiling eyes looked at the light in the distance, as if he had seen a beautiful life of great wealth and nobility in the future.

I could only shake my head and turn away.

Xie Sifei and they naturally won't stay long when they see me leaving, and after a while, they came up and said Senior brother, didn't you see it, the grandson surnamed Zhao just now saw you leave, and smiled defiantly at your lonely back! That's a smug.

I said that the reason why I was lonely was not because I didn't win against him, and no matter how much you talk to him, this kind of liar will be in vain.

However, Chen Changsheng's family will inevitably fly into trouble in the future.

Just now, I saw his face and he had a grandson and a little granddaughter, all of whom were only four or five years old, and their young sons were innocent.

"That's it,"

Hua Butterfly also thought so: "It's pitiful enough to be born in this kind of family, and you have to suffer from these superimpositions." Originally, there was a chance to change my luck when I met Brother Shouyi, but unfortunately, what can they do if they don't listen? ”

Hey, it's still the same sentence, good words can't persuade the dead ghosts.

"Hey, hey, brother!"

Xie Sifei was eccentric, and suddenly thought of a solution: "I read in Master's book that sprinkling rapeseed on people's graves can defeat feng shui, or let's stay here for a few days, and when Chen Changsheng and his son are buried, we will sprinkle some rapeseed on his grave?" ”

Flower Butterfly was a little inexplicable: "What is this saying?" ”

"Hey! I'm telling you,"

Xie Sifei explained to Hua Butterfly: "Feng Shui books say that ghosts are the same as cats, they are curious by nature, and if you pour rapeseed on his grave, he can't help but count, but this kind of thing can never be counted for ghosts. In this way, Chen Changsheng and his grandchildren will be better, isn't it a senior brother? ”

"Nonsense."

I said, "Most of the influence of this feng shui on future generations is based on the relationship between the bones and the magnetic field of feng shui, and what does it have to do with ghosts. Look at that book! It is usually used by the old man to deal with those bar spirits who have to raise the bar with him, and to talk about crooked reasoning. ”

Xie Sifei was suddenly stunned: "So even if this rapeseed is sown, it is useless?" ”

"I thought that if I could fight poison with poison and defeat that bad feng shui, wouldn't that be good feng shui?"

I unceremoniously told him that he wanted to be beautiful.

Don't say you can't do it, and even if you can, don't go and sow rapeseed.

Most people in the countryside know that this is a bad feng shui method, you have to go to Chen Changsheng's son's grave to sprinkle rapeseed and let people catch it, people will really think that you lost the business because of the dispute with the surname Zhao Chen Changsheng's family, and deliberately don't want their family to be good!

Isn't this a big deal?

If you don't make it, you can't save it, but it makes people misunderstand, and by the way, you ruin your reputation.

For such a soft-eared person who can't listen to good words and can't tell the truth, it's not worth it.

This is his life.

Xie Sifei was speechless when he heard it, and said that the senior brother was thoughtful.

After talking like this, we have walked along the highway far away, and there are all kinds of yang houses built on the road, which are all kinds of strange things, Xie Sifei was puzzled, and pointed to the feng shui of a sword and a green dragon and asked me: "Senior brother, why do you say they want to build the house like this?" Aren't they afraid of accidents? ”

I sneered: "You think everyone knows Feng Shui? ”

"Yes,"

Xie Sifei touched his bald head: "If everyone knows it, what do you want us gentlemen to do?" ”

I also pointed to the house he was pointing to: "You said something happened?" This family has already had an accident, and it's not a small matter! ”

It was a traditional two-storey three-room brick house in the countryside, and there was a small low house on the left hand side of the house, close to the brick house, and there were no windows.

There is a bean stalk on the dam at the door, and the door is open as if there is no one.

As soon as Xie Sifei saw that there was no one, he had the audacity to ask me what was going on in their family? After all, no one heard.

I'll just say that the sword you just saw slashed the green dragon is right, their family sits in the north and faces south, the green dragon is low and is pressed to death by the white tiger mountain on the right, and the small house has no windows, and the eldest son of the lord is hysterical.

To put it bluntly, it's psychosis.

The eldest son of this family must be a madman.

As soon as the words fell, a little old man in a blue cloth tunic rushed out of us from behind the gate, and when he saw that he was still holding a Qitou knife in his hand, Xie Sifei was suddenly frightened, and shouted again and again: "Uncle! Uncle! We didn't mean to say that your family was right or wrong! Uncle calm down! ”

The little old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly threw the knife to the ground.

said that he was weaving bamboo baskets behind the gate just now, and heard me tell Xie Sifei about their family's feng shui, but what I said was that his eldest son was mentally ill and had been crazy for more than 20 years.

What's going on?

In ninety-eight his son went to the same school, and when he came back, he plunged into the house, never spoke to anyone again, never left the house, and rarely ate food, and often talked nonsense to the wall alone, and knew no one.

I have seen a lot of doctors, and I have asked a lot of Miao doctors and Chinese medicine doctors, but I haven't seen any improvement.

The flower butterfly doctor was benevolent, and when he heard it, he volunteered: "Uncle, I am a Taoist doctor, let's show your son." ”

The little old man nodded when he heard this, and led us in.

But looking at his expression, he didn't have much hope, probably thinking about a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

As soon as I entered, I saw that there was no furniture in every room here, and the walls were only painted with bluelime.

Soon walked to the innermost house, commonly known as the towback in the countryside, and the little old man reached out to turn on the light.

Immediately, I saw that there was not even a bed in the house, and there was a pile of dry grass on the ground, and a middle-aged man in tattered clothes was sitting in a thick pile of dry grass, staring at the lamp in a daze.

He also muttered: "No.... Men can't..."

Before we could react to what he meant, he changed his tone again, as if another person was speaking, and reprimanded sharply: "What is this? Men should men!! ”

I'll go!

What kind of tiger and wolf words are spoken.

I hurriedly touched the flower butterfly: "You see that he won't let the ghost get on his body, right?" ”

The flower butterfly pricked his head for a while, and gave him a pulse again: "Brother Shouyi, there shouldn't be." ”

"He's not evil or schizophrenic, as if he was harmed by some kind of trick. As long as I find that thing and break the law, I'll be fine if I prescribe some more medicine. ”

When the little old man heard this, he was overjoyed: "Really? ”

I nodded, but what the hell is this evil law?

Thinking of this, I went to see his son's face, and the middle-aged man looked up at the lamp, and there was a moth swirling around the lamp, and his eyes followed the lamp, and I saw a red spot on the white of his left eye.

This location is absedent from the home of the Lord, that is, to the south.

I hurriedly asked the little old man what was behind their house?

The little old man thought about it and said nothing.

There's a gutter.

I took another look at the location of the red dot, and asked him to take the hoe and follow me to the back, and after specifying a place, I began to dig down, and after a while I heard the "click" of the hoe, and touched something hard.

The little old man suddenly exclaimed: "Huh! What is it?! ”

I also pulled it twice with a hoe and saw that it was a crockpot lid, which is very common with a round belly lard jar, so I told the old man to be careful not to break something, there might be something inside.

When I dig it out, I see that it's really a jar.

It was about the height of the current 12-liter Nongfu Spring, and the width was about the same. The eight charms at the mouth of the altar are sealed with waterproof and anticorrosive tape.

As soon as I saw that the talisman was not a corpse suppressor, I concluded that there was nothing evil in it, so I decided to lift the lid to take a look.

As soon as I opened it, a stench rose to the sky.

The smell is like boiling the water that has just been soaked in stinky tofu and pouring it on the rotten meat of a dead pig, not only the rotten blood is rolling, but also the feeling of a dead mouse getting into the hair and blood is no longer something that can be described as wanting to vomit.

Xie Sifei and a few of them sent me something, and they originally wanted to watch, but Lao Yuan was stinky by the smell and went back, so he threw the tongs in his hand to me from afar, twisted his nose and turned around and ran.

I took the tongs and stretched them out, went into the jar, and immediately took out something.

When I saw that thing, I couldn't help but groan, even the little old man was dumbfounded, Xie Sifei stood on the high slope of the old distance and covered his nose, and when he saw the thing in my hand, he couldn't help but shout at me: "!" Brother, what are you carrying? ”

You're a cat, so curious.

I want to see everything, this stinky can't stop you from eating melons, right?

Besides, you can't see what I have in my hands?

Isn't that a woman's underwear, a garment?

A hood, plus a triangle. But it's all bloody, as if the woman didn't wash it after she came.

And those blood-black ones are a few years old at first glance, and the underwear and clothing styles are not the kind on the market now, a bit like 20 years ago.

The tongs stretched out again, went into the jar and dug out, and it was still these things that came out.

What does it mean to use a jar to contain bloody underwear, clothes and pants?

But no matter what it means, look at these things mixed with a yellowed piece of paper, on which is a man's birthday, the little old man sees that it is his son, I know that this is the evil law that harms people.

Hurriedly asked the little old man to find a place for me to burn this thing, and then told the flower butterfly to give the little old man's son a needle.

As soon as the evil law was broken, the flower butterfly progressed very smoothly.

After all, to solve things, we have to go back to the source, and once we figure out where the problem is, we can solve it very quickly. Otherwise, no matter how much effort you put in, it's useless.

It was also taking advantage of Zhuang Huadie's efforts to heal the little old man's son, I asked him to demolish the small dilapidated house on the Qinglong throne.

I also found nine peach trees to make a formation, and called the nine swords and five ghosts.

The south of Taomu Mountain belongs to Yang, and nine is the number of Yang.

It couldn't be better to use this array to suppress their family's yin qi.

Hua Butterfly deserves to be nicknamed to come back to life, and quickly tied the little old man and his son, how can it take ten days and a half to change to another doctor, she took the last needle on the middle-aged man's head, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes and called Dad.

The little old man on the side suddenly cried with joy and hurriedly asked his son something.

Seeing that his son answered fluently, he remembered to ask him what happened on the day he went to the same school twenty years ago, how could he go out and go crazy when he came back?