When Yang Feng took him to make a fortune, he said that it was risky, the land was worthless, and he would only smash it in his hands if he bought it, and now that the land began to appreciate, Ah Lei's intestines were all repentant, but it was useless to regret it.

"Don't!"

Ah Lei almost urinated, holding Yang Feng's feet and shouting loudly.

"Get out! I'm not honest at all, I'm going to cool off, since Mao Xiaofang has joined in, then I'll rest for a while and be noisy in the middle of the night, just to get some sleep. There is also a guy who prohibits you from entering the Yang God Pavilion in the future, and has a broken mouth. ”

After sending Ah Lei away, Yang Feng threw it out, and then clapped his hands contentedly and prepared to go back to sleep, only to see an old lady wandering nervously at the gate.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yang Feng asked.

The old lady was a little nervous and uneasy, seeing Yang Feng taking the initiative to talk to herself, she looked around and asked, "Hello sir, I want to know if this is the Yangshen Pavilion." ”

"Yes, is there something wrong with you?" Yang Feng could only ask again.

It may be that the old lady doesn't remember very well, staring at Yang Feng for a while before recognizing him, and suddenly knelt on the ground, startling Yang Feng.

"What are you doing this aunt, don't do this. ”

"Woo woo! Master Yang, it's my old body that I can't recognize you, please save my son, he's dying. ”

The old lady knelt on the ground and said that she couldn't get up or say anything, Yang Feng didn't even dare to pull her hard, for fear that it would be sad if she accidentally pulled somewhere.

"Is there something to talk about, okay? Is your son sick or has he been in trouble?"

Yang Feng swore that he had never seen the old lady, and he didn't know how the old lady came to the door.

The old lady cried and explained: "Master Yang, you came to our village to help the village chief see feng shui, and I saw you at that time. Helping the village chief's family cook heard your conversation, I only knew the address of your house, my son has hit an evil spirit, please save him, I will give you money, I will give you money. ”

Yang Feng's charges are more expensive, and the old lady knows that she really has no choice but to bring all her belongings to ask Yang Feng for help.

The old lady took out some crumpled money from her coat pocket, some tattered, and some silver coins.

Seeing the inexplicable atmosphere of the money taken out by the old lady a little sad, Yang Feng sighed and picked up a dollar of hard market from the old lady's hand. comforted: "Auntie, I have accepted the reward for you first, and I will help you take a look at your son." ”

"Thank you, Master Yang, thank you, Master Yang!"

The old lady cried and wanted to kowtow to thank her, but was stopped by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng knew that the old lady had never been in a car, and he was afraid that Yang Feng's car would be dirty or damaged.

Along the way, Yang Feng kept diverting the old lady's attention, wanting her to relax and learn some basic information by the way.

Yang Feng, the village of the old lady's family, did go there, and Yang Feng, who helped the village chief of the village to see the feng shui, was also glad that the old lady remembered herself and the address at that time, otherwise his son would not be able to save him.

According to the old lady, her son began to be wrong a few days ago, he didn't know what he was doing when he slept during the day, and he didn't know what he was doing at night, and there was always movement in the house, but the old lady lived in the house on the other side of the yard and didn't know what his son was doing.

I only know that my son's face is getting uglier and uglier day by day, as if he has lost his heart and is crazy, and he doesn't say anything, and he talks nonsense and doesn't hurt him.

When he went to the hospital to see a doctor, he had nowhere to start, and the people in the village said that he had fallen into an evil spirit, so the old lady took the rest of the money and asked Yang Feng for help.

"Don't worry, your son will be fine. ”

When she came to the old lady's house, Yang Feng comforted her, who couldn't help but start crying again, and walked into the house where his son lived.

The sour smell came to his face as soon as he opened the door, which made Yang Feng frown, this guy is sloppy enough.

The house is not big, but it is very messy inside, and the sanitary situation is really bad.

On the ground full of garbage and debris, a young man in his twenties lay in a daze as if he was enchanted, and kept saying the words don't harm me, don't harm me.

"Master Yang, my son is fine. ”

The old lady asked worriedly, she didn't even dare to cry out for fear of disturbing Yang Feng.

"It's okay, it's just that you got into trouble with something you shouldn't touch, and I'll help you get rid of that thing at night, and you'll be fine after a while?"

Yang Feng smiled and comforted the old lady, telling him not to worry, this is just a small problem, not a big deal.

After some comfort, the old lady stopped crying and ran to cook to entertain Yang Feng, but unfortunately there was nothing at home.

"It's your blessing to have such a mother, but it's her misfortune that your mother has a son like you. ”

Looking at the young man on the ground, Yang Feng sighed, he didn't need to inquire about the four walls of the family, and he knew that he couldn't get rid of this kid.

His wife is so old, she still works so hard in the village chief's house, and the family is still poor and has nothing, is it not enough to explain the problem?

Poor people must have something to hate, the old lady's son's matter is not big or small, it's just that Yang Feng can't bear to tell her the truth.

He couldn't say to a white-haired aunt: "Auntie, your son was scared stupid by a female ghost." ”

There is too much loss of essence and yang energy, and there are still some strange smells in the air, plus some of this stupid child's self-talk, Yang Feng understands, he somehow provoked a female ghost to come back.

It's still the kind of desire that is stronger.,As a result, after a few days.,I almost didn't kill myself.、It's a big wonder.。

"Village chief, you're polite, but I'll take the things first, thank you for your kindness. ”

Knowing that before Yang Feng came, the village chief who invited Yang Feng to see feng shui was very enthusiastic and brought a lot of things over, such as chickens and ducks, and a lot of eggs, he should know that the old lady's family was in a difficult situation, and she didn't even have a decent meal, so she specially brought these to kill chickens and geese, and the old lady had good cooking skills and tasted very good, but she refused to sit down and eat with Yang Feng and the village chief.

"Leaving the village chief, what is the situation with her family?"

Yang Feng wanted to know more.

"Alas, a loving mother has many defeated children. Leaving the village chief, he took a sip of wine and said quietly: "Her man died early, and it is not easy to bring up a child alone, maybe the orphan and widow lead to a little too much spoiling of his son, but the son does not learn anything good, and the bad one learns very well, and the family takes out a little money to toss and lose, so that's it." ”

Speaking of which, he is also very helpless from the village chief, he and the people in the village have helped countless times, but unfortunately it is useless, the boss still follows his son for everything, what about the son, he still does not fight for a long time, and he can't think about it if he is not sad.

"Now we can only help her from time to time, and when she leaves, we will bury her, and as for that stinky boy, I don't care how he dies. ”

It's so hateful that you can't have a bad conscience?

In general, Yang Feng basically understood that after eating, he left the village chief a little drunk, he was very afraid of ghosts, but fortunately, he didn't dare to look at the village chief's reliability, and asked other villagers not to come over, so as not to affect Yang Feng.

As for the old lady who has always refused to leave, let her go.

The night was very quiet, Yang Feng was waiting, and Mao Xiaofang and others in Xiangjiang City were also waiting, they were going to kill the ghost, and they originally wanted to go out with Yang Feng, but they found that Yang Feng left because of some urgency, so they could only go by themselves.

"My Lang Jun!"

At eleven o'clock, the female ghost who had almost killed the old lady's son appeared around the house and entered the house through the walls.

"Don't hurt me, don't hurt me. ”

In the house, the old lady's son's voice became louder, and he seemed to be a little excited and a little frightened.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, Yang Feng kicked open the door and ran in, my heaven came in, he wanted to catch a ghost, he was almost blinded, the old lady's son's clothes were all stripped of a female ghost who could not be described in words, hugged him, and rolled among the garbage and debris.

How many flavors does this have? Or do you like to do things in this kind of place!

"Who?"

The door was pushed open, and the female ghost was startled, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Yang Feng, only to see a soul calming talisman flying towards her.

"Ahh

The female ghost was stuck with the soul charm and seemed to have a coiled wire, causing the female ghost to tremble and scream as if it was electrified, and the old lady's son was so frightened that his eyes rolled and fainted.

Only at this time, he can still keep some sanity, and the rest of the time his brain is miserable out of chaos.

"Shangxian, please don't kill me, I didn't hurt anyone!"

I was hit by a female ghost, and I quickly understood, knelt on the ground and shouted for help.

"You're not harming people by making them like this? Are you planning to suck him to death?"

Yang Feng snorted and pointed to the old lady's son who had fainted and said, "Don't tell me, you have grievances!"

"Daxian, I have a grievance, I really have. ”

Yang Feng was speechless, you guys are really a ghost, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Let's talk about it, it's best not to hide anything, otherwise." I can only make you never overborn!"

"Don't dare!"

The female ghost hurriedly shook her head, but Yang Feng's eyes glared, "Who are you a cheap maid?" ”

"Well, the little woman doesn't dare. ”

The female ghost felt that her little heart was about to be frightened, and she was in a panic and hurriedly said, "Shangxian, this person is so shameless. ”

Yang Feng was disgusted as if he had watched a super bloody drama.

It's really fucking amazing, a man is a good woman, and so is a woman, but it didn't last long and the woman died and found someone here.

So everyone hit it off and the ever-changing female ghosts, so that the old lady's son enjoyed it, what is the taste of being a groom and changing brides every day.

It's a pity that he didn't last too long and was almost killed, but the man couldn't stand it, begged the female ghost to spare the female ghost, where was he willing to let him go, and still worked as usual.

"Look for death!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng knew that this female ghost was doing something, and he wanted to let her live, so that she could go down to reincarnate and reincarnate, and as a result, she played with herself, this is called a grievance?

Give me death!

His face turned pale, and Yang Feng directly urged the soul suppression talisman to burn this female ghost to death!

"Ahh

A puff of black smoke rose from the female ghost's body, and she was burned to ashes by the soul suppression talisman life, and she was truly never reborn.

Hum!

After killing the female ghost, Yang Feng stepped forward to check the situation of the old lady's son, thought about it for a while, went back to his car and took out a bottle of wine, which was given by someone else but Yang Feng never opened it, and asked the old lady to get some minced garlic mixed with spirits for his son to pour in.

"Ahem!"

The old lady's son woke up after choking, but seemed to have returned to his previous appearance.

"Master Yang, my son is fine. ”

The old lady took the initiative to help her son get dressed, but Yang Feng could only shake his head and sigh when he saw this scene, and replied: "Your son is fine, he will be in a bit of a trance in the last two days, you get something hot every day, give him something to drink, and it will be fine, just recuperate for a while." ”

"Hot stuff?"

The old lady's face began to change when she heard this, and the hot things she knew were basically some medicinal herbs, but now the family can't afford to buy too good medicine.

"Ginger soup will do. ”

Yang Feng knew that the old lady's difficulties were the best medicinal materials, and the ginger soup was the same, but the recovery speed was relatively slow.

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