The beautiful woman's eyes widened, staring at Lin Yifei.

Lin Yifei thought she didn't understand, so he explained again: "Miss, I just watched from the side for a long time, you are really a murderer!" ”

The beautiful woman finally reacted and gave Lin Yifei a backhand slap: "Hooligans!" He raised his head and walked away with his high heels.

Lin Yifei was inexplicable by this slap, but it was really not good to deal with a woman, so he had to walk back to Li Mengwan's side, shook his head and sighed: "What world, what people!" Help her look at her for free for the teacher, forget it if she doesn't appreciate it, and beat and scold people, even if it's bad luck for the teacher. ”

Li Mengwan's face was flushed with shame, and seeing that many people around her were pointing at them, she hurriedly pulled Lin Yifei and prepared to slip away.

But at this moment, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded: "Tsk, do you really think that if you wear a dirty robe, others will believe you?" It's just a charlatan. ”

Turning his head, he saw that the person who spoke was a young man dressed in casual clothes, who had been there since just now, as if he was waiting for someone.

Li Mengwan frowned slightly, glared and reprimanded: "What did you say?!" ”

The young man grinned, and when he saw Li Mengwansheng's good looks, his tone softened a little: "This young lady is full of heaven and ruddy complexion, she must be the daughter of a very rich family, if I guess correctly, are you from the Zheng family or the Li family?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Mengwan was stunned, but she didn't expect people to guess so accurately: "You know me?" ”

The young man looked indifferent, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Li Mengwan, and said with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth: "In Xia Jiang Sanshu, I know a little bit about the art of observing and catching ghosts, if Miss needs anything in the future, you can call me." ”

But Li Mengwan didn't even look at Jiang Sanshu's business card, watching and catching ghosts? She sneered and said, "It's up to you, still watching and catching ghosts?" My master is the ...... of Maoshan Mountain."

Before Li Mengwan finished speaking, Lin Yifei interrupted her: "Wan'er! ”

Li Mengwan was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, and hurriedly stopped saying nothing.

That Jiang Sanshu raised his head and laughed: "The Taoist priest of Maoshan? This kind of nonsense Miss will also believe? ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Lin Yifei with disdain: "A person who deceives the world and steals his name dares to collect apprentices everywhere." Since Miss refuses to believe me, and wants to believe this charlatan, then I have nothing to say. ”

At this time, the person Jiang Sanshu had been waiting for came, a middle-aged fat man in his forties, wearing a necklace and a gold ring, and it seemed that his family background should be quite solid.

When he rushed over, he was sweating profusely and panting, but his attitude towards Jiang Sanshu was excellent, and he nodded for a while: "Master Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I'm ...... You must help with my house, I, I'm willing to give two million to ask you to help! ”

In the face of the compliment of the middle-aged fat man, Jiang Sanshu seemed extremely useful, and deliberately turned his head and glanced at Lin Yifei and them, extremely complacent.

Li Mengwan gritted her teeth and muttered quietly: "What are you dragging." ”

Jiang Sanshu also heard it in his ears, but became more and more proud, he deliberately stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yifei on the side, and said with a smile: "Boss Yang, your house is not an ordinary feng shui problem, it is haunted, I just heard that this Taoist priest who seems to have come down from Maoshan Mountain, catching ghosts and driving away evil spirits, they are better at it." ”

The middle-aged fat man surnamed Yang turned his head and only glanced at Lin Yifei, then immediately looked away, his face full of bitterness: "Master Jiang, don't you joke with me, what Maoshan Taoist priest, isn't it all bragged on TV, Master Jiang, it's me who is wrong, the traffic jam on the way here makes you wait for a long time, as long as Mr. Jiang is willing to help me with this, I ...... I'm willing to give five million! ”

The middle-aged fat man gritted his teeth and directly doubled the price.

It seems that he really can't help it.

But Jiang Sanshu still looked like he was ignoring it, but Lin Yifei on the side walked over and said softly: "Is there an evil in your house?" I see that the yin qi in your body is heavy and the yang qi is weak, which is indeed a sign of evil spirits, so let's do it, just like I want to teach my disciples the method of condensing qi to drive away evil spirits, let me go to your house to have a look. ”

But who knows, the fat man surnamed Yang squinted at Lin Yifei, pouted and said, "Where are you a Taoist priest?" Go and go, don't get out of here, that haunted thing, can you solve it? If you want to cheat money, go somewhere else. ”

Li Mengwan gritted her teeth: "How can you speak, my master is kind enough to help you, if you don't appreciate it, forget it, why are you scolding?" ”

The fat man surnamed Yang was worried about the situation of the house at home, and he really didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he took out his wallet, took out two hundred yuan, and threw it on the ground: "Forget it, forget it, get out, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to quarrel with you." ”

The money fell to the ground, wrapped in a layer of mud, and it was extremely dirty, but Lin Yifei still bent down and reached out to pick it up.

Li Mengwan stomped her feet: "Master Lin! What are you doing with his stinky money! ”

Jiang Sanshu laughed, only to feel that this poor Taoist priest was really for money, and he didn't want his face.

He waved his hand and said to the fat man surnamed Yang: "Boss Yang is polite, let's go, it's okay to go to your house, but I also need someone to fight for the exorcism, so it's better to call this Taoist priest from Maoshan to come together." ”

The fat man surnamed Yang nodded again and again, extremely respectful to Jiang Sanshu, and when he looked back at Lin Yifei, his face was full of disdain, and he said with an attitude like talking to a beggar: "You are with us, the matter is done, I will add another hundred to you." ”

Lin Yifei smiled faintly and nodded.

The fat man surnamed Yang has a good condition at home, he has a special driver, and he drove a Daben, he let Jiang Sanshu take Daben, but let Lin Yifei and Li Mengwan take a taxi to follow.

After saying the address, in Jiang Sanshu's laughter, he rushed away.

Li Meng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet angrily, and scolded: "I look down on people too much!" Master Lin, why should we help such people? ”

Lin Yifei's face was indifferent, and he took out the two hundred yuan he had just picked up: "People give money, so naturally they have to help them." ”

Li Mengwan became more and more angry, only to feel that the master was too good-tempered, and the fat man surnamed Yang was so insulted that he even had to help them exorcise evil spirits.

Seeing Li Mengwan pouting and looking unhappy, Lin Yifei smiled faintly: "Wan'er, the teacher understands what you mean, but you have to remember that it is the duty of our cultivators to exorcise evil spirits and hunt ghosts, and that person's face has a very strong yin qi, I am afraid that he has been entangled by a very powerful evil spirit, if he does not get rid of the evil spirit, within three days, he will die." ”

In three days, you will die?

Thinking about the appearance of the fat man surnamed Yang just now, Li Mengwan couldn't help but be stunned: "Master, is that evil so powerful?" ”

Lin Yifei nodded: "It's just a little evil, you are my apprentice, don't be afraid, let's go." ”

At this time, in the Linchuan Xicheng community, the single-family villa area, Yang Fenggong respectfully invited Jiang Sanshu to get out of the car, pointing to his own house, with a bitter face.

"Master Jiang, since I moved into this house, my mother, my wife, and my children have all suffered from strange diseases, and they can't be cured by many doctors.

When he said the word haunted at the end, Yang Feng's eyes dodged, and he looked a little weak.

Jiang Sanshu took a closer look at the three-story villa, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a disdainful smile: "Boss Yang, you are too worried, it has nothing to do with the haunting, it's just that there is something wrong with the feng shui in the house, so you take me to the house to have a look, and I will help you adjust it." ”

"Is it really just a feng shui issue?" Yang Feng glared and asked tentatively.

Jiang Sanshu nodded: "How can there be so many evil ghosts and monsters in this world, most of them are made up by those charlatans." ”

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and led Jiang Sanshu into the house.

It's also strange to say, it's a sunny day outside, and when you enter the house, there is a strong cold air coming straight in, and Rao is Jiang Sanshu is strong body, and he can't help but shiver.

He frowned slightly, glanced at the big chandelier in the room, and then looked at the courtyard gate facing him, and secretly said evil door in his heart.

The layout of the house seems to have been secretly in line with the feng shui vigor, and it stands to reason that there should not be such a heavy cold.

Is it really evil?

As soon as this idea came out, it was dispelled by Jiang Sanshu, in this world, there is no evil at all, it is all made up by some charlatans!

So he still kept his composure on his face, and slowly stretched out his finger and pointed to the big chandelier on the top and said, "There is a problem with this big chandelier, and if you dismantle your family's strange disease, it will be cured." ”

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "It can't be dismantled!" If you dismantle the chandelier, the people in your family will die immediately! ”

When the words fell, Yang Feng's face suddenly changed.