The decoration of Luo's house is quite Chinese, and the furniture inside is all sandalwood, and at a glance, you can guess that it is worth a lot.

In the living room of the Luo family, the first person sitting in the head was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, his expression was faint, he looked like a master, next to his seat, was Luo Qianqian's parents, Yuan Ling was already seen by Lin Su, but Luo Qianqian's father, Lin Su saw it for the first time.

Out of politeness, Lin Su went in and quickly said hello.

Luo Aiguo smiled at Lin Su slightly, his attitude was much better than Yuan Ling, but Yuan Ling saw that Luo Qianqian had brought Lin Su with him, his face was a little unhappy, and he secretly said that this country boy was really sticky.

"Qianqian, this is Song Yunzi Song Zhenren of South China View, why don't you hurry up and say hello." Yuan Ling said softly.

Luo Qianqian didn't lose face to her mother on this occasion, and coped with it.

"Unruly girl." Yuan Ling glared at Luo Qianqian, and apologized to Song Yunzi: "Song Zhenren, I made you laugh." ”

Song Yunzi smiled, waved his hand and said, "Mrs. Luo, don't get in the way, it's just vulgar." ”

Lin Su looked at this Song Yunzi with some amusement, this person's aura was vain, and his aura was thin, so he dared to call himself a real person? I'm afraid it's a real cultivation, but it's just a psychic, and now that the resentful spirit on the second floor is about to appear, I don't know how he should end up.

Song Yunzi took a sip of the tea in the cup, he especially enjoyed the feeling of being valued and offered, especially these people in front of him, they were all either rich or expensive, which ordinary people dared to provoke? But in front of himself, he had to be courteous.

But this time, Song Yunzi's eyes glanced at Lin Su's body, but he frowned in his heart.

Where did this kid come out, he was gray and not slippery, and when he saw a real person, he didn't even pay a salute? However, although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, Song Yunzi still put on that master's posture.

"Since my daughters are already here, then Song Zhenren, let's start?" Luo Aiguo said.

Song Yunzi nodded with a smile, and said lightly: "Mr. Luo, I have just opened the eyes of heaven to see Ling Ai, there should be a soul entangled in her, if I expected, this soul is the reason why Ling Ai has often had nightmares this month." ”

"What? Am I haunted by a ghost? Luo Qianqian's little face turned white.

After all, she is a girl, and she used to have nightmares, but now she is asserted that she is entangled by unjust souls, how can she not be afraid?

At this time, not only Luo Qianqian, but also Luo Aiguo and his wife were nervous, after all, they were such a precious daughter.

Song Yunzi seemed to be very satisfied with the reaction of the Luo family, but when he glanced at Lin Su, he couldn't help but squint, this kid didn't react at all, but in this way, Song Yunzi concluded that Lin Su and the Luo family should have nothing to do with it, otherwise he wouldn't have such a casual attitude.

"Miss Luo, don't worry, with me Song Yunzi here, I can naturally keep you safe." Song Yunzi waved his hand and smiled.

"That's really thanks to Song Zhenren." Before Luo Qianqian could speak, Yuan Ling had already spoken with a grateful face.

Lin Su saw it in his eyes, and almost died of laughter in his heart, Song Yunzi's god stick pretended to be like a god, and said it as if it was a serious matter, this Luo Qianqian and her mother actually believed it, her inner disciple of Maoshan was here, and she stayed with Luo Qianqian for so long just now, which little ghost who didn't have long eyes dared to stay around?

Song Yunzi opened his mouth, obviously not once or twice, and now the calf who came with his mouth open like this didn't blink his eyelids, thinking of this, Lin Su secretly admired it.

Song Yunzi closed his eyes, raised his right hand slightly, and counted it, in the process, he whispered something, everyone present, except for Lin Su, no one heard what he was talking about, but it made people feel more and more unfathomable.

But at this moment, Lin Su snorted and couldn't help laughing.

"Little brother, Poor Dao is calculating the heavens for Miss Luo, please don't make a noise." Song Yunzi's eyes opened slightly and glanced at Lin Su.

Grandma, it's no wonder that the master laughed out loud! It's your Grim Reaper stick that is so funny, Lin Su shouted in his heart.

Lin Su has cultivated since he was a child, and his six senses are more acute than ordinary people, and he clearly heard Song Yunzi read just now, all the gods, demons, demons, and ancestors, there is no wonder...... In this case, I can hold it like this, which is considered to be a face.

However, what Lin Su heard, the Luo family naturally didn't know, and they only felt that Lin Su was a little rude to the masters.

Seeing Yuan Ling glaring at him, Lin Su immediately put away his smiling face and found a place to sit down on the sofa.

Song Yunzi was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and continued to pinch and chatter, and after a while, he took out a compass from the cloth bag he was traveling with, this compass was golden all over, and it was faintly reflected in the light in the room.

"This Song Yunzi is rich, and even a compass is inlaid with gold." Lin Su smiled in his heart.

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, baby compass to show gods." Song Yunzi lifted the compass, raised it in front of his eyes, and gently touched it with his hand, and the originally static compass immediately turned wildly.

"What the hell is this?" The corners of Lin Su's mouth twitched.

The Luo family didn't understand this, they just felt that as soon as Song Yunzi's trick came out, the compass began to rotate wildly, haven't you ever seen a ghost, haven't you watched TV? Normally, as long as this ghost comes, the compass of those Taoist priests on TV will turn around like this.

However, they all focused their eyes on the compass, but they didn't notice it, and Song Yunzi himself had doubts on his face.

That's not right! Why didn't the ghost boy play his cards according to the routine? Song Yunzi scolded in his heart, in the past, when he recited his own trick, he would let the little ghost he raised release a trace of yin qi to involve the compass to rotate, but this will show the compass...... It's a sign of the Great Yin at all!

Thinking of this, Song Yunzi suddenly realized that something might be bad today, this Luo family seems to be really haunted? It's better to get the money early and leave later!

"Song Zhenren, has the unjust soul that haunted my daughter been found?" Yuan Ling said worriedly.

Awakened by Yuan Ling's questioning, Song Yunzi came back to his senses and realized that he was still in the house of the gold owner.

Song Yunzi coughed dryly, and hurriedly smiled lightly: "Mrs. Luo, please rest assured, it's just a little ghost, and there is still no way to escape in front of me." ”

As he spoke, Song Yunzi stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and suddenly there was a pool of black shadows on the ground, crawling and struggling on the ground, rushing left and right from time to time, terrifying and terrifying.

Yuan Ling covered her mouth and exclaimed, "This, this, this...... There really are ghosts! ”

Luo Qianqian was frightened and leaned towards where Lin Su was sitting.

Lin Su looked at it coldly and shook his head, he only thought that this Song Yunzi was a swagger and deceit, anyway, he had no grudges against him, just think about it, even at the beginning, Lin Su didn't want to lose face to this person, but now he found out that this Song Yunzi turned out to be a monk who raised a little ghost privately, but now he committed Lin Su's taboo.

As a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, he can be said to be walking in the world of the underworld, isn't this fiddling with a little ghost in front of him, isn't he looking for death?

What's more, he, this little ghost, seems to have some Taoism, and he can already use tricks in front of ordinary people, how could Lin Su let go of this kind of ghost?