Chapter 15 Fellow Believers

The bad old man said that if you know the cause, you will get the effect.

If you want to completely solve your cousin's problem, you must deal with it from the source.

My cousin is a good gambler, he was used in the casino, stole a stillborn baby in the middle of the night, buried the corpse under the locust tree, and finally got into the blood mark of the ghost hand, which is not cause and effect, but only a link in cause and effect.

The real cause is Mr. Zhou, and the real fruit has not yet come out.

There are two paths in front of me, one is to secretly dig up the stillborn and bring it home to exceed, interrupting the link in cause and effect.

The second is to take the initiative and use the stillbirth as bait to persuade Mr. Zhou to cooperate with me, know the reason, and find the fruit that the casino man really wants.

The first is simple, but it may not solve the problem smoothly.

So I asked my cousin to knock on the door, intending to go straight in.

My cousin keeps saying that he is an old fritter and a social person.

really asked him to knock on the door, and he was very cowardly, twisting and pinching for a long time, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and reluctantly knocked on the door of the Zhou family.

It was the nanny aunt who opened the door and asked us who we were looking for.

I said that I am a Taoist priest from the city, and I have a very urgent matter to find Mr. Zhou.

The nanny and aunt glanced at me and said why there was another Taoist priest.

She told us to wait a moment, and she went to tell the door and closed the door.

Another Taoist priest?

Is there someone who is the first to get there?

In less than three minutes, the door opened again, and I was greeted by a middle-aged man in his forties, very haggard, with bloodshot eyes.

"Zhao Yi? What the hell are you doing! ”

As soon as Mr. Zhou opened his mouth, he startled me, I didn't expect him to know his cousin.

I looked at my cousin with a puzzled expression, and my heart was extremely dissatisfied.

I used my cousin as a brother, but he used me as a sand sculpture.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou, it's me again, Zhao Yi!"

"Zhao Yi, what are you doing here, don't be too greedy!"

Mr. Zhou's voice was very low, his face was not good, and he didn't look very happy.

"Mr. Zhou, you misunderstood, I, Zhao Yi, am not the kind of person who is insatiable, it was my cousin who came to you for something, and he said that your family ......"

My cousin was open-mouthed, and I was afraid that he would make all the moves in one go, so I pinched him.

The cousin suddenly understood and hurriedly stopped.

"What do you mean, what's wrong with my house!"

I don't know why my cousin wants to hide the fact that he knows Mr. Zhou, how many secrets he still hides and doesn't say, and when he goes back, he must dig them all out one by one.

I even suspect that the blood mark of the ghost hand is not fully recruited by my cousin.

My cousin came to such a hand, and it completely disrupted my plans.

I originally wanted to say that passing by your house, I found that the feng shui pattern was fierce, and slowly led to the burial of the body of the locust tree, but now it is all in vain.

I had an idea and had a solution.

My cousin said that Zhou is always an antique dealer, so I might as well take out the token and say that I came to him to see antiques, and slowly talked about the stillbirth.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm here to look for you to see antiques!"

"Look at the antiques, I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood today, let's go to my company another day, if there is nothing else, please go back."

Mr. Zhou wanted to close the door after speaking, I knew it was time for me to make a move, I want others to respect you and trust you, the first impression is very important, and you must make a good start.

"Mr. Zhou, there is a vertical line in the center of your eyebrows, hanging upside down like a needle, it is called a hanging needle pattern in physiognomy, it is a sign of hitting evil spirits, your family has not been peaceful recently."

I made it up blindly, and there is no such thing in physiognomy at all.

Just now the nanny said that there is a Taoist priest at home, which means that Mr. Zhou realized that something was wrong, and he believed in feng shui, so he would be in the backyard locust tree, and he would definitely be fooled by my words.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhou's eyes lit up significantly.

"Zhao Yi, your cousin is ......"

"Mr. Zhou, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Yan, the descendant of Tiangang Daomen, I know a little about the five elements of yin and yang, and the art of feng shui and physiognomy."

The bad old man refuses to tell the origin of the master, he always takes out the Tiangang Dao Gate one by one, and I take it out and use it now, it shouldn't be a violation of his rules.

I said that Mr. Zhou planted locust trees in the garden, and the cloth should be the feng shui bureau for promotion and wealth.

It is mainly based on the yang house, supplemented by the yin tree.

Now the yin and yang are reversed, the yin qi in the yang house is extremely heavy, the yin is prosperous and the yang is declining, one is the other, and the feng shui bureau is self-defeating.

Not only will it not be promoted and make a fortune, but it will also cause trouble.

"That's right, Daochang Zhu said the same thing, please come in, something really happened to my family."

I'm shocked!

This is also my blind chicken, and I even collided with Zhu Daochang, it seems that this Zhu Daochang is also a troublemaker.

However, when he entered the door, Mr. Zhou glanced at his cousin very strangely, although it was a moment, but I still noticed it.

There must be something between these two people, but I don't know if it has anything to do with burying the corpse.

Mr. Zhou invited me into the house, and he said that his youngest daughter was in a very bad condition, and she didn't eat or drink all day, so he asked me to hurry upstairs to watch the cut.

The Zhou family is a four-story bungalow, decorated in a luxurious, Mediterranean style, and there is even an elevator at home.

I asked Mr. Zhou what the situation was, and he said that his youngest daughter was fine, but she suddenly fell unconscious the afternoon before yesterday and couldn't find out the problem when she was sent to the hospital.

In the middle of the night, his daughter woke up at night, and he thought it was okay, so he took the child home.

Unexpectedly, strange things began that night.

His daughter always said that there were babies in the house, sometimes in the corner, sometimes in the bathroom, sometimes on the ceiling, and sometimes even mimicking the crying of a baby.

Today is even more outrageous, saying that the baby crawled on her back, curled up in the corner, and cried non-stop.

The nanny said that the child might have lost his soul, and suggested that Mr. Zhou try to find Daoist Zhu, saying that he was the most famous exorcist Taoist in Los Angeles.

Sure enough, it was a stillbirth, and it was all a good thing done by my cousin, harming others and myself.

I glared at my cousin, who knew he was wrong, and turned his head away from him.

Out of the elevator door, Mr. Zhou took us to the corner room, where there was really a Taoist priest with his hair tied in a bun, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a peach wood sword.

He is in his thirties, with a hard face and a mustache.

The Taoist robe is real, but I don't know if this Taoist priest is genuine.

Zhu Daochang danced with a sword in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

Mr. Zhou's youngest daughter curled up in the corner, lowered her head, didn't say a word, her long hair covered her face, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

Behind her, a figure loomed, most likely the ghost of a stillborn baby.

The little girl is about eight years old, her mind is still immature, and she is easily invaded by yin spirits, and if she does not solve it as soon as possible, she will suffer from endless troubles and is likely to fall into sequelae.

"Mr. Zhou, I didn't tell you not to come in, why did you bring someone over!"

Daochang Zhu stopped his movements and looked at us with dissatisfaction.

Mr. Zhou pointed at me and said that I was also a member of the Taoist Sect, and I came to help, and also told me about the reversal of yin and yang in the Feng Shui Bureau.

Zhu Daochang sighed, touched his beard back and forth, and looked me up and down.

"Dare to ask what Daoyou is called, which Taoist temple is from!"

Zhu Daochang, this is the bottom line.

I'll tell you the truth, I said that my name is Zhao Yan, the descendant of Tiangang Daomen, and by the way, I almost set it up, praising Zhu Daochang's high vision, and he can see the reversal of yin and yang at a glance.

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Zhu Daochang's eyes lit up, and he shouted Zhao Daoyou twice, so he asked Mr. Zhou and his cousin to go out first, saying that he would discuss countermeasures with me.

When Mr. Zhou and his cousin went out, Zhu Daochang locked the door with an arrow step, put down the peach wood sword in his hand, and hooked my shoulder.

"Little brother, brother, I won't be polite to you, two one plus five, why do you have to have one come first and come first, you four and I six, it's interesting enough."

I wanted to laugh, but I had to hold back.

Zhu Dao is great, as soon as Mr. Zhou leaves, he will reveal his original form, and even save his pretense, he is definitely an expert-level magic stick.

said that he was a god stick and promoted him, he was clearly a liar, and he couldn't even see that there was really a ghost behind the little girl.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw it, I thought that Zhu Daochang had two brushes, and the sword dance just now was really exorcism, but I didn't expect it to be all fake tricks.

If this lets him know that there is really evil in front of him, it is possible to be scared to pee.

"Daochang Zhu, how much money did Mr. Zhou give you, let's fool him like this, it's not good, the little girl is pitiful, will she really fall for evil."

"Little brother, what kind of person is Mr. Zhou, an antique dealer, a family fortune, collecting 50,000 yuan from him is a drizzle, if it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't give you a dime!"

Zhu Daochang treats me as a peer, I really can't cry or laugh,

Isn't the Dead Daoist Friend Immortal Poor Dao, just so that he can explore the path and see what the situation of the Yin Soul is.

"Daochang Zhu, you are a senior, three or seven points is enough, how are you going to exorcise demons, I will learn two tricks from you, and it will be regarded as paying tuition!"

"Little brother, go to the road, look at it, today my brother will teach you two tricks of real kung fu, don't say that she is fine, even if there is really evil, she can cure the disease."

Zhu Daochang's cowhide is blowing through the sky, I want to see what he will do.

I had a good look on my face and didn't move.

Zhu Daochang sprinkled blood on the peach wood sword, he said that this is the holy blood blessed by the monks, and it has the miraculous effect of killing demons and demons.

I believe that he is a ghost, I am the Yin Gong, and when I smell it, I know that it is black dog blood, which is bloodier than people.

However, it is true that the black dog's blood can drive away evil spirits, and the Yin Soul has already reacted.

Zhu Daochang didn't realize it, stood in front of the little girl, and shouted loudly.

"Demon, your grandfather Zhu is here today, the Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Taishang Laojun quickly manifests his spirit, slashes demons and destroys demons!"

I knew that Daoist Zhu was shouting to the outside to listen, and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, because he had successfully provoked the Yin Spirit, grinning his teeth, his eyes were hollow, and his whole body was exuding black gas.

Zhu Daochang was dying, and he was still reciting words.

He stabbed the little girl with sword after sword, and the movements were quite gorgeous, every move, every style was very elegant, up and down, left and right.

The yin ghost dodged left and right, who knew that Zhu Dao had no false hair, and the peach wood sword was like having eyes, all of them hit, and the score was exactly right.

The yin ghost was stained with the blood of a black dog, and the black gas became more and more vigorous, and it actually got into the little girl's body.

It's broken, it's possessed.

I kind of regret that I shouldn't have stood idly by, and now it's complicated.

The little girl quickly reacted, her thin body trembled slightly, and she slowly stood up.

Hanging his head, without saying a word, he stood in place.

"Little brother, it's done, do you see it, learn it!"

Zhu Daochang laughed, dropped the peachwood sword, walked to the little girl, pressed his shoulder with one hand, brushed his hair with the other, and held his chin up.