Wen Jingrong saw her staring at the floor slab, and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong there?" ”

Ye Kui said: "Zhong Kui told me that there is a problem with this floor slab, and you can find someone to unload her now." ”

At this time, the squirrel in her handbag couldn't help writhing, and Wen Jingrong was shocked when she saw her handbag moving: "Oh my God, what is that?" ”

"That's what I caught from the floor, an evil that makes people restless."

Ye Liang said seriously.

Wen Jingrong was frightened and trembled: "This ...... Oh my God, you're going to get rid of this thing, it's horrible. ”

There was a slight squeak from inside the handbag, and Ye Liang sighed: "This evil is very powerful, I'm afraid it's going to backfire, you quickly find someone to demolish the floor slab, I'll deal with this thing first." ”

Ye Liang hurriedly went downstairs with his handbag, Wen Jingrong leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, Xu is nerves collapsed for too long, he sat down unsteadily. It was so terrible just now, suddenly there was a whirlwind, and I couldn't open my eyes, and when everything was calm, I saw that Zhong Kui was gone. Zhong Kui is a god of catching ghosts, he should be a good person, since he can enter the house to catch ghosts, it means that there is really a question at home.

Ye Liang came outside with his handbag, walked out of the yard, and turned to the corner of the alley, where Zhao Nan was already guarding, and there was a rattan box on the ground.

He smiled and stretched out his hand: "How about it, this time it's a good performance." I'm going to process money. ”

"At that time, I said that I would tell you to play a ghost, why did you pretend to be Zhong Kui, which scared me, and almost helped me, do you know?"

The squirrel in the handbag heard the owner's voice and became even more agitated. Ye Liang opened the handbag and muttered in his mouth: "Little one has no conscience, I gave you peanuts for nothing, it is really a thing in the shape of the owner, and it is a white-eyed wolf." ”

The squirrel jumped to Zhaonan's shoulder at once, it squatted on Zhaonan's shoulder, looked at Ye Liang and raised its paws, as if to say, "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" ”

Ye Limit was about to fight: "Little white-eyed wolf." ”

Zhao Nan hid back and said aggrievedly: "You are the boss and you can't be unreasonable, wow, every time I work hard and you are in the limelight, why have I become a white-eyed wolf." ”

"Am I the white-eyed wolf?"

Ye Quan's eyes widened, and Zhao Nan said haha: "No, aren't we all good people, partners, happy cooperation." Zhao Nan was very scheming to talk about the relationship between the past boss and the employee as a partner. Ye Liang was pondering the problem of the floor slab, and he didn't pay attention to the trap in Zhaonan's words, and said worriedly: "Tell you to pretend to be a ghost, how did you think of pretending to be Zhong Kui, and you didn't tell me in advance, if I didn't react quickly, how could this play be sung, and also, what was the whirlwind just now, how could it be flat and phoenixy, and why did you disappear in a flash?" ”

Ye Lianghu looked him up and down suspiciously.

It turned out that Zhong Kui was pretending to be Zhaonan, and the two of them originally said that they would take advantage of the night of returning to the soul by Zhaonan to put on white clothes and pretend to be a ghost, and scare out the ghosts in the hearts of everyone in the Wen family, but he didn't expect that he didn't know where to get Zhong Kui's line, and he did not tell Ye Kui in advance.

Ye Limit saw the black shadow coming over little by little, and his heart hung in his throat, until this fake Zhong Kui quietly made a few small movements to hint at his identity when he was talking to her, and Ye Kui realized that this kid was actually nonsense. There is a problem with the floor slab is also Ye Liang hinted that Zhong Kui said so, she listened to Wu's mother's words, and thought that the four wives were all in that position when they had an accident, no matter how these four people died, there will never be such a coincidence in this world, it is better to remove the floor slab of that place and study it carefully.

"I asked Wen Jingrong to find someone to demolish the floor slab, it's the middle of the night, and Chen Ying's soul won't come out again. It's also strange to say, there were four people dead in this family, but there was no uncomfortable feeling when I entered the house, and I didn't even feel cold, it didn't look like there was some ghost or monster, could it be that the ancestor of the Wen family was buried wrong, or was it a feng shui problem? Wen Jingrong is a guy who is a wife? ”

Ye Limit felt that the matter was very tricky, and everyone in the Wen family looked at it with suspicions, and they looked at it without suspicions.

The first wife said that she was unwilling to marry, and then she has been depressed, and if she is not in good spirits, it is understandable to hang herself at the top of the staircase.

The second wife has a hereditary disease in her family, and it is possible that she will develop the disease.

It's just that these last two terms, how to explain it? If Wen Yaozu did it, a teenager would be able to do it from behind without the two women paying attention.

Thinking of Wen Yaozu, Ye Yuan's heart sank, there was such a big disturbance just now, and neither the mother and son of the Li family nor Wen Yaozu came out.

"Okay, I'll go back first, I'll be suspected after a long time." Ye Liang turned around and left.

"Maybe it's a trick to win."

Zhao Nan said suddenly. Ye Liang turned his head: "The art of disgust with victory? ”

"Yes." Zhao Nan nodded, "If there is really a problem with the floor slab, the biggest possibility is that the technique of disgust is to win, this house has been cursed, and it wants to make the Wen family's house restless." ”

"Disgusted" is also known as disgust and charm, which means "disgust and victory", and refers to cursing or praying to achieve the purpose of defeating the person, object or monster that is disgusted. The phrase "tired of winning" was first recorded in the "Book of the Later Han Dynasty Qinghe Xiaowang Qing Biography": "Because the witch words want to be a curse, take the dodder as the art of disgust and victory." It refers to a practice of witchcraft, which was later invoked in folk beliefs and transformed into a method of restraint against forbidden things. Legend has it that the "art of disgust with victory" began with Jiang Taigong. "Taigong Jinkui" said: King Wu of Zhou fell, the world was subdued, only Ding Hou refused to see him, Jiang Taigong drew a portrait of Ding Hou, shot arrows at this statue, and Ding Hou became ill. When he knew that it was Jiang Taigong's ghost, he hurriedly sent an envoy to express his submission to King Wu. Jiang Taigong pulled out the arrow shot at the portrait on the first and second days, Bing Ding Ri pulled out the arrow on the eyes of the portrait, Geng Xinri pulled out the arrow on the foot of the portrait, and Ding Hou's illness was cured.

Zhao Nan continued: "There are as many as 27 articles in the Luban Sutra about disgust, some of which are used to harm people, and some of them can help the homeowner's family prosper and increase the number of officials and knights, which is enough to match the art of feng shui. I visited the surroundings for a day, and everyone said that the Wen family looked very calm, not like an evil ghost. Then the biggest possibility is that someone gave something to build the house in the first place. ”

It turned out that the craftsmen of the ancient times had a low status, and when they felt deeply resentful, they would retaliate with the technique of "disgust" during construction, and buried some items called "town things" in the house. The fortune of the homeowner will deteriorate, and the family will be restless, sometimes injured or provoked by officials; In the worst case, it is a very vicious curse to suffer from a serious disease, a disaster, the death of a child, or even the destruction of a family in the worst case.

"But according to the information you investigated, the Wen family has lived here for three generations, and that house was built by the Wen family's grandfather when he was young, why hasn't there been an accident for so many years, just when it comes to Wen Yaozu, something happened? If it's really a technique of disgust with victory, it should always be restless. ”

Zhao Nan pondered: "If this Wen family is a rich and noble person determined by heaven, any spell will not be of much use to their family, but a family's fortune will gradually decay, and there are many reasons for the decline, if the fortune of the Wen family is declining, then this kind of spell will not work when the Wen family is in its heyday, and something will happen when it declines." ”

But the Wen family is also very rich now, rich for three generations, and there is no sign of decay at all.

Ye Liang opened her mouth, and finally swallowed the words, she planned to dismantle the floor slab first and then investigate slowly, anyway, the good show just now has shocked everyone, Wen Jingrong will only worship himself as a god, this banknote, hahaha, that's not trivial? As long as you bluff someone, you can get money. Chen San just gave her soul, this thing can't be touched or seen, and Ye Limit can't be obtained, she is just a layman, and she still wants to get more benefits.

As soon as she walked into the hall of the Wen family, she heard a commotion coming from upstairs.

Ye Liang stopped and saw Mother Wu running down in a hurry. She ran to the top of the stairs on the second floor, and suddenly her feet slipped and she fell down at once. Ye Limit had already rushed up at the moment when Wu Ma leaned down, Wu Ma went down the stairs and was stopped by Ye Limited, and then leaned over to help her up, Wu Ma touched her neck and palpitated: "My God, if it weren't for Miss Ye, I would definitely break my neck." ”

"What's the matter, you're so alarmed?"

Mother Wu remembered what was going on, and her face turned white with fright: "It's the wife of the in-laws, and the in-laws' wife is dead!" ”