The property manager opened the door, and Zhang Zhenren picked up a talisman with a peachwood sword, which did not ignite spontaneous combustion, which was exactly the same as the performance routine in Hong Kong films.

However, when the property owners saw this trick, they all exclaimed.

Zhang Zhenren's mouth was full of words, and he waved his peachwood sword for a while, and then entered the house sideways.

After all, the house was narrow, and the wind was very clear, so I rushed in with one arrow step, and I slipped in with the person in front of me.

When you go inside, it's a spacious three-bedroom apartment, decorated in a very feminine style, all with a faint red color.

Today's weather is good, the sky is clear outside, but there is a gloomy air inside the house, lingering.

It may also be that there has been no one for a long time, and there is a strong smell of dust, which makes people feel quite uncomfortable.

The property manager opened the curtains and turned on all the lights, and the room suddenly became brighter, which made people feel better.

I blinked, trying to use the yin and yang eyes to investigate, and squinted for a while, but I didn't find anything unusual.

Feng Qingyang asked me, "Do you see anything abnormal?" ”

I shook my head, and Feng Qingyang said: "The surrounding furnishings are very neat, such as potted plants, fish tanks and decorative paintings, all of which are placed in place and are also very particular......

We quietly followed Zhang Zhenren around the room, and then came to the master bedroom, only to see a large bed covered with red bedding.

When I remembered that the woman also committed suicide in a red dress, my heart was very uncomfortable.

Beetroot had said before that the hostess of the room was a carrier of the HIV virus, which was said to be terrifying, and I didn't dare to reach out and touch it.

After reading it back and forth, Zhang Zhenren turned around and said to the property manager: "It's a pity, according to the poor road, the female owner of this house should have been a rich and noble life, and I can't say that I can still be in the right position in the future and enjoy the glory and wealth of a lifetime...... She died like this, and after her death, ten thousand were unwilling, so she was resentful, and her soul was remembered in the world and refused to leave......"

The property manager asked, "Daochang Zhang, what should I do then?!" ”

Zhang Zhenren smiled and said with confidence: "It's okay, wait for the poor road to open the altar for a while, and surpass this obsessive and unrepentant ghost, it's good." ”

Hearing Zhang Zhenren say this, the staff of the property all exhaled.

Then, the property staff who had been prepared immediately brought a round table, incense burner and other things and placed them in the living room.

I have been secretly observing in the back, and I saw that the real person took out all kinds of scattered props from the Qiankun bag, and after cleaning his hands and burning incense, he finally opened the altar.

The staff of the property stepped back together and stood in a row, and Feng Qingyang and I were also squeezed to the back.

Depressingly, there was a fat security guard blocking in front of us, like a mountain of meat, and I could only see the situation inside through the cracks.

Zhang Zhenren's mouth began to chant words, and then he danced the peachwood sword in his hand, sometimes picking up a yellow paper talisman, placing it on the incense candle and lighting it, sometimes dancing a few times.

I couldn't see much behind the fat security guard, mainly listening, and after listening carefully for a while, I couldn't hear what was being said in the real person's mouth.

After a while, Zhang Zhenren suddenly shouted, "...... Everyone is on duty in the immortal class, and there is an invitation to Taishang Laojun, who is as anxious as a law, and pardons !! ”

This sentence was true, because the sound was too loud, and everyone was startled.

I saw that the real person did not move after he finished speaking, as if he froze, and after three seconds, he began to speak in another voice:

“…… The soul returns to the soul, the soil returns to the earth, set foot on the Huangquan Road as soon as possible, the suffering of the world, don't stay, don't delay, don't delay......"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang finally couldn't help laughing.

This set of deceptive tricks, others don't know, how can Feng Qingyang not know?

Feng Qingyang whispered into my ear, there is no divine light on this real person, he was not leaned over by the gods at all, he was completely unsuccessful in asking the gods, he was acting, and it was completely the way the gods fooled around with money.

After saying this, Zhang Zhenren still jumped, with a greater amplitude and more exaggerated.

Feng Qingyang was too lazy to enjoy the monkey show anymore, he walked to the back of the crowd, and I didn't stop him, perhaps, he wanted to find out why the house was really haunted.

I took a deep breath and swept my eyes around, and this time I did see something unusual.

I found that although the room was very dark, the most intense atmosphere was the small bathroom in the bedroom.

So, I staggered through the crowd and quietly walked to the bedroom, until I came to the glass partition door of the bathroom, and was about to reach out to pull the doorknob, only to feel that someone pulled me violently behind me!!

Who?!

I looked back and saw that it was the fat security guard who had stood in front of me before, and at this moment, he was staring at me with a hostile expression.

The fat security guard was expressionless and said to me: "This gentleman, I look at you, you are not the owner here, are you?" ”

I was speechless for a moment and casually said, "Uh...... So what, can't you even look at it? ”

The fat security guard glared at a pair of small eyes and said, "You can't make trouble here, I've been paying attention to you just now, what the hell are you doing?!" ”

was in a stalemate, and the beetroot came out of nowhere, smiled at the fat security guard and said, "This is the friend I invited, I am the owner here, you should always know me, right!?" ”

The fat security guard naturally knew the beetroot, but the fat security guard still emphasized: "No one can move without permission, no one can!" ”

The beetroot pulled me outside, and said, "Okay, let's not move, let Zhang Daochang come alone!" ”

At this time, Zhang Zhenren in the living room had already finished inviting God, and he had finished the suicide soul in a fake way, and then brought a large porcelain bowl with divine water mixed with incense ash.

Zhang Zhenren took a big sip and began to spray water around the room.

To say that this person's lung capacity is large enough, a mouthful of water can spray a large area of mist, a bit of a mouth spit lotus flowers, I estimate, he must have practiced this trick.

After spraying the living room and spraying the kitchen, spraying the kitchen and then spraying the bedroom, all of them were sprayed, and Zhang Zhenren sprayed the faces of the people in the room again.

Soon it sprayed me, and I quickly dodged it, saying, "No need, no need, you you...... It's so unhygienic too......"

Zhang Zhenren frowned and looked at me, and said a little angrily: "Young man, this is also for your good, this is the holy water rewarded by Taishang Laojun, it is really rare, after spraying this, the evil spirit will disappear, go home and live a good life......"

(End of chapter)