Recommended Reading: ? "Of course."

Lin Xiaofeng turned around and glanced at the yellow fat man, this guy had eaten the tribute of his father-in-law and was tossed into that way, but he didn't believe it at this time.

But yes, Lin Xiaofeng didn't tell him about his father-in-law.

"It's good to worship God, there are many gods to worship, and you have your own gods."

The Earthquake Wind Daoist came out of the house with a pot of tea and a smile and made three cups of tea.

"Come for tea."

The Earthquake Wind Daoist beckoned to Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng put incense on all the statues in the house before sitting down.

He picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, nodded, and then asked, "Brother Zhenfeng, yesterday's matter is settled, right?" ”

"Yes." Zhenfeng Daoist nodded: "It seems that Gao Fu has admitted that Hu Jiantao is his son-in-law, and also funded him 200,000 yuan to let him go back to the mountain village to repair the school." ”

Huang Fatzi said regretfully: "That Gao Fu is stupid, wouldn't it be nice to agree earlier, I have to force my daughter to death." ”

Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "If your daughter follows a man and wants to run into the mountains to live, what will you do?" ”

The fat man pondered for a moment and slapped the table: "She dares, I won't break her leg when the time comes." ”

"Isn't that right, a lot of things, put on others, we can say a lot of truth, but once it happens to ourselves, maybe the decision we make is the same as others."

The Earthquake Wind Daoist smiled: "Two, I will invite the two of you to come over and give the money to the two, this is one of them, and there is another reason, I want to discuss with the two." ”

"What are you discussing?" The fat man asked.

"Work with me." Daoist Earthquake said with a smile, "Of course, I won't let you run this way all day long. ”

The Earthquake Wind Daoist said: "You don't have to come here on weekdays, when I get the business, the two of you follow me and go to pretend to be my apprentice, why don't you count according to the number of times, I will give you five thousand yuan each time, how about it?" ”

Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatzi glanced at each other.

Originally, when Zhenfeng came back yesterday, he mentioned this matter to the two of them, but Xu Xiangyang's incident suddenly happened, so the two of them didn't have time to think about it at all.

"What's the matter, do you want to agree?" The yellow fat man asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiaofeng asked rhetorically.

The fat man touched his chin: "I'm figuring it out, it's not bad to earn some extra money like this." ”

Lin Xiaofeng frowned slightly: "But this is a lie." ”

"This kind of thing is all your willingness, not money grabbing." The fat yellow man laughed.

Lin Xiaofeng thought about it.

Huang Fat Man has some truth.

The Earthquake Wind Daoist looked at Lin Xiaofeng's thoughtful look, and said with a smile: "Actually, people invite Mr. Yin Yang and ask the Taoist priest to do something, just to have peace of mind." ”

"To put it bluntly, our industry is similar to that of a psychiatrist, a psychiatrist treats mental illness, and we treat other people's heart diseases."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll agree first, but let me state first, I don't take all the business." ”

"Hey, that's right, in this way, I'll treat you two to a meal later, and then I'll take you to play some touch and sing."

In the past, Zhenfeng would not specifically ask someone to pretend to be his apprentice like this, and usually invited an extra to make up the number.

But Lin Xiaofeng's performance yesterday was too eye-catching, basically nothing happened to him, he just went to Gao Fu's house to sleep, went downstairs to collect money, and was regarded as a living immortal.

Lin Xiaofeng, an elite talent in the liar world, naturally has to firmly grasp it.

The fat man couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by touching and singing?" ”

Zhenfeng smiled obscenely: "Of course, I sang while touching." ”

When the fat man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"We'll have something to do later." Lin Xiaofeng furrowed his eyebrows.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang suddenly, and Lin Xiaofeng picked up the phone and saw that it was the director of the housing bureau calling.

"Hello? Director of Housing? Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Has the matter been settled?" ”

"Yes."

The director of the housing bureau said in a heavy voice on the other end of the phone: "The person has been caught, but there is some trouble." ”

"Trouble?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Come and have a look, we're ...... south of Chengdu."

The director of the housing bureau gave an address.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly stood up: "Fatty, let's go." ”

"Got a result?" The fat man hurriedly stood up and said to the Earthquake Wind Daoist: "Brother Earthquake Wind, why don't you go together next time, it's decided." ”

Lin Xiaofeng went downstairs with Huang Fatzi and took a taxi to a village in the south.

The village is a bit remote, and at this time, at the entrance of the village, more than a dozen police cars are parked.

The entrance was also cordoned off.

Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatzi stepped forward, and a special police officer stopped the two.

The special police officer politely said, "I'm sorry, but the idle people can't go in." ”

"So soon?"

At this time, Director Fang walked up to Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatzi with a gloomy face, and he said, "Come with me." ”

The director of the house spoke, and the special police officer naturally would not continue to stop him.

Lin Xiaofeng asked, "Director Fang, how is it?" Was my classmate rescued? ”

"Well, he was just a little frightened, and he had already sent him back first."

With that, the director of the house took Lin Xiaofeng and the two to an adobe house.

"Let's go in and have a look."

The director of the house pushed open the door, and Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatzi walked in.

At this time, there were many forensic doctors around the room.

There were seven bodies kneeling on the ground, kneeling in a row with guns in their mouths.

"Suicide by swallowing a gun?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"Well, they were surrounded, and they even committed suicide by swallowing guns en masse, and they didn't resist at all."

Director Fang said: "But the appearance of their deaths is too weird, and I don't dare to let people touch their corpses casually, so I will call you and ask you to come over to see what is going on." ”

"What does it mean that these seven guys are dying on their knees?"

The fat man was also a little puzzled.

"It's a little wicked."

Lin Xiaofeng touched his nose, slowly walked up to the seven corpses, and looked around them.

The faces of these seven corpses were completely covered with yellow runes, and strange runes were drawn on them, which looked extremely weird.

Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, and suddenly he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly tore open the clothes of one of them.

He has a totem of a firebird painted on his chest.

"Blood God Spell?"

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the seven corpses with a surprised face, the Blood God Spell first appeared in the war between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty.

It is an extremely vicious witchcraft used by the Jin Dynasty in war, and I didn't expect to see it today.

Huang Fat Man asked on the side, "What is the Blood God Spell?" ”

"It's an extremely vicious spell that turns people's three souls and seven spirits into killing tools."

Book friends who have read "Yin and Yang Ghost Magic" also like it (the mobile free client is officially launched!) The client is an exclusive reader designed for the majority of fans, bringing together massive resources, fine classification, clear typesetting, and excellent reading effect! Pay attention to the WeChat public ggyy12221 (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the client!