Sheng Jinyuan bowed his head and was silent, and after a long time, he made up his mind to tell the truth of the matter one by one.

"I'm not afraid of Taoist jokes, it's really ugly and can't be publicized, just blame me Sheng Jinyuan for not being good at employing people, and took in Du Yuesheng's brute, but I didn't expect him not only to repay his kindness, but also to take advantage of my return to my hometown in Jinan, to hook up with my seventh aunt, and then I broke it, I was about to slaughter this beast in a fit of anger, but I didn't expect this animal to have a big life, and he escaped again and again." Speaking of which, Sheng Jinyuan looked at Wu Zhiyuan, Zhang Zefang didn't know what to do, but Wu Zhiyuan understood very well that he was blaming Wu Zhiyuan for saving Du Yuesheng last time.

Sheng Jinyuan took a bite of a "brute", obviously because of this incident, the hatred for Du Yuesheng in his heart deepened. Wu Zhiyuan listened very harshly, after all, Du Yuesheng was his sworn brother, and Sheng Jinyuan was indeed not a good person, so he coughed twice when he heard this.

"What happened next?" Zhang Zefang asked Sheng Jinyuan.

"Alas...... also blamed me for being reckless, I never caught Du Yuesheng's brute, so I sprinkled my anger on Aunt Seventh and abused her every night, so I still didn't get rid of my hatred. After drinking a few more glasses of wine that night, I was confused for a moment and ordered my men to send her to Yihong Courtyard. Unexpectedly, a few days later, I received the news that she hanged herself in Yihong Hospital. Sheng Jinyuan thumped his chest and paused, with a look of remorse.

Wu Zhiyuan thought to himself, it turns out that there are some details that I don't know, so it seems that the death of the seventh aunt was completely caused by Sheng Jinyuan.

Zhang Zefang nodded slightly, according to Sheng Jinyuan's narration, he had already guessed all the things in his heart, and there was only one thing that Sheng Jinyuan did not say, that is, Du Yuesheng and Aunt Qi both contributed a lot to the business of Mu Xing.

The truth of the matter is already clear to Zhang Zefang, but he knows in his heart that the female ghost in Sheng Wanxiang's room is by no means simple, he has traveled all over the world for many years, and he has received countless ghosts, but at the moment, the ghost of the seventh aunt is not trivial. Most of the things you usually see are possessed by ghosts, that is, unjust spirits are attached to people with weak yang qi or improper mental skills and evil spirits, and they can generally be subdued with only one exorcism charm. But he was standing outside the door just now and listening, and obviously heard the breathing sound of two people, one of whom was breathing no different from ordinary people, but the other person's breathing rate was extremely low, but the heartbeat was very heavy, and it was very likely that the ghost of the seventh aunt was attached to the zombie.

If a person has a breath in his chest when he is dying, coupled with the poor feng shui of the tomb after tomorrow, it is very likely that he will deceive the corpse and become a zombie. Zombies belong to the yin, and have no soul, if there is a soul attached to the zombie, the anger of the soul plus the ferocity of the zombie, the consequences will be unimaginable. Now the ghost of the seventh aunt is very likely to be attached to a zombie who has just died, she is a hanged ghost, and she is extremely resentful, if you want to surrender it, I am afraid that the only way to go back to Maoshan to find the master is to go out.

"Daochang Zhang, you have to save my family!" Sheng Jinyuan saw that Zhang Zefang's face was solemn, and he knew that the situation was not good, and his voice was slightly crying.

"I'll do my best." Zhang Ze was embarrassed, this is the first time he has dealt with this kind of ghost subjugation bureau alone, no matter what, he has to try his best, because now that time is pressing, it will be more dangerous to delay Sheng Wanxiang's life for a while, and it is obviously impractical to return to Maoshan to ask the master to come out of the mountain.

When Zhang Zefang and Wu Zhiyuan came to the door of Sheng Wanxiang's room again, there was no sound in the room, as if the people inside were asleep.

Zhang Zefang flashed the back of his hand, signaled Wu Zhiyuan not to approach, and then knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?" The unfamiliar female voice came from the room, her voice was pleasant, but it was still a little low and hoarse, and it felt very strange.

"I'm Xie Linling." Zhang Zefang replied fluently, as if he had already thought about how to answer the other party in advance. He asked Sheng Jinyuan about the original name of the seventh aunt, presumably in preparation for this.

"Stinky Taoist, nonsense! This matter has nothing to do with you, and I will not affect the innocent, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, so as not to get into trouble! Aunt Seven's voice came from the room.

Zhang Zefang sighed when he heard this, did not answer, and walked back to the staircase on the second floor, looking worried.

"Master, what's wrong? Could it be that the female ghost in the room is even more fierce than the female ghost at the foot of Dragon Mountain? "Wu Zhiyuan's soul had seen Zhang Zefang beat the female ghost of Longshan to the point and fled, so he had a slight impression of this matter in his mind after returning to the soul.

"Aunt Seven is too possessed by zombies, and she committed suicide with hatred, so it is very dangerous. However, I tested her tone just now, and found that she could still see through my lies and know that she was Xie Linling, which shows that she is still sensible. People who are possessed by demons usually talk nonsense, she is a possessed zombie, and she still has such a clear mind. Now, I'm not sure at all. Zhang Zefang sighed, and there was no countermeasure.

"Master, if it's just a zombie, are you sure you can win it?" Wu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and asked Zhang Zefang seriously.

"Look at the signs of the female ghost in the room, if she can get out of the zombie's body, this zombie should not be difficult for me." Zhang Zefang replied in the affirmative.

"Okay, I'll hand over Aunt Seven's ghosts, and you'll get the rest of the zombies." Wu Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, but he was by no means joking.

"Zhiyuan, this matter is extremely dangerous, it's not something you can do, you better leave the Sheng family now, go home quickly, your parents must be worried about you." Zhang Zefang didn't take Wu Zhiyuan's words seriously at all, in his opinion, people who know Maoshan spells are beyond their reach, how can a hairy boy do it?

Wu Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to Zhang Zefang's kindness, but walked straight to the door of Sheng Wanxiang's room and knocked lightly.

"Who are you?" Aunt Qi's voice came out again, but this question surprised Wu Zhiyuan, she seemed to be able to see the situation outside the door, and it was not Zhang Zefang who knew that Dao was standing outside the door, otherwise she should be called "stinky Taoist".

"I'm Du Yuesheng." Like Zhang Zefang, Wu Zhiyuan had already figured out how to answer, and as soon as the words fell, he pricked up his ears to listen to the reaction of the seventh aunt in the room.

There was no sound in the room, which was completely different from Wu Zhiyuan's initial expectation, he had thought that Aunt Seven would be madly furious, or hurriedly open the door.

After a long time, there was a sound of crying in the room, Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled, listening to this sound was definitely not like Sheng Wanxiang, but how could the seventh aunt cry? After thinking about this question a little, Wu Zhiyuan figured it out, Du Yuesheng once said that he and the seventh aunt were in love, and now the two are separated by yin and yang, presumably the seventh aunt heard Du Yuesheng's name, and only then burst into tears.

Zhang Zefang only knew the ins and outs of this whole thing, so he didn't understand why Wu Zhiyuan could make a female ghost cry with one mouth.

"Miss Xie, this matter has nothing to do with Miss Shanda, please don't hurt her." Wu Zhiyuan has always been worried about Sheng Wanxiang's safety, because he has not heard Sheng Wanxiang's voice since he went up to the second floor again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Zhiyuan's words fell, the seventh aunt actually laughed wildly, although it was broad daylight, this laughter was still very weird and chilling.

"You're just Sheng Jinyuan's dog, why do you order me?" Aunt Qi scolded too loudly, and her mood was already a little unstable.

"Miss Xie, I have nothing to do with Sheng Jinyuan, if there is a relationship, it is also an enemy relationship. If you can trust me, let me in, I have a few words to say to you. Wu Zhiyuan said.

"Good!" Aunt Seventh said "good", and the door opened suddenly, and the momentum was very fierce, as if the door was about to be pulled down.

Wu Zhiyuan looked up and saw that a woman was sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to herself, and there was a person lying on the bed, as if she had fallen asleep, and the door was opened by herself!

Wu Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, then stepped into the door, just stood still with his feet, only to hear a "bang", the door closed automatically, blocking Zhang Zefang from the door.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart was shocked, and he was scared out of a cold sweat by the sound of the door closing, but what frightened him even more was that it was still behind, the woman sitting on the edge of the bed slowly turned around, and when her face turned around, Wu Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that he stepped back and leaned his back against the door.