That man directly regarded the richest man as a target, which shows his ambition.

He said that Boss Fan had yin qi on his body, and he was haunted by a little evil spirit, and that little evil spirit looked like he was six or seven years old, and he had a black birthmark on his shoulder.

Boss Fan's face changed suddenly, and he was immediately furious, and scolded the occultist for being a charlatan, and he must have investigated his past before pretending to be a ghost here.

It turned out that Boss Fan had a younger brother, twenty years younger than him, he was an adult, and he was about to take over the family industry, but his parents suddenly gave birth to a little brother for him, and once the father and son quarreled, and his father also threatened to leave all the family property to this younger brother.

Not long after, the younger brother went swimming in the river with his classmates during the summer vacation and drowned.

How the child died has become a mystery, not many people know about this matter, but Boss Fan himself is a thief.

Seeing that he was furious, the occultist just smiled faintly, and reached out to grab it from behind him, and grabbed a cloud of black qi.

There was a gasping sound all around, and everyone was so frightened that they retreated, and suddenly a child's scream came out of the black air, and a white-soaked toddler's face appeared in it, and the pain was very great.

But the sight only appeared for a moment, and disappeared in an instant, but everyone could see it clearly.

Boss Fan's face changed in fright, and he pointed to the black qi and said, "Really, there are really evil spirits haunting me! Guru! Master, you must beat it to me!"

"Don't worry, it's just a little evil spirit, no problem." With that, he used his hand hard, and with a click, the black gas was pinched and exploded, and with the terrible scream of a child, the black gas floated in the air, disappearing into invisibility.

Boss Fan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, and the surrounding dignitaries also recovered from their frightening and applauded him.

Only Wen Junzhi saw that the black qi fell out of the sleeve of the occult master, not from Boss Fan's body.

This is a scam, Boss Fan was not haunted by evil spirits, in order to win the trust of everyone, the occultist deliberately caught an evil spirit in the water to act in this scene.

He watched coldly and did not debunk it.

The wicked have their own grinding.

People like Boss Fan were cheated of some money, which can be regarded as cheapening him.

The dignitaries and dignitaries all gathered around, flattered the occult master, invited him to his house, and invited him to watch feng shui for his house and ward off evil spirits.

The occultist was in a state of pride, and suddenly the expression on his face froze, and then he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards, and the pain was abnormal.

Everyone was shocked, especially the stepwife who had assassinated her stepdaughter, who was about to come forward to ask, but suddenly screamed and covered her eyes.

Two streams of black blood erupted from her eyes, and the blood on her body began to flow backwards, and black bloodshots appeared on her face, as if ink had been injected into her body, staining all her blood vessels black.

She fell to the ground and convulsed, and the scene was extremely miserable and horrible.

At this time, there were knowledgeable people in the crowd who broke the truth, they were eaten by spells, and the mastermind suffered more because he suffered more cause and effect, and the backlash was even stronger.

The people present understood at once.

This lady must have let the occultist do bad things.

With horror on their faces, they scrambled out of the banquet hall.

When Bai Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "What happened to that lady?"

"I'm blind, my body is useless, and I need to be in a wheelchair. Her husband divorced her and sent her to a nursing home far away, where she lived her life."

Bai Zhou asked again, "What about the girl?"

"She went abroad, she was admitted to Harvard Law School, and now she is a very good barrister." Wen Jun stopped, "My company in the company of America Guokai is to ask her company to be the legal counsel."

Bai Zhou: "......"

It's a different fate...

Since the second day of the Lunar New Year, the popularity of the funeral street has begun to flourish, and many incense wax paper candle shops have opened, because citizens want to buy these things to go to the graves of their deceased ancestors.

Wen Junzhi was woken up early in the morning by the noisy voices outside.

He looked at the bustling crowd outside the window, and instead of feeling irritable, he felt warm.

Only in the downtown area can you feel the fireworks in the world.

At this time, he saw Bai Zhou open the door of the shop and walk towards the breakfast stall across the street.

Bai Zhou also seemed to notice that someone was watching her, turned around and waved his hand at Wen Junzhi on the second floor, and pointed to the breakfast stall opposite, meaning to eat this this morning.

Wen Junzhi smiled and nodded, what a happy thing it is for the beloved girl to buy breakfast for herself.

He watched Bai Zhou walk step by step towards the morning stall, which was opened by a young couple, the wife was concentrating on wrapping oil cakes, the husband was frying oil cakes, and the smell of pepper wafted in the air, arousing people's appetites.

At this time, Wen Junzhi suddenly saw Bai Zhou's figure disappear.