At first glance, there are some years of old clay pots, filled with some solidified yellow and white things, I can't see the material, I only feel very strong at a rough look.

Ji Weisheng's eyebrows frowned slightly: "The ashes of those ghosts were stirred together, and then they went in and out together, this clay pot is where they live, where did you bring this clay pot back, when did the ghost entangle you." ”

When Huang Ming heard that this was the ashes of the ghost before and after his death, his face changed greatly, and he took a few steps back before he recalled with a white face, and said after a long time: "I remember!" This case of wine...... This clay pot is what I went out to socialize half a month ago, and when I was about to go home, a wine boy came over and said that someone gave it to me. ”

At the dinner that night, there were many old customers, and Huang Ming had already drunk at that time, thinking that it was given to him by that customer, and he didn't ask much, so he asked the wine boy to move to his car and bring it back.

Being reminded like this at this time, Huang Ming immediately remembered that it was true that the strange things in their family started that night.

He couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "Who the hell wants to harm me?!" ”

Ji Weisheng ignored this question, cast a purification spell, washed away the rich ghost qi on the clay pot, and completed the ritual.

"The ghost has been scattered, this clay pot, you can dispose of it at will." Finally, Ji Weisheng said.

Huang Ming wanted to say something, but Ji Weisheng's eyes moved slightly and looked outside the restaurant.

After a while, two elderly people, a woman with a delicate face and a boy in his teens, appeared in no particular order, and all four of them looked quite gray, and at first glance they had been sucked a lot of essence and blood.

Huang Ming was overjoyed, and shouted separately: "Dad, Mom, wife, son, you can all go to the ground." ”

A few days ago, the family was so sick that they couldn't get off the ground, and as soon as the ghost was solved today, the family members could all get up, and Huang Ming became more and more convinced of the strength of the man in front of him.

He took his family to thank Ji Weisheng, and asked him to see if his family needed to drink some exorcism charm water or something.

Ji Weisheng shook his head, only said that he could recuperate slowly in the future, and was about to say goodbye, when a hand behind him pulled his sleeve, Ji Weisheng turned around, and saw the little fairy standing on tiptoe in front of his chin, and whispered: "You let them buy some rune paper from me." ”

The original owner is really miserable, and the people who have taken care of her business recently are acquaintances in the community, so she is not easy to start, and it is rare to meet someone she doesn't know, and she can't open the pot without slaughtering it.

Ji Weisheng didn't notice what she was saying, but looked at her fixedly-he was still open at the moment, and all the living forms were transparent in his eyes, red was blood, blue was qi, and the difference was just a different shape.

But the little fairy is still a human, and the whole person is like a fairy, and she looks even more cute.

She is still the first person who still maintains her appearance under his heavenly eyes, Ji Weisheng's eyes involuntarily softened, and she said in her heart that the little fairy really deserves to be a little fairy.

Fortunately, Huang Ming himself is an interesting person, the catastrophe has gone, seeing that the two masters have signs of leaving, he hurriedly asked for a red envelope, but he didn't know how to calculate the cost, so he was very good at being a person and asked the master to mention it himself: "I don't know how much it costs for the two masters to do a ritual on weekdays?" ”

When Qiao Xia heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and after thinking about it, she stretched out a finger incomprehensibly - this kind of thing is ghost hunting, mysterious and mysterious, there were four or five powerful ghosts just now, her psychological price is 10,000 yuan, but pretending to be forced, who knows if Huang Ming will make a big red envelope of 100,000 yuan.

Hee-hee, it's really exciting to think about.

When Qiao Xia was a chicken thief, the big guy next to her didn't say a word, wrapped her fingers and pressed back, compared to five, and said in a straight voice: "Five hundred yuan." ”

When he couldn't open his eyes a few days ago, he heard the little fairy muttering several times that it was difficult to make money, and he couldn't earn five hundred yuan, which showed that this should be a lot of money.

The little fairy is kind-hearted, as long as it is a hundred, Ji Weisheng thinks it is not good, he has to fight for the little fairy This is a huge amount of money.