One cannot be greedy.

Once you are greedy for words, you will lose your mind and do things that seem stupid to outsiders.

At present, how many people can not be greedy?

Although some people spend a lot of money, some people spend a lot of money, and some people have luxury cars and villas, but after all, they are a minority.

At this time, the monthly salary of ordinary workers in Jincheng was only more than 300 yuan, which was the norm for the tens of millions of people in Jincheng.

Not to mention 800 million, it is 80,000, and they have to save for 20 years without eating or drinking.

In this matter, Zhao Kailai, the true immortal who went down and down in the Nine Heavens, wanted to go around, thinking about the Shao family's feelings, and also mentioning that Shao Weijiang would not be touched.

I looked at Bi Zhemin silently, my breathing becoming heavy, and I let myself show a greedy look.

A little Mr. Yin Vein, who makes a living by watching external diseases, can't stand this temptation.

Bi Zhemin grinned again, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Mr. Zhou, how much can you earn in a month in this business? One thousand, two thousand, three thousand? Listen to me, I'll make you a millionaire by the end of this year at the latest! You can enjoy it all your life and don't have to suffer from this fatigue again. ”

I let my voice become dry, nervous, restless, and greedy.

"I'm afraid that I won't have my life to enjoy this windfall, and the people behind it won't hurt your life, won't they kill me?"

"They are calculating me now in order to pinch me, so that I can cooperate obediently and hand over the factory to them. If you can't calculate me, you can only talk to me honestly. I, Bi Zhemin, have been a factory director for more than ten years, and if I want to plot against my factory, at least give me a share, otherwise, why should I listen to some people? ”

"What else do I need to do besides heal this haunt? Let's say okay first, I'll only cure external diseases, don't look for me for this kind of thing like casting spells to harm people, I won't. ”

"That's enough. You just have to make sure that I won't be ruined by people during this time, stay by my side when I need to, and when the factory is sold, I'll give you a million! ”

"It's okay to treat you, and it's okay to help you protect the Fa and solve your problems, but I can't show my face. When I need to follow, I have to cover my face. I won't go against the Earth Immortals directly, they are too strong, and if I go against them directly, it's a dead end. ”

"It's a deal!"

Bi Zhemin held out his hand to me.

I shook his hand, and then said, "I'll kill the ghost that haunted you first and help you out of danger." ”

"Alright, alright, I'm ready." Bi Zhemin was overjoyed.

I didn't talk nonsense, I immediately got up at the altar, wrote an oath, recited the mantra of purifying the heart and mouth, and then asked Bi Zhemin to take off his coat, stand in the center of the clinic bare-chested, take a wicker branch out, dance a peach wood sword in one hand, step on the seven star steps, chant the scriptures of killing ghosts and killing evils, circle around Bi Zhemin, and at the same time wave the wicker with one hand, and draw a plan to Bi Zhemin with every step.

A bloody purlin was drawn.

Bi Zhemin's body was originally red and purple, all of which were pinched and knocked out by himself after Tang Jing fell into a dream, and now he is so pumped that it can be said to be worse, the pain is so painful that his whole body is twitching, and he screams like a pig.

But no matter how painful it was, he didn't dare to move.

Because I told him not to move, because if he dodged and hidden, it would not work, and he would have to start all over again when the time came.

I walked eighty-one steps around him, pumped him eighty-one tricks, and there was hardly a piece of intact flesh on his entire upper body.

Bi Zhemin trembled in pain, but he neither fainted nor collapsed.

The cigarette just now not only guides thoughts, but also has the effect of paralyzing nerves and reducing pain.

Otherwise, a few wicker sticks would have passed out.

Wicker pumping ghosts, this is a serious method, and no less strategy will be effective.

After the ninety-nine eighty-one whipping, a dark wind suddenly rolled up in the house and ran in the direction of the door.

I immediately shouted "Where to run", brandished a peachwood sword, and stabbed out with a sword after catching up with the yin wind.

The blade of the sword turned red.

The wind vanished without a trace.

I held the peachwood sword, my eyes wide with anger, and I looked around.

Bi Zhemin stood trembling in place, not daring to move.

I shouted loudly, rushed to the northwest corner, took out a piece of yellow paper, slapped it against the wall, stabbed it with a peachwood sword, took out a small bottle of wine, drank it on my neck, threw the flask, rubbed my fingers into a fire and raised it to the front, and puffed my mouth.

A wine flame burned, and a hideous, twisted face appeared on the yellow mounted paper.

It is exactly what Tang Jing looks like.

Bi Zhemin saw it clearly, and screamed: "It's her, kill her!" ”

I picked up the yellow paper with a mahogany sword, went to the altar, and leaned over the candle to light a fire.

In the smoke, Tang Jing's face was outlined in the air, and he looked at Bi Zhemin with great resentment, and then slowly disappeared.

Bi Zhemin asked in fear: "That's it?" Kill her? ”

I said, "How can it be that easy?" It was ominous to kill the ghost, I just drove her away after seriously injuring her. ”

Bi Zhemin was shocked, "Then what if she comes back?" Mr. Zhou, I have given enough money, you can't keep a flower hand and arrest me. If you want to do this, I'm not done with anyone. ”

I said unhappily: "Mr. Bi, since I said that I will treat you, I will definitely not leave a backhand, and what I can do will definitely be done for you at one time." If you can't do it, you can't force it. Besides, after driving it away, there are more things that can be operated. This ghost haunts you with a mouthful of resentment, and when the resentment is dissipated, it will naturally no longer be able to haunt you. I don't care what grievances you have with this ghost, after you go back, you will immediately find her closest family members, arrange them properly, give her work for work, give compensation for compensation, and only in this way can her resentment be eliminated. Before you can eliminate her resentment, these injuries drawn from your body can't be medicated, you can only hold on like this, and there is a wicker mana left on it, so that she can't get close to you anymore. ”

"Huh? Just standing up? Bi Zhemin looked at the wounds all over his body, and tears were about to flow out.

"Yes, if you are cured, she will find you again, and this time she will have to suffer a second sins."

"Well, that'll do."

Bi Zhemin put on his clothes.

It took him fifteen minutes to toss and turn for such a simple action, and he was finally dressed properly, during which he burst into tears and snot.

It's really not your average pain.

And it's going to be a long time coming.

True life is worse than death.

After sending Bi Zhemin away, I simply cleaned up and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

I slept until midnight, felt something strange, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Tang Jing standing silently in front of the bed.

Seeing me open her eyes, she bowed deeply to me three times.

She has only one sister left in the world.

With my words, Bi Zhemin will definitely help arrange it properly.

Zhi'en Tu reported, she is a ghost, and there is nothing to repay me, and she can't even do the traditional drama of making a personal promise, so she deliberately ran to bow three times, and she is already very sincere.