Zhu Hong registered her license plate at the doorman, and then drove into the community and parked in front of the unit of a high-rise building.

Zhang Xiaofei got out of the car with the needle box and looked at the nearby feng shui.

The buildings are spaced more than 50 meters apart, arranged in staggered manners, and have plenty of natural light.

And this building is not flushed, it can be concluded that there is no major problem with feng shui, and it has nothing to do with Fu Xinmei's condition.

"Xiaofei, put on a mask!"

Zhu Hong handed over the mask, and Zhang Xiaofei hurriedly put it on.

This girlfriend is a crazy woman, she defecates everywhere, and the smell in the house must be terrible.

The two entered the spacious elevator and soon came to the eighteenth floor, and as soon as they got out of the elevator, they heard a series of wild laughter from the house, which was very sharp and harsh.

Zhu Hong's face turned pale and he retreated.

"Sister Hong, don't worry, I'm here, it's okay." Zhang Xiaofei smiled nonchalantly.

"Stay safe."

Zhu Hong took a deep breath, then mustered up the courage, knocked on the door, and said loudly: "Uncle and aunt, I am Zhu Hong, bring someone to see Xinmei." ”

After waiting for ten seconds, the door opened, and two gray-faced old men stood in front of the door, their complexions were ugly.

The complexion that floats on the surface, without reference, is tossed by her daughter.

Both of them wore glasses and looked polite, and when they saw Zhang Xiaofei, they both frowned slightly.

The master brought by Zhu Hong turned out to be a hairy young man.

Shouldn't it be an old man with a white beard?

upstairs

The laughter was clearer, the air in the room was very poor, and through the mask, I could smell a little sour.

"Zhu Hong, this is ......"

The old man spoke suspiciously, and without waiting for Zhu Hong's introduction, Zhang Xiaofei had already walked quickly to the stairs.

This is a high-end duplex building, and Fu Xinmei lives on the upper floor.

"The ......"

"Uncle, he is Zhang Xiaofei, a master descending the mountain, a famous and authentic family!"

Zhu Hong gave a brief introduction, and hurriedly trotted to catch up with Zhang Xiaofei's footsteps.

As soon as he passed the corner of the stairs, Zhang Xiaofei was shocked and stayed on the spot.

Zhu Hong looked at it, and was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

A plump and fair-skinned woman, with a disheveled hair and no clothes, is Fu Xinmei.

She stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Zhang Xiaofei and Zhu Hong with burning eyes.

One hand arrogantly pinched the waist, the other hand was raised high, and in the palm of his hand, it was a fresh Yoneda Gong.

"Sister Hong, retreat!"

Zhang Xiaofei shouted, Zhu Hong hurriedly ran down, and in a hurry, he almost broke his foot.

"Where is the demon ......?"

Fu Xinmei dragged a long sound, threw the poop in her hand forward, and Zhang Xiaofei hurriedly jumped onto the railing of the stairs.

Smack!

The poop hangs on the wall and slowly falls.

it!

It's disgusting!

Zhang Xiaofei held her breath, rushed to Fu Xinmei in an instant, opened the needle box, and inserted a silver needle into her Baihui acupoint, and injected a trace of true qi.

Fu Xinmei was suddenly petrified and stopped.

Whew!

Zhang Xiaofei stabbed a silver needle into her Baihui acupoint and Jizhong acupoint again, and then turned around and ran down the stairs.

lit a cigarette to suppress the alarm, Zhang Xiaofei came to the window and ordered: "Go wash her, clean it, put on clothes, and then continue the treatment." By the way, don't move those three needles. ”

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

The old couple hurriedly ran upstairs panting, only to find that their daughter was not crazy, but had become a slow and drooling fool.

Better than crazy!

The two old men hurriedly washed and dressed their daughter, and cleaned up the filth on it, leaving the windows open to dissipate the smell.

Zhu Hongai was clean, not only did she not help, but also carefully checked her clothes several times to ensure that they were not contaminated, and then she was relieved.

"Xiaofei, what's going on with her? Who can stand it if it goes on like this! Zhu Hong frowned and asked.

"The soul has been seriously disturbed, it comes from some evil thing, it should be in the house, I will find it later, and if I deal with it, it should be fine!"

"Is she doing sorcery?" Zhu Hong said sensitively.

"Whether it's active or unintentional, it's hard to say." Zhang Xiaofei waved his hand.

"Xinmei is usually quite clean and self-loving, her boyfriend doesn't talk about a few, her social circle is very small, and she is relatively simple."

"I think that a person's mind cannot be seen through by outsiders, and some special habits are not known."

Zhang Xiaofei has a deep meaning.

After waiting for half an hour and cleaning it thoroughly, the old couple beckoned the two of them upstairs.

Fu Xinmei, who was dressed up, was sitting on the sofa, picking at her nails, babbling in her mouth, not knowing what she was saying.

Zhang Xiaofei looked at the house with his hands behind his back, two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, with pink decoration, warm and romantic.

In the living room, there is a rear projection TV, sofa, coffee table, tea table, bookcase, etc., as well as two large vases placed on the balcony.

Both bedrooms have beds, as well as wardrobes, wardrobes, etc., which can see Fu Xinmei's living habits, sleep in whichever room she wants, and sometimes sleep in the living room.

"This, master, my daughter ......," the old man asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, just wait a while!"

After Zhang Xiaofei finished looking at the room, he took out the compass from his pocket and stared at the pointer to check it.

Half a minute later,

Zhang Xiaofei walked quickly to the balcony, found a small shovel, and dug it up in the soil of the vase.

I took out a small paper bag, and when I opened it, there was a yellow paper note, a strand of hair, a piece of wood, and a picture of a woman.

Without waiting for Zhu Hong to come over and take a look clearly, Zhang Xiaofei stuffed the photo into his cuffs and put it in his pocket.

"What is she doing with all this?"

Zhu Hong frowned for a while, Zhang Xiaofei didn't reply, continued to dig another flower pot, and found a small paper bag.

This time, Zhang Xiaofei simply didn't open it, and went directly into his pocket.

"What the hell is this?"

The old man was quite stunned and very annoyed, but he admired Zhang Xiaofei's ability, and looked at the compass casually, and found the location where the things were hidden.

"Your daughter will go crazy when she is disturbed by these objects, and I will take everything away, no opinion!" Zhang Xiaofei said.

"Absolutely!" The old man nodded repeatedly.

subsequently

Zhang Xiaofei took out another talisman and threw it into the air, and it burned directly.

When the talisman burned out, Fu Xinmei's eyes became brighter.

Zhang Xiaofei stepped forward and pulled out the needle, smiled and gestured twice with his finger in front of her.

"Hey, don't pretend, you're awake."

"Who are you...... demon" Fu Xinmei asked stunned.

Snort coldly!

Zhang Xiaofei put his mouth close to her ear and whispered: "Fu Xinmei, if you harm others and end up harming yourself, this master will not expose you, you will apologize yourself and seek forgiveness!" ”

"I ......"

Fu Xinmei choked for a while, but tears flowed down.

"She's okay, let's go back, if she behaves again, then don't be polite, beat hard! There is a saying that filial piety comes out of the stick. ”

After Zhang Xiaofei finished speaking, he went downstairs directly and opened the door.

Zhu Hong hurriedly followed and asked in a low voice: "Xiaofei, Xinmei her, it still doesn't look normal!" ”

"I used to be crazy, but now I'm pretending."