There were a total of four people who came out of the main hall, a middle-aged man who was not smiling, with a straight collar in a suit and a smooth hair, a middle-aged beauty with a plump figure and full of nobility, and two young men and girls in their twenties.

"Brother Ming, sister-in-law.

Seeing the four people coming, Zhang Guixin first shouted.

"Guixin is here. The middle-aged man responded indifferently.

"Hehe, the second cousin is good. The boy and girl shouted sweetly, Zhang Guixin smiled and nodded, not daring to hold it up.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Le, found it very unfamiliar, and asked, "Who is this?"

Zhang Guixin hurriedly said: "Brother Ming, this is a person I invited to watch the house. ”

"What?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face sank, and then he said in a condensed voice: "Guixin, I've said it a few times, superstition is just a strange force, why do you still bring this kind of person to your home." ”

Zhang Guixin smiled bitterly, he didn't think like this before, but now......

"Jiaming, I asked Guixin to help, the family is like this now, it is no longer an ordinary phenomenon, I think it is necessary to look at the feng shui of the house. The beautiful woman beside the middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Hmph, woman's words, if you had said it decades ago, it would have been enough to make you doomed. The middle-aged man snorted.

The beautiful woman opened her mouth and was speechless.

However, a pair of young boys and girls behind them looked at Jiang Le curiously, constantly looking.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Jiang Le felt that he needed to do something, after all, this was a deal between himself and Principal Zhang, if this matter was not resolved, how could Principal Zhang do his best to help him solve the matter of going to university.

Smiling slightly, Jiang Le said: "I'd rather believe it than not, this uncle, can't you even give me a chance to try?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Le with disdain, in the eyes of people like them, anyone who pretends to be a god and a ghost is a crooked and deceitful thing.

"Guixin, if you invite a Daoist who looks like a fairy wind and has a lot of law, maybe I can give him a chance to perform, but such a half-sized man, do you think I should trust you?"

Zhang Guixin smiled even more bitterly, people can't look good, didn't he despise Jiang Le very much at the beginning.

Opening his mouth, Zhang Guixin was about to explain, but Jiang Le stopped him with a wave of his hand.

Ignoring the middle-aged man, Jiang Le sniffed his nose, then looked around a few times, and then he smiled mysteriously: "The death gas is so heavy, there are a lot of poultry dead in this house." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Le's face suddenly moved, looked at the northwest direction of the house, and played with the taste: "Interesting, another one died." ”

"It's Gui Xin suing you, uh, Jinji!" The middle-aged man was about to expose Jiang Le's fraud, when his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly ran in the direction Jiang Le was looking at.

As soon as the middle-aged man moved, the middle-aged beauties and young boys and girls also changed their complexions, and quickly followed.

Zhang Guixin exclaimed: "Could it be the uncle's most precious golden chicken?"

Jiang Le pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Just go and see." ”

As soon as he came to the gate of a courtyard, there was a servant who looked like a woman and shouted in horror: "Oh no, the golden rooster is dead, the golden rooster is dead." ”

When I went around to take a look, sure enough, on a piece of grass, the majestic brocade chickens that had been colorful were lying on the ground, and their bodies were hard.

The middle-aged man pounced on it, picked up the golden chicken, and after just a few touches, his face turned pale: "How can this be? This chicken is in good health, how could it suddenly die?"

The female servant said in fear: "I don't know, since the morning, the golden chicken has been lying here, and there is nothing abnormal, just now, the golden chicken suddenly skewered wildly, screaming, I haven't done anything, it fell to the ground and didn't move." ”

"It's this strange thing again, this is the last poultry in the family, isn't it the turn of the people now?" said the middle-aged beautiful woman in a panic.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed greatly.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, it's too scary. The young man said to the beautiful woman dissatisfied.

"But, but ......" the beautiful woman was at a loss.

"That's enough!" The middle-aged man calmed down, scolded, and then continued: "The death of the golden chicken, don't sue sù dad, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand this blow." ”

The faces of the crowd became even more ugly.

In the house, who doesn't know that this brocade chicken is the only love of the old man, and he is almost loved as a descendant. If you know that the golden rooster is dead, it will be a big blow.

The girl also spoke at this time, and said embarrassedly: "Grandpa comes to see Jinji every day, and this matter can't be hidden for long." ”

These words made everyone speechless again.

"Can you go buy one and pretend to be one?" said the young man hesitantly.

"No, grandpa is too familiar with Jinji, this will definitely not fool him. The girl shook her head.

Jiang Le couldn't help laughing at this time, everyone looked at him angrily, this guy has a very bad conscience, don't you see that everyone is in a hurry?

"I said that your family is really interesting, this house is haunted by people with evil magic, it will ruin your family's luck, and even harm people's lives, you don't care about this, but worry about a chicken, don't you think you put the cart before the horse?"

"That's enough, the death of the poultry, what does it have to do with the evil arts, you little baby don't go to school at a young age, you talk nonsense here, pretend to be a ghost, do you want to go to prison and repent?" The middle-aged man glared, he was noble, angry, and quite powerful.

Jiang Le sneered, ignoring Zhang Guixin's eyes, strode over, snatched the golden chicken from the middle-aged man's hand, and sneered: "Since this is the case, then I will let you see the relationship between poultry and evil arts." ”

After saying that, he didn't know when a knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing the knife, everyone instinctively dodged around, looking vigilant.

Jiang Le ignored the movements of these people, lifted the golden chicken, and swung it with a knife, directly beheading the golden chicken, and the chicken's blood splashed.

"What are you doing? Zhang Guixin, you still don't take him ......?"

Jiang Le's cruel behavior shocked the middle-aged man more and more angry, but before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Not only him, but everyone present was so shocked that they covered their mouths. Pale complexion.

I saw Jiang Le's upside-down golden chicken, and what flowed out of the severed neck was not red blood, but black water that emitted a foul smell. In the water, there are tiny, disgusting little bugs crawling.

"Hmm!"

After a glance, the middle-aged beauty couldn't help but turn around and start retching.

The boys and girls also turned their heads away, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

Jiang Le sneered at the middle-aged man's constipated appearance and said, "Do you think this golden chicken has anything to do with evil magic now?"

The middle-aged man was speechless.

"Well, superstition is not enough to believe, just because I haven't been here. ”

Jiang Le smiled proudly, dropped the brocade chicken and strode away.

"Hey Xiaole, don't go. Zhang Guixin was also frightened enough by the appearance of the golden chicken, but seeing that Jiang Le was leaving, he hurriedly caught up.

"Xiaole, I said it all, this family is a little arrogant, you also said that you don't care, why do you have to leave now when you are a little angry, I still need your help." Zhang Guixin grabbed Jiang Le and pleaded.

Jiang Le said indifferently: "Principal, it's not that I don't help, you can also see it, it's that they don't want me to help, Taoism pays attention to cause and effect, pays attention to fate, it seems that I have no fate with this family." ”

"This. Zhang Guixin was helpless, he was also quite eloquent, but at this moment, he was speechless, but he grabbed Jiang Le's hand tightly, whatever he said today, he couldn't let this kid go.