C6 Heavenly Master Zhang Chang

Fatty Wang frowned.

As a brother, he didn't want to see me die too early.

He thought for a moment, then said, "It's still necessary to get rid of the bell." Since this ghost girl was raised by my grandpa to be his granddaughter-in-law, then if he wanted to drive her away, my grandpa would have to do it himself.

Isn't this bullshit when I hear it?

If I could convince them, would I have to run away from home and make things so difficult for them?

Seeing me frown, Fatty Wang knew that this trick would be useless.

In the end, he slammed the table and said seriously, "Then let's find a mage and take that female ghost."

To be honest, I'm a bit tempted by this.

However, whenever he thought of those old Taoists catching ghosts on TV, he would be scared out of his wits.

I was soft-hearted again.

No matter what, it was because my family had let down Old Chen's family. At the beginning, they ran off to get engaged, but later, they made him a "ghost bride", unable to be reborn.

If he also beat up Chen Yingying to the point that her soul was about to leave her body, she would truly feel guilty in her heart.

Thus, I told Fatty Wang what I was thinking.

Fatty Wang frowned and stared at me with a serious expression in his eyes. He said seriously, "What time is it?" Either she dies or you die, and you care about a ghost? Either she will kill you, or you will kill her and choose.

Anyway, it's really hard for me to choose. I couldn't even react for a long time.

When Fatty Wang saw that I was frowning and really troubled, he helplessly smiled. Finally, this guy came over and patted me on the shoulder. He comforted me, "Alright, alright. I know that a couple will have a hundred days of peace tonight." It's not easy for the two of you. If we find a master, we can let him just help Chen Yingying reincarnate and not destroy her. That'll do, right? "

"That's more like it!"

At this point, I suddenly thought of another problem.

The main thing was that I, as a waiter, moving bricks, and working, I didn't even know that kind of fortune-teller. Where would I find a person?

Fatty Wang said he would take it. This fellow knew one of them. All these years, he had been smooth sailing and had been guided by a master.

I asked him who he was.

He told me that the guy was called Big Year.

I felt that this name was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, isn't it the person who often swindles the noob auntie?

Fatty Wang said not to look down on him.

Everyone on the mainland knew that supernatural things couldn't be shown on television, but in Hong Kong and Taiwan, feng shui was a big subject.

Some of the feng shui masters even went to watch television to be guests.

I said, what's the point of saying all this, it's because they were on the show and hadn't been on it in a long time.

The only time he had been on the show, it had been a "focal point interview" where he had been caught cheating on an old lady's pension insurance policy before her children had called the police and arrested him.

I don't understand. Normally, Fatty Wang is full of ghosts and spirits, how could he believe in a damn liar like Zhang Danian?

Fatty Wang had said that they were being low-key and keeping a low profile.

In the end, seeing that I didn't believe him, he directly said that he would pay for it and I will just follow him.

As soon as I heard this, I decided to give it a try.

The most important point is that I don't need to spend money. Being tricked is also Fatty Wang's business.

Very quickly, we went out and took a taxi. Then, after Fatty Wang told us the location, we headed straight to "Zhang Dajian's" residence.

It seems like his life hasn't been good these past few years.

Fatty Wang and I were walking in a shabby "rented house" that was cheap and full of houses.

It was densely packed, row after row.

To put it bluntly, in this damned place, if a fire were to break out, a large number of people would definitely die.

On the ground, there was even more sewage flowing everywhere, and trash could be seen everywhere.

I covered my nose. It wasn't that I was' too tall '.

However, the trash here had been stored here for an unknown period of time. As time passed, it had been fermented …

You couldn't imagine the smell, the smell of feet, the smell of shit, the smell of rotten eggs, the smell of rotten salted fish, all mixed together and kept getting into your nose.

I was just asking Fatty, which legendary expert do you live in this place?

Fatty Wang scolded me, "What do you know about baskets!?" A master does not show himself; a master does not show himself. Little Faint with the Forest, Big Faint with the City. "

I'll say it, what do you say! In any case, you're the one who paid for it, the one who has the money will be the boss!

Thus, I acted like Fatty Wang was a fool, going back and forth between this cheap house that was like a maze.

At its most serious, you can walk up to the building on the other side of the building.

I really couldn't walk anymore. I turned my head to look at Fatty Wang, who was also rubbing his head and muttering to himself, "Last time I seemed to have come from here."

I know, this guy must have been addicted to the road.

Continuing like this, I looked up at the sky. It was noon and the sun was high in the sky.

If he were to continue wasting time like this, the sun would soon set and he might not be able to survive.

I really didn't want to continue wasting time with this "Lu Chi Fatty". I looked around and found it to be a coincidence.

On the stairs, there was a man in a small vest holding a fan. His hair was all that was left of his bald head. He was swinging back and forth with a flip-flop between his crossed legs.

I walked over and politely asked this old man if he knew where Zhang Dayan was.

The old man was quite surprised. "What?" Are you looking for Zhang Dayan? Do you want a debt or are you here to collect the rent? "

I said no, we're here to tell his fortune.

As a result, in an instant, the old man's aura changed from that of a cowardly old man to that of a prideful old man. He reached out his hand and ruffled a few strands of his hair, indicating that he was using the gentleness method to wash his hair.

"Far in the horizon, so close!"

When he said these eight words, his head was still swaying as if he was reading a book.

When I heard this, I looked around left and right. After searching for a long time, I still couldn't see who the person in front of me was … Zhang Dayan?

Only when Fatty Wang said, "Aiya, Master Zhang, you're here!" Emma, let me have a good look. "

I instantly felt as if I had eaten a bowl of 'Inner Flow Face'.

Was this bald old man wearing a vest with a flip-flop in his mouth, who looked like a "Evil God of Flaming Cloud"?

Good boy!

Even if it was the previous "focal point interview", which wretched middle-aged man was more good-looking than him?