C11 48 Guanghua Road
"What's wrong?" Sang Lan walked over and asked.
"Did I tell you not to touch the red suit?"
Sang Lan was obviously shocked by my gloomy expression, "Yes …. "It's the Daoist …"
I sighed and shook my head. "I don't want a single cent of the money. You just have to pray for yourselves."
I looked at the triangular talisman on her neck, then walked in front of Ji Yayun and gave the shattered owl peach to her.
"If this peach hasn't landed on the ground, I can help you hold it off for a while longer. Now that the peach has cracked, if you bring it along with you, it might be able to help you deal with the evil spirits. "
With that, he carried his bag and walked out.
Sang Lan caught up to me, her lips moved, but she still took out her phone, "Let me transfer the money to you."
"Forget it, there's no need. You. You guys be careful, if you feel that something's not right, then go hide in the city's godly temple, and find another expert to help you guys at dawn. "
Seeing that she obviously believed Wandering Dragon, I had nothing more to say.
"Little friend, although these hundred year old female ghost are fierce, they are not impossible to tame. This humble Taoist is not talented. With all my effort, I managed to invite Sacred Ancient Three Purities to submit to her. There is no need to ask for an expert. " Daoist Wandering Dragon said arrogantly.
I originally wanted to leave, but his words made me angry. I turned around and coldly said, "Leader, I'll give you a piece of advice. You have some bottom lines. Otherwise, you might not even live to spend money."
"Impudent, you actually dare to speak to my master like that!" Yun Qing rolled up his sleeves and rushed in front of me, his eyes wide.
On the other hand, the Wandering Dragon Man remained indifferent, "Yun Qing, don't even think about getting along with him. A swindler, who has witnessed the high principles of our Taoism, naturally has no shame to stay. Since he couldn't ask for money, he could only bite back in anticipation. "We cultivators treat people with benevolence and benevolence. Why should we bother ourselves with such commoners?"
After he finished speaking, he then turned to Lin Hansheng and said: "The dark evil fiendish aura here has already been eliminated by my own actions. If you want to completely eradicate that female ghost, you need to find another spacious and quiet place. This Penniless Priest once again opens the altar, inviting Sacred Ancient Three Purities to come and exterminate evil. "
"Broad and quiet? "Do you find their deaths not quick enough or tragic enough?" I was trembling with anger.
"Do you know what you just did? You burned ghost clothes, moreover it was red, only red clothes and no shoes, not a set! Originally, they had only been entangled by the red-clothed ghost. Once the ghost clothes burned, the Yin Sha on their bodies would no longer be covered. Now, even if these two were Monk Tang's meat, all the ghosts within a hundred miles would come and try to possess them! Daoist You Long, you've caused a huge mess! "
Daoist You Long gave a cold snort. "Humph, you're just spouting nonsense, you're just spouting alarmist nonsense." This Penniless Priest had studied the Three Purities Daoist Technique since childhood and had exterminated countless monsters and monsters over the past few decades. He had never heard of being possessed by a demon and also needing to use its clothes as protection. Liar, hurry up and leave, stop messing with my ears and eyes! "
Seeing that Sang Lan and Ji Yayun were conflicted and did not keep me, Lin Hansheng became even colder, and I knew that saying anything more would be useless.
At night, Old Army packed a few dishes from the outside and took out a bottle of Erguotou to drink with me.
After the two of them drank for a while, the Old Army asked me if anything had happened to me.
I told him about the day.
When Old Army heard that, he stopped drinking and said with a fierce expression, "You clearly knew that he was a fake Daoist, yet you still ignored him. Isn't that harming others?"
I said, "Old Army Uncle, it's not that I don't care, it's that I can't. Not to mention the hardships they had gone through these past few days, they finally managed to prepare all the things they needed. In the end, they burned the ghost clothes. Now, as long as it was after 11 o'clock at night, no one knew what kind of ghosts would come looking for them. You know what I have, I can't handle it. "
The Old Army became even more furious: "If you can't handle it, that is one thing. You should at least remind them that the Taoist is unreliable!"
"I told you, they don't believe me."
Old Army was an old veteran, he was very stubborn, he wanted me to remind them everything once more.
So, I called Sang Lan again. I didn't expect him to be the one to pick up the phone.
He said very coldly that after he was done with his matters, he would transfer the promised remuneration to me. Without waiting for me to say more, he hung up.
This way, the Old Army had nothing to say.
After drinking, I lay down on my bed and took out the other half of the old book.
Just when I felt a little confused and stared blankly, I suddenly saw a figure in the corner of the room.
Looking at the back, it was a woman with a good figure. She just stood there in the corner with her head lowered and her back facing me.
I saw that her back was a little familiar, but I couldn't tell if it was Sang Lan or not.
Thus, he got out of bed and walked over.
Once they got close, they could confirm that this was Sang Lan only if they were to compare their height.
"Sang Lan."
I called her name, and when she didn't respond, I reached for her shoulder.
Just as her fingers were about to touch her, she suddenly turned around.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
I couldn't help but cry out when I saw a black face that was constantly shedding rotten flesh.
In the midst of my scream, my whole body seemed to have fallen from a high place.
After a moment of shock, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed.
He subconsciously looked at the corner and saw that there was only a clothes rack. Only then did he realize that he had just had a nightmare.
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. I wanted to call her again.
He picked up his phone and saw an unread message, it was actually from Ji Yayun.
The text message only had one address: 48 Guanghua Road.
When I called, she turned off her phone.
It would be the same if he called Sang Lan again.
Looking at the time, it was 10: 15 PM. In half an hour, it would be 11: 00 PM. That was the time when Yin and Yang alternated.
What did Ji Yayun mean by send me a message?
48 Guang Hua Road. How come I seem to have heard of this number before?
The QQ notification on his phone flashed by.
I clicked on it and saw a familiar picture. I jumped out of bed.
It was from a friend in the 'circle' who sent the message. The content didn't matter. The key point was that once I saw him, I remembered why I had an impression of 48 Brilliance Road.
The man who sent the message was here to show us Feng Shui. Two years ago, I met him and he told me that the Feng Shui of 48 Guanghua Road was a ferocious house!
Thinking about how I had to find a spacious and quiet place to get up, I couldn't bear to stay any longer. I put on my clothes randomly and left the door with my bag on my back.
They took a taxi to Guanghua Road. Just as they passed the intersection, they felt a chill, as if the temperature had dropped by five to six degrees.
Number 48 was a small villa built by a Taiwanese businessman who came to the mainland to open a factory earlier on.
From the looks of it, the style of this building was very awe-inspiring. In the 1990s, it was even more so an absolute mansion.
From the outside, it was still dark inside. He called Sang Lan and Ji Yayun again, but the phone was still turned off.
The doorbell turned out to be broken.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and I didn't have time to knock on the door. I went directly over the fence into the yard.
Seeing that the doors of the house were locked from the inside, he went around to the back.
Behind it was a small garden and a river beyond the outer wall.
Sure enough, there was a Futai in the garden, and it was even lit by a candle.
There was a light on in the back room of the house. I went to the window and looked in.
Separated by the path, Sang Lan and Ji Yayun were sitting on the sofa with Lin Hansheng and Wandering Dragon Man, eating and drinking together!
I anxiously pushed open the back door and strode in, snatching the wine cup from Sang Lan's hands.
"Who let you drink?!"
Sang Lan and the others, including Wandering Dragon Man and Yun Qing were all shocked.
"Why are you here? How did you get in? " Lin Hansheng asked with a gloomy face.
Ji Yayun stood up shakily and walked to my side. She staggered and half of her body was in my embrace as she said in a muffled voice: "I asked him to come."
Seeing that she couldn't even stand steadily, Sang Lan was so drunk that he could barely keep his eyes open, causing me to become angry.
Just as he was about to splash the wine out of the cup, he discovered that there was something soaking inside.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the broken owl peach!
"Damn!"
I was really anxious, I raised my cup and raised it up to Ji Yayun's eyes: "What's going on?"
Ji Yayun looked at her wine cup in a daze and said: "Dao leader said that wine can increase yang energy, and using dried peach to soak in wine can dispel evil."
I was completely speechless, I pulled Sang Lan up, "Let's go, quickly follow me out of here!"
"Where are you taking them?" Lin Hansheng grabbed my arm and asked fiercely.
"Let go!"
I tried my best to struggle free from him, but Yun Qing blocked my way with a dark face, "This is a scam and you've been exposed. You want to kidnap me instead?"
"Stop fooling around, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, it'll be too late!" Anxious, I kicked him aside, half pulling and half hugging the two women as I walked through the back door.
Just as he reached the door, both his shoulders were held by two hands at the same time.
'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.
The back door seemed to be slammed shut by an invisible hand.