Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

The person surnamed Deng panicked immediately after hearing this.

He walked up to Lin Hui in a few hurried steps, and when he was still trying to explain something, there was a sudden sound of shuffling footsteps upstairs.

Followed by a white-haired old man, appeared at the corner of the stairs.

The old man surnamed Deng who had been bedridden for some time without water and rice was standing on the stairs with half-closed eyes, looking condescendingly at the people in the hall on the first floor.

"Mom, Mom, are you awake?! I..."

Seeing that Deng was about to go up the stairs, Lin Hui grabbed her arm and threw her directly onto the sofa.

"What are you, get out and stay behind!"

The one surnamed Deng became anxious immediately.

"What are you doing? My mother..."

"Your mother! Your mother! You can see clearly, is that your mother?!"

At this time, the man on the stairs had black eyes and chapped lips, but the nails on his hands had grown by nearly five centimeters, and the capillaries on the back of his hands were blue and black.

And in those half-open eyes, there is no pupil, they are all white eyes!
A talisman flew out of Lin Hui's hand, and his head stuck to the beam on the top of the stairs.

After seeing the talisman, the possessed old lady paused when she descended the stairs. She even panted like a feline, gritted her teeth, and purred from her throat.

"Ha! Hoo-hoo-"

"Master Lin, Master Lin, you must save my mother, no matter what the conditions are, I promise you! Just now my uncle raised me up, it was not easy! You save her!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Deng fell off the sofa in fright after seeing the changes in the old lady.

But following the instinct of a filial son, he still stepped forward and grabbed Lin Hui's pants, hugging his thigh tightly.

"Can you act like a man?! Stand up straight! What the hell did you take from that dead woman?!"

The face of the old lady in front of her no longer looked like a living person.

It has been at least half a month since the previous incident was reported.

If it was before that time, the Deng man would have brought the woman's corpse home.

It is very possible that the old lady with insufficient yang energy was already possessed by a female ghost at that time!

"You are really your mother's good son!"

Lin Hui no longer knew what to say.

"The one surnamed Deng depends on your fate. Has no one warned you not to touch things you shouldn't touch?!"

"Roar!"

On the stairs, the manipulated old lady frantically knocked on the barrier formed by the spell, and scratches were scratched on the handrail of the stairs.

Lin Hui made a tactic with his right hand, and the magic-suppressing talisman paper in his left hand flew out and stuck to the old lady's forehead.

The old lady, who was still mad at first, instantly turned into a normal look, and she fell down on the steps.

Mr. Deng, who was standing behind Lin Hui trembling, finally couldn't help but rushed up at this moment, supported his old mother, and cried bitterly.

"Master Lin! Please save our family! We really didn't bring that thing back! I heard that there was an accident at the construction site, so I took someone to the scene to have a look, but when I came back, I found this thing It’s already in my house! I’ve invited countless masters to see it, but there’s nothing I can do about it. I’m really at a loss..."

Lin Hui had already closed his eyes at this time, and the scanning range of the system covered the entire villa, looking for the source of the evil spirit.

The soul-suppressing talisman paper could barely maintain the little old lady's vital signs, but Lin Hui was not in a hurry to absorb the remaining evil spirit in her body.

If the source cannot be found, the thing will inevitably parasitize in the little old lady's body again.

At that time, if there is more trouble, the old lady may really not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Lin Hui asked the housekeeper and the servants to clear the things in the living room to a corner, and set up a formation on the carpet in the middle.

"Let your family members stay in this formation, no one can come out without my permission."

At this time, the surname Deng was already in a hurry to go to the doctor, so he almost confessed to Lin Hui as a god and bodhisattva.

He nodded repeatedly and greeted the servants at home, one by one standing on the top of the carpet.

Just in case, Lin Hui took out a few pieces of paper from the system space.

What is transcribed above is the method of ordinary Taoism, and ordinary people can calm down and clear the foundation of Lingtai after reading it.

"Read it to me according to the above. If anyone doesn't open his mouth and gets possessed by dirty things in a while, I will not be responsible for saving people."

Those people were reluctant at first, and they could hear that their lives might be in danger, so they all cheered up with 12 points.

"Too high on the stage star, constantly responding to changes. Exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and body. Wisdom is clear and peaceful, and the mind is peaceful..."

With the recitation of Taoist mantras, the positions of several members of the Deng family have formed a basic protective barrier.

Lin Hui closed his eyes tightly, all the spiritual energy gushed out, and all the doors of the villa opened in response.

Only the closed basement door remained untouched.

"What did you do with the body?"

"The book was supposed to be handed over to the museum, but someone contacted the funeral home and burned it...burned!"

The person surnamed Deng replied trembling, as if the calm middle-aged man just now had never appeared before.

Seeing his disappointment, Lin Hui couldn't bear any thought of cursing.

The thinking of ancient people is different from that of modern people.

Burning corpses, to some extent, is equivalent to destroying bones and ashes.

The female corpse was originally lying safely on the ground, and could have been reincarnated at the end of the year, but by chance, she was unable to walk on the road to Huangquan.

The body was burned again, and the soul has nowhere to go. It would be a strange thing not to torment the culprit!
Lin Hui stuffed a few mahogany swords into the hands of these people, and he came to the door of the basement in a bold manner.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob of the basement, a piercing chill came from his hand.

He smiled coldly, and the spiritual energy gushed out.

"How dare you play big swords in front of Guan Gong with this little skill?!"

squeak...

The basement door, which had not been moved at all, slowly opened, and there was a smell of old wood coming out of it.

But except for the bad smell, the entire basement is filled with old tables, chairs and benches carved from pear wood.

There is even a Qiangong bed in the middle!

This Qiangong bed is carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, and the curtains hanging on it are even more windless and automatic, fluttering.

"Boss Deng, it's really a hobby! Can't tell, there is still a habit of collecting these things?"