Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

The situation of the Deng family has exceeded Lin Hui's expectations.

In the basement at this time, a layer of icicles appeared on the cold walls.

As soon as Lin Hui stepped in, his back feet were shivering from the cold.

He shivered violently.

"Too high-ranking star, always responding to changes. Exorcise evil spirits, protect your life and protect your body!"

Lin Hui uttered a formula, and the cold air that could penetrate the bone marrow finally eased.

When he was groping to turn on the light by the wall, there was a sound from the deepest part of the basement.

Lin Hui didn't take it seriously at all, and continued with the movements of his hands.

As he pressed the switch with his hand, the light tube above his head flickered, and within two seconds, the whole thing exploded.

Broken lampshades were scattered everywhere.

A piece of debris almost scratched Lin Hui's face.

"Are elderly people so angry?"

Lin Hui's voice was faint, and he stared at a corner expressionlessly, with a ray of golden light in his eyes.

His sight seemed to be able to penetrate directly into the dark basement, staring straight at the wandering souls floating in the basement.

"You said that you have been dead for so many years anyway, no matter how big your temper is, you won't take it out on this little old lady!?"

In the basement of the entire villa, the evil spirit has filled the entire room, and the frost on the walls is also real.

Looking at such a scene, Lin Hui couldn't believe the nonsense that the surnamed Deng was talking about.

The movements in his hands were not slow at all, and a few talisman papers were pasted on, and the magic circle had already taken shape.

But at this moment, the talisman paper that was originally hanging on the north wall was suddenly blown out by a gust of wind, and the air smelled of burning.

"Why do you say you are doing this? Anyway? I have a very good life. If I can be reincarnated, I may be able to find a good family in my next life. Why can't I get along with the surname Deng? Why don't you come out and let's chat chat!"

Since fighting the walking corpse a few days ago, Lin Hui has stepped up his physical training these days, for fear that if he is a little careless, he will stumble on these things again.

But the female ghost in the basement had no intention of meeting him at all.

After tearing off the talisman paper, there was no more movement!

Lin Hui scanned the entire basement, trying to find the hiding place of the female ghost, but at this moment, he found the Deng family under a table and enshrined an urn!

Calling it an urn is a bit too decent.

It was just a white urn.

There are red strings and copper coins hanging on it.

A lot of incense ash has accumulated on the table where this thing is enshrined, and it seems that it has been placed for some years.

"Such a big company actually got it by crooked methods? It seems that it is a problem of breeding tigers!"

Lin Hui didn't choose to solve the trouble in the ashes urn immediately, so he turned and went back to the first floor.

At this time, the old lady of the Deng family had already fallen to the ground and started to stretch her legs.

Her limbs were like epilepsy, twitching desperately, and white foam appeared from the corner of her mouth.

There was a crackling sound in the throat.

Boss Deng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, beckoning his servants to get the medicine.

"What are you all doing here in a daze? Hurry up and get the medicine for my mother. My mother is already in this state. How can you still refuse to save her? She is not mean to you at ordinary times!"

But with Lin Hui's previous order, no one dared to risk their lives to step out of this formation. Even the butler, who was respectful before, had his tail tucked at this time, and he had no intention of doing this at all.

Looking at the ridiculous scene in front of him, Lin Hui only felt it was funny.

"Boss Deng, we have reached this juncture. Are you sure you want to continue hiding what you have concealed? If you continue to refuse to tell me anything, let alone your mother, even your life It may not be possible to keep it!"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes surnamed Deng glanced around randomly, as if he was taboo about something.

"Don't look at it, the things in your basement can't save your life at this time. They can't save your mother either!"

Lin Hui really didn't expect that after he said these words, this Deng would turn his face.

"You! Who allowed you to crowd my basement?! Let me tell you, even if you really have two brushes, you don't need to meddle in our family's affairs. Just send that ghost away!"

Lin Hui looked at the person in front of him blankly, and the words he said were eerie.

"Boss Deng, you've done so many injustices, but you will kill yourself! Do you believe in retribution?"

This Deng guy didn't know where he got the guts from, he was terrified just now, but now he can jump around on the spot.

"I don't care about maintenance or not. Since you promised me, you must do it. Otherwise, even if our family is a ghost, we won't let you go!"

"You won't let me go? Are you worthless? Are you worthy?!"

Lin Hui sneered disdainfully, stepped on the carpet, and Zhang Xin lightly pulled out a talisman paper.

Almost instantly, the pale golden light of Fate covering several people dissipated.

Immediately after a gust of wind blew by, everyone in the room shivered.

On a sunny day, the temperature in this room dropped by a full 7 degrees compared to usual!
Many people shivered from the cold.

"Why is it so cold?!"

"Is the air conditioner broken?"

For a while, the housekeeper and the nanny of the Deng family talked and exchanged glances, but the officials finally lost their composure.

"Sir, what's the matter? You can't just say something if you have something to say?! Back then, in order to keep the Deng family's business, you did hire a Mr. Yin Yang to arrange some kind of formation in this basement, but so Many years have passed, and the charlatan has gone somewhere, are you still waiting for her to come back and save you?"

Between the words, Lin Hui had already guessed the situation.

The horoscope of the surname Deng is clearly placed there, it is not a sign of great wealth.

To put it more bluntly, none of their family is destined to be rich or powerful.

But over the years, the Deng family's industry has grown steadily, becoming bigger and stronger, and even some foreign industries have some cooperative relations with them.

It is also a well-known enterprise in Binhai City.

This kind of rich life is not something this Deng can afford.

Since he couldn't bear it, then the horoscope must be borrowed from others!
Where did I borrow it from? I don’t need to look at it now, it’s clearly displayed in the basement!
"Borrowing your life to make money! Boss Deng is so brave! You borrowed his fortune, but you don't want to bear the burden of his short life. How come your family has all the good things in the world?"