My phone can catch ghosts

"Master Zheng, we suddenly realized that there is something more important to do, so let's leave this work to others!"

"Why are you leaving here?" Zheng Shuangquan wanted to persuade him to stay, but one after another the mages left.

"Brother Luo!" The two brothers surnamed Chang walked up to Luo Hao.

"Xiao Lie was injured, I need to take him back to recuperate, we can only give up this job." Chang Hao hugged Luo Hao.

"Brother Luo's kindness, Chang Lie will repay it in another day." Chang Lie also expressed his gratitude.

"You're welcome." Luo Hao returned the courtesy with a smile.

"Brother Luo, this ghost is extraordinary, you need to be careful."

Before leaving, Chang Lie warned Luo Hao.

In the end, apart from Luo Hao, there was only a middle-aged mage wearing a gold-rimmed Taoist robe who claimed to be Lu Hua and a monk named Yuan Xin.

"The three mages can stay, I am very grateful." Zheng Shuangquan thanked the three.

"Master Luo, can you show me the jug?"

Lu Hua nodded in response to Zheng Shuangquan, and then walked to Luo Hao's side.

"Okay!" Luo Hao gave the jug to Lu Hua indifferently.

"I have a unique tracking method, which can make that evil spirit invisible." Lu Hua's face was full of confidence.

With the mouth of the pot facing down, Lu Hua poured the black hair inside into his palm.

"Qi Yin True Spirit Art, seek breath to see the devil!"

A white light flashed from Lu Hua's fingertips, and then touched the black hair.

Everyone around was staring at Lu Hua's palm intently, but after a while, there was no movement.

"How could it be ineffective!" Lu Hua's expression turned ugly, and he felt ashamed.

"Amitabha, the yin energy in this hair is gone." Monk Yuanxin stretched out his hands to pinch the black hair, and the hair instantly turned into powder.

"It was you who moved your hands and feet!" Lu Hua looked at Luo Hao with an ugly expression.

"Me? How could I do anything, you made a mistake!" Luo Hao was speechless.

"It was my brother who saved you just now, how could it be his hands and feet? If you talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude." Gao Shi couldn't help but stood up and stood in front of Luo Hao.

"Maybe it's been a long time and the yin energy has dissipated. We should find another way. The evil spirit should still be in the mansion." Yuan Xin persuaded.

"The three of you are also tired, why don't you rest for a while, how about I get the three of you to look for that evil spirit in the mansion?" Zheng Shuangquan suggested.

"Hmph!" Lu Hua snorted coldly at Luo Hao, and left first.

"Please!"

Butler Sun found three servants and ordered them to take the three of them to their respective guest rooms.

Zheng Shuangquan and Steward Sun went back to the study alone, but Steward Sun locked the door knowingly.

"Useless stuff, those mages are idiots, a single hair scares them, damn it!"

In front of outsiders, Zheng Shuangquan, who had always been amiable and knowledgeable, took off his disguise at this time, became angry in the study, and threw things around.

Steward Sun stood beside him silently, waiting quietly for Zheng Shuangquan to finish venting.

"Master, many workers have escaped recently, and the next batch of goods may be delayed." Butler Sun said in a flat voice.

"What did you say?" Zheng Shuangquan rushed over and grabbed Butler Sun by the collar.

"If I give them food and drink, they will die at my hands, understand?" Zheng Shuangquan said angrily.

"Tell them, in this batch of counterfeit medicines, the dosage of Baishou Gao is doubled." Zheng Shuangquan said in a cold voice.

"My lord, although Baishou ointment can paralyze people's nerves and reduce pain, it is easy to be addicted to. Long-term use will..."

Before Steward Sun finished speaking, Zheng Shuangquan stared at Steward Sun.

"Will you die, be disabled, or become stupid?"

"Those untouchables have no money and power, and they can't afford high-priced medicines. I sell them fake medicines at low prices out of kindness, so that they can die happily. They should be grateful to me."

"Yes!" Butler Sun lowered his head and said yes.

"That slut doesn't feel worried about living after she dies. My master wasn't afraid of her when he was alive, and he's still not afraid of her after death. Watch out for those sorcerers and make sure they wipe out the evil spirits as soon as possible."

The conversation in the study was over, but Luo Hao didn't rest after returning to the guest room.

"Brother Gao, aren't you going back?" Luo Hao asked Gao Shi who had been following him.

Gao Shi smiled brightly, and said: "I just got the money, and I'm not in a hurry to go back. That evil spirit is really powerful. I'm worried that something will happen to you, brother. Why don't you stay with me?"

"Thank you, Brother Gao." Luo Hao was slightly touched, feeling that this Gao Shi is really a man of temperament.

"Didn't Zheng Shuangquan's family run out of money? Why did he pay it back so easily?" Luo Hao asked.

"Who knows, as soon as I mentioned it to him, he immediately paid back the money, which is very refreshing."

While the two chatted, they had already reached a small garden.

"In such a big mansion, there are very few servants."

Along the way, Luo Hao didn't see many servants.

"Hello, is the kitchen here?" Luo Hao saw a servant and hurried up to ask.

"Turn left over there and take the first room."

"Thank you!"

"Brother Luo, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Gao Shi couldn't help asking.

"The first mage who died, I saw the black hair in his mouth, which proved that he accidentally ate the black hair on the way to eat, which caused Yin and evil to enter his body and died, so I want to check it is It's not a problem in the kitchen."

"So, this is indeed a clue." Gao Shi understood.

At this time, there was only one servant cleaning in the kitchen, and when the two of them entered, the servant was shocked.

"You, who are you and what are you going to do?" The servant was a little nervous.

"We are the guests who came to the mansion today." Luo Hao explained while looking at the kitchen.

Hearing this, the servants relaxed.

"We usually cook here, how many chefs are here?" Luo Hao asked.

"Master and I are usually busy in the kitchen." The servant still had some vigilance in his eyes.

Luo Hao smiled, picked up a cucumber and ate it.

"Don't be nervous, we are just hungry and want to come to the kitchen to find something to eat."

"Then I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you!" the servant said, then started to come down.

"It's tiring for you to clean up the kitchen alone?" Luo Hao used a chatty tone to get closer to the servant.

"The others couldn't stand the pain and ran away." The servant muttered.

"Master Zheng is a well-known benevolent man, so the monthly money he gives must be quite a lot?"

The servant shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's hard to support a family when one person is full."

Luo Hao thought that he was still very friendly, and soon eliminated a lot of the strangeness between him and the servants.

From washing and cooking to serving the dishes, the servant in front of him participated in the whole process and did most of the work. Luo Hao can roughly confirm that during this process, he and the chef should not have tampered with.

"Master Zheng is not young anymore, why is there no mistress at home?"

At this moment, there was no one around, so Luo Hao wanted to inquire about Jinniang's news.

"The master is very infatuated. He only married one wife. Unfortunately, he died of illness half a year ago. He was still pregnant at the time, and he lost two lives. The master has been thinking about his wife, and he plans not to marry a wife in his life." My master's infatuation is obviously admirable.

"Jinniang's death should not be that simple." Luo Hao, who learned the inside story from Chen Shina, knew that Zheng Shuangquan was not such a kind person on the surface.

Taking out his phone, Luo Hao opened the photo album, selected one of the pictures and clicked on it.

"Bagua plate, 50 yuan."

"Buy!"

After choosing to buy, an octagonal wooden plate appeared in Luo Hao's hand.

The eight corners of the gossip plate are engraved with red runes, and in the center is a two-inch long pointer that is shaking slightly.

"What is this? Magical artifact?" Gao Shi turned his head and saw the eight trigrams plate suddenly appearing in Luo Hao's hand, a little curious.

"Well, it can detect the place with the heaviest ghost spirit around it."

"Bagua Xunyin follows me, turn!"

Holding the gossip plate in his left hand, Luo Hao muttered silently, and the pointer on the gossip plate immediately started to rotate.