Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Zhang Yugui wiped his eyes in disbelief, and wiped them again to make sure he was not seeing things wrong.

Su Chen's voice came from the side: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and hold the child steady."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Zhang Yugui then trotted up, grabbed Xiaoqiang, felt the movement of the child in his arms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he hit the child's head hard.

"Did your father teach you to be careful when walking recently? Have you forgotten that you fell into the pond before?"

In the car, the driver Zhao Dongsheng swallowed hard and looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

Is this... something a person can do?

When the boss's friend A Ming, who was a young policeman, said that the amulet had saved his captain from disaster, Zhao Dongsheng was standing by and sneered.

However, as a driver, he was very responsible. Even if he disagreed in his heart, he did not show it. The boss asked him to drive to Chunming Street as soon as possible, and he did so. After that, the boss led the master into the car. He saw this young man and felt even more ridiculous.

Even when Su Chen mentioned that a talisman cost 150, he secretly muttered: It's simply robbing money!

You know, his monthly salary is only 500, right?

But now...

Coincidence? Or is this really a master?

Zhao Dongsheng frowned and followed into the small building.

Zhang Yugui briefly introduced the situation in the building to Su Chen.

This three-story building was built by his ancestors after they returned from Southeast Asia. Originally, there was a yard and a door outside, but the house was forcibly allocated during the special period. When his family resisted, the door was forcibly demolished. A few years ago, when it was opened, they took some money to "invite" the residents in the building to move out, and then it returned to them.

Now his grandfather has passed away, his parents live on the first floor, his family lives on the second floor, and his younger brother's family lives on the third floor.

Families like them are not afraid of the previous family planning, and are willing to have children even if they pay a fine. His second brother gave birth to five children in one go, two more than him.

"Originally, after those people left, I still felt that this building was a bit empty. Now... I'm worried that there won't be enough to live in, so I want to wait for the Feicui community to be built and leave a few units." Zhang Yugui smiled bitterly and asked Su Chen to sit down. Immediately, a nanny in her fifties made hot tea and brought it up.

Zhang Yugui asked: "Auntie Wang? Where are my parents?"

"The master and the mistress went to the hospital to see the eldest wife and the eldest daughter."

"What about my brother?"

"He's also in the hospital."

Zhang Yugui sighed: "I know, prepare some food," he said, looking at Su Chen, "Master, what do you like to eat? Noodles or cakes? Or porridge?"

"I'm fine with either, but you take me around first."

"Hey, okay."

There is a hall in the middle of each floor of the small building, with two rooms on each side, and the corridor outside connects the rooms.

It can be seen that the building should have been repainted. The bottom of the walls are green, and the ground is paved with patterned tiles, with a strong Nanyang style.

After a round of walking, Su Chen took Zhang Yugui back to his study on the second floor.

"Master!"

"Did you find anything?"

Su Chen nodded.

He is now more advanced in Taoism and more sensitive to the aura.

In fact, as soon as he entered the building, he noticed that the place with the most yin energy was this study. After walking around just now, he locked on the target.

However, as the most talented disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, he had dealt with many cunning ghost kings in those years, and he was also much more careful. He first checked it out, and finally determined that there was only one problem in the whole building.

He walked to the antique shelf and took down an ancient bottle from it.

Zhang Yugui was stunned: "Is there something wrong with this bottle?"

"Well, Boss Zhang, the Feng Shui of your building is pretty good, only this bottle has a strong Yin Qi."

"It is said that the bottle needs high temperature when burning paper, so... the problem should be with the painted outside."

Zhang Yugui was stunned and murmured: "This is a colored glaze relief Jiaozhi vase, my grandfather's favorite vase. There was one at home when I was young, and then I accidentally broke it. A while ago..."

He paused and doubted: "No, this bottle was given to me by Boss Li when he visited last month, but my family started to have problems on the 20th of last month. The time is wrong, Master... did you see it wrong?"

"Wait a minute."

Su Chen took out the yellow paper cinnabar from the cloth bag and quickly drew a Tongyin talisman for Zhang Yugui.

After sticking it on him, he asked: "Do you see it clearly now?"

The Tongyin talisman can temporarily reduce a person's fortune to the extreme, making him very sensitive to Yin Qi. The effect is not as good as opening the sky eye, but in the absence of cow's tears, such a talisman can barely work.

Zhang Yugui blinked, then blinked again, then took two steps back and leaned against the wall, shrinking his head and limbs, staring at the glazed bottle in horror: "No, no, Master, why does it seem like there is a child inside? It's black."

And the child seemed to stretch out his little hand towards him.

"Well, because you have been doing business for a long time and have been at home for a short time, even if you are affected, it is the smallest, plus men originally have enough yang energy, so Boss Zhang, you are still safe now."

Su Chen took out a small wooden man and made hand gestures quickly.

Zhang Yugui saw that the black thing that looked like a child suddenly moved, and then struggled violently, and the shape could hardly be maintained, and it turned directly into a black ball.

The black ball bumped left and right, and the glazed bottle began to sway.

But as Su Chen continued to make hand gestures, the ball was gradually compressed, and finally only a fist-sized piece remained.

Perhaps because the color was too dark, Zhang Yugui could faintly see ferocious facial features and long fangs in the ball.

"This, this, this, this..."

As he spoke, the ferocious face slowly turned to him.

"gi~"

The extremely harsh sound almost broke Zhang Yugui's heart.

Zhang Yugui felt a movement above his head, and slowly raised his head, and saw a painting hanging on the wall shaky.

It was about to fall down, and his head was just below the sharp corner of the picture frame.

If it fell down, his head would be broken.

"Little devil, you still dare to do evil!"

With Su Chen's light scolding, the black ball was compressed to the size of a table tennis ball.

The shaky painting above his head finally quieted down.

Zhang Yugui quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt weak all over, he gritted his teeth and moved away a little, and then looked at the black ball again.

This time he vaguely saw a small net woven of golden light on the outside, and a golden thread was connected to the small net, and the other end of the thread was in Su Chen's hand.

Su Chen's hand finally stopped, and then moved slowly.

The black table tennis ball suddenly pulled out of the glazed bottle and slowly moved towards the little wooden man.

When it sank into the little wooden man, the golden light on the little wooden man flowed for a while, and then dimmed.

The black ball could no longer be seen, and Zhang Yugui was completely relieved. His legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.

Su Chen also raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Although this little ghost is a fierce ghost and is not small in ferocity, it does not seem to be too repulsive to Boss Zhang. When he found that Boss Zhang could see it, he even reached out to hug it.

He took advantage of the little ghost's carelessness to pinch the hand, otherwise it would be really difficult to suppress it.

But fortunately, he had carved a little wooden man before and engraved a formation on it. Otherwise, without a suitable container, it would be easy for the little ghost to escape today.

After recovering from the shock, Su Chen asked Zhang Yugui, "Boss Zhang, have you ever smeared your blood on this bottle?"