I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Seeing that the other party made a deposit of 10 yuan as soon as he came up, Uncle Huzi was very happy, and said that he would pack his luggage immediately, then book a ticket and fly directly to your province.

For me, this is helping people to make peace, suffering and suffering, but for Uncle Hu Zi, it is to travel, eat and drink well, and get a lot of money, so he is naturally happy.

However, I always felt that this person named Jing Yongyi was a bit abnormal, and I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I asked: "Mr. Prepare the magic weapon to be used."

"Oh, Master Wu, the matter is urgent, and I couldn't explain a word or two on the phone. You'd better hurry over here, the sooner the better, my son's situation is very troublesome, and he will soon be unable to hold on." Jing Yongyi looked very worried. Anxious look.

If he didn't say anything, it might be because he had something to hide, or because his son had done something unspeakable and immoral, so he was too embarrassed to tell me.

In our line of work, we don't take on every job, and we don't do things for anyone who pays him.

When I was apprenticed to a teacher before, one of the rules was that you must never use the skills you have learned to do evil, and you must not help the evildoers, otherwise you will be expelled from the teacher.

Although I am the only one in our Qimen faction, and being expelled from the sect is considered extinct, but I think that old man is absolutely capable.

After saying a few words, Jing Yongyi hung up the phone. The phone had been urging us to hurry over.

After all, he is a friend of Boss Jiang's, and he has paid the deposit, so there is no reason not to go.

So I asked Uncle Hu Zi to clean up quickly, and went straight to Guizhou early the next morning.

After getting off the plane, the phone rang. Jing Yongyi said that he was waiting for us outside the airport, driving a black BMW SUV.

Not long after, Uncle Hu Zi and I walked out of the airport hall, and saw a man parked by the side of the road, holding a handwritten sign in his hand, with the words "Master Wu."

"Master, it's over there." Uncle Hu Zi said, and trotted over there.

"Is it Mr. Jing?" Uncle Hu Zi leaned forward and asked.

"I am, you are from Yanbei, right?" the man said excitedly.

Only then did I take a closer look at the middle-aged man in front of me. He looked to be in his fifties, with thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge. Huhushengfeng.

But I soon discovered that there was a faint layer of yin lingering around his body, not very strong.

As soon as I saw this Jing Yongyi, I knew that the job this time must not be easy, and I probably encountered a ghost.

"Yes, we are from Yanbei, this is my young master." Uncle Huzi looked at me quickly.

"Hello, Young Master Wu, I have long admired your name. I heard from Brother Jiang that you are a man of great ability. This time, I will entrust you with my son's affairs. Let's get in the car quickly and talk slowly in the car." Yongyi opened the car door and let Uncle Huzi and me in.

This time it was mainly because the distance was too far, and it took at least one day and one night to drive from Yanbei, so Uncle Huzi didn't drive his big Lincoln.

But it's just what I want.

Uncle Hu Zi and I sat in the back row. As soon as we got in the car, Uncle Hu Zi started to look at the car and said to Jing Yongyi with a smile, "Mr. Jing, isn't your car cheap?"

"It's okay, it's only a million or so. My business can't compare with Boss Jiang's. It's all small business. Boss Jiang also took into account the friendship of his comrades in the past and helped many comrades. This small life is not bad. Let's Go home first."

With that said, Jing Yongyi started the car and drove away from the airport quickly.

Uncle Hu Zi said quite proudly: "This car is not bad, but compared with mine, it is still a little bit worse."

"Brother Huzi, what car are you driving?" Jing Yongyi looked back at us.

"I drove a Lincoln, an extended version. It was worth about 200 million at the time, and it could seat seven or eight people." Uncle Huzi said with a big mouth.

"Brother Huzi really has taste." Jing Yongyi's expression was a little awkward.

Anyone who knows cars basically knows that the extended version of the Lincoln was discontinued 20 years ago.

"That is, the most important thing for a man is to have taste."

After leaving the airport, we headed towards Kaiyang County. On the way, I couldn't help asking: "Mr. Jing, what happened to your son, can you tell me, so I can remind you that there is a Mentally prepare."

"Oh, don't mention it. I get a headache when I talk about it. My son doesn't know what kind of evil he has hit. He tried to commit suicide several times, but I stopped him. He is now in the old house in our village. Tian shut himself in the room and did not go out. The curtains and doors were all closed tightly, and the room was pitch black. He just sat in the room, giggling and crying for a while, and did not allow anyone to approach him. I know, as long as a stranger approaches, he will go crazy, and his strength is particularly strong." Jing Yongyi said with a sigh.

"When I heard about this, I felt evil. I must have hit evil." Uncle Huzi said seriously.

"Brother Huzi is right, it's just an evil. Before I invited you here, I also found two helpers to look after things, but they didn't work. My son would go out of the old house at night. I They sent people to watch him and catch him as soon as he went out, and now he doesn't go out much at night, there are amulets pasted on the door and in the yard, but my son still looks stupid." Jing Yongyi said again.

"Mr. Jing, how many days has your son been in this situation?" I asked.

"It must have been four or five days. On the first day, people in the village saw my son hanged in the house. He was found in time and rescued. After that, he became abnormal. His temper changed. Irritable, eyes are red, until now, I don't know anyone, I went in to deliver food to him yesterday, and he slapped me, my son beat me, and I am not afraid of thunder." Jing Yong said righteously .

"Then did your son behave abnormally before the accident, where has he been? Have you done anything disrespectful to ghosts and gods, or have you and your son committed any crimes?" I asked out of my habit. These questions are often asked.

Jing Yongyi pondered for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Master Wu, to tell you the truth, we have a house in the city, and most of the time, I am busy with business, and I lack discipline for this son. I really don't know about these things, as for whether there are any offending people, my son has offended many people, he likes to fight with people when he has nothing to do, but this is not going to be evil?"