I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Something is wrong. Something is really wrong. I feel like there seems to be another layer of meaning behind what Zen Master Jueming said.

He seemed to know that my master, the old man, had been cheating me out of my money.

I immediately grabbed Master Jueming's arm and asked with a smile, "Master Jueming, do you know that my master always cheats me out of my money? Is there any purpose behind this?"

Zen Master Jueming laughed and said meaningfully: "You kid, you are not destined to be rich. If you had become my disciple, you would not have been able to keep your money."

As he said this, Zen Master Jueming waved his hand and floated away with Yuankong.

Leaving me alone and disheveled in the wind, what does it mean that I am not destined to be rich? Am I destined to be a pauper all my life?

I just don't believe in evil. My fate is in my own hands, and I just don't believe that I can't survive.

I gave some of the money from Boss Niu to Xiaopang, and gave the rest to Uncle Huzi so that he could save money for his wife.

This time, I told Uncle Huzi that if he made any money in the future, he should put it with Sister Hua. I didn’t believe that the old man would be so despicable as to bully a woman.

If he really dared to cheat Sister Hua out of her money, that would be really unfair.

After leaving Boss Niu, we flew directly back to Yanbei.

After returning to Yanbei, he had some free time for a while. He took on two or three ordinary feng shui reading businesses and earned more than one million.

We are poor now, and even a small fly is still a piece of meat. We were cheated so badly by that old man.

About a month after I came back from Boss Niu, I suddenly received a call from Yang Mengfan’s brother Yang Tianxiao.

We have been in contact several times since my last tribulation. I have a good impression of Yang Tianxiao and feel that he is a friend worth making.

As soon as he came up, Yang Tianxiao exchanged pleasantries with me, and then got straight to the point: "Xiao Jie, are you busy recently? If not, come and help me, and we can team up."

People like us who work in Feng Shui often team up to do business, and usually only call for help when one party is unable to handle a task.

It was almost like when Master Zhou asked me to solve the problem at Boss Tang’s house.

The last time I cooperated with Yang Tianxiao, we were dealing with the Japanese devils, and then we overcame the tribulation.

To be honest, when I heard Yang Tianxiao asked me to team up, I was a little panicked. Could it be some life-threatening business again?

I asked carefully: "Brother Yang, what's the matter? Can you tell me in advance?"

"It's not a big job. I just encountered a boss who had a strange disease. His stomach was swollen like a ball, and I could feel that there was evil spirit in him. I have some research on Feng Shui, but I lack experience in dealing with such situations. I know you can take on any job. You are experienced and should be able to handle it." Yang Tian said with a smile.

"Is there a lot of oil and water?" I asked with a smile.

"It's okay. The boss's family said they would give him two million. Let's split it 40% to 60%. How about you take 60% and I take 40%?" Yang Tianxiao was very generous.

I laughed and said, "We are all brothers, don't be so formal, the old rule is 50-50."

"Who's fifth between us?" Yang Tianxiao said jokingly.

"You five, you five, okay?" I spat at him.

"That's better. Come quickly. I'll be waiting for you in Gusu City. Call me when you arrive." Yang Tian said with a smile and hung up the phone.

One million is not a small job, so the three of us set off again and headed straight for Gusu City.

It took more than two hours to get off the plane.

Yang Tianxiao came to pick me up personally, and as soon as we met, we just gave each other a simple hug.

Yang Tianxiao patted my shoulder and said with a smile: "Wu Laoliu, you are really lucky. Last time I saw you being struck by lightning in Fujian Province, you didn't die. I have always been brooding over this matter. I always feel that I owe you."

"Don't say that. Even if you're not there when I'm undergoing the tribulation, I will still be struck by lightning. But I'm still alive. I can have three more years of fun." I said casually.

"You are really open-minded. I would be really depressed if I were you." Yang Tianxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What can we do if we can't get over it? This is our fate anyway. We can live one day at a time, so we should live happily. Tell me about your business. What's the situation?" I said straight to the point.

"My employer seems to have been bewitched by some kind of evil magic. I feel like it's a bit like black magic. Have you ever encountered this before?" Yang Tianxiao said seriously.

"You have really found the right person. To be honest, we went to Southeast Asia before and killed Dawa Pianzi, the third in command of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult. We also killed a master of black magic, named Ghost King." I said with some pride.

"Great, great! If you say so, it seems that it was right to come to you. Let's go quickly. I have no idea at all now." With that, Yang Tianxiao invited a few of us to get in the car.

The car drove for more than an hour and stopped at a villa in Gusu City.

In the Feng Shui business, we basically come into contact with rich people. These rich people, because they are big trees attract wind, they are easily targeted, and their lives are not easy.

I took a closer look at the villa. It's quite large, so the family must be quite wealthy.

So he asked, "Brother Yang, what business does this family do?"

"I heard it was import and export trade, mainly cooperating with several Southeast Asian countries, such as Myanmar, Annan, Laos, Cambodia, etc. I didn't ask much about what they did, anyway, the family had a lot of money."

Yang Tianxiao said this as he led me into the villa.

Soon a middle-aged woman with a sad face came out to greet us.

As soon as they met, she said to Yang Tianxiao: "Master Yang, can you cure my husband's condition? It's been three days and he looks like he's dying."

"Mrs. Zhao, don't worry. I have invited a friend over. He is an expert in this area and will definitely be able to find a way. I will take him to see Boss Zhao first." Yang Tianxiao said very politely.

The woman nodded, sighed, and walked into the villa.

Soon, she walked to the door of a room on the first floor and pushed it open. I smelled a faint stench coming from the room.

"What's that smell? It stinks." Xiaopang is always quick-witted, but he speaks without thinking.

I glared at Xiaopang, signaled him to close his anus, and then walked into the room.

A middle-aged man with a bald head was lying on the bed in the room. He was covered with a blanket and his belly was swollen, as if he was pregnant with octuplets.

I walked over and lifted the blanket. Wow, I was shocked to see the scene. The belly was really big, and there were lines on it like watermelon rind, which was shocking.