The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

After coming out of the villa, I sat in the passenger seat holding a paper plate. The driver followed my instructions and drove northeast.

The driver was the one who picked me up. Sister Hong called him Xiao Zhang.

Before getting in the car, Sister Hong told me that if I needed anything, I could ask Xiao Zhang to do it.

When Sister Hong said this, her eyes were very deep, and there was an indescribable meaning in her eyes. Especially, after she finished explaining to me, she squeezed the driver's shoulder, as if explaining the funeral, and said: "I must Bring the young master back!"

This sentence confused me. I knew who the young master she was talking about was.

Maybe it's because I have little experience, but I've never seen someone like Sister Hong call an evil ghost a young master.

Xiao Zhang didn't say anything, just nodded dullly, but I could see the fierceness and determination flashing in Xiao Zhang's eyes.

"This is a ruthless man!"

The moment I saw Xiao Zhang's eyes, this thought came to my mind.

After the car drove out of the villa, the direction pointed by the paper man has not changed, it is always northeast.

Following the paper man's guidance, we drove around the city for nearly an hour, and finally determined that the young master in Sister Hong's words, the evil ghost in my eyes, was hiding in a club in the city center.

After confirming the location, I was somewhat surprised.

This club can be said to be the number one club in Beijing. Those who can get in must be rich or noble. With my current status, I cannot get in at all.

If we can't get in, we can only cast spells outside. I thought about it, turned my head and said, "Brother Zhang, can you find a place to park the car?"

Sister Hong can call Xiao Zhang, but I can't.

At least because of my age, I can’t call others Xiao Zhang.

"Ok!"

Brother Zhang nodded dullly.

10 minutes later, we parked in an underground parking lot about 100 meters away from the club.

After the car stopped, I exhaled, took out a soul-calling talisman, pinched the finger of a sword in my hand, pointed at the paper figure and said: "The wandering souls gather and forget their home. Don't stay in the wilds by the river, temples, mountains and forests. Ancient tombs in the mountains and forests." The land of the city god is looking for wandering souls. The door god Zao Jun sends the soul to the door. The true soul is possessed to help boost the spirit. A piece of yellow paper, a big thank you to the god. The lost soul returns quickly!"

As the last word came out, I put the soul-calling talisman on the chest of the paper man. The paper man shuddered, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and rushed forward, almost breaking out of the cardboard.

"return!"

I took out a piece of red rope and wrapped it around the chest and abdomen of the paper man, but no force was exerted.

The paper man paused and began to circle around the cardboard. This shows that the evil ghost boy does not want to come back and is wrestling with me here!

"Master Chen, let me go out for a moment!"

Brother Zhang suddenly spoke at this time.

I nodded, said nothing, and focused all my attention on the paper man.

Not long after Brother Zhang left, the paper man suddenly became quiet and retreated to the middle of the cardboard, only trembling from time to time.

This state is a bit strange, going back but not coming back, leaving but not leaving.

I was a little confused for a moment and couldn't figure out what was going on. Could it be that the distance was too far, affecting the casting of spells?

But it's far away, so there shouldn't be any reaction in the first place. This situation is a bit like being sealed.

I was wondering what was going on when Brother Zhang came back.

He opened the car door, got in and said, "I've picked up the young master, let's go!"

After saying that, he started the car and drove away without any intention of explaining.

"How did you get it back?"

I looked at the motionless paper man on the cardboard and already believed it.

Brother Zhang didn't say anything for a long time. Just when I thought he wouldn't speak, he spoke: "I went to the club to pick him up. I have a member!"

"what?"

I looked at Brother Zhang in surprise. I knew a little about the membership situation of the Beijing Club. How did he join the club?

It's not that I look down on Brother Zhang, but I want to be a member of the Beijing Club, and it doesn't just take money.

Besides, the evil ghost boy is not a dead thing like a necklace or a watch. You took it back just because you said you would?

Brother Zhang didn't mean to explain, he just drove the car steadily. Not only did he not mean to explain, he didn't even mean to take out his young master.

After the evil ghost is finished, it is only the size of a palm. It is difficult to see such a small thing if you just kick it in your pocket.

Therefore, I am not very sure where Brother Zhang placed his young master.

After the car drove out of the basement, I immediately realized something was wrong.

Outside the Capital Club, several police cars were parked, and in addition to the police cars, there were also ambulances passing by.

I glanced at Brother Zhang subconsciously. Brother Zhang was still the same as before, with no expression on his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking!

I couldn't tell for a moment whether Brother Zhang did this, but one thing is certain, it has something to do with Brother Zhang or the young master he calls, the evil ghost in my eyes.

Looking back, I glanced at the Capital Club further and further away. Something happened inside.

I don’t know exactly how big it is, but it’s certainly not small.

Those who can spend money in the capital club are either rich or expensive. Now that something has happened to someone inside, I don’t know how big the trouble will be.

All goes well with the loop.

An hour later, we returned to the villa. Sister Hong greeted us at the door of the villa early just like when I came.

After getting off the car, Brother Zhang took out a palm-sized mahogany box from his left pocket, handed it to Sister Hong, and said, "Sister, I've brought the young master back!"

Sister Hong took the box and said nothing, just patted Brother Zhang on the shoulder.

I was a little confused about the relationship between Sister Hong and Brother Zhang. On the surface, Brother Zhang was just a driver, but a driver actually had a membership in the Beijing Club. This was obviously wrong.

Especially when Brother Zhang gave the box containing the evil ghost boy to Sister Hong, there was no trace of surprise on Sister Hong's face. She seemed to have known for a long time that it was Brother Zhang who could bring back her evil ghost boy's grandson.

In this case, what else do you want me to do?

I looked at Sister Hong in confusion. Sister Hong didn’t explain, but asked me to go upstairs with her.

I hesitated for a moment and then followed.

Returning to the bedroom on the third floor, Sister Hong placed the box next to Xiao Hong. After hesitating for a while, she opened the box. Inside lay a palm-sized, brass-colored little man. This should be the evil ghost boy.

I noticed that the inside of the box was densely engraved with runes.

Most of the runes are in Thai, and some of the runes, I can tell, come from Buddhism.

Sister Hong stared at the evil ghost boy for a while, then took the evil ghost boy out of the box.

The moment the evil ghost boy was taken out, the pair of eyes painted in brass color seemed to move.

Sister Hong sighed and placed the evil ghost boy next to Xiao Hong.

The moment he put it down, Xie Guizai turned over, from lying on his back to lying on his side, facing the little red face.

"mom!"

The next moment, the evil ghost made a childish sound in his mouth. His golden little hands moved and he hugged Xiaohong. At the same time, his little mouth was aimed at Xiaohong's eyebrows. He sucked hard, and the little red girl's penis was sucked. A black cloud was sucked into his mouth.