The Heavenly Master came down the mountain and I was surrounded by beautiful senior sisters

It was obviously a health center facing the street, but Fan Hua felt that the room was surprisingly quiet, as if she could hear her rapid breathing.

Coupled with the flickering candlelight, it feels like a scene from a horror movie.

Zhang Xiaofei took the little clay figurine, rolled it on the psychic paper, and urged urgently: "Sister, start writing. It must be sincere and heartfelt."

Ah!

The flowers and mosquitoes hummed, and then they picked up the carbon pen and started writing stroke by stroke.

It was hard when I was a child, and it was not smooth when I grew up. Without a man to rely on, I couldn't live at all. Now that I have a family, it was the goddess who took care of me back then. I am very grateful. I miss it every time I think about it...

He babbled and filled up the psychic paper.

During this period, Fanhua was moved to tears.

Zhang Xiaofei had to remind him that just be emotionally in tune and don't let your tears fall on the psychic paper.

Finished!

Zhang Xiaofei picked it up and burned it directly with the flame of the candle.

call!

A cool breeze blew by, the candles went out, and the room fell into darkness.

Ah!

Fanhua screamed, her voice was out of tune, and she stammered: "I, I, I think there is someone around me!"

"no one!"

"Yes!" Fanhua looked flustered.

"It's not a human being, the goddess is here! It's okay!"

This is even more scary...

Fanhua's scalp was numb, her teeth were chattering, and her body was shaking violently.

Zhang Xiaofei took out the lighter, bang! Lighted the candle again.

Fanhua's eyes were filled with fear, and she looked left and right, with a layer of cold sweat on her forehead and goosebumps all over her body.

call!

The candle went out again.

"Ah! Someone is digging into my pocket!" Fanhua's cry was particularly shrill.

Snapped!

Zhang Xiaofei slapped her, hitting Fanhua's wrist, which made her arm sore and made her whole body sober.

The candle was lit again, and Fanhua realized that it was her own hand that took out the pocket.

"She doesn't want to forgive you." Zhang Xiaofei frowned.

"Then what should we do?" Fanhua almost collapsed.

"Continue to write the letter, and add something strong, such as being stupid when I was a child, and being deceived by her, so I signed the contract." Zhang Xiaofei suggested.

Fan Hua's hand trembled into a shadow, and it took a long time to stabilize. The writing on the psychic paper also turned into strips of earthworms, and it was only possible to roughly see what was written.

Burn the letter!

The candle was extinguished again, and Fanhua simply closed her eyes, shaking into a ball but clenching her hands tightly, trying to control herself not to dig into her pocket.

"She, she's right in front of me."

The flowers trembled, tears and sweat flowed wildly, and I was almost scared to death.

After a while, the candlelight was lit again, and Zhang Xiaofei greeted: "Sister, open your eyes, the matter is solved."

"Really?"

Fanhua was in disbelief. She opened her eyes and looked around. She really felt that the room was not so scary anymore. There was a window, but she didn't know when it was opened.

On the table, the little clay figurine was broken into pieces and there was a pile of clay.

The so-called contract also turned completely gray and curled up. Zhang Xiaofei picked it up with a smile and burned it on the candle again.

"The goddess doesn't want to be entangled with you anymore. She voluntarily gave up the contract and went to find another apprentice." Zhang Xiaofei said.

"Brother, how do you know?"

Fanhua asked, is it possible that Zhang Xiaofei can still talk to ghosts?

"She wrote it down on this psychic paper, and she also made two requests for you."

Zhang Xiaofei picked up a piece of psychic paper, and Fan Hua saw some strange symbols on it, and was shocked again.

"What's the request? I will definitely do it. Promise!" Fanhua agreed quickly.

"First, for financial compensation, go to her grave and burn more paper. Instead of large-denomination banknotes issued by Tiandi Bank, it must be paper money in the shape of copper coins."

"Second, put the placenta into a small clay pot and bury it three feet deep in her grave. Measure accurately and don't be fooled."

"Okay, I will definitely do it."

Fanhua nodded her head like garlic and answered without hesitation.

"Within thirty days, you must be there in person to deal with all this and worship her." Zhang Xiaofei said seriously.

Fanhua can only say one word, good!

Zhang Xiaofei burned the contract, threw the little clay figurine into the trash can, then closed the window and turned on the lights in the house.

Everything returned to brightness and warmth, and Fanhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Tonight's experience will be unforgettable for the rest of my life. It also taught me a profound lesson. Don't sign a contract easily just to achieve your goal, as it will cause endless troubles.

The placenta of the mountain raccoon tree allows the flowers to be harvested and must not be lost.

Keep the amulet away from your body, throw it away after thirty days, and use a waterproof bag when bathing.

Fanhua thanked her again and again, greeted her best friend Xu Mo, and drove out of the health center exactly at midnight.

The effect is obvious, the strange fragrance on the flowers disappears.

After seeing off the guests, Zhang Xiaofei went back and took a bath to eliminate the yin energy from his body, and then went back to bed to sleep.

The soul of the Goddess gave up entangled with the flowers, and of course it was Zhang Xiaofei's honor.

This is a heavenly master who cannot be offended. His nature is not bad and he did not launch any attack on her.

In the end, the goddess had no choice but to compromise and find another host.

The fight with Bai Mei is scheduled for tomorrow night, where should I choose?

In the open areas of the wild, no!

It's hard to say that they were ambushed by the tide and sent out a group of killers with shotguns. By then, it might be too late to escape.

It's even more inappropriate to do it in public.

It is easy to be watched by the crowd, take pictures and surf the Internet, and become an Internet celebrity without noticing.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Zhang Xiaofei finally thought of a good place and couldn't help but smile.

Not far away is the rooftop of the Royal Capital Hotel.

Zhang Xiaofei gave this battle a cool name, The Battle at the Peak of the Imperial Capital!

The next morning,

After Zhang Xiaofei got up, he immediately called Gao Yanggong and explained the situation.

"Brother, are you sure of winning?" Gao Yanggong couldn't help but worry.

"Must!"

"You can go to the top of the building, but there are surveillance cameras there."

"Can it be closed?"

"Of course, I can, I'm just worried that this is Hai Chao's trick again." Gao Yanggong said.

"Hai Chao has tried many tricks, but none of them have succeeded."

Zhang Xiaofei didn't care, "Brother Gao will help stop him when the time comes. No one is allowed to go to the roof."

"It's simple. If you borrow Haichao's courage, you won't dare to destroy the hotel." Gao Yang said confidently.

"Eleven o'clock at night."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements in advance to have someone clean the roof."

Gao Yanggong agreed, and mentioned the matter of setting up a factory. He had already bought it, and the price was not bad, 30 million.

In the next few days, I will go through the formalities for the new factory and just wait for the good news.

The weather was overcast and it didn't rain.

Zhang Xiaofei calculated the weather with his fingers. In the evening, the dark clouds dispersed, the night sky was clear and the stars were shining, which was perfect for this pinnacle battle.

The time, place and people are favorable.

Zhang Xiaofei crossed his legs, took out his mobile phone, and dialed yesterday's number. He soon heard Bai Mei's voice, "Who is it?"

It's too much to not save Brother Xiaofei's number.