I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

Not long after Fan Xueqing hung up the phone, a policeman's cell phone rang across the street. The policeman answered the phone tremblingly, and then heard a loud curse on the other side.

After the two policemen left, Fan Xueqing suddenly looked at Yu Hongzhou and said, "Wang Zishi died at 10:30 last night. You happened to go out at that time. Is it really not you who did it?"

"You're crazy. I don't know where they are. Didn't I tell you that I went to put out the fire?" Yu Hongzhou rolled his eyes.

"Haha, putting out a fire? I didn't see any news about a fire at all when I woke up this morning." Fan Xueqing said.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Yu Hongzhou walked aside and picked up a basin to get some water for Fang Nan to wash his face.

"Fan Xueqing, let me tell you, don't make blind guesses!" Xiao Lingling gently squeezed Fan Xueqing's arm and said.

"Oh, just face him." Fan Xueqing pinched Xiao Lingling with her backhand.

Xiao Lingling said nothing. She knew that Yu Hongzhou had some extraordinary abilities, and she was actually very curious in her heart. However, it was not convenient to ask questions at this time.

Fang Nan was completely stunned when he heard the news that Wang Zishi was dead, and even his legs didn't seem to hurt so much.

"Fang Nan, wash your face." Yu Hongzhou twisted the towel and said.

"Brother Yu, Wang Zishi, are really dead?" Fang Nan still couldn't believe it.

"Who knows, maybe it's retribution." Yu Hongzhou shrugged. After washing Fang Nan's face, she said to Xiao Lingling, "Please wipe Fang Nan's body."

Xiao Lingling glanced at Fan Xueqing and cast a questioning look.

"It can be wiped. It's been 24 hours since the operation. Let's go together." Fan Xueqing said.

"You guys help me keep an eye on Xia Nan, I'll go out for a while," Yu Hongzhou said.

Before Xiao Lingling and others could reply, Yu Hongzhou left the ward.

Arriving again at the hotel we booked yesterday, the female ghost revealed her figure.

"The Wang family hasn't learned their lesson yet. Go and help me investigate the situation of the Wang family." Yu Hongzhou ordered.

"Shangxian, the City God came to see me last night." The female ghost did not agree immediately, but said this.

"Huh? So you think I can talk better than him?" Yu Hongzhou sat on the bedside and his voice was frighteningly cold.

"No!" The female ghost suddenly got excited and knelt on the ground, "Shangxian, this little girl is really, really weak in strength, and it is difficult to help the Shangxian."

"Haha, the fact that you can tell me this completely proves that you think I am a better talker than that old man." Yu Hongzhou sneered.

"Exalted Immortal, calm down, calm down..." The female ghost kowtows like a fool. She really thinks so, so she can't quibble and can only keep begging for mercy.

Yu Hongzhou was very angry, but the object of his anger was not the female ghost in front of him, but the Wang family. "Get up, I won't force you, but you have to understand that since ancient times, the wallflowers have always been the first to die."

"Exalted Immortal, this little girl only hates that she is low in strength, otherwise she would definitely obey the Immortal's orders!" The female ghost stood up and gritted her teeth.

"What did the old man Cheng Huang tell you?" Yu Hongzhou suddenly asked out of curiosity.

"I didn't say anything, I just arranged for other ghosts to run against me. I am a lonely wandering ghost with no blessed land and no descendants to support me. My daily survival relies solely on the marginal incense of the newly deceased. Originally, the little girl had a fixed area to enjoy. This was a very popular place, but now it has been assigned to others by the City God."

When Yu Hongzhou heard this, he thought, isn't this a beggar from the underworld? However, he has actually heard of this situation.

Some of these beggar ghosts live a very prosperous life, and some are just like the female ghost in front of me, half-dead. You can either reincarnate honestly, or you can just live like this. The final outcome is to slowly accumulate some merit and wait. Recruitment from the underworld has become like ghost soldiers and ghost officials.

"I'll give you a chance. Recognize me as your lord. I'll provide you with incense. When I become an immortal and attain enlightenment, it's not impossible to give you a human body to restore your yang!" Yu Hongzhou stood up and said.

The female ghost was immediately overjoyed and immediately bowed to her again: "My little girl is willing, please take her in!" She didn't know if she was really happy or fake.

"Very good, you made the right choice." Yu Hongzhou's tone softened a lot. He did have murderous intentions. This kind of beggar ghost can be destroyed easily without any loss of merit.

Raising little ghosts is a very practical secret technique among Feng Shui masters. Most of them choose ghost children who died young to raise them from an early age. It is similar to raising a child. It is easy to tame and not easy to backlash. This is the method of ordinary Feng Shui masters.

Yu Hongzhou is different. In addition to being a Feng Shui master, he has also inherited the way of ancient Qi refiners, so he is completely exempt from this restriction. What the ghost needs is very simple, incense to support, and the three colors of grains (grains: rice, millet, millet, wheat, bean; three colors: chicken, pork, fish), but the ghosts raised in this way will not have much fighting power.

Some evil ghosts have amazing fighting power, but they suck people's yang energy, essence, and even blood essence. There are not many such examples in Liaozhai.

After biting his fingertip, Yu Hongzhou stretched out his hand and said, "I'll give you a drop of yang blood, and I'll replenish it with the three colors of incense in the future."

The female ghost carefully moved her head, opened her mouth and took Yu Hongzhou's finger in her mouth.

Yu Hongzhou suddenly felt as if his fingers had been inserted into a snowball.

At this moment, the female ghost who had sucked Yu Hongzhou's blood suddenly tilted her head back, with a look of pain on her face.

"Ah!" The female ghost let out a sharp howl of pain, and the few wooden furniture in the room exploded like firecrackers.

Yu Hongzhou's blood contains a small amount of the remaining power of the true fire that transforms into gods. This drop alone is many times stronger than the Yang Qi and Jing Qi of an ordinary adult male.

If the female ghost can bear it, she will most likely undergo transformation. If she cannot bear it, she will be completely destroyed. What Yu Hongzhou gives is a reward, but also a warning!

After wailing for a long time, the female ghost finally slowly stopped. Her figure gradually shrank, gradually solidified, and finally transformed into a little girl of about seven or eight years old, beautifully carved.

"I..." The female ghost looked at her hands and feet. She drifted to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. She was not sure of the changes that had taken place on her body, but she felt that she was definitely better than before.

"Thank you Master for your kindness!" The female ghost knelt down to Yu Hongzhou again.

"Well, get up. You can just call me Young Master from now on." Yu Hongzhou said. After the female ghost stood up, he looked around and found that she was quite pleasing to the eye. She was a little cute in a white skirt.

"Sir, I shouldn't be able to sleep with you in my current state. You have to wait until I grow up." After noticing Yu Hongzhou's gaze, the female ghost whispered.

"Go away, you dare to talk nonsense again. Believe it or not, I will kill you with one palm." Yu Hongzhou glared and said, what is this? Yang Xue's strength has greatly increased, and he will visit the Wang family again with my proof of personal presence, and write down their activities verbatim for me."

"Slave, you obey!" the female ghost said immediately.

"By the way, what's your name?" Yu Hongzhou suddenly asked.

"Master Qi, the slave's name is Lan Sujie. If the master doesn't like it, you can change the slave's name to another one." The female ghost saluted.

"There's no need to change. I'll call you Xiaolan from now on."

"Okay, sir, please leave."