Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

As Xia Jingsheng said, revenge came soon.

The next day, Qin Zhaozhi appeared at the pharmacy again.

Only this time, he stopped reciting the prescription repeatedly, and stared at Duan Yicai with dark eyes.

Duan Yicai forced himself to be calm. He glanced at the wall lamp. Under the reflection of the wall lamp, Qin Zhaozhi really did not have a shadow.

"Still... the same prescription?" Duan Yicai hesitated.

Qin Zhaozhi didn't answer, but said bitterly, "Why... give me poison?!"

Duan Yicai panicked all of a sudden: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

"You...damn it!" After saying this, Qin Zhaozhi suddenly raised his face.

His face was no longer as pale as when he first saw him, but swollen after being soaked in blisters. His hands were wrinkled, with long black nails, and he just stretched out towards Duan Yicai.

Duan Yicai was shocked, and quickly backed away.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhaozhi pressed on every step of the way, until Duan Yicai was cornered.

Seeing that the nails were about to pierce Duan Yicai's abdomen, a golden light suddenly struck.

"Ah—" Qin Zhaozhi screamed, and those seemingly hard nails snapped off.

After the armor was broken, the ghost became more and more frantic, jumping left and right, almost hurting Duan Yicai several times.

Fortunately, Duan Yicai reacted quickly and narrowly escaped the attack.

According to what Xia Jingsheng said, he threw a handful of cinnabar that he had prepared earlier towards Qin Zhaozhi.

Qin Zhaozhi was blinded by the cinnabar and was blinded everywhere.

Duan Yicai saw the right moment and used the magic weapon Xia Jingsheng gave him to capture him.

Qin Zhaozhi, who was trapped in the magic weapon, continued to run away, which made people frightened.

Xia Jingsheng came out from the back hall of the pharmacy, frowned and said, "Qin Zhaozhi, who asked you to come?"

Qin Zhaozhi raised his head blankly when he heard his name.

"I'll ask again, who asked you to come?" Xia Jingsheng said sharply.

"Jiao... Jiao..." Qin Zhaozhi spoke inarticulately.

No matter how Xia Jingsheng asked, he kept repeating the name.

Xia Jingsheng was vigilant. Every time he was rescued in the past, Qin Zhaozhi showed a strong desire to survive, but this time, he was very calm when he was trapped by the magic weapon.

"Jiao... Jiao..." After Qin Zhaozhi finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his chest as if possessed by an evil spirit.

The hard nails made a hole in his chest, Xia Jingsheng said in surprise, "Not good!"

He quickly chanted the body-fixing spell, but Qin Zhaozhi's face was still gradually blurred, and finally turned into a wisp of black ash.

Duan Yicai was dumbfounded, and murmured: "This...what's going on?"

"It's a step too late, the ashes are gone." Xia Jingchang sighed, "He has been restrained, once he is captured, he will immediately attack himself."

"Who is so vicious that he won't even let ghosts go." Duan Yicai couldn't believe it.

Now that Qin Zhaozhi has been wiped out, Xuanxu's injury will naturally heal without medicine.The task assigned by Yincao Jifu can be regarded as completed.

But Xia Jingsheng still had a bunch of unsolved mysteries in his heart.

For example, someone changed Duan Yicai's medicine to lure Qin Zhaozhi to kill him.Who is the Jiaojiao Qin Zhaozhi refers to?

Everything is full of doubts.

When Xia Jingsheng returned home, Sun Wenxi just got home from get off work.

While taking off his coat, he said with a smile, "Jing Sheng, guess who I met at the bank today?"

"I met Duan Yat-hsiung, and he packed his whole body tightly, and he sent money to Baohui." Sun Wenxi said.

"Remittance?" Xia Jingsheng thought for a moment, "Do you know the name of the recipient?"

"It says Qin Jiao, she's probably a lady. It looks like Duan Yixiong won't stop even if he becomes ill like this." Sun Wenxi picked up a handful of melon seeds and knocked them.

"Qin...Jiao?" Xia Jingsheng read the name slowly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he ordered, "Abao, go and check to see if Qin Zhaozhi has a younger sister named Qin Jiao."

Sun Wenxi said with a surprised face: "This is really a big coincidence."

Abao quickly brought back the news. As Xia Jingsheng expected, Qin Zhaozhi has a younger sister who is two years younger and is also studying at Jiang University.

"In addition, the subordinates also discovered that this Qin Jiao and Duan Yixiong also know each other. According to her classmates, Qin Jiao has maintained improper relationships with many men." A Bao said seriously.

Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi set off for Jiangcheng University together.

The first time I saw Qin Jiao, there seemed to be a thread in the dark, connecting all of these together.

"It's you!" Xia Jingsheng blurted out.

Qin Jiao greeted Xia Jingsheng politely, but said in a daze, "Sir, have we met?"

"We met once in the library that day." Xia Jingsheng reminded.

Qin Jiao thought for a while, and she came to her senses, and said with a shy smile, "I was really uneasy when I unintentionally interrupted Mr.'s practice that day."

"Is it really unintentional?" Xia Jingsheng said with a smile, "I can't see it."

Qin Jiao's face changed slightly: "What do you mean by that, sir?"

"Who are you, Qin Zhaozhi?" Xia Jingsheng asked sharply.

"It's...my brother." Qin Jiao was taken aback by the sudden increase in the volume.

"What's your relationship with Duan Yixiong?" Xia Jingsheng asked again.

A trace of panic flashed across Qin Jiao's face, her eyes looked at Xia Jingsheng hesitantly.

Xia Jingsheng's brows darkened: "I advise you to tell the truth, don't hide it, since I can ask, I know a lot."

After all, she was still a student, Qin Jiao was so frightened, and confessed honestly: "We...are lovers."

As soon as this remark came out, the students who watched the excitement burst into an uproar.

Everyone knew that Duan Yixiong and He Kaiqing were serious couples, and they were already talking about marriage.

At this moment, Duan Yixiong suddenly has a lover, which arouses people's imagination.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Jiao hurriedly added: "He was the one who pursued me first, I..."

Xia Jingsheng didn't listen to her excuse, and asked, "Who is your mastermind...?"

Qin Jiao said with a guilty conscience: "What is behind the scenes, I don't understand..."

"Qin Zhaozhi's drowning was an accident. Someone behind him used his soul to do evil. Otherwise, you two would have absolutely no ability to control ghosts."

Xia Jingsheng could see clearly that that person's morality was extremely high, and he could even catch Xuanxu and Xia Jingsheng by surprise.

He hid behind Qin Jiao and didn't show up directly, but everything was under his control.

"I... don't know his name, just call him Mr. Ping." Qin Jiao confessed.

"Where are people now?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

"In... Laiyi Pavilion." Qin Jiaoyue said, her voice lowered.

Xia Jingsheng was startled, and felt that something had leaked from under his nose.

Sun Wenxi's car stopped in front of the door of Laiyi Pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, many flowers and flowers surrounded him.

Xia Jingsheng avoided the strong smell of makeup, and handed some money to the madam: "I'm asking, is there a Mr. Ping here?"

Upon hearing this address, the bawd's face changed, and she said angrily, "What do you want to know about him?"

That being said, there is.

Xia Jingsheng replied: "Can I ask him to come out and meet?"

The madam has never seen such a person who comes to the brothel to spend money but not to see the girl.

Thinking about Xia Jingsheng's sexual orientation, he suddenly realized: "Young Master, we don't do business here as a young lady, please move to the Nanfeng Pavilion next door."

Xia Jingsheng didn't make any excuses, and raised his hand to add more money to the madam: "I just want to see this Mr. Ping, the price is not a problem."

The madam was amused by the heavy money, and sold Mr. Ping in a blink of an eye.

"You bastard, there are guests coming, why don't you get up quickly!" The madam knocked on the door of the wing room aggressively, but there was no movement inside for a long time.

The bustard didn't talk nonsense, she just broke into the door and tugged at Mr. Ping's ear: "I called you, didn't you hear me?" Shan.And 彡Xi.

Xia Jingsheng walked into the room with the madam, only to find that the person lying on the bed was dressed like a Taoist priest.

Mr. Ping lazily opened his eyes, screaming with pain in his mouth: "Take it easy, hiss, I don't sell myself, what can I do if there are guests."

"Get up, I'm the master, I'll sell you." The madam happily counted the money, regardless of Mr. Ping's life or death.

Mr. Ping rolled his eyes and saw Xia Jingsheng.

"Yo, finally came to the door." He stretched himself.

"False." Xia Jingsheng called him, "Why did you do this?"

Seeing that he was wearing a Taoist robe, Xia Jingsheng roughly guessed the true identity of this "Mr. Ping", and after hearing him tease him, he confirmed his guess after a while.

The person in front of him is the Taoist Pingxu who was kicked out of Longhu Mountain for being apostate, according to Xuanxu.

As far as the current situation is concerned, this guy is really lawless.Soaking in this pile of fat and powder all day long, unrestrained, without discipline.

"To... make a living." Ping Xu laughed, "I'm not like the group of Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, who receive tribute money all day long. I need to find my own way out."

"But what you did violated the precepts." Xia Jingsheng said.

"The precepts? I forgot about that thing 800 years ago. For me, all the ghosts in the world can be used and dispatched." Ping Xu said casually.

"So you use Qin Zhaozhi's soul to kill Duan Yicai." Xia Jingsheng fully understood.

"Hey, I used Qin Zhaozhi, but his sister personally agreed to it. If Qin Jiao doesn't nod, can I still move her brother's soul? Also, Duan Yixiong ordered Duan Yicai to be killed. It’s just a chance to make some money.” With a few words, he completely left himself.

"The deep brother-sister love and brotherly love are all fake. There is no end to human jealousy." Ping Xu said, reaching out to pat Xia Jingsheng's arm.

He still had the same slovenly appearance, and he went to the madam begging for a beating with a smile.

Xia Jingsheng was stunned for a long time and remained silent.Suddenly, his hand felt warm, and it was Sun Wenxi who came up to hold it.

"What are you thinking?" Sun Wenxi asked after walking out of the gate of Yi Pavilion.

"I'm thinking about what to say." Xia Jingsheng hesitated, "Although I know he's trying to quibble, but I think... there's some truth to it."

Sun Wenxi pulled him closer, and whispered in Xia Jingsheng's ear, "Whether there is any reason is another matter. I just want to ask, Jingsheng only wants to see Mr. Ping?"

Xia Jingsheng remembered his impulsive remarks just now, and his earlobes turned red.

Sun Wenxi didn't intend to let it go: "Is the price not a problem?"

Xia Jingsheng pushed him: "You clearly know that you are speaking in a hurry."

Sun Wenxi had a straight face: "But I took it seriously. If Mr. Ping was replaced by me, how much would Jing Sheng be willing to pay?"