Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Xia Jingsheng: "Open it."

Maggie found a pair of scissors and carefully opened the carton.

The upper layer of the case contains some everyday clothes, which look normal.

Maggie looked at Xia Jingsheng suspiciously.

"Continue to scroll down." Xia Jingsheng ordered.

After taking out the clothes, there is a rag doll at the bottom.

Maggie picked up the doll and asked in confusion, "Lu Miaomiao, isn't this the doll you gave Lu Xiaoxiao?"

Lu Miaomiao didn't answer, she clenched her lower lip and stared at the doll in the box without blinking.

Xia Jingsheng took the scissors from Maggie, and cut along the doll's belly.

"What are you doing!" "That's our art class homework!" "How can you cut people's things casually!" The girls complained one after another, and they didn't stop until they saw the contents of the doll's stomach.

The cotton in the doll's belly is picked everywhere, and under the cotton, there is a little person hidden.

A villain whose whole body is pierced with needles.

Maggie asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Tie the villain." Xia Jingsheng's voice without warmth made Lu Miaomiao's heart sink to the bottom.

Tie Xiaoren is a kind of witchcraft passed down from word of mouth among the people. The caster wraps the doll tightly with a red string, and then pierces the internal organs of the doll with a needle while reciting a mantra. Repeat this nine times, and the spell is completed.

The cursed person just had a headache at first, and gradually became ill for a long time, until he died.

The method of performing witchcraft is very simple. This kind of witchcraft is strictly prohibited in many big families, but there are still some people who secretly perform spells on people.

Liu Kunda looked at Lu Miaomiao solemnly: "It's outrageous, Lu Miaomiao, you've read all the books in your daily life for nothing, and you look kind on the surface, but you are so vicious in your heart. I will tell your parents exactly about this."

Lu Miaomiao seemed to have lost her soul at this moment, and she didn't even respond to Director Liu's words.

Liu Kunda looked at the doll on the ground and asked, "Young Master, what should we do with this doll?"

"Burned."

"So the hauntings that the students talk about are all caused by this thing?"

"Yes...but not all of them." Xia Jingsheng looked around and said with a frown, "This dormitory faces the southwest, which is an extremely shady direction. The boxes are filled with women's clothes, which is very yin. The evil spirit of people turned the whole dormitory into a haunted house. Such a haunted house is very easy to attract dirty things."

After hearing Xia Jingsheng's words, the crowd that had gradually calmed down became agitated again.The girls who originally pulled Lu Miaomiao and shared the same hatred with her silently distanced themselves from her.

Liu Kunda's heart that had been put down suddenly lifted up again, and asked nervously, "It is... what is it?"

Xia Jingsheng shook his head and said, "It's hard to say now, ghosts and ghosts appear more than at night, and we won't know what it is until night. Now we need to find someone with a strong golden fire as 'bait' to lure that thing to show up."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Where can I find someone at this time?

Maggie smiled and said, "There is someone on my side." Then she shook the phone and left.

When night fell, Xia Jingsheng saw a familiar car driving into Renya's campus.Maggie waved at the car and said, "Cousin, this way!"

When Xia Jingsheng saw the "cousin" Maggie was talking about, both of them were taken aback. Sun Wenxi smiled and said, "So you are the tall man Qiqi was talking about."

Xia Jingsheng was slightly surprised: "Are you Maggie's cousin?"

"Qiqi is my aunt's daughter." Sun Wenxi caught Maggie who was flying towards her, and poked her forehead, "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't cause trouble." Maggie retorted, rubbing the place where she was poked, "I even helped, brother, I remember the fortune teller said that your horoscope is prosperous, right?"

"Did you remember the random words made by the fortune teller?"

The words were addressed to Maggie, but Sun Wenxi's eyes kept looking at Xia Jingsheng: "What's so weird?"

Xia Jingsheng replied: "What we are doing right now can only be accomplished by someone with a strong horoscope of gold and fire."

The sky gradually darkened, and the breeze wafted among the leaves. It was originally a cool wind, but at this moment it made people feel so gloomy and cold.The moon was passing through the dark clouds, and the shadows of the trees were dark, sometimes disappearing, falling on the door of the dormitory, which made people feel cool for no reason.

Later, in a dark night, the air was filled with the chirping of small insects, accompanied by the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, the surroundings were still silent except for the silence, and the darkness seemed to swallow everything.

Sun Wenxi was ordered to lie down on Lu Xiaoxiao's bed according to Xia Jingsheng's words.

Sun Wenxi looked at the sachet hanging by the bed, and asked with a smile: "That thing knows I'm here, so will it not dare to come?"

"Female ghosts like good looks, and you are the right bait."

Sun Wenxi's eyes flashed: "Are you praising me for looking good?"

Xia Jingsheng: ...

Sun Wenxi pretended to be worried: "Aren't you afraid that I'll be haunted by a female ghost, and after I've been eaten and wiped off, there won't even be bones left?"

Xia Jingsheng: ...

"You think too much."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream from the dormitory next door.

Xia Jingsheng frowned, and said softly, "No! You lie down, and I'll go take a look."

Pushing open the door of the dormitory next door, the room was quiet, as if the scream just now was just an illusion.

In the dormitory, Lu Xiaoxiao fell asleep due to illness, and Lu Miaomiao was staring at Xia Jingsheng with her big eyes.

Xia Jingsheng: "What just happened?"

Lu Miaomiao tilted her head: "Just now? I have been here to accompany my sister."

Xia Jingsheng: "Really? Then why don't you turn on the light?"

When Xia Jingsheng turned to touch the light switch, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.

As if he had been prepared for a long time, Xia Jingsheng turned around, quickly pulled out the snake-shaped whip, and drew it towards Lu Miaomiao.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black air rushed out of Lu Miaomiao's body, and gradually gathered into shape. Finally, the black air gathered into a pale female ghost.

The female ghost was wearing a tattered plain blue school uniform with long black hair.

Seeing Xia Jingsheng, the female ghost knelt down on her knees and begged, "Sir, I am the concubine who was rumored to have committed suicide by jumping off a building. After committing suicide that year, my soul was trapped in this dormitory building and I could not be reincarnated. Please help me." help me."

Xia Jingsheng nodded slightly.

The female ghost arched her hands to the ground, bowed her head to her hands, and bowed to Xia Jingsheng three times to express her gratitude.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from the dormitory where Sun Wenxi was staying.

Xia Jingsheng was startled, and said solemnly, "Let me ask you, what exactly did Lu Miaomiao invite?"

Female ghost: "It's a ghost."

According to the ancient records of Zhiguai, the person who turns into a fierce ghost after death is bloodthirsty by nature, and often commits evil and takes human life.

Xia Jingsheng rushed to the dormitory next door, but found that the door of the dormitory was locked.

He hurriedly took out a charm from his sleeve, stuck it on the door, and recited the spell.

The wooden door opened in response to the sound, but there was a black air in the room.People are in it, and they can't see their fingers.Xia Jingsheng's eyes were dim, and he could only hear the sound of fighting, but the sound seemed to come from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

Xia Jingsheng hurriedly closed his eyes, and silently recited the mantra of purifying his heart. When he opened his eyes again, a gleam of light flashed in his pupils.

It was still pitch black all around, but Xia Jingsheng could clearly see the scene inside.

Li Guizu was as tall as two adult men, his body was covered with pustules-like bumps, and there was a big opening in his abdomen, like the mouth of a ferocious beast, which was full of jagged teeth.

Li Gui stretched out his hand to pinch Sun Wenxi's neck.

Xia Jingsheng witnessed it with his own eyes, the monster screamed, his body seemed to be burned, and where it touched Sun Wenxi, an extremely deep wound opened.

It is exactly the same as being injured by a magic weapon.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Xia Jingsheng lashed out with a whip, hitting Li Gui in the abdomen.

Li Gui let out an extremely strange roar, aimed at Xia Jingsheng, and suddenly received another heavy punch from Sun Wenxi in the back of the head.

Xia Jingsheng took out a small silver knife from his sleeve, skillfully cut the skin of his fingertips, and then smeared the blood on the snake's head of the whip.

Smelling the blood, the whip visibly became excited, and the handle was pulsating in Xia Jingsheng's palm.

When the ghost got close, Xia Jingsheng flicked his whip again, and this blow hit the nail on the head.

Xia Jingsheng flicked his fingers again, the snake head on the handle suddenly moved, opened its mouth and bit down on the ghost.

There was only a shrill scream, and the black air around him dissipated.

The previously extinguished electric light suddenly turned on, Xia Jingsheng frowned and looked at Sun Wenxi: "Who are you?"

Xia Jingsheng had never seen anyone who could fight a ghost with his bare hands and still remain unscathed.

Sun Wenxi raised his eyebrows and said: "Why, you were joking with me just now, so you don't recognize me now?"

Xia Jingsheng: "Do you know what that monster is?"

Sun Wenxi: "Also, I thought it was a filthy and innocent female ghost, but a big bastard came and I caught him right away."

Xia Jingsheng: ...

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The next day, Liu Kunda told the Lu family's parents the truth of the incident, and the two Lu family sisters were taken home.Lu Miaomiao, who was caught by a ghost, gradually regained consciousness after taking the pill Xia Jingsheng gave her.

Xia Jingsheng borrowed Renya's desk and set up an altar in the open space in front of the dormitory building.

A pair of candles and three glasses of rice wine were placed on the table.

After cleaning his hands, Xia Jingsheng recited the Sutra of the Dead, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm and unwavering, as if he had settled down.

By the time the eyes are opened again, the ceremony of salvation has been completed.

When leaving, Liu Kunda handed a sandalwood box to Xia Jingsheng, and said respectfully, "Young Master, this is for you."

Xia Jingsheng opened the box and saw that it was full of banknotes.

"too much."

Liu Kunda hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Not too much, not too much, thanks to the young master's ingenious communication of yin and yang, otherwise it would be difficult for Renya to have peace."

Xia Jingsheng shook his head: "The rules cannot be broken."

Seeing that Xia Jingsheng insisted on not accepting it, Liu Kunda had no choice but to take back the excessive banknotes.

On the way back, Sun Wenxi couldn't help but look sideways.

Xia Jingsheng was sitting in the passenger seat, his whole body was still clear and indifferent.

When Sun Wenxi first met, he felt that this person was suspected of pretending to be a ghost, so he didn't like him very much.

But after experiencing so many things now, Sun Wenxi feels that Xia Jingsheng is like a mystery, and people can't help tearing off his mysterious veil to see what secrets are hidden in him.

"There are so many difficult things in this world, can you solve them?"

The corners of Xia Jingsheng's lips twitched slightly: "I'm not a god, there are always times when I can't do it."

"Then if I need you for something, what price should I pay?"

Xia Jingsheng glanced at Sun Wenxi: "Young Master Sun doesn't believe in Feng Shui."

"I don't believe in Feng Shui, but I believe in you, let's make a price."

Xia Jingsheng gestured.

Sun Wenxi laughed: "Are you lying to me? Just now you clearly received a different amount."

A faint smile appeared on Xia Jingsheng's lips, and it was fleeting: "In my place, there is one price for those who believe in Feng Shui, and another price for those who don't."