Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui saw that Ali Wangwang, which he had been idle for a long time, suddenly had such a question from a strange customer.

—— Die Xian Die Xian please go up: "Shopkeeper, are you really a Taoist priest who can catch ghosts? Have you ever seen a ghost?"

Fang Shanshui had a feeling that he was going to do business, so he replied cordially: "I have seen it, my dear~ I have chain branch temples in Hong Kong City and Xiangcheng City, and I am also a registered Taoist priest with a Taoist certificate. "

—— Die Xian Di Xian please upper body: "Really? That's great. I'll give you a thousand, can you let me see the hell first? If I can really see the hell, I will become your long-term customer."

Fang Shanshui was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this development at all, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, he didn't reply for a long time, and then, another message came from there.

—— Die Xian Die Xian, please go up: "Shop, are you still there? Let me tell you, I like these ghosts and ghosts very much, but I have never seen them, so I really doubt the world Are there any ghosts? I have been to many famous ghost places, and I have tried many methods to attract ghosts, but after so long, I still haven’t seen anything. Do you think there are ghosts in this world? "

Yuan Pei heard Fang Shanshui's cell phone ringing and saw who Fang Shanshui was replying to, so he didn't peek out of politeness, but he was distracted when he saw Fang Shanshui tweeting, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you chatting with? girlfriend?"

Yuan Pei firmly believed that it was his girlfriend. Apart from the sour smell between lovers, what else could attract Fang Shanshui's attention away from him!He doesn't believe it!

Fang Shanshui just didn't know how to answer, so he directly showed Yuan Pei's phone when he heard this, hoping that he could give him an idea.

Fang Shanshui: "I opened a Taobao store to sell talismans, and I'm chatting with a buyer. But I don't think he seems to need to buy talismans, he's just here to make trouble."

Yuan Pei looked at it, smiled and said: "This is not trouble, this is death! If he wants to do it, you can let him do it. Life is more fun if you do it."

However, Yuan Pei was taken aback when he looked at it, the corners of his smiling mouth twitched, and he blurted out: "You are the one who opened this store!"

Fang Shanshui looked up at Yuan Pei: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yuan Pei immediately smiled sincerely at Fang Shanshui, and said softly, "It's nothing, this store is really... really good!"

It was Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei talking for a while, and Die Xian Die Xian, who was waiting for a reply, seemed a little impatient, and sent several messages in succession.

——"Do you think one thousand is too little? Then I will give you ten thousand. If I can see a ghost, I will give you ten thousand."

——"...[-], no more."

——"Shopkeeper, why don't you talk anymore? You can't be a liar too, right?"

——"Sell such an expensive talisman, and there are still people buying it. I thought you were at least a little authentic, but it turned out that you made it yourself, right? Store, you let me down so much."

Taking back his mobile phone and looking at it, Fang Shanshui, who was short of money, immediately hesitated between 3 yuan and integrity.

This person has never seen a ghost while committing suicide like this. It is obvious that he is a person with strong yang energy or great luck to protect him, and his luck is extremely strong.If Fang Shanshui wanted to make this person hell, he would have to suppress his yang energy and break his luck first. The impact of this kind of thing on people can be great or small, but it is not a good thing in the end.

If it is an ordinary person, the fortune is not great, and it is normal to have ups and downs between yin and yang, but a person with too strong fortune, once destroyed, may decline from the peak, just like a wall falling down and everyone pushing, causing more serious problems. s consequence.

If it wasn't for worrying about this, Fang Shanshui would have sent someone to carry a Yin Sha Talisman for ten days and half a month. Keeping it in safekeeping would make the buyers over there see ghosts, and that would be the consequence...

Yuan Pei didn't have Fang Shanshui's concerns, but just smiled and said: "Hehe, this person is also funny. Which store is newly opened and doesn't have two reputations? He himself is naive and blames others. If you want me to say, Fang Fang, you still have too few credits." , If it were me, I would definitely swipe him thousands of times, and the two purchase records are still too shabby."

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "It's not a brush, someone bought it. I just don't know what happened to that buyer, and he hasn't given me a good review..."

Fang Shanshui has been thinking about this for a long time. Only with good reviews can he upgrade slowly. After buying it but not posting pictures or giving good reviews, his heart is full.

Yuan Pei was surprised: "Didn't you brush it yourself? A talisman is as expensive as [-] to [-], and you really sold it on Taobao within a month of opening!? You are the real son of God!"

It's not that Yuan Pei doesn't believe in Fang Shanshui's level, he just doesn't believe that someone will spend so much money on this kind of thing through the Internet!Usually it's just a face-to-face interview.You know, when he sold hexagrams himself, he spent a lot of effort doing free activities, and then he gradually became convincing and gradually opened up the market.

Fang Shanshui wondered: "Is it very expensive? I used to sell it for [-] yuan." Although I don't know how Yuan Pei knows that he has only opened for a month, but now Fang Shanshui is more concerned about whether his pricing is reasonable.

Local tycoon……

Yuan Pei gave Fang Shanshui a heartbroken look, then returned to his room lonely, leaving Fang Shanshui with a sad back.

Leave him alone, he wants to be quiet.

Fang Shanshui looked at Yuan Pei's closed door inexplicably, and then concentrated on replying, and said responsibly: "Your luck is probably too good. It is a good thing that you don't see ghosts. Don't continue to die. Although I have a way to make you see ghosts." , but the methods are not very good, they will be harmful to you, so don’t keep running to bad places, otherwise there will always be unlucky times.”

After Fang Shanshui persuaded him, there was no reply for a long time. Fang Shanshui thought he had given up, so he threw the phone aside and began to adjust his breath.

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As soon as Zhu Yi got off the plane and was picked up by his assistant into the car, he received a call.

Zhu Yi: "Uncle?...I see, I will watch my cousin."

Zhu Yi: "Turn around and go to the Yang family."

Assistant: "Mr. Zhu, is something wrong with your little cousin?"

Zhu Yi sneered: "Who knows, I beat someone to death some time ago, and I insisted on pretending to be a victim. Now I don't know if I want to make trouble again, and I insist on going to someone's house to apologize."

The assistant also shook his head upon hearing this.

It was Zhu Yi's uncle Yang Lin who made the call. Some time ago, Yang Lin postponed a lot of business affairs because of his son's affairs. Finally, his son got better, and he also rushed out of the country. He called to say that his son had an accident again, and he got a weird bug and went to the hospital for an operation. Not to mention, after the operation, he behaved like a demon, and immediately apologized to the person he killed.

Listening to his wife's description, Yang Lin felt weird and didn't dare to dissuade his son, but he couldn't come back from abroad for a while, and just thought that his nephew Zhu Yi was coming to Huicheng, so he had the cheek to trouble Zhu Yi.

……

Zhu Yi arrived at Yang's house, exchanged pleasantries with his little aunt, and then focused on his little cousin.

Zhu Yi and Yang Yu are quite different in age, Zhu Yi doesn't understand the children of today, especially he doesn't like his cousin.

Zhu Yi remembered that the last time he saw Yang Yu, Yang Yu was still a demon king in the world, and no one paid attention to him, but he didn't expect to see him now, but Yang Yu was like a little cabbage beaten by Shuang. The mother was silent behind her and listened to them honestly.

Zhu Yi couldn't figure out what happened to him, but knowing that he had to admit his mistakes was a way to improve. Zhu Yi didn't say much, and soon followed them to the victim's house.

However, Zhu Yi never expected that he would encounter this situation.

Zhu Yi stared at the black handprints on his cousin's neck that were getting deeper and deeper, and didn't come back to his senses until he heard his little aunt's shrill scream.

Unbelievably, there was an unspeakable excitement in my heart.

The victim's family felt that they had been wronged, and kept putting their son's body in the ice coffin and refused to bury it. Many people came to persuade the child to be buried in the ground, but the child's mother refused to listen and insisted on placing the son's body at home. She washed her face with tears all day long, burned paper in the corridor, and the neighbors around her sympathized with each other, but they were all horrified, and took the trouble.

Today, when Zhu Yi and the others came, the child's mother rushed up like crazy, trying to grab Yang Yu, Yang Yu's mother immediately stopped them, Zhu Yi's assistant also stepped forward to help, and Yang Yu began to cry bitterly. Keep apologizing.

Zhu Yi was so troubled that he had a headache, so he could only take out a 200 million card, trying to calm down the family and talk about it.

The family cursed angrily and knocked the card in Zhu Yi's hand away. The commotion became louder and louder, and the neighbors all came to watch.

At this moment, Yang Yu was tripped by someone and fell down, half of his body fell to his knees in front of the ice coffin spirit, and then, Yang Yu suddenly grabbed his neck and shouted "ahhh".

The onlookers noticed that black handprints like being strangled slowly appeared on the boy's neck!And it's becoming more and more obvious.

Everyone screamed out.

"Baby, are you back? Mom is here, you finally came back to see mom!" The woman's half-crying, half-laughing whimper frightened the neighbors who were quarreling and watching. The black handprints on the neck of the young man who fell before the funeral made everyone feel scared.

Assistant Zhu Yi who stopped the woman felt cold all over.

The assistant's voice trembled: "Old...boss, what's going on, is there really a ghost!?"

Zhu Yi didn't speak, just frowned and took out his cell phone, and was about to make a call, when he suddenly heard an old man behind him say: "You committed a crime, it really is retribution. Last time I saw that child, he had a strong family background and a very strong fortune. , but has already fallen to such an extent, just like this, dare to come to the house of the person he killed..."

"Grandpa, shouldn't he come?"

"That's not the case. With his current situation, there is still a [-]% chance that he can be saved if he comes to apologize. If he doesn't come, he probably won't live for many days. If you don't come, won't people come to you? Hey, it's all a sin. He died so early, and the tears of his family have become his shackles below, and it is difficult to walk an inch on the mountain of knives and thorns.

Zhu Yi silently put down the phone, looked at the ice coffin in front of Yang Yu, and there was a black and white photo of a boy in front of the ice coffin, smiling brightly, but now, the boy in that photo seemed to be looking at his feet and struggling Yang Yu, even the smile in the photo looked weird.

Zhu Yi always felt that what he was looking at was not a photo, but a real person, and he couldn't help but tensely said: "Are you worried about your family? I will ask the Yang family to compensate your parents more, so that your parents' food and clothing Worry-free. The Yang family and the Zhu family will try their best to take care of your parents in the future. Although my cousin is a bastard, I believe he is not a villain who will kill on purpose, and he is not guilty of death, please let him go."

——"Hey! Look!"

——"Apparition!"

Just as Zhu Yi finished speaking, Yang Yu, who had just been pinched by an invisible thing, seemed to be let go suddenly. He lay on the ground coughing and panting tearfully. Only the horrifying black circle left between his neck The handprints made it impossible to forget the horrific scene just now.

Zhu Yi looked at the black-and-white photo behind the ice coffin. In the photo, there was a weird smile just now, but now it seems to be the same again.