Raising ghosts is risky

"Master Song?" At this moment, Xing Zhan's surprise was not feigned, because Song Youxuan appeared before he was invited.

In the morning mist, Song Youxuan smiled handsomely, like a banished immortal, but there was a shadow cast on his face, which made him look a little dim. "Good morning." Just two words sent each other like a breeze.

When Wang Chunxu saw Song Youxuan's eyes straightened, his feet softened and he knelt down in front of Song Youxuan, hugging his thigh: "Master! Master, save me!"

Song Youxuan looked down at him and bent over to support him.

"Master?" Wang Chunxu only felt an irresistible force from bottom to top, abruptly pulling him up, looking at Song Youxuan even more incredible.

Song Youxuan said unhurriedly: "I counted that you will come today, so I will come and take a look."

An understatement of a calculation word, I don't know if it is true or not, and he brought the master's demeanor to the extreme. Song Youxuan cooperated so much that Xing Zhan seriously suspected that he had done this kind of deception before.

Wang Chunxu grabbed Song Youxuan's sleeve and refused to let go: "Master Song, our family is dying! Do your best to save me, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

Song Youxuan flicked his sleeves without a trace, and shook his hands away.

Xing Zhan really wanted to remind Wang Chunxu that Song Youxuan didn't seem to be of that hexagram, so he opened the front door of Shuiyue family: "Go in and talk, don't stand at the door."

He welcomed Wang Chunxu into the door respectfully, and turned his head to see that although Wang Chunxu was frightened and haggard, he still hugged his bag tightly and refused to let go.

Today, he must bleed hard, knowing what pain is!Xing Zhan sneered from the bottom of his heart, with enthusiasm on his face: "President Wang, go in quickly, Master Song is waiting for you."

Wang Chunxu shivered for a moment, and immediately followed behind Song Youxuan.

It was still early, and the employees of the tea house hadn't come yet. Xing Zhan personally made tea for them and poured them a cup: "Master Song, come and taste the excellent Biluochun. Mr. Wang invites you too."

Song Youxuan picked up the teacup gracefully, took a sip after smelling the aroma of the tea, Wang Chunxu rubbed his face tiredly, and downed the tea in one gulp.

"Master, save me! If those ghosts haunt me again, I'm going to jump off the building!" Wang Chunxu began to turn over and over again to ask for help, his words were as low as dust, but he didn't have the consciousness to take out the things in the bag at all.

Song Youxuan smiled and said nothing.

Xing Zhan poured him another cup of tea: "President Wang, don't worry, since Master Song is willing to come, it means that he is willing to help you."

Wang Chunxu drank the tea in another gulp.

Song Youxuan said pointedly: "Mr. Wang, is the ghost talisman effective that day?"

Xing Zhan burst out laughing, he only told Song Youxuan to stuff Zhang Talisman to deal with it first, but he didn't expect Song Youxuan to make up a "Ghost Avoidance Talisman" casually.

"It's useful! It's very useful! I sprinkled paper gray water on the door and under the bed as the master said, and those ghosts wandered around outside all night, but they didn't come in." Wang Chunxu's sneaky eyes began to roll again, "I don't know Master, can you Can you give me some more?"

Song Youxuan smiled indifferently: "Treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Ghosts were also human beings before they were alive. They were transformed by the resentful souls of the deceased, absorbing evil spirits and breeding hostility. Ghost-avoiding charms just block them at the door for now. Do you really think ghosts are so stupid? Can't find a way to crack it? Or maybe Mr. Wang doesn't want to step out of the room in his life?"

Some words made Wang Chunxu sweat profusely: "Then, then master... Please show me the way..."

Song Youxuan stopped answering the conversation, and after finishing his tea, he looked at the breeze and white clouds outside the window.

Xing Zhan knew that it was his turn to play.He winked at Wang Chunxu first, Wang Chunxu's eyes flickered, but instead he held the bag tighter, as if this would give him a sense of security.

Xing Zhan gave him a hard look, and simply pulled him aside, and said in a tone of hatred, "Do you still want to live? Do you still want to get rid of the ghost that haunts you?"

Wang Chunxu's cheeks twitched, and he clenched his teeth: "Of course I did."

"It's already at this time, you are still not clear-headed, what is more important than your life? If you continue to dawdle, let alone a master, I am impatient! Make up your mind quickly!"

Wang Chunxu was short of breath, his pupils searched, and his nose flared.It is really difficult for him to make up his mind to pay the money and kill him. "How much... how much do you want this time?"

"How much do you think you spent on a talisman the day before yesterday? You saw the master's ability with your own eyes, so you didn't brag? Let the master work in person today, at least double it? This is already Master Song for my sake Come on, whoever he usually associates with is either rich or expensive, and no one with 80 yuan can attract him?"

Wang Chunxu's eyes were wide open, and his fingers almost dug into the bag.

Xing Zhan saw that he was wavering, so he added another dose of strong medicine: "I can tell you secretly, the master has already ordered me to prepare the items for the magic array, I don't care about this little money brother, it's a help Busy. Now everything is ready, just waiting for you to make a decision!"

"Okay!" Wang Chunxu said tremblingly, "As long as I can destroy those ghosts! I'll go all out!"

"That's right!" Xing Zhan slapped him on the shoulder.

The two returned to their seats. Although Song Youxuan didn't say anything, he showed a slightly impatient expression.

Compared to Song Youxuan's calmness, Wang Chunxu's smile was as stiff as a rock.

"Master, I leave my life to you!" Wang Chunxu put the bag on the table in pain, and the heavy bag hit the table, making a bang sound, and he unzipped the zipper with a sad face, revealing stacks of red banknotes .

Song Youxuan didn't even look at it, but Jade, who usually didn't move for a long time, slid off his shoulders at an agility speed, climbed onto the table along his arms, and half of his emerald green body got into the bag , spat out the letter, rubbed the triangular head on the money, and when it had smelled enough, put one front foot on the pile of money, showing a bewildered smile.

Wang Chunxu only felt that it was amazing, and he worshiped Song Youxuan more and more.

Song Youxuan and Xing Zhan secretly exchanged glances, and they could switch between calling Xing Zhan freely: "Xiao Xing, put it away for me."

"Okay, master!" Xing Zhan stepped forward.

"Have you purchased the things I asked you to prepare?"

"It's all here!" Xing Zhan took out a few small packaging bags, including glutinous rice, sulfur, and some five emperors' coins, "There is also a big rooster tied to the back door, do you want to take it with you?"

"No, let me go and have a look first!" Song Youxuan waved his big hand and walked outside.

"Now, are you going to exorcise ghosts now?" Wang Chunxu was so scared that he didn't even dare to enter the house.

"The exorcism of ghosts is naturally at night when ghosts appear, but it is best to complete the formation before noon, so that the formation can absorb the most abundant yang energy at noon, so that it can play its role to the maximum."

The summer night is short, the sun has risen high, and the hot sun shines into the tea house through the half-open door. Song Youxuan stops in the shadow and holds up the black umbrella.

The light and shadow in front of him flickered, Song Youxuan squinted his eyes, and a person as energetic as a little sun jumped out of the light: "Huh? Master Song? Brother Zhan? You are leaving already? Ah, Brother Zhan, what are you really doing? Don't notify me sooner!"

Hearing the enthusiastic voice of the visitor, Song Youxuan smiled gently: "Xiao Cang, you are here."

"Fortunately, I came in time! Master Song, be careful! I'll help you open the umbrella!" Cang Bo graciously took Song Youxuan's umbrella and opened it, completely blocking the sun from the umbrella, his careful appearance was completely different from usual.

"I'll do it myself." Song Youxuan smiled.

"It doesn't matter! I'm used to stretching! You are like my... big brother, you must use an umbrella when you go out!" Cang Bo said like a machine gun, "At first I stretched crookedly, always letting the sun shine on him , was severely scolded by him a few times, so now I am very proficient!"

"Really?" Song Youxuan frowned, three points puzzled and seven points worried, but immediately covered it up.

The four drove to the community where Wang Chunxu lived.

During the day, no one is quiet in the community, only a few old people chatting and walking in the garden of the community.

As soon as Wang Chunxu entered his community, he was so frightened that he broke into a sweat, for fear that a ghost would appear from some corner in broad daylight.He opened the door tremblingly, and the key was misaligned with the keyhole several times with trembling hands.

The door was opened, and the room was in a mess, fragments of vases were all over the floor, the decorative paintings on the walls were hanging crookedly, some dirt was spilled on the sofa, and a chair was lying across the door, which shows that the owner of the house was in a state of distress when he left. How flustered.

Wang Chunxu lifted up the chair with a dry smile: "Master, please come in. The house is a bit chaotic, and it really hasn't stopped these few days."

Xing Zhan walked in the front. He kicked away the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, opened a path, and walked straight into the living room. He saw the ghost mask hanging on the wall of the living room at a glance.

Even in the daytime, the black ghost face is full of gloomy, and the empty eyes seem to have the power of devouring.

The ghost face was his original purpose, and Xing Zhan wished he could take it away now.But after performing such a big play, seeing the climax is imminent, it is better to finish the play.

"Master Song, look..." Xing Zhan turned his head and was about to say something to Song Youxuan, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out.

I saw Song Youxuan staring straight at the ghost face, his usual calm and calm face showed shock, anger and even a little bit of fear.