"I want you to see what rich people look like."

Dong Dashan: "???"

After a while, he said blankly, "Since there is nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Si Huai's face was muffled, and his dark eyes just looked at him like that.

Dong Dashan's fingers were hanging in the air, and he didn't press the hang up button for a long time.

Since the two met, he had never seen Si Huai like this.

Seeing Si Huai's shock at this incident, Dong Dashan scratched his hair helplessly and asked, "Has Lu Xiuzhi kept this matter from you?"

"Is he pretending to be poor? Could it be that he is afraid that you will be interested in his money?"

Si Huai shook his head, and said truthfully, "No, he didn't hide it."

"Even Steward Chen told me..."

Dong Dashan: "???"

"I told you and you still don't believe me?"

Si Huai asked back, "Did you believe me when I told you just now?"

"..."

Dong Dashan was silent for a moment, wondering: "Your family has a butler, why do you think he is an ordinary person?"

Si Huai said slowly: "I thought their family was bankrupt, and Steward Chen was a loyal and loyal servant..."

Dong Dashan: "...No, didn't you say that you ordered a baby kiss? No one in your family knows about his situation?"

Si Huai snorted: "I know, they talk too much nonsense, I'm too lazy to listen."

Dong Dashan couldn't complain, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask again: "What about that face?"

"Aren't you a good judge of people?"

Si Huai blinked, he usually doesn't look at people's faces.

Dong Dashan's current impression is dark, with bad luck, and he puts his fate under his nose nakedly, so he can see it at a glance.

Si Huai didn't pay attention to Lu Xiuzhi's face from the very beginning, but simply looked at his appearance.

He paused, and explained slowly: "I'm just looking at my face."

Dong Dashan was startled: "So it's entirely your fault?"

Si Huai nodded.

"Does Lu Xiuzhi know that you know about this?"

Si Huai thought for a while: "He just called me 2000 million yuan, so he should have seen it."

"...There is absolutely no need to tell me the first half of the sentence."

Dong Dashan drank a bottle of ice water in the dormitory to calm down for a while, and asked: "Then how are you going to solve this embarrassing matter now?"

Si Huai touched his nose: "I'm not embarrassed."

Dong Dashan froze for a moment.

Si Huai: "As long as I'm not embarrassed, the one who's embarrassed is someone else."

Dong Dashan said quietly: "...So you called me to show off your wealth sincerely?"

"That's not it either."

Si Huai sighed, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you didn't know his identity before."

"Now that I know, how can I drag him to help exorcise ghosts?"

"I can't afford to pay his wages."

???

Just this little thing?

Dong Dashan reminded: "Si Huai, they are so rich, how can they be greedy for your little money?"

"Wishing to accompany you to catch ghosts and run around, that must be love!"

Si Huai was startled: "What you said makes sense."

Dong Dashan doesn't want to eat dog food, why is he forced to watch them show their affection after he is out of the order? !

"Then I'll hang up first..."

Si Huai said categorically, "He must be very fond of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits."

Dong Dashan: "..."

Si Huai thought about it seriously: "Maybe it's because I miss my life in Bailongma Temple."

"Since I'm not interested in money, I have to give him a title..."

"Stop talking, hang up."

After clearing his mind, Si Huai patted his butt to stand up, and hung up the video call mercilessly.

A car drove up to the gate of Zhao's house, and a man with bright gold got down from the back seat.

He wore a gold chain around his neck, a gold watch on his hand, and even the belt logo was gold. The whole person shone under the light, exuding the temperament of a local tyrant.

Walking to the door, he cleared his throat vigorously, and with a "ho", he spit out a mouthful of old phlegm in the flower bed, and walked into the living room in a hurry.

When Si Huai entered the room, this man was sitting next to Mrs. Zhao picking his teeth.

Seeing that Si Huai was back, Mrs. Zhao quickly introduced: "This is the Master Si Huai of Taoist Temple."

"Si Guanzhu, this is my son Zhao Xing."

Zhao Xing glanced at Si Huai, saw that he wasn't even wearing a Taoist robe, curled his lips, and said to Mrs. Zhao: "Mom, I went out today to invite a few Taoist priests and witches."

"They should be here soon."

Mrs. Zhao stopped drinking tea and looked at Zhao Xing in surprise.

While picking his teeth, Zhao Xing said, "Don't you think something is wrong with me?"

"To be honest, I also feel a little uncomfortable. I'd better invite more Taoist priests and let them take a good look. Maybe there is something dirty in the house..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched his belly, not caring about being in front of Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi at all.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't stand his casual look, put down the teacup in her hand, and said flatly: "Go upstairs and get the documents on the desk in the study."

"I have to do this kind of trivial matter, this young master..."

Zhao Xing muttered in a low voice, but stood up in the face of Mrs. Zhao's cold face.

When he left, Mrs. Zhao smiled apologetically at Lu Xiuzhi, and explained: "Recently, Zhao Xing's temperament has changed a lot, and it's a little different from before."

Si Huai looked back, Zhao Xing was surrounded by a faint yin, and the living room of the Zhao family also had traces of yin.

But Mrs. Zhao and the maid aunt did not.

This ghost seems to only haunt Zhao Xing.

"Si Guanzhu, have you seen any clues?"

Si Huai responded, "There is indeed Yin energy in him."

Mrs. Zhao's face changed: "So he suddenly became like this, is it because of ghosts?"

Si Huai wasn't sure, and said, "Maybe."

"What was he like before?"

"Zhao Xing is the only seedling of the Zhao family. He went to the top schools and received the best education since he was a child. He is a little lazy, but he is not so slovenly. Mr. Lu, you should have seen him before. appearance……"

Mrs. Zhao praised her son severely.

Si Huai leaned close to Lu Xiuzhi's ear and asked in a low voice, "Is this my mother's filter?"

Lu Xiuzhi shook his head, Zhao Xing was indeed the kind of person Madam Zhao said.

Si Huai let out a cry.

Looking at his eyebrows and eyes close at hand, Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips and asked softly, "You just went out..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xing ran down from upstairs, threw the folder on the sofa, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Is this the one?"

Si Huai raised his eyes and looked carefully at Zhao Xing's face.

The information presented by the face is the same as Mrs. Zhao said, she is a civilized and polite intellectual.

Suddenly there were several footsteps at the door. It was the Taoist priests and witches invited by Zhao Xing. There were seven or eight people, men and women, of all ages, holding various magic weapons, and the leader was wearing a gray Taoist robe. Maoshan Taoist.

Zhao Xing quickly went up to meet him: "Masters, please come in quickly."

When they sat down, Zhao Xing turned to Mrs. Zhao and said, "This is the Taoist priest of Xinji Temple, this is..."

Mrs. Zhao nodded to them and asked the maid to serve tea.

Before the tea was served, Zhao Xing got up and said to the crowd: "Masters, let's see what's wrong with my house first."

"When the problem is solved, I will invite you to a five-star hotel for dinner!"

The leader, Taoist Master Maoshan, walked around the living room, and when he saw Si Huai on the sofa, he was startled: "Si Guanzhu, you are here too."

Si Huai stared at him for a while, then remembered: "You are a Taoist priest who did a dojo together before."

Taoist Maoshan nodded.

Maoshan Taoist is the head of Xinji Temple. Although Xinji Temple is not as famous as Baiyun Temple, there are still many pilgrims.

Seeing him chatting with Si Huai, Zhao Xing walked over and asked, "Master Daoist, do you know each other?"

The Maoshan Taoist said a few simple words: "Si Guanzhu's talent in Taoism is superb, far above us."

When he boasted so much, several other Taoist priests and witches looked over.

Zhao Xing immediately said to Si Huai: "Then you can also go to dinner together."

Si Huai glanced at him: "You don't need the meal, just discount it."

"You like money."

Zhao Xing grinned: "Money is good, I have plenty of money."

"As long as you can get rid of the dirty things in my house, I'll give you 100 million!"

After 100 million was dropped, the other people were also moved, asking one after another: "Is there anything strange at home recently?"

"Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

…………

There are also a few who took out the magic weapon, practiced directly in the living room, danced to the gods, and so on.

It was the first time for Si Huai to see such a scene of demons dancing wildly, so he watched it for a while in novelty.

Taoist Maoshan took out a piece of talisman paper, made a formula and recited a mantra, he threw the talisman paper into the air, and the talisman paper floated slowly towards the stairs.

"On the second floor."

Zhao Xing pressed the corner of his mouth upwards, and led them upstairs.

He said as he walked, "I haven't slept well these few nights, maybe there is something in the room."

Walking to the second floor, Taoist Master Maoshan cast the spell again, and the talisman pointed to the room on the west side.

"This is?"

"This is my bedroom."

After Zhao Xing finished speaking, he hid beside Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao grabbed his arm nervously, looked at Si Huai: "Si Guanzhu?"

Compared with Taoist Maoshan, she trusted Si Huai more.

After all, Si Huai only took two glances at Zhao Xing before he came to the conclusion that something was wrong.

Si Huai nodded: "This room is more cloudy."

The male Taoist standing at the door opened the door cautiously.

Maoshan Taoist waved his hand, and the talisman paper floated into the bedroom and ignited spontaneously, with gray smoke lingering in the air.

He quickly made a tactic, and said sharply: "Reveal!"

With an order, the gray smoke from the burning talisman paper gradually appeared in the outline of a human figure.

"There are indeed ghosts!"

"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a law!"

A few Taoist priests and witches standing at the door copied the guy and threw it into the bedroom, and Gray Smoke dodged one by one.

The next second, the gray smoke dissipated suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and a vague black shadow appeared in front of everyone.

Maoshan Taoist looked solemn: "No, it's a ghost!"

"Ghost, ghost!" Zhao Xing yelled and said to everyone, "Kill him quickly!"

Si Huai turned his head to look at him, and Zhao Xing stared straight ahead, without the slightest fear in his eyes, but could not hide his excitement.

After looking at Zhao Xing's face, Si Huai looked at that ghost's face again.

The same.

After thinking for a moment, Si Huai asked Mrs. Zhao: "You didn't give birth to twins, did you?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head blankly: "No, it's not."

"what happened?"

Si Huai snorted, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that this ghost looks like your son."

Hearing this, Zhao Xing's face twisted slightly: "Master Daoist, can you see what that ghost looks like?"

Maoshan Taoist replied for Si Huai: "That's natural, Si Guanzhu's talent is superb..."

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth, and immediately said: "It must be that ghost that turned into me!"

"He, he wants to seize the house!"

Si Huai asked lazily, "How do you know?"

Zhao Xing said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! If you get paid to do something, if you tell you to kill that ghost, kill that ghost quickly!"

He suddenly became angry for no reason, Maoshan Taoist frowned, and shouted: "Mr. Zhao."

"Hurry up! I'll offer 200 million!"

Mrs. Zhao gradually came back to her senses, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't move anyone!"

"Si Guanzhu, what did you just say?"

"That ghostly appearance..."

Zhao Xing interrupted: "Mom! Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"This Taoist priest might be in the same group as that ghost!"

"You look very experienced."

Si Huai looked at him, and asked casually, "Did you cooperate with a blue-robed Taoist priest?"

Zhao Xing turned pale with shock, how could you know this was written all over his face.

Mrs. Zhao felt a chill in her heart, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Zhao Xing, let me ask you, what kind of pet did you have at the age of ten?"

Zhao Xing faltered and said: "I, I can't remember."

"Mom, I am really your son!"

Si Huai turned to look at the ghost not far away, and said with a sob, "Yes, it's a Labrador called cookie."

Si Huai recounted the original words to Mrs. Zhao.

"Yes, it's a cookie."

Madam Zhao's eyes turned red immediately, and she pushed Zhao Xing away: "This is not my son!"

Taoist Maoshan had seen Si Huai's ability with his own eyes, so he had no doubts.

He swung his sword at Zhao Xing and shouted, "Who are you!"

Other people's instruments also turned to him.

Seeing this, Zhao Xing smashed the jar, and with a distorted smile on his face, he said sadly, "Zhao Xing himself agreed to give me his body."

"What can you do with me?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

Mrs. Zhao clutched the corner of her clothes tightly: "Si, Si Guanzhu?"

Si Huai: "He didn't lie."

Taoist Maoshan's face was very ugly: "This, this... what should I do?"

"If I voluntarily gave up my body, I can't recall my soul at all..."

Mrs. Zhao's eyes darkened: "Why, why?"

Si Huai thought for a while and explained: "It means that the soul in Zhao Xing's body was legally admitted with the consent of the head of the household."

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