Chapter 393
It's definitely not a good thing that Ksitigarbha can climb to this position, but I didn't expect that this guy would actually pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. He is a hidden master of spells. He acted really well before, and he still looked scared.
The Yin corpse died extremely miserably. With this method, ordinary evil spirits could not get close to him. His spell looked a bit like a Buddhist spell, but it was very evil. I don’t know what sect it was. The devil and the Buddha were separated by a single thought.
That’s all.
I walked out after Ksitigarbha left for a long time to avoid being discovered by him. Since he wanted to act, I had to accompany him to the end and not reveal his identity for the time being.
"Where have you been? Why have you been gone for so long? Lord Ksitigarbha has been back for a long time."
Qiangwei stood outside the car with her arms folded, looking at me with a vigilant look, as if she regarded me as a thief.
"Can he come back without me? He slapped his butt and ran away without caring about me. Why are you angry with me?"
Qiangwei definitely doesn't know that Ji Zang has great power. This time I throw the blame away from Ji Zang. There is nothing wrong with him, and Ji Zang doesn't dare to say anything.
At this time, Ksitigarbha kicked the driver's body out, and then waved to me: "Brother, get in the car, Qiangwei will stay here to dispose of the body, and wait for Qingfeng to come to support you, and we will meet Master Yu in a hurry."
"Yes, Lord Ksitigarbha." Qiangwei nodded, not daring to embarrass me again.
Ji Zang acted as the driver and wiped the blood in the car, and then we continued driving to Mr. Yu’s house. Ji Zang didn’t say much about what happened just now, he just mentioned a few words briefly. He was probably afraid of being exposed, but he
I didn’t know that I had already seen it all.
He came out to fool around, be careful and sail the thousand-year boat. Ksitigarbha is indeed a veteran. I didn't expose him, but I was a little obsessed with that little girl just now. She was so cute. It's funny when I think about it.
About forty minutes later, Ksitigarbha stopped in front of a courtyard, and then led us to knock on Mr. Yu’s door.
The person who opened the door was the butler of Mr. Yu's house. Rich people all have a butler, but Ji Zang said that this butler grew up with Mr. Yu and had a deep relationship with him.
The housekeeper seemed to know Ksitigarbha, and he led us in without saying anything.
Mr. Yu is quite old, but he smokes constantly and has a very fashionable perm. He looks kind and friendly. He greeted us with a good Longjing, but he didn't seem to treat me very well when we were chatting.
Not very satisfied because I'm too young.
Again, this industry depends on age, seniority, and seniority. The older you are, the more popular you are. I am so young. Even if I try to deceive people by pretending to be a fool, no one will be fooled. You see, many cheaters will cheat people.
I put on a beard myself just to look older.
Mr. Yu took a puff of his cigarette and then said: "Ksitigarbha, my friendship with you is no longer shallow. You want me to have 200 million. What do you mean by bringing a young boy here?"
When he said this, he looked at his second uncle. He thought Ksitigarbha was introducing him to his second uncle, but he didn't expect it was me, and he was immediately disappointed.
My second uncle and I were a little surprised, "Hey guys, I want 100 million, but this guy asked for 200 million. The price difference earned by the middleman is too cruel."
I even want to give Ksitigarbha a thumbs up and say something awesome!
Ksitigarbha laughed and said: "Master Yu, I dare to make an offer, which shows that I have the capital. If it doesn't work, do I dare to ask you for 200 million?"
There seemed to be some truth in what he said, but the master was still a little worried about me and quickly asked me where I came from and who my master was?
I handed him over and said he was from the Mai school, and the master was my grandfather, named Su Sheng.
I'm afraid that calling my second uncle's name won't stop me. Master Yu has obviously seen the world, and 200 million is a lot, so I have to move him out.
"Su Sheng? That Su Sheng of the Su family? Are you his grandson?" Mr. Yu was a little excited, as if the name touched him.
I nodded quickly and felt relieved to see that Mr. Yu acknowledged his approval. However, the second uncle next to me seemed a little unhappy, as if he was saying that he was not worthy?
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If it's Su Sheng's grandson, I guess it's reliable."
Mr. Yu quickly held my hand and apologized for his behavior just now. It seems that my grandfather seems to have a great reputation, but also, the second uncle said that when my grandfather died, he didn’t know how many famous families came to the funeral.
Wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, as well as various Feng Shui masters, fortune tellers, etc., plus the favors they gave me, all together are enough to prove how resounding my grandfather's reputation is.
If a Feng Shui master dares to have the word "sacred" in his name, it means that he has been very powerful since he was a child. If his fate cannot be controlled, he will become a saint the next day. You see, many people call him "cat" or "dog" when they were young. If they are not lucky, they will make a living easily.
, with an obscene destiny, if you dare to call it a saint or something like that, you must have qualified horoscopes.
As long as Mr. Yu trusts me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to carry out my work. After all, if you don't trust the people you trust, you won't trust the people you employ. If he doesn't believe me and won't cooperate, then I will be in a lot of trouble.
I asked Mr. Yu where that courtyard house is? Can you take me there now to have a look, so that I can get it done and get the money early? I still have a lot of things to do.
Mr. Yu pointed in the direction and said that the courtyard in the east of the city was actually in a very good location and could be sold for a high price, but he was reluctant to sell it. A Taoist priest asked him to burn it before, so he was even more reluctant to burn it. It was not for money.
, I have been attached to it since I was a child, and I can’t bear to leave it! The courtyard was left to him by his grandfather, and he now says that he has been living there since he retired as a cross talker.
It's strange to say that evil things were discovered very suddenly. Some time ago, evil suddenly occurred in the house, with rats devouring cats, old dogs pretending to be humans, and all kinds of weird things. Now he can't go back and is worried every night.
Although the place I live in now is not bad, as I get older I have feelings for the old place and want to live there. Otherwise, I would not be willing to spend 200 million to hire someone to exorcise evil spirits.
I asked him to hurry up and talk about the predecessor of that courtyard, especially some major things discovered, or the evil things that had happened in the past.
Mr. Yu blew out the smoke, then recalled it carefully, saying that nothing happened when he lived there, but a lot of things happened during his grandfather's generation, because it was the opium era at that time, and it was not easy to die.
There were very few people. In the late Qing Dynasty, almost half of the people were addicted to opium. The epitome of that is like today’s people lying in bed and playing with their mobile phones.
In fact, this courtyard does not belong to Mr. Yu’s grandfather. It was sold to Mr. Yu’s grandfather by an opium addict. Because he was addicted and had no money, there were many people who sold their land and houses, and even their wives and children. Opium harms people.
Ah, it poisoned most of the people of the Qing Dynasty at that time, and even some Qing Dynasty officials and the Empress Dowager Cixi took it.
At this point, Mr. Yu sighed and threatened that he would be sworn in with gambling and drugs for the rest of his life. He felt a little sad for these harmful things, but he didn't mention a word about Huang, or the reason why Huang Tian was here.
I asked him to stop talking about anything else and continue talking.
Mr. Yu said one more thing at this time. He said that the house and land were mortgaged, and the opium smoker said that he would redeem them in the future. But no one would believe this. How could an opium smoker have money?
Chapter completed!