Zhou Qiao rested in bed all night. When he woke up the next morning, he felt much better. Although he was not fully recovered, he was much better than the exhausted state last night. However, he could not sleep or eat without uncovering the person behind the scenes.

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He thought about it last night. The only person who could harm him was the young man named Yang, but how could that person harm him? He lowered his head and thought for a long time...

After much deliberation, only the uncle who delivered boiling water was the most suspicious. Zhou Qiao went downstairs to find the hotel owner and asked him why he poisoned him. The hotel owner denied it, saying that Zhou Qiao had wronged him. Zhou Qiao also asked the hotel owner if he had poisoned him last night.

Someone was sent to bring him a pot of hot water.

The hotel owner insisted that there was no such thing. Zhou Qiao had no choice but to give up and went back to the house to rest for a while and eat breakfast. He decided to go to Fatty Brother, a local, to see if he could find the man named Yang...

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The fat man thought that Zhou Qiao had already embarked on the road back to western Hunan. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiao appeared in front of the Shibao Building one night. Zhou Qiao told the fat man what happened last night and said that he would not find the treasure house until he found the treasure house.

He will never give up on the people he poisoned.

Brother Fatty was frightened when he heard this, and quickly promised to help Zhou Qiao catch that man.

Fatty Brother has many friends and is very efficient. He investigated the results that afternoon;

The man's name is Yang Hao. He is 25 years old this year. His ancestral home is Guizhou. His parents settled here to do business. He is a well-known local rich second generation. He usually relies on his wealth to be very arrogant and domineering. He is very vindictive. You killed him yesterday.

Face, it is almost impossible to say that he did this, but I don’t know where he found the Miaojiang helper. You must know that the Miaojiang Gu Master is good at playing poison, and not ordinary people can ask him to do it.

Fatty Brother said:

"This is all I can find out. This Yang Hao is not simple. He has a deep background and is not easy to mess with."

"Thank you, fat brother" Zhou Qiao said gratefully.

"Oh brother, you're a heretic when you say that. I, Zhang Bawan, am the most loyal person, and I will never hesitate to go to my brothers' expense," said the fat man cheerfully.

Zhou Qiao smiled and said no more, silently remembering this favor in his heart.

"No matter how powerful he is, if he offends me, he will be famous in the Palace of Hell," Zhou Qiao said cruelly.

He never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but if others insist on getting into trouble with him, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

Zhou Qiao took the address given by Fatty Brother, walked to a villa, and waited until dark.

"When I give an order, my soul wanders around and appears quickly. If I disobey it, I will enter the state of treachery. I am as hasty as a law or order."

After Zhou Qiao recited the incantation, his eyes suddenly opened and his gaze became sharp, as if he had penetrated the darkness and looked towards the villa.

"Go..." Countless ghosts drifted towards the villa in an instant. Ordinary ghosts can't actually hurt people. They're just afraid of ghosts' revenge if they do too many bad things.

After a while, screams came from the villa. Zhou Qiao stood aside indifferently. As time passed, Zhou Qiao summoned the ghost and left after an hour...

The next day, Zhou Qiao was eating at a small table and heard someone talking about the Yang family villa being haunted.

"Hey, have you heard that the villa was haunted last night? I heard that the haunting was related to the young master of the Yang family?"

"real or fake"

"Of course it's true. My seventh uncle's son's cousin saw it with his own eyes. The scene was really scary."

"Tsk, tsk, it's probably because the Yang family has done too many immoral things that they will attract evil spirits to their door."

"Who says it's not the case? The young master of the Yang family is usually arrogant and domineering and doesn't take anyone seriously. He probably offended someone because of this incident. This is really tragic!"

"He deserves it! Who made him so arrogant? I think the downfall of the Yang family is easy."

"Yes! Yes!"

After listening to the discussion of these people, Zhou Qiao had a slight smile on his face. In the next few days, Zhou Qiao used different times to do the same things for several nights in a row. The Yang family even invited many Yin and Yang teachers, but they still couldn't solve it.

this matter,

As the saying goes, good things will spread thousands of miles if they don't go out, and bad things will spread thousands of miles. This kind of thing spread more and more widely, and even spread all over the streets and alleys soon. The Yang family even spent a lot of money to hire experts to exorcise evil spirits for them.

On this day, Zhou Qiao stopped an old man dressed as a Taoist priest outside the Yang family villa and discussed renting his props and clothes for half a day. Zhou Qiao took out the fake hood and beard he had bought in advance, and used paint to darken his skin tone.

He put on a pair of black glasses and pretended to be a blind Taoist priest and sneaked into the villa.

The lights were brightly lit inside the Yang family villa, and a group of people were sitting around the living room. The old man of the Yang family was sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and meditating, while Yang Hao was sitting on the chair next to him, his face clouded, and there were several people around him.

A man dressed like him was chattering and whispering. A blind Taoist priest dressed as Zhou Qiao was mixed in among them.

When it was Zhou Qiao's turn, he first pretended to be pretentious, then made random gestures as if he was practicing magic, and finally fiddled for a while before speaking.

"Please tell me your birth date and birth date, I want to calculate it carefully."

The voice turned into a rough and hoarse voice. Yang Hao obviously didn't recognize Zhou Qiao. He was the first to write down his birth date. Zhou Qiao pretended to ask a few more questions, and then nodded like an expert;

Mr. Yang is supposed to be a natural nobleman, but his life is very difficult. I have made some calculations, but I need Mr. Yang to do what I tell him, otherwise, I am afraid that Mr. Yang's life will be in danger."
Chapter completed!