After Mr. Tong was comforted, Tong Jiao's face turned slightly red.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you."
"You're welcome. Since I promised you, I will definitely not make a mistake."
This is Xiao Feng's consistent style. Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow.
"I will always remember your help to me."
Tong Jiao smiled and nodded gently.
Xiao Feng looked her up and down and pursed his lips.
"If you weren't so unruly, you would actually be pretty good and pretty."
Tong Jiao's face froze: "Thank you, your way of complimenting others is really nice."
For six consecutive days, Xiao Feng had to perform rituals for several hours every night.
It can be said that these six days were more tiring than a month of seeing a doctor in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. He was sweating profusely after every day.
Mr. Tong's spirit is getting better day by day, and he no longer appears in a state of confusion, let alone talking nonsense or falling into coma for no reason.
The children of the Tong family were very happy. Every night when they went to bed, Tongjiao would stay by the old man's side.
Tong Jingzhi held her hand tightly and spoke many words with sincerity, proving that her status had begun to rise.
The evening of the seventh day is the last day of the ritual.
Tonight was different from the previous six days. Xiao Feng asked the old man to sit on the chair.
He picked up three candles and placed them on the old man's head and shoulders respectively.
This represents the three fires in his life. As long as the flames of these three candles are strong, the resentful spirit in the old man's body will be eliminated.
Xiao Feng killed two more chickens tonight and used the chicken blood to draw a circle around the old man.
I saw him mumbling words, and the old man's body began to slowly tremble.
The Tong family members could see clearly that streaks of black energy were emanating from the old man's body.
It lasted for about an hour. Suddenly, the three candles on the old man's body were lit, but the flames were still very weak, shining with a faint green light.
"Huh? Why are they green flames?"
Tongjiao couldn't help but ask.
The third master explained on the side: "This green flame is also called the fire of the dead."
"It means that there is still a resentful spirit in the old man's body that has not left."
Xiao Feng frowned slightly, these resentful spirits refused to leave, insisting on occupying Tong Jingzhi's body.
"The other dead souls have left, why do you still stay in the world?"
Tong Jingzhi's body stopped trembling, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes turning white as if they were dead.
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. If you still don't leave? Don't blame me for being ruthless."
Xiao Feng said indifferently.
At this time, Tong Jingzhi spoke.
He was speaking some unintelligible language, blah blah blah blah blah, as if he was venting his anger.
"Stubborn!"
Xiao Feng had no time to deal with them, so two yellow talismans flew out and hit Tong Jingzhi on the body.
He pushed out with two fingers, and a few streaks of black smoke were instantly drawn out. He grabbed it with his hand and directly locked these resentful spirits into the glass bottle.
Tong Jingzhi also suddenly woke up, and the three candles on his body lit up with strong yellow flames.
"Okay, old man, he's fine."
Xiao Feng clapped his hands and finally solved this problem.
"Dad, how do you feel?"
The children of the Tong family stepped forward to show concern.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your hard work."
Tong Jiao came over with a towel and took the initiative to wipe his sweat.
"this is for you."
Xiao Feng handed her the bottle containing the resentful spirit.
"Ah? What are you doing for me? Don't get on top of me."
Tongjiao didn't dare to pick it up, her pretty face turned pale with fright.
"What are you afraid of? It'll be fine if you don't open the lid."
"You can find a temple or a Taoist temple and just put this bottle in the incense burner."
Tong Jiao still didn't dare to touch it, so she called a bodyguard to put the bottle away and take it away for disposal tomorrow.
"Mr. Xiao!"
Tong Jingzhi said: "You saved this old man's life, and you are the benefactor of my Tong family."
"I can promise you three conditions. As long as my Tong family can do it, I will satisfy you."
"Three conditions?"
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, do you think you are Aladdin's magic lamp?
He smiled: "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Tong."
"But... I haven't thought of any conditions yet. I will tell you when I think of it."
"Also, let me remind you that Gilatu will never give up."
"He is hiding in the dark. You are in the open, so be careful."
The mood of everyone in the Tong family, who had just improved, immediately turned gloomy again.
Ji Latu is a thorn in the side of the Tong family. If it is not solved for one day, the Tong family will live in fear for another day.
At noon on the eighth day, the Tong family held a banquet.
One was to celebrate Mr. Tong's recovery, and the other was to entertain Xiao Feng. Naturally, Third Master and Wei Laoliu also borrowed them.
Tong Jingzhi was dressed in a Tang suit, with gray hair on his back, and his eyes were bright and bright.
The old man who was on the verge of death came back to life again, looking even better than he did a few years ago.
Xiao Feng sat on his right side, and Tong Jiao sat on his left side.
On the surface, this big family seems to be having endless fun, but the four wives all have their own agendas, and some are happy while others are worried.
However, these four ladies definitely have their own merits.
The eldest lady is dignified in appearance, the second lady is mature and steady, the third lady is unparalleled in elegance, and the fourth lady is gentle and elegant.
Except for the eldest lady, who has an average appearance, the other three ladies were definitely top beauties when they were young.
However, the eldest lady has absolute say in the family, and her status is unshakable.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want.
Only the power of money can bring these four women with different personalities together.
When the banquet just started, Mr. Tong smiled and spoke.
"I was able to crawl back from hell this time, thanks to Mr. Xiao and the two masters. Let us raise a toast to you three."
Everyone in the Tong family stood up, drinking the first glass of wine quite harmoniously.
"This second thing, I solemnly declare."
"Xiao Twelve joined the company's board of directors and served as executive director and vice president."
As soon as Tong Jingzhi said these words, the wine table immediately fell silent.
This is tantamount to entering the top management of the Tong family. Tong Jiao used to be in charge of the fourth house's business, but now she has made a comeback.
Except for the fourth lady who was smiling, the other three ladies all had ugly faces and stiff smiles.
Tong Jiao's brother and sister were gnashing their teeth and secretly competing in their hearts.
"Sister, you are great."
The little girl Tong Shasha shouted from the side.
Tong Rui and Tong Kai looked at each other. Since the old man has spoken, no one can change it.
The two of them smiled at the same time and raised their wine glasses to congratulate.
Knowing that this is just a show, Tongjiao has to cooperate.
This big family is harmonious on the surface, but behind the scenes there are overt and covert struggles.
"Mr. Xiao, on behalf of the Tong family, I propose a toast to you."
"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. Mr. Xiao is truly a rare talent. I would like to toast you with this glass of wine."
"Mr. Xiao is really a man among men, and I respect you too."
Except for the fourth lady, the other three ladies took turns coming up to toast.
This is also a secret test to see if I can win over to my side.
Xiao Feng naturally accepts everyone who comes. If you propose a toast, I will drink it. Anyway, I will never get drunk after a thousand cups.