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Zeng Guoqiang led the Taoist priest to the house. In the shop just now, the Taoist priest pinched his fingers and asked about his birth date. He soon said that he was entangled by three ghosts, and said that the three ghosts had a close relationship with him. The deep origins are all male ghosts, or blood-stained ghosts, which are very difficult to deal with.
Everything was right. Zeng Guoqiang was so impressed with it that he didn't say anything. The fairy figured it out on his own, what a god.
Then the Taoist priest said that he would go to the house to see, Zeng Guoqiang naturally wanted to, and immediately led him home.
The Taoist priest walked around the house three times, and checked the inside of the house again and again. He shook his head again and again, pointed to the statue of Guan Yun enshrined in the living room, and said, "Is this what you invited back?"
Zeng Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, and answered honestly, "It was bought for ten yuan."
"Have you invited the master to consecrate it?"
Zeng Guoqiang shook his head, a little confused, this thing still has to be consecrated?
The Taoist priest said with regret, "Guan Yunchang can't make offerings immediately after he invites you to go home, you have to ask the master to consecrate the light, and you have to test the feng shui of your house. It's peaceful, I ask you, have you been unable to sleep well every night in the past few years? Often have nightmares?"
Zeng Guoqiang nodded again and again, convinced that he bought this bungalow five years ago. After buying a new house, he bought this Guan Yunchang. They are all messed up, and they are all worshipping Guan Yunchang. How could he know that there are such rules?
No wonder he didn't get a good night's sleep after living in this house. Zeng Guoqiang's back was soaked with cold, and he was sweating from fear. Fortunately, he met an expert today.
"Your position is wrong. Guan Yunchang is the God of Wealth and Wealth, so he must be facing the gate, and there must be walls on both sides. The so-called left blue dragon and right white tiger can protect the safety of the house. You'd better place it opposite this toilet, with empty sides on both sides, no evil spirits. Who are you looking for?"
Every time the Taoist said a word, Zeng Guoqiang's face turned pale and his bowels were blue with regret. If he had known these rules earlier, he would have paid a lot of money to hire an expert to do it, and it would kill him for five years.
"Immortal Master, what should I do now?" Zeng Guoqiang's expression became more respectful, and now he was asked to call him the ancestor of the Taoist priest, and he was willing to do so. This is the **** who saved his life.
"Don't panic, since Pindao has agreed, it will definitely keep you safe, but you have to do what I said, otherwise Pindao won't be able to keep you safe." The Taoist said inscrutable, Zeng Guoqiang nodded vigorously, "Obey, I You must listen to what the Immortal Master has to say."
The Taoist priest's eyes flashed with pride, and he jumped into the pit obediently. The beautiful girl said that as long as the matter is successful, he will give him a thousand yuan. This money is too easy to earn, and this stupid big man is too coaxing.
He pretended to talk about feng shui, and also said a lot of professional terms. Although Zeng Guoqiang didn't understand it, he really admired it. This is really a master.
"You have done a lot of bad things over the years, haven't you? People are watching, and God knows how many wicked things you have done. You must know that people have three fires, and it is your longevity. The more wicked things you do, the more you do. The more you have, the smaller the fire and the weaker the yang qi. Once the yang qi is weak, the evil will easily enter the body, and the body will become weak day by day.
After the Taoist finished speaking, he pretended to stare at Zeng Guoqiang's head again, and sighed a few times, sighing so much that Zeng Guoqiang's heart was so cold that his teeth were fighting, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Xian... ?"
Everything the fairy said is true.
In the past, he was so strong that he could even beat an ox, but now he was so weak that he couldn't even beat a dog.
"Don't panic, since I promised you, I will naturally save you, but your time is running out, look, these three fires are just as big as beans, alas... Fortunately, you met me today, otherwise... …Ugh!"
The Taoist priest shook his head and sighed a few more times. Zeng Guoqiang was sweating coldly on his head. No wonder the three brothers came to the door.
"Xianchang, you must save me!"
"Don't worry, and take me to your bedroom to have a look."
"Hey, please go upstairs."
Zeng Guoqiang respectfully led the immortal to the bedroom on the second floor, and also talked about what had happened in the past few days, with tears in his eyes, he was wronged.
The Taoist looked very serious, and it sounded like this guy had been killed, no wonder he was afraid of ghosts.
"You have to tell the truth, the death of those three people has something to do with you, right?" the Taoist priest asked.
Zeng Guoqiang hesitated and refused to explain, the Taoist priest turned around and left, "If you refuse to tell the truth, the poor Taoist can't help you."
"Xianchang don't go away, I just said it, it doesn't really matter, it's not my dead hand, but I lead people to their house, only I know where they hide, I... I dream about it every day. They can't sleep well...I...I'm so sorry!"
Zeng Guoqiang finally revealed the secret that had been hidden for six years. When he was interrogated by the police, he did not say it. The three brothers Wang Damao wanted to go back to their hometown. The boss thought they would go against the water and wanted to destroy them. He hid and only told him the address~ He would deliver food every few days.
But the boss arrested him and tortured him severely. He couldn't resist and took it. He led the boss to the residence of Wang Damao and the three of them, but they died, and the death was particularly tragic.
Zeng Guoqiang shuddered, as if the eyes of the three brothers before their death appeared again, staring at him stubbornly, as if they were going to eat people. It became his heart disease.
After speaking out, Zeng Guoqiang felt a lot more relaxed. After hiding this secret for six years, he never had a good life.
"No wonder they will ask you for your life, this is a debt you owe, although the yin and yang are separated, but your body is weak, the yang qi is not enough, and the evil is permeating the body. , I just want to seek revenge on you, the old way calculates..."
The Taoist priest pinched his fingers and muttered words in his mouth. Zeng Guoqiang watched eagerly, his heart raised in his throat, and he had no doubts about the Taoist priest's words.
"Tonight is the yin time, and your three brothers are afraid to come to you. Your body... can't stand it."
The Taoist priest glanced at Zeng Guoqiang and shook his head. Zeng Guoqiang was so frightened that his face turned pale, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground, "The Immortal, save me!"
"Don't panic, sticking these talismans on the doors and windows of the bedroom can temporarily avoid danger!"
The Taoist priest took out a few ghost painting talismans from his pocket. Zeng Guoqiang was like a treasure, and the treasure was hidden in his arms. He asked hopefully, "Xianchang, will you be fine if you avoid it tonight?"
"Noye, tonight is your calamity. It's your birthday, the old man's spell can only make you live one more month. Next month, your three brothers will come to you, and they won't give up. Who made your Yang Huo so weak?"
The Taoist priest's words made Zeng Guoqiang's hot heart become cold again. He could only live for another month, and he still had to die.