Chapter 43

Feng Shui Masters face by face, holding back the same as the monkey ass.

These feng shui masters went to Shanshui villa, but they didn't see the ghost. On the contrary, they were cheated by others for a large sum of money. Moreover, they started at 500000 yuan, but they couldn't get a little less.

"Master Zhang, you are very good at making money."

"Admiration, admiration."

"My life is up to master Zhang."

"And mine."

Third class feng shui masters, you say what I say, write the IOU in black and white, Xu Rongsheng and Meng Liang act as witnesses, Zhang Haoran takes a stack of IOU, nods with satisfaction, and finally his eyes fall on Zong Xiaosu.

"How about one?" Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

Zong Xiaosu clenched his teeth, his face suddenly firm, "Master Zhang, I'll give you two million, but I have a special request. If the devil hurts Guan Dong later, you don't help him."

Zong Xiaosu deliberately offered an extra million yuan for Zhang Haoran's promise at the price of two million yuan. If Zong Xiaosu had just said this in a low voice, it was not because Zhang Haoran had said that the evil spirit's power of absorbing disaster relief talismans had become powerful that Zong Xiaosu believed that Zhang Haoran was hidden.

Zhang Haoran said: "Guan Dong is a first-class feng shui master. If he wants to survive, he will pay five million yuan out of his own pocket, not a penny."

Zong Xiaosu wrote down the IOU and gave it to Zhang Haoran.

At this time, on the floor of the dance room, there was a "creak" sound, like someone walking around.

Feng Shui Masters' hearts beat wildly and their eyes swept around, hoping to find clues.

Guan Dongduan, sitting in the dance room surrounded by five candles, disdains the deal between Zhang Haoran and Zong Xiaosu.

Suddenly, the flames of the five candles around Guandong point to a place. The color of the flames changes from red to green. This scene is appalling. Many feng shui masters are frightened and seize the clothes of their companions.

"It was there."

Guan Dong had a good idea. He took out a pen and drew a seal on the yellow paper.

"If you hear the name of the pass, it will come quickly."

"Thunder curse!"

Guan Dong shook his wrist, and the yellow paper with the seal characters flew to the position pointed by the fire.

"Blast!"

With Guan Dong's command, the purple spherical lightning flash away, followed by a purple spark out of thin air, yellow paper burning.

Other feng shui masters are overjoyed to see that,

"is it effective?"

"He is worthy of being a first-class feng shui master. He can make the power of Fu and Zhuan break out at any time."

"The second-class feng shui master needs extra tools, but Guandong only needs a command. Even if Fu Zhuan flies far away, the power of Fu Zhuan can also be revealed."

"Guan Dong, the devil must be finished."

These feng shui masters immediately thought that if the ghost was killed by Guan Dong, the IOU they gave Zhang Haoran would become a loss making business?

Feng Shui Masters feel that they are put together by Zhang Haoran. They are not short of 500000 yuan. They are angry that they suffer losses secretly.

Zong Xiaosu is engrossed in Guan Dong's thunder mantra to see if Guan Dong can threaten the ghosts in the dance studio.

He doesn't care who gets the two million IOU. What he cares about is whether Guan Dong can defeat the evil spirits. If he can, Zong Xiaosu will not only lose his head in front of Guan Dong, but also face other people's instructions at the Feng Shui exchange meeting four days later.

Zong Xiaosu lost face and looked anxious.

"What's the hurry? Stand and watch." Zhang Haoran's voice appeared next to Zong Xiaosu's ears, calming him down.

"Well, I'll listen to master Zhang!" Zong Xiaosu nodded. Since Zhang Haoran said so, he believed it for once.

Dance room.

The burning purple flame swayed around, and the invisible ghost finally appeared in this situation.

"It's just a devil, but it's no good hiding in the mirror. When I catch you, I'll try to find out why you hurt people!"

Guan Dong looks serious and writes seal characters quickly on yellow paper.

"Evil star, evil spirit, ancient cave spirit, look up and listen."

"Zhengui Fu, sleepy!"

Guan Dong took out a silver needle from his pocket and put it through the yellow paper. With a shake of his wrist, the silver needle shot at the burning ghost.

Whew, the silver needle didn't enter the evil ghost's body, and got in together with the Zhengui Fu.

The burning flame outside the ghost gradually disappeared, revealing its original shape.

This is a female ghost with hairless hair, two deep eyes, blood flowing down, mouth wailing, the whole face is deformed, like rugged mountains and valleys presented in front of you.

The ghost uncovers her hair.

Fingers and claws, ferocious ghosts, blue face and fangs!

Meng Liang's brain "hummed" and cried out: "Xiao Tan! This is my wife, Xiao Tan

"This is not Xiao tan. Xiao Tan is no longer here!" Zhang Haoran's cold voice came into Meng Liang's ears, which shocked Meng Liang's body. He bowed his head and stopped talking.Feng Shui Masters lament that Meng Liang's wife suddenly suffered a disaster and turned into a female ghost.

But they are very curious, this is a house, how can Xiao Tan become a ghost?

It doesn't make sense.

Who made her like this?

What is the purpose?

Fengshui masters are originally Canyu divination. They have been to Shanshui villas, and they have also surveyed them. None of the houses are used to form ghost houses.

Landscape villas are Yangzhai from the beginning to the outside. It is reasonable to say that such a house should not have evil spirits.

Zong Xiaosu and other feng shui masters guess the same.

All of a sudden, Zong Xiaosu's mind flashed with a bold idea.

"I've heard that there's a special way to keep people's vitality and form evil spirits in the Yangzhai. Is Xiao Tan, Meng Liang's wife, turned into evil spirits by others?"

Zong Xiaosu felt cold in his heart. How cruel!

Guandong's Zhengui Fu obviously played a role, making Xiaotan prostrate on the ground, unable to move, stiff, a pair of fangs, like to kill Guandong.

Guan Dong gave a cold smile and looked proud.

"It's just a female ghost. She's pretending to be in front of me. I'll beat you with these seven evil charms to eliminate all your evil spirits. Do you still have the ability to scare people now?"

"You can absorb the power of Zong Xiaosu's disaster relief Fu, because he is only a second-class feng shui master. As a first-class feng shui master, I can't absorb the Fu Zhuan that you made!"

When Guan Dong played the seven evil amulets, he did not forget to ridicule Zong Xiaosu. Today, he won a great victory, and even saved the Fengshui masters who he didn't like.

Qi Sha Fu falls on the female ghost.

The female ghost's body is full of smoke.

"It's over." Zhang Haoran suddenly shook his head.

"It's over?" Everyone looks at each other. If they are right, Guan Dong has a big advantage now. The female ghost has no ability to resist.

"Hiss ~"

the female ghost roared from her voice, and her whole body suddenly trembled, as if there was something to break free.

"Well?" Guan Dong's eyes sank. No, Qi Sha Fu can eliminate the evil spirit, but why does he feel that the evil spirit of the dance studio has doubled.

"Don't you --"

Guan Dong suddenly mentioned it!

"Qi Sha Fu can eliminate the evil spirit. This kind of female ghost can't absorb it at all. It will only die."

"But it absorbed the power of my seven evil characters. It doesn't make sense!"

Guan dongmian is like dead ashes. Fortunately, as a first-class feng shui master, he usually carries some talisman seals to protect his body.

With two hands, the female ghost rushes to Guandong. Her tusks are fierce. If the female ghost catches Guandong, Guandong is doomed.

"Thunder curse!"

Guan Dong throws out the thunder curse he carries with him. At the same time, he hides to one side. The female ghost screams, and a fierce purple flame burns all over her. This is the power of the thunder curse.

Surrounded by the purple flame, the female ghost and Guan Dong pass by, fingertips skimming Guan Dong's arm, "Hua La", and the blood flows into a column.

Guan Dong's face was pale, and he quickly used Fu Zhuan to control the bleeding.

At this moment, the dance room is very quiet, only the sound of the flame burning on the female ghost.

The female ghost is lying on the ground and roaring with pain. The purple flame is getting smaller and smaller. It's obvious that the female ghost is absorbing the power of the thunder charm seal.

"It's over. It's over. We have to account for it." Guan Dong murmured to himself that he was a first-class feng shui master. He even met his opponent today, and the strength of the opponent was beyond his imagination.

"It doesn't mean you're finished."

Zhang Haoran leisurely way: "Guandong, the old rule, save your life, five million, a penny a lot."

"Think too much!"

"Six million."

"You're cutting meat!"

"Seven million."

"I won't give you a cent!"

"Eight million."

Guan Dong was stunned. At this time, he saw that the flame on the female ghost was almost gone, and only some flames were burning. What does that mean?

Guan Dong feels the breath of death. He doesn't want to be killed, let alone killed by a ghost. Otherwise, he will not die in peace.

"Eight million is eight million!" Guan Dong cries out in pain.

"If I had known that, why should I have done it."

Zhang Haoran picked up the paper and pen, went to Guan Dong, "write a IOU."

"You even make me write IOU at this time!" Guan Dongji's fire is burning. That female ghost has absorbed the power of thunder curse and seal character. It's OK to write IOU later!

"Write or not, I won't save you." Zhang Haoran looks unhappy.

"Write, I'll write now!" Guan Dong grabs the paper and pen, writes the money he owes Zhang Haoran and the time and place on the IOU in a hurry, and then both parties sign.

Zhang Haoran put away the IOU, looked at the ghost, and then went straight to it."No more Guan Dong and Zong Xiaosu came up with this idea at the same time. They avoided it, but Zhang Haoran was good and sent it directly to the door.

The ghost screams. Seeing Zhang Haoran, she seems to attack, but she seems to be restrained by something. She doesn't dare to act rashly.

"To deal with you, I don't need Fu Zhuan at all."

Zhang Haoran squatted down, a pair of yin and Yang eyes locked on the female ghost, and then looked at the female ghost. It seemed that he found the weakness of the female ghost, ejected two vitality from the eyes of yin and Yang, and penetrated into the female ghost's body.

"Hiss ~"

a flame several times brighter than Guan Donglei's curse appeared on the female ghost.

Feng Shui masters are stunned. What's the trick? It's bigger than Guan Dong's scene.

They are just ordinary feng shui masters, not first-class feng shui masters. They don't know how strong this kind of level of Fu Zhuan is. So they subconsciously think that Zhang Haoran let female ghosts burn flames without using Fu Zhuan. This technique and scene are much better than Guan Dong.

Yin and Yang eyes pop up two vitality, let female ghost burning, at the same time, a red and white, fist size insect appeared in the public field of vision.

"This is a poisonous insect!"

People are shocked. The insect is one of the three major witchcraft in Southeast Asia. The female ghost actually has insect in her body. What's the matter.

Zong Xiaosu suddenly realized that his guess was right. "Only the poisonous insects can stay in the Yang house to keep the vitality of people alive after death and form evil spirits."

Zhang Haoran pinched the insect in one hand and then threw it into the distance.

After a few circles on the ground, Dangdang crawled to Zhang Haoran's feet. Under the shock of Zhang Haoran's Yin and Yang eyes, the insect was more obedient than his pet.

The Fengshui masters present, including Guan Dong, were completely stupid.