Chapter 793

After the old man took the soul bag, he began to count the number of ghosts.

When he counted the quantity, Wu Yan, goat Xu, rambled: "the Fengshui community has been in turmoil recently. All the Fengshui masters are busy competing for power and profit. No one pays attention to me, so this time the efficiency is much higher than before. Even though Yin Shao is still pursuing my whereabouts before the stinky boy, the Yan family has come to this point. He still has leisure to continue to pursue me, which is also powerful... "

The old man didn't have time to listen to him and frowned after counting the ghosts.

"There are fewer senior ghosts and fierce ones." There seems to be some dissatisfaction in the tone.

Wu Yan sneers, "don't worry, please. The striking ghosts and fierce ghosts are all under the supervision of those geomancers. I don't want to ask for trouble.

It's what I want. Have you brought it?

When you can't get what I want one day, you can find someone else to do it. I'm not your dog. "

Wu Yan's temper is not good. If the old man didn't have a lot of Fengshui forbidden techniques in his hand, he would not trade with the old man unless he could stab him in the heart.

The old man took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and said lightly, "it's a high-level Dementor."

Hearing this, Wu Yan frowned discontentedly. "I've learned the art of Dementor. How can you fool me with it?"

"The Dementor is different this time. You can see it."

Wu Yan took over the book with half a doubt and turned it over. The more he saw the back, the more excited he looked. "Can he still take away the spirit of feng shui master? Wonderful, wonderful! "

He quickly folded the paper and put it in his pocket, hoping to find a place to study.

"By the way, old man, the life changing skill you taught me last time was broken by someone. You lied to me that no one would break it. Hiss."

Wu Yan, for example, wants him to bargain, "if this Dementor is not as powerful as I thought, do you need to relax some requirements? A hundred ghosts will be reduced to eighty. "

When the old man heard the words in front of him, his face had changed, his voice became a little dull and cold after a layer of masks, "someone broke it? How did it break? "

"The array of yin and Yang and eight trigrams, which directly broke through my seal of fate, should have been arranged."

The old man's eyes were even colder. He said, "you can help me to do one more thing. After finishing this thing, the next hundred ghosts I want can be reduced to seventy."

"Ha ha, the old man is good at business.

Tell me what it is. If it's easy to do, I'll agree to the deal. If it's more difficult, you'd better ask for more wisdom. "

"I want you to check the identity and relationship of the person who broke the battle. The more detailed the background, the better."

Wu Yanyan's eyes rolled and purred, "that's it? A deal. "

He helped the woman change her life style, so as long as you check which feng shui master she found, you can find the person who broke the battle.

This time, how could a smart old man be stupid, and do this kind of business at a loss?

It only takes him a few days to find out. But to collect these 30 ghosts, it's necessary to be a ghost with a bit of resentment and a bit of Taoism. It will take a month and a half at the fastest.

"Tell me as soon as you find out." The old man stressed.

"I see." The tone is a little impatient.

At the end of the transaction, the goat had to go, and the old man disappeared into the night with a hundred ghosts from the transaction.

As always, the old man made several rounds before returning to his house.

In the villa, the old guard just coaxed the dementia old woman in the room to sleep. When he came back, he smiled and reported: "today's dinner is a lot for the wife, and people are looking more energetic than before. Mr. Mu's company is still very useful."

The old man faintly said, not paying attention to the woman in her mouth, "it's not early. Go to sleep, too. I'm going to study."

As soon as the nurse heard him say the two words of the study, he understood. This is to let her not disturb.

These years, even if the old man doesn't come back often, his study is covered with a thick layer of ash, and no one is allowed to enter. He will do his own cleaning when he comes back.

The old nurse shook his head and sighed.

This Mr. Mu is a real eccentric.

Although he stayed these days, he didn't seem to care about his wife's state, which gave the old nurse a kind of illusion, as long as his wife was alive, no matter how she lived.

Or maybe she thought more about it?

Mr. Mu entered the study alone and locked the door of the study. No one knew what he was doing inside.

This is a large study with several rows of bookshelves and a wide variety of books.

The old man's eyes did not stay on these bookshelves for even a second. He went directly to the innermost row of bookshelves, skillfully found one of the dictionaries, and then held the dictionary and rotated it.

It turns out that this dictionary has something else, just a fake book for decoration!What switch did the old man turn on with such a rotation.

Mr. Murao went to the back of the bookshelf and opened a blanket in front of him, revealing a square passage.

A faint halo came out of it.

The old man walked down the steps of the passage.

Under the passage is a secret basement.

Unlike all dark, cold and damp basements, this is a beautiful one decorated with jewels.

In addition to the gem, there are two long lights, which make the whole basement covered by a warm halo.

The room was covered with a plush blanket and rose petals made of cloth. In the center of the blanket was a transparent crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin is surrounded by a symbol array, which seems to be guarding the coffin, or Imprison the coffin.

In this beautiful crystal coffin lies a woman in a light blue Ru skirt.

The woman is very beautiful, long eyelashes gently knock down, leaving two light shadows on the eyelids.

The face is quiet, the flesh pink lips seem to be slightly upward, which is a very gentle and quiet arc, let people unconsciously soft expression.

The woman lies quietly in the coffin, her face is as red as that of a normal human, and she seems to have just slept in the past.

But the old man knew it was just a fake.

The woman has never opened her eyes since she closed them.

Mr. moo opened the crystal coffin and looked at her closely.

"Over the years, why don't you want to open your eyes?"

"Forget it. It's better to keep sleeping like this. You see, I am old, you are still so young, as beautiful as when I first saw you... "