Don't bother me to make money

Chapter 166
At first glance, the old clay pots are filled with some solidified yellow and white things. The material cannot be seen, but at first glance, it seems to be very solid.

Ji Weisheng frowned slightly: "The ashes of those ghosts were stirred together, and then they went in and out together. This clay pot is where they live. Where did you bring this clay pot, and the ghosts will come out?" When did it haunt you?"

When Huang Ming heard that these were the ashes of Li Gui's life and death, his face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back before recalling with a pale face, and said after a long time: "I remembered! This box of wine... this clay pot, I went out to socialize half a month ago, and when I was about to go home, a wine boy hugged me and said that someone gave it to me."

At the dinner that night, there were many old customers, and Huang Ming was already drunk at the time, thinking that the customer gave it to him, so he asked the wine boy to move it to his car and bring it back without asking.

Being reminded like this at this time, Huang Ming immediately remembered that the strange things in their family really started that night.

He couldn't help being surprised and angry: "Who the hell wants to harm me?!"

Ji Weisheng ignored this question and cast a purification spell to wash away the strong ghost aura on the clay pot, and the ritual was considered complete.

"The ghost is gone, you can dispose of this clay pot as you like." Finally, Ji Weisheng said.

Huang Mingben wanted to say something, but Ji Weisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked outside the wine room.

After a while, two elderly people, a woman with a beautiful face and a boy in his teens appeared in no particular order. The faces of these four people were quite gray, and it seemed that they had been sucked a lot of spirits. Blood.

Huang Ming was overjoyed, and shouted to each person: "Father, mother, wife, son, you can all go to the ground now."

A few days ago, all the family members were so sick that they couldn't get off the ground. Today, as soon as Li Gui was dealt with, the family members got up all the time. Huang Ming became more and more convinced of the strength of the man in front of him.

He took his family to thank Ji Weisheng, and asked him to see if his family needed some water to exorcise evil spirits.

Ji Weisheng shook his head, and only said that in the future, he would be able to take care of himself after warming up slowly in the future. Just as he was about to leave, a hand behind him tugged on his sleeve. When Ji Weisheng turned his head, he saw the little fairy standing on tiptoe in front of his chin. He whispered: "You let them buy some talisman paper from me."

The original owner was really miserable, and the people who took care of her business recently were all acquaintances in the community, so it was difficult for her to start, and it was rare to meet someone she didn't know, and she couldn't get rid of it without slaughtering it.

Ji Weisheng didn't notice what she was talking about, but instead looked at her steadfastly - he still has his eyes open at the moment, and all life forms are a transparent mass in his eyes, the red ones are blood, and the blue ones are qi. It's just a different shape.

But the little fairy is still a human being, her whole body is like a fairy, and she looks even more lovable.

She was also the first person who still maintained her appearance under his heavenly eyes, Ji Weisheng's eyes softened involuntarily, thinking that the little fairy really deserves to be a little fairy.

Fortunately, Huang Ming himself is a sensible person, and the serious trouble is over. Seeing that the two masters showed signs of leaving, he immediately asked for a red envelope, but he didn't know how to calculate the cost, so he was very manly and asked the master to mention it himself: " I don’t know how much the two masters usually charge for a ceremony?”

When Qiao Xia heard this, her eyes lit up. After thinking for a while, she stretched out a finger in an unfathomable way—this kind of thing of catching ghosts is mysterious and mysterious. There were at least four or five ghosts just now. Her psychological value is 1 yuan is enough, but if you pretend to be aggressive, who knows if Huang Ming will pack a hundred thousand red envelopes.

Hee hee hee hee, I really get excited just thinking about it.

When Qiao Xia was a chicken thief, the boss beside her didn't say a word, wrapped her fingers around her and pressed back, made a five, and said in a round voice: "500 yuan."

When he couldn't open his eyes a few days ago, he heard the little fairy talking about the difficulty of making money several times, and he couldn't even make 500 yuan, which shows that this should be a lot of money.

The little fairy is kind-hearted, as long as one hundred, Ji Weisheng thinks it's not enough, he has to fight for the huge sum of money for the little fairy.

(End of this chapter)