urban god priest

Chapter 23
Chapter 23

the next day.

Early in the morning, the Luo family came to visit Luo Zhijie in the bedroom.

Luo Zhijie is not in good spirits recently, and his sleep quality is too poor. After my requiem last night, he slept very well, and he is still asleep at this time.

I told Luo's family that although Luo Zhijie's evil curse cannot be dispelled now, he is fine for the time being, and I will go back for a few days first.

After all, I'm going to do business and gather blood, so I can't waste my time here.

The Luo family refused to let me go no matter what they said, and told me to stay no matter what, how much I wanted, how much I wanted, and I could ask someone to help me with anything. If you leave, something will happen.

In desperation, I had no choice but to tell the story of the transaction with the female ghost last night. Of course, I didn't say how the transaction was made, but just told them that there was such a thing.

Let them know that the painting is in the hands of the female ghost, and the evil spirits cannot escape and cannot harm Luo Zhijie.

In the end, under my assurances, the Luo family let me leave.

They left each other's contact information when they left, and at the same time, they gave me a black bag.

There are a few stacks of things in the bag, and you don't need to think about it to know that they are red bills. Judging from the thickness, it should be just six figures.

I can't control that much, and I never refuse anyone who comes. One is that I love money, and the other is because of Su Yao. Her circle is an upper-class circle. If something happens and she can't get some money, she will definitely be ashamed .

Finally, Luo Xu personally sent me back to the shop.

Luo Xu left.

opened a shop.

I called Aunt Lin and told Aunt Lin that I was fine. After visiting the shop, I sat at the door of the shop and studied the Yin-Yang Sunda Curse.

Today's business is very good, it seems to be the birthday of the Lord of the City, many people will buy paper money and incense to worship, so the incense wax paper candles are selling very well, and people come to the door every now and then.

The paper fire business is good, but there is not a single yin and yang mystery.

In the evening, Qin Miaoxue came and brought a lot of delicious food.

"Xiao Chuan, you haven't had dinner yet."

"No, come in and sit down."

I don't know why, looking at Qin Miaoxue is just comfortable, and I can't help feeling a little shy.

"I bought some food, you don't mind eating with me." She smiled.

"I can't wait." I responded quickly.

Then, I ate with her in the shop, chatting about things in life while eating.

I asked her some questions about how to be romantic and how to adapt to life in a big city. She told me that it’s okay to watch youth romance dramas, read fashion news, go out and have fun, and feel the atmosphere of a modern city.

We chatted and ate, and the time was quiet and elegant. Those who didn't know it thought they were an ordinary couple.

She didn't come home until dark.

At first I thought she might have something to do, but I didn't expect that she came to play with me specially.

I didn't close the shop until she drove off.

When I returned to Aunt Lin's house, Yiting was not there, and Aunt Lin and Zhao Qiuyue didn't come back from the hotel. After calling Aunt Lin, I found out that Yiting had started school and went to school.

Thinking of Qin Miaoxue's words, I tried to watch TV and read the news.

However, I still focus on studying the Yin-Yang Sunda Mantra.

All night.

the next day.

I got up early, so I didn't bother Aunt Lin to take me to the shop, and I took a taxi by myself.

As soon as he arrived at the shop, he continued the incense of the Yin-Yang Patriarch, but before the door opened, Wang Yongfu called.

"Xiao Chuan, come alive."

As soon as the connection was made, Wu Yongfu's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

I didn't care what the job was, and immediately said: "Where are you, I'll come to you right away."

"Let me pick you up." Wang Yongfu suggested.

Yeah.

Later, I gave the address to Wu Yongfu.

After half an hour, he found him.

"No, no, no way."

After Wang Yongfu got out of the car, he stood in front of the shop and said in a daze, with a shocked look on his face.

I don't know why he did this, subconsciously asked: "What's wrong with you?"

He swallowed, pointed to the shop and asked, "How did you get this shop?"

"Is there a problem?" I felt something strange and looked at him.

He collected himself and said, "If I remember well, this should be the shop of Chen Tingguang, the yin and yang priest."

Hearing this, my heart beat faster, and I couldn't help but blurt out, "Do you know Chen Tingguang?"

"Chen Tingguang's generation of yin and yang priests was well-known in the Yangzhou industry more than ten years ago. Although I just entered the industry at that time, I heard a lot of rumors about him. He is an anti-God, it's incredible."

When Wang Yongfu talked about his father, he spoke vividly, as if his face was shining, which made me a little proud.

Dad is a yin and yang priest, and grandpa is a great yin and yang priest. It seems that dad is still worse than grandpa.

I'm even more pitiful, I'm still just an onmyoji, not even an onmyoji.

"I'm going~"

Wang Yongfu jumped up suddenly, with an excited expression: "Your name is Chen Xiaochuan, and you are a descendant of Yin and Yang. Could it be that you have something to do with Chen Tingguang?"

It has to be said that Wang Yongfu's mind is quite bright, and he thinks of it all.

Although I hesitated, I still didn't hide it: "Chen Tingguang is my father."

"I'll drop a darling!"

Not to mention how shocked Wang Yongfu was, he stepped forward to touch me here and there, as if he dared to treat me as a rare treasure.

"What are you doing?" I said angrily, pushing him away.

"Tsk tsk, Chen Tingguang actually has a son, who would believe that?" Wang Yongfu's eyes didn't regard me as a human being at all when he spoke.

I said angrily: "There are many things you don't believe, what is this, stop talking nonsense, and hurry up, what's alive."

Speaking of work, he said, "Get in the car and chat while walking."

Then, we got in the car.

Wang Yongfu said while driving: "This job is not easy to handle, and it will lead to the grave."

I froze for a moment, and said, "Shouldn't it be better to ask a funeral mage for things like pulling the grave? How could it fall on you."

"Naturally, it's not our turn to deal with ordinary problems, but we have to deal with problems that are difficult to solve."

"I'll just say it. I haven't checked the actual situation. It was a friend who called me this morning. I'll let you know as soon as possible. But he said that this grave is a grave with evil spirits from seven stars and a black dog holding a grave. place."

Wang Yongfu smiled and glanced at me, and continued: "Before I was a little worried that I would not be able to take over this job. Now that you are Chen Tingguang's son, there is absolutely no problem."

Seven stars descend evil spirits, black dogs hold graves, gathering yin and hiding evil spirits, and the fortune of the stars changes, and evil things are most likely to be bred, which will lead to disaster if you are not careful.

But I can't control that much, and said: "Go and see the actual situation first."

"Good Le!"

Wang Yongfu was so happy that he couldn't help driving a little faster.

The place of business is not in the city, but in the town.

The owner's family is a rich man in the town, his surname is Huang, and his name is Huang Siqiang.

Because of the decline of the family and the bad luck, after asking people from the Taoist sect to look at it, they found that there was a problem with his ancestral grave, which is why the grave was pulled.

When Wang Yongfu and I came, the Huang family invited many helpers to wait for the grave.

The new burial place has been selected, but because the old grave is afraid to take it, it is delayed.

The person who worked for the Huang family was Wang Yongfu's friend, and he was indeed a funeral mage. Because he had a little natural white hair on his head, and he was also an altar master, everyone called him Bai Zhangtan.

The altar master is the helmsman and leader of a certain group of funeral mages.

Wang Yongfu and I arrived, and after a brief introduction, Bai Zhangtan stared at me with a questioning tone: "Fatty Wang, can this little kid do it?"

Wang Yongfu said arrogantly: "Baimao, can you still believe me? It's not me. Xiao Chuan's morality is quite arrogant, much better than yours."

Although Bai Zhangtan didn't say anything, he looked at me with three words—unconvinced.

"Let's go and have a look first." Wang Yongfu suggested.

Then, a group of people rushed to the place where the ancestral grave of Huang Siqiang's family was waiting to be held.

It took more than [-] minutes to drive to Huang Siqiang's hometown in the countryside, and then he hiked over the mountains for more than half an hour, and finally saw his family's ancestral grave.

Huangjiazu's tomb is located in a depression at the foot of the mountain. The back of the mountain is shaped like a big dog, and the front of the mountain has two pairs, shaped like two hands holding objects. Although the location is good, it is relatively low, at the lowest point of a large range of mountains.

Because of the low altitude, the sunshine today is pretty good, but it is not easy to get the sun here. In addition, the mountains are lush, the trees are shaded, the fog is thick, and the air is heavy.

If this location is more than ten zhang higher, with Ananshan, Qinglong and Xuanwu, it will be a treasured geomantic omen.

Of course, this is not bad.

We stood on the top of the hill behind the ancestral grave to observe, and Wang Yongfu couldn't help saying: "I'm a good boy. The two mountains are sandwiched. It's easy."

"Master Wang, adding money is not a problem." Huang Siqiang hurried forward.

The corner of Wang Yongfu's mouth smiled, but the old god said genuinely: "If you have money, you can turn ghosts, and if you add more money, you can do it."

He was obviously extorting money, but of course, what he said was true.

I ignored him, but carefully observed the terrain.

A little bit, after confirming, I told everyone: "This tomb has good Fengshui, so you can't hold it back."

"Fuck your motherfucker shit."

Bai Zhangtan jumped out on the spot and asked me: "Can you know it?"

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(End of this chapter)