Siheyuan: I can change size at will

When Jia Zhang heard that the master had a way to deal with Old Jia, she was overjoyed.

"Master, if you have something to say, just say it. As long as you can help me solve this problem, I will do anything for you."

As she said this, Jia Zhang also threw a coquettish glance.

Cao Zhengshuang almost failed. What a disgusting thing.

Even if he was really hungry, he would not choose Jia Zhang.

Just as he was about to tell Jia Zhang the method, there was a knock on the door.

"Aunt Zhang, please open the door. I have something to discuss with this master."

Hiss!

It turned out to be a policeman knocking on the door.

Cao Zhengshuang and Jia Zhang were both very nervous for a while.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with you? Open the door for me."

"Comrade police, here we come."

Jia Zhang had no choice but to go forward and open the door.

The policeman walked up to Cao Zhengshuang and looked him up and down.

"Master, where are you from?"

The policeman didn't feel anything was wrong when he was in the yard just now, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Most monks these days stay in temples, and very few come out to beg for alms.

The police comrades became suspicious of Cao Zhengshuang.

"Comrade police officer, I am a monk from Biyun Temple, and my Buddhist name is Zhineng."

Cao Zhengshuang made it up casually.

"Master of Intelligence, fine, go ahead and do your thing. I'll just watch from the side."

The police were watching, which made Jia Zhang a little anxious.

After all, what she was going to do next involved feudal superstition, and the police were watching here, so how could she proceed?

Do we have to kill the ghost in front of the police?

Jia Zhang looked at Cao Zhengshuang with embarrassment.

Cao Zhengshuang didn't expect that things would become complicated after a policeman moved into the courtyard.

He could only put on a relaxed expression and prepare to prevaricate for a while.

"Well, let me recite a mantra for your deceased family member, so that he can rest in peace in the afterlife."

"Thank you very much, Master."

Cao Zhengshuang then recited the simplified homophonic version of the Rebirth Mantra that he had learned before he traveled through time.

"all money back my home!"

"all money back my home!"

"..."

Not to mention, the voice sounded very smooth, and Jia Zhang also felt that this intelligent master recited better than the monks in Biyun Temple.

The police officer just stood there watching Cao Zhengshuang chanting, and when he found nothing unusual, he finally turned around and left.

Now the two of them felt relieved.

"Master Zhineng, now that we are not surrounded by people, please help me solve the problem of the haunted house as soon as possible." Jia Zhang urged.

Cao Zhengshuang looked back and only spoke after confirming that the police were not there.

"Actually, you are also a victim. The reason your family has suffered so many disasters is because someone is deliberately persecuting your family."

"Did someone do this on purpose? Was it Cao Zhengshuang, the scoundrel who lives in our front yard?" Jia Zhang said angrily.

Cao Zhengshuang was speechless for a while, and could only say: "I just calculated that this person lives in the east wing opposite your house."

"Across from my house? Isn't that Lao Yi?"

Jia Zhang reacted immediately.

"Master Zhineng, are you saying that the disaster that befell our family was all because of Yi Zhonghai?"

Cao Zhengshuang would not directly name Yi Zhonghai, he could only say: "This matter is closely related to the family living opposite your house.

"When the old Jia and Dongxu in your family got into trouble, were they accompanied by the man named Yi Zhonghai?"

Jia Zhang figured it out. When Old Jia was working in the factory, he also died of a work-related accident.

Now it’s Jia Dongxu again.

And when the two of them got into trouble, Yi Zhonghai was indeed there.

After hearing this, Jia Zhang took a deep breath and said, "Could it be that our Jia family has some deep blood feud with Yi Zhonghai?"

Cao Zhengshuang continued to explain: "This is not a blood feud, but this Yi Zhonghai is the nemesis of your Jia family.

As long as the people of your Jia family stay too close to him, they will be killed by him sooner or later."

Hiss!

"This Yi Zhonghai is actually a natural nemesis for our Jia family?"

"That's right, it was because your Jia family was too close to Yi Zhonghai that your son and grandson were injured.

That’s why your dead old Jia came down to beat you up.”

The more Jia Zhang listened, the more she felt it made sense, so she hurriedly asked, "Master of Intelligence, how do you solve this problem?"

"It's very simple. All you have to do is move out of this courtyard."

Moving out of the Siheyuan would naturally mean forcing Yi Zhonghai to move out of the Siheyuan.

But Dongxu is in the hospital now, and she is short of staff!

"Then Master, besides this method, what other methods are there?" Jia Zhang asked again.

"Well, there is another method, but it's a bit vicious."

Being vicious is good!

When Jia Zhang heard this, she asked happily, "Master of Intelligence, just tell me."

Cao Zhengshuang kept refusing, "No, if I teach you this method, I will have cracked it.

Buddha will definitely come to punish me."

"Master of Intelligence, as long as you are willing to tell me, I can do anything."

Cao Zhengshuang suddenly changed the subject: "One of my great dreams is to build a golden Buddha and let the Buddha's golden light shine upon the world."

"The ideal of the Master of Intelligence is so noble!" Jia Zhang praised.

“But to erect a golden Buddha, you need gold, and gold is not something you can just pick up from the ground. Even if you pick it up, it belongs to someone else.

So I want to find some kind men and women to help me realize my dream. "

Jia Zhang was still a little confused: "There is no gold in my family!"

"Ahem, you can buy gold with money."

This was said so clearly that Jia Zhang naturally understood.

Pay the money!

She hesitated for a while and took out two dollars from her pocket.

"Master of Intelligence, look at these..."

"Your sincerity is not enough. Of course, it's not that I am dissatisfied, it's my dream that is dissatisfied.

It seems that you are unwilling to support my dream!"

Jia Zhang made up her mind and took out 8 yuan this time.

"Master Intelligence, this is all I have. Is this sincerity enough?"

Cao Zhengshuang nodded in satisfaction: "Although the money is not much, I do feel your sincerity.

Thank you for supporting my dream, I will tell you another way. "

"Master of Intelligence, please speak quickly."

Cao Zhengshuang said: “You just need to make a rag doll, write Yi Zhonghai’s name on it, and then stab him hard with a needle.

After the tattoo was completed, it was hidden behind Lao Jia’s portrait.

In this way, Lao Jia will understand that all this was caused by this man named Yi Zhonghai.

As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, so he will naturally seek revenge on Yi Zhonghai."

"So this is the method. Thank you very much, Master. Thank you very much, Master."

"Okay, now that I've explained everything, I'll leave first."

"Master, walk slowly."

After seeing off the Master of Intelligence, Jia Zhang immediately took out her sewing box and prepared to make a rag doll of Yi Zhonghai.