The days when the psychic engaged in farming

At a quarter past four in the afternoon, Ruan Meng received a business order.

As soon as the car turned into the villa area, someone greeted him.

The man was about fifty years old and well maintained. When he saw Ruan Meng, he was obviously taken aback: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Ruan?"

"It's me." Ruan Meng took off his sunglasses, focusing all his attention on the villa behind the man.The black cloud is overwhelming, and that thing seems to have some skills.

"Where are the others now?"

"In the bedroom! The doctor gave me a sedative before, and I haven't woken up yet."

Ruan Meng nodded, with a calm expression: "Let's go and have a look."

"Oh, good! Sir, come with me." Zhang Laifu led the way, with complicated thoughts.

The imaginary Dao master is probably a little old, not to mention the white hair and youthful face.But the person in front of him was really too young.

Wearing a hat, no beard, white skin, peach blossom eyes.Because she was born too good-looking, not like a psychic, but more like someone in the entertainment industry.

But the son's current situation, even if it is a show, can only let him try.

Ruan Meng followed Zhang Laifu, and he could naturally feel the other party's hesitation and distrust.Ruan Meng didn't care about these things, he just walked while sensing the existence of that thing.

"Sir, please come in..." Before Zhang Laifu finished speaking, Ruan Meng went up to the second floor, walked seventeen steps to the right, and stopped outside the door.

Zhang Laifu was shocked, thinking how could this man know his son's room.The original distrust was instantly replaced by astonishment, and then there was a vague hope——

Maybe this time, I really found the right person!

Seeing Ruan Meng looking back at him, Zhang Laifu quickly climbed upstairs, took out the key with trembling hands, and opened the door.

In the room of more than 50 square meters, there was only a bed and a urinal in the corner, and nothing else.

Ruan Meng glanced at the room, and his eyes fell on the young man on the bed.The facial features are upright, the shape pins and the bones stand.The face is white and red, but if you look closely, you can see that it is an illusion of vain energy.Going further in, you can see a cloud of black air, trying to drill into the bone.

"Sir, this is my son Zhang Fang..."

Speaking of his son, Zhang Laifu couldn't help but sigh.

To say that Zhang Laifu had the best luck in his life, he followed the foreman into the city before finishing junior high school.After squatting on the construction site for several years, Zhang Laifu can be regarded as a legend from the contractor to today's real estate tycoon.

Everyone said that Zhang Laifu had a good life, not to mention his wealth, but his son was also up to the challenge.

He is good at studying and has strong abilities. Everyone says that Zhang Fang will have great promise in the future.

Zhang Laifu is also pleased that his son is excellent.But there was one thing that made Zhang Laifu more and more worried.

Zhang Fang is now 25 and has never been in a relationship.To put it simply, Zhang Laifu would not be worried.

What really made Zhang Laifu feel wrong was that Zhang Fang seemed a little too close to his toilet.

Zhang Fang went to the toilet more and more times. When his wife told him about it, Zhang Laifu didn't think it was a problem at first.

Later, I was afraid that my son might have a problem with the urinary system, so I took him for an examination, and everything was normal.Zhang Laifu thought it was because he was thinking too much, so he gradually let go of this matter.

Until one day, Zhang Laifu went home at night and passed the bathroom, and when he heard something going on inside, he went to take a look.Seeing this, he was startled——

Zhang Fang actually hugged the toilet and sang a love song, with affection in his eyes.

This is really, abnormal!

Fetishes have existed since ancient times.In contemporary society, marriages with tables, chairs, and pets abound, but no matter what, Zhang Laifu can't accept that his son likes toilets.

At the beginning, I communicated with Zhang Fang, but after the communication failed, I chose to take him for psychological counseling.I tried all the methods I could think of, but Zhang Fang's liking for the toilet didn't decrease, but intensified.

Looking at the son who was clamoring and delusional about getting into the toilet, the wife said for no reason: "Would it be... bewitched?"

Zhang Laifu successively invited three mages to his home, one proved to be a liar, and the other two bluntly said that they could not surrender the thing.

Whenever Zhang Fang wakes up, he will hold the toilet and want to drill in.Seeing his son's health getting worse and worse, Zhang Laifu was very anxious.

An old friend heard about this and asked Zhang Laifu to go online to "Guancai Academy" to place an order.No matter how much it costs, as long as the boss accepts the order, Zhang Fang can save his life...

"Sir, I have furnished the entire villa according to your instructions. As long as I can save my son, I am willing to do anything..."

Ruan Meng frowned, raised his hand to confirm Zhang Laifu's unspoken words, and the room fell silent instantly.

Probably the sedative failed, Zhang Fang let out a groan, and slowly opened his eyes.His eyes were lost, and he struggled to get up to open the door.

Zhang Laifu kept Ruan Meng's orders in mind, restrained his worries and did not stop them.

Zhang Fang walked ahead, and Ruan Meng followed.

Zhang Fang was in poor health and walked slowly, while Ruan Meng was not in a hurry.

When he came to the door of the bathroom, Zhang Fang's dull eyes suddenly gained a figure.He raised his hand to straighten his clothes, like a boy who just fell in love, shy and fanatical.

Zhang Fang pushed open the door, took three steps at a time, stepped forward to hug the toilet, and muttered to himself, "Baby, I'm here to see you..."

Seeing his son like this, Zhang Laifu felt very distressed.He looked at Ruan Meng for help, but the other party was calm, and only gave him a calm look.

Zhang Fangxu babbled for a while, and was about to crawl in with his hands on the toilet.Ruan Meng had seen enough excitement, strode in, grabbed Zhang Fang by the back collar and threw him to Zhang Laifu.With a wave of his hand, the door closed from the inside.

"come out."

It was unbelievably quiet all around, and no one answered.

Ruan Meng's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth curled up coldly.When he flicked his sleeve, a glass bottle appeared in his hand.

Unscrewing the bottle cap with one hand, all the liquid in the bottle was poured into the toilet.Accompanied by the sizzling sound of toilet water, there was also the wailing of a woman.

First, a hand stretched out from inside the toilet, grabbed the edge of the toilet, and after a while, a toilet ghost crawled out.

The toilet ghost was wearing a white dress, covering his face and murmuring, "Hey, my face! Sir, what did you spill into my house, ah?"

"Recruiting ghost water," Ruan Meng covered his nose with his index finger, held his breath for a while and added, "Added a little sulfuric acid."

The toilet ghost almost burst into tears when he heard this, what kind of hatred and what kind of resentment.

The toilet ghost believes that he has practiced for many years, and it is easy to deal with human beings.The three who came in front were all easily taken away by it, and it also sucked some energy by the way.

But today this...

There is going to be trouble, the toilet ghost thought to himself, but he changed his strategy in a moment.

"Sir, we have no grievances or enmities. Is there anything we can't talk about?" The toilet ghost raised his head, his face was pierced, his eyes were big, and his face was transformed according to the current fashion.There is a mole on the edge of the red lips, and when she smiles, her eyes are flowing, and she is full of charm.

Ruan Meng was unmoved, looked at the time, raised his head and asked it: "Are you doing it yourself, or am I doing it?"

The toilet ghost's expression froze, his eyes rolled, and he smiled awkwardly: "Sir, it's not a gentleman to treat a lady like this..."

"I'm not a gentleman," Ruan Meng stepped on the toilet ghost before he could finish his sentence, and raised his hand to tear off his face, "You're not a lady either."

The figure of the toilet ghost who lost his face instantly shrank, and finally turned into a cloud of black gas with an ugly face.

Ruan Meng moved quickly, took out the utensil, put the toilet ghost in it and put a label on it, then opened the door and went out.

Zhang Laifu supported Zhang Fang and waited outside the door, listening to the strange sounds coming from the bathroom from time to time, his whole scalp felt numb.

Just when he was wondering whether to wait here or drag his son to escape first, Ruan Meng walked out from inside.

Before Zhang Laifu could open his mouth, he was almost swallowed by the stench that hit his face.

After finally getting used to it, Zhang Laifu immediately asked Ruan Meng, "Sir, is that thing still there?"

Ruan Meng shook the glass bottle in his hand and said, "Here."

Zhang Laifu looked at the glass bottle right away, it was empty, but he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

"Sir, could you please tell me what is haunting my son?"

"Toilet ghost." Ruan Meng said concisely.

Zhang Laifu continued to ask, and Ruan Meng finally calmed down and explained: "The toilet is so unlucky, and the more secretive the corner, the easier it is for toilet ghosts to breed. Toilet ghosts with spiritual consciousness will turn into human beings to seduce humans. If they are not mentally strong, it will be very difficult It is easy to be bewitched by it. When the essence is sucked away by the bad luck of the toilet ghost, the person is finished."

Zhang Laifu couldn't help being startled: "Then my son?"

"One step later, there will be no vitality."

This means that there is still salvation.

Zhang Laifu was about to kneel immediately: "Sir, please save my son, I am willing to pay any price!"

Ruan Meng helped him, took out a pill with his backhand, and stuffed it into Zhang Fang's mouth.But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fang woke up leisurely. Although his complexion was still not good-looking, his eyes finally brightened.

"This is the Resurrection Pill. You can go to my store to buy two pills every month, and you can take it for seven months."

Zhang Laifu nodded happily, thought of something and asked quickly: "Then how should I pay my husband?"

Ruan Meng handed over a business card, pointed to the bank account number on it and said, "20, just pay it to my card."

Zhang Laifu went out to see Ruan Meng, and suddenly he heard Ruan Meng say in his ear: "Everything has a cause and an effect, if you do something wrong, stop it as soon as possible."

Zhang Laifu broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the words——

Thinking of the material problem of commercial housing back then, and thinking of my son's accident, wasn't it the same year?

Just as he was in a daze, Ruan Meng added another sentence: "If you are satisfied with my service, Taobao remember to give it a five-point praise."

With a serious face and such words, it's as weird as it gets.

Zhang Laifu nodded stiffly, watched Ruan Meng pick up the car, and turned back to the villa.

The night was cool, the wind whizzed past, blowing off Ruan Meng's hat——

On his head grew a tree, with tender green shoots and slender stems.

One left and one right, symmetrical distribution.