Song Chengqing went on to say: "Although the name is Yu Fan, the appearance fee still has to follow my standard, do you understand?"

Zheng Guofeng said repeatedly: "Of course."

Sitting on the floor was really comfortable, especially seeing that boy from the Zheng family dare not speak out, Song Chengqing was even more excited: "Mr. Zheng is a cheerful person, it's getting late, let's make it quick."

He asked Zheng Guofeng to sit down, and whispered a few words to Mrs. Zheng. Although Mrs. Zheng was puzzled, she still left without saying a word.During this period, Song Chengqing used Mrs. Chang to tie Zheng Guofeng into a pork belly rice dumpling. When Mrs. Zheng came back, Zheng Guofeng, who was barely able to maintain his composure, suddenly changed his face and fell to the ground with his chair, groaning incessantly.

"Father, are you okay?" Zheng Zhu hurriedly helped him up.Zheng Wen stared at his mother, and asked angrily: "Mom, how could you do this? You know that Dad can't get close to these things."

Mrs. Zheng was at a loss as to what to do with the jewelry box. Facing the anger of her children and her husband, she had no choice but to turn to the Master for help: "Director Song, this..."

"Give it to me." Song Chengqing took the jewelry box, took out a necklace and shook it casually at Zheng Guofeng's face. The latter broke out in a cold sweat instantly in pain, and his face was greener than the emerald pendant on the necklace.

Zheng Wen said angrily: "What are you doing? Are you trying to harm my father! You—" He wanted to curse a few words, but his mouth was blocked by a hand.

dad?The third sibling of the Zheng family looked at him puzzled.

Even though Zheng Guofeng gasped in pain, he didn't dare to let his child offend Song Chengqing.At this moment, he couldn't help but regret that he loved them too much in the past. Even if he didn't understand Song Chengqing's identity and background, just by looking at his parents' attitude towards him, he knew that he was a big shot who couldn't be offended.

Alas, people who are seventeen or eighteen years old can't understand even a little bit of worldly wisdom.

Zheng Guofeng endured the pain, and said in a trembling voice, "Zheng Wen, shut up. Director Song must have his reasons for doing this. If you don't understand the rules of hospitality, go back to your room and stay in my room!"

Zheng Wen pursed his mouth, turned his head away aggrieved and angrily.

Song Chengqing said calmly: "Mr. Zheng has time to teach fools, why not maintain your strength first, it will be a tough battle waiting for you." This sentence attracted everyone's attention, Mrs. Zheng quickly pressed down on her furious son, and asked : "Director Song, is there a way to save Lao Zheng?"

"Isn't there always been a solution?" Song Chengqing asked, "It's just that Mr. Zheng is reluctant to part with the glory and wealth, and would rather die of pain than go back to his hometown to farm and enjoy poverty."

Zheng Zhu said in displeasure: "My father started his business from scratch. These are all his hard-earned family fortunes. Why can't he enjoy wealth?"

She pouted, looking at the clothes of this so-called master, who seemed to go back 20 years, and felt more and more that he was hating the rich: "You masters always say that my father provoked ghosts, but I don't think so, maybe, This is because some people are jealous of my father and want to get rich and die, so they deliberately use this vicious method."

Mrs. Zheng glanced at Zheng Zhu reproachfully, but she didn't open her mouth to refute her.

This idea has been haunting the Zheng family for a long time, and it is not the first time that Zheng Zhu has expressed it. The Taoist masters invited in the past kept silent, neither expressing agreement nor refuting it, which made the second monk of the Zheng family confused. mind.

Zheng Zhu fully thought that Master Song was also trying to gain fame, but unexpectedly, he clapped his hands and said in a tone of joy and anger, "That's right, you're half right."

The Zheng family was stunned when they heard the words, and then they were furious. They all said in surprise: "Who is going to kill our Zheng family?"

Song Chengqing said: "Mr. Zheng wasn't sick, nor was he harmed by ghosts, he was just cursed. Although the person who cast the curse is dead, he hasn't passed away yet. Do you want to see it?"

"Of course!" The Zheng family replied in unison.Especially Zheng Guofeng, he has already listed countless suspects in his mind.In the past few years in business, it is not without moments of bad faith, and he has done a lot of things like taking food from the tiger's mouth. Even he himself can't remember how many enemies he has.

Song Chengqing laughed softly: "Are you sure you want to watch it? Maybe you will be scared into nightmares?"

Mrs. Zheng was a little hesitant when she heard the words. She was timid, and she didn't even dare to watch horror movies. What if she saw a ghost with a green face and fangs and made a fool of herself in front of that little bitch Qingping?

Zheng Zhu took her arm and comforted her: "It's okay, Mom, isn't the master here?"

"Yes, yes, the master is here."

After confirming their wishes, Song Chengqing smiled coldly, and under the distressed eyes of Zheng's family, he slowly pasted a wad of cash on Zheng Guofeng's body without leaving any gaps.

Zheng Guofeng twitched in pain, his face was distorted, his upper and lower lips were bitten off, like a walking zombie.

Mrs. Zheng sobbed: "Director Song..."

"What's the rush? I can't die." Song Chengqing said lightly.The curse will only show its signs when it takes effect. If it is not fed, how can it be caught?

Zheng Guofeng's condition was getting worse and worse, and the Zheng family members didn't dare to look at him any more, they turned their heads away again and again, but the shrill screams were still heard, which made people feel hairy and wanted to rush out the door.

Not long after, Zheng Guofeng's voice lowered. Mrs. Zheng wiped her tears and turned her head, her face paled with fright, and she said in horror, "Director Song, Old Zheng has passed out, should we stop..."

Song Chengqing was unmoved: "Don't you want to know who is the one who cursed Mr. Zheng?" He raised his hand, and white light instantly filled the whole room. "This is a good look, one, clear, clear!"

The white light disappeared, Mrs. Zheng rubbed her sore eyes subconsciously, and before she could recover, she heard the sharp cry of the sister-in-law of the Zheng family.

"mom?!"

Mrs. Zheng was a little dazed, and the panicked sister Zheng Zhu plunged into her arms, almost knocking her down.She raised her head, only to see a familiar figure behind Zheng Guofeng at some point, stooped, thin, with gray hair.

Even though her face was beyond recognition, Mrs. Zheng still recognized her mother-in-law.

In the next moment, like everyone else, she opened her eyes wide in horror: "...Grandma, how could it be? She, how could she, isn't she already dead?"

Song Chengqing said coolly: "You read that right, this is Zheng Liu's soul."

In the end it was her own mother. Although the sister-in-law of the Zheng family was afraid, she mustered up her courage and looked at her carefully.The more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "Director Song, my mother was obviously fine when she was buried, how did she become like this?"

Mrs. Zheng also thought about it when she heard the words: "Yes, my little sister is right. My little sister and I personally put on this shroud for my mother-in-law. Besides, my mother-in-law passed away due to illness. How can the remains be so... ...dire?"

If it weren't for this, the aunt and sister-in-law wouldn't be so frightened at the beginning, after all, their relationship with their mother-in-law (mother) is very close.

Before Song Chengqing opened his mouth, Zheng Wen yelled: "Didn't he just say that? Dad is cursed, and now grandma appears on Dad, it must be because she is the culprit!"

As soon as Zheng Wen finished speaking, he was slapped heavily by the furious Mrs. Zheng!

"You, you unfilial son, how can you say that about your grandma?!"

Mrs. Zheng was extremely disappointed, and said deeply: "Grandma loved you the most before she was alive, and she always thinks of you when she has delicious food—"

Zheng Wen suddenly interrupted her: "Aren't all those delicious and fun things bought with my father's money? What does it matter to her?"

Now even the sister-in-law of the Zheng family couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to scold him angrily, but Song Chengqing suddenly said: "Don't rush to get angry, although this child is stupid, he is right."

... What, what do you mean?

The Zheng family looked at each other, including Zheng Guofeng, who was gradually waking up.

Although he fainted from the pain just now, he didn't lose consciousness. He heard all the conversations clearly. When he opened his eyes, he asked hoarsely: "...Director Song, what do you mean, my mother cursed me?"

"Old Zheng, why are you confused? You are mother's own son, how could she harm you?"

"Sister-in-law is right. Mom treats you like an eyeball and hurts. Maybe someone else cast a curse on you. Our mother refuses to reincarnate to protect you."

Zheng Guofeng ignored his sister and remained silent.What about his own son?A country woman in her seventies and eighties would believe everything she could if she could be coaxed casually, so there was no guarantee that she would not be tricked by others to harm herself.

In this family, except Mrs. Zheng and Zheng's sister-in-law, everyone is very thoughtful. Living in such a family, one can imagine what kind of life Zheng Liu's lives.

Song Chengqing slowly tightened Madam Chang's grip.

Zheng Guofeng was strangled until he wanted to vomit blood, but seeing the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, he could only endure it forcefully.

The direction they looked... was not themselves, but what was behind them.

Zheng Liu's ferocious figure gradually overlapped with Zheng Guofeng's body, Madam Chang shook the rope as if she enjoyed it, and under Song Chengqing's urging, she hooked out the remnant soul carrying the power of the curse.

Without the cover of his body, Zheng Liu's figure was completely presented in front of everyone, with guts pierced, broken limbs and bones, upper and lower lips seemed to be cut off by a sharp knife, leaving only shriveled gums exposed at the corners of the mouth.

This was the first time Zheng Guofeng saw his mother's soul, even though he was prepared, he was taken aback.

This is completely different from the time of burial, isn't it? !

He suddenly thought of something, looked down at himself, and couldn't help feeling overwhelmed: "I, am I alright?"

That's right, his body was still plastered with countless red bills, and the cash that used to cause him pain has lost its effectiveness at this time.Zheng Guofeng quickly grabbed the jewelry box, holding all kinds of jewelry in his hands, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Hahaha! That's great, I'm finally back to normal." Once the strange illness that had plagued him for five years disappeared, Zheng Guofeng couldn't help beaming with joy. He was indeed blessed by the heavens and was able to do great things.Otherwise, how could there be noble people helping each other so often?

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