After rebirth, I made a fortune by setting up a stall

In the air, a very faint smell of blood came quietly.

Zhu Xun's calm eyes sparkled, and he silently moved his hand to his waist, and the invisible Naling bag quietly appeared in his hand, and he planned to use the spiritual weapon inside to check the blood-smell source.

Yu Yan sensed his thoughts and stepped forward to stop him, "Senior, don't make a move, leave this matter to me."

"You come?"

"En." Yu Yan definitely answered.As a ghost, the opponent needs spiritual power to stabilize his body all the time, so there is really no need to waste spiritual power on such trivial matters.

Zhu Xun understood his kindness, smiled and handed a finely carved compass into his hand, "Okay, you can try it with this thing."

Yu Yan frowned lightly, looking at the spiritual weapon in his hand.Soon, a hint of surprise appeared in the corner of his eyes, "Senior, is this an endless wood compass?"

According to legend, this compass was made from the tree disc of the ancient sacred tree 'Boundless Wood'.Every endless tree is forged and grown in the raging fire, and it is a kind of creature with the strongest yang.The compass made of it can best overcome evil things.Guided by the inexhaustible wooden compass, there is nowhere for the female ghosts to hide.

"It should be. I took it from my spirit bag." Zhu Xun coughed lightly and explained briefly.He had forgotten the origin of the spiritual bag and these spiritual tools, and now he took out the compass to use it, and he would inevitably feel a sense of "being a thief and stealing it".

"Senior, isn't holding a compass overkill now?" Yu Yan asked.After all, as the ancient sacred wood, it is hard to find it now, let alone this elaborately carved ghost compass.

Zhu Xun shrugged and said indifferently, "It's okay, this thing is almost dusty in the bag, it's good to take it out to see the light."

Song Ziwei, who stood at the end, looked at the words and deeds of the two, and when he was dazed, he showed a little more admiration from the heart.He pursed his lips and asked cautiously, "... two masters, do you want to go in?"

"En." Zhu Xun replied.

The flowing air took away the faint smell of blood, and if it was delayed, it would be hard to find it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xun immediately gave Yu Yan a look.The latter entered the house without saying a word, and stood in a corner.Holding the wooden plate in his left hand, he slowly poured spiritual power into the wooden plate with the fingertips of his right hand, and started to detect it.

"It's only the end of May, and the air conditioner is turned on?" Zhu Xun didn't bother him, but stood calmly on one side.He was a little surprised to see the air conditioner settings on the wall.

"My mother is very afraid of the heat, and turns on the air conditioner early every year. My mother lives in the bedroom on the first floor near the yard, and the second floor is my wife's room..."

Zhu Xun nodded while listening, but actually looked around the structure of the house silently.

Although this old villa looks good from the outside, it is surrounded by mountains on the north and water on the south. According to Feng Shui, this layout is not a living man's mansion, but the first choice for a dead man's cemetery.The airy windows in the living room are covered with vines, completely blocking the sun from entering.It's only early summer, but the temperature displayed by the air conditioner has been adjusted to the lowest.

Several things exacerbated the humidity and cloudiness in the room.

There are few adults in the family, and the body is in the evil spirit.

It shouldn't be all accounted for.

Even if there are no ghosts in this house, it is not suitable for ordinary people to live in for a long time.

"Master, is the feng shui structure of our house not very good?" Song Zidai whispered beside him, "I asked someone to check it before, and they all said that the layout of my house is like a yin house, is that true?"

"Hmm." Zhu Xun said bluntly.He glanced at Song Ziwei and asked, "Since someone told you that it's a private house, why didn't you move?"

Song Zilai trusted Zhu Xun completely, and when he heard the word 'yin house', he swallowed nervously and said, "My mother doesn't believe this, she said that she has feelings for living in an old house, and she refuses to move."

In a single-parent family and an only child, Song Zidai has been very filial to his mother Chen Li since he was a child, so naturally he has to follow her wishes.

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps sounded outside.When Song Zidai saw the person coming, he approached first, and shouted, "Mom."

"Zitai, why are you back at this point?" Chen Li took good care of herself, with delicate and pale makeup on her face.He was almost sixty years old, but his shrewd and sharp temperament was still there.

Her eyes fell on Zhu Xun and Yu Yan, and she examined and asked, "Who are these two?"

Song Ziwei heard the words, and the brows returned to worry, obviously still worried, "Mom, there are unclean things in our house, these two are the masters I specially invited home."

"Old lady." Zhu Xun called out out of politeness.

Unexpectedly, Chen Li's face showed a bit of displeasure, she looked at Zhu Xun's appearance, and the disgust in her eyes gradually became clear, "Zi Dai, I told you several times, don't take these people home casually. ! These two are young, how do they know anything about feng shui to catch ghosts?"

"Besides, you've been exhausted and sick during this period of time. Where did you get any ghosts and snakes?"

"Mom! I've told you several times that I'm not sick!" Song Zi cut off his mother's words.He believed in his own personal experience, and he was even more afraid of the ghost.At this moment, he was filial and obedient for a rare moment, "What kind of life have I lived during this time, don't you know? If I continue to be tortured like this, I don't have to stay in this family anymore!"

When Chen Li heard what he said, she snorted twice, and had to suppress her emotions.

"Yu Yan, have you found the source of the smell of blood?" Zhu Xun didn't care about the dispute between mother and child, and turned around calmly.His employer is only Song Zidai, as long as the other party doesn't let him stop, he will continue to do this business.

Yu Yan completed the detection and walked in.He glanced at the mother and son, and said to Zhu Xun in a low voice, "Senior, I found out that there is blood on the second floor."

"Second floor?" Zhu Xun glanced up, "Where is the exact location?"

"Northeast corner."

Seeing that they seemed to have found something, Song Ziti immediately leaned forward, "You two masters, have you found anything?"

"Mr. Song, may I ask, what is that room on the second floor used for?" Zhu Xun pointed to a corner and asked.

"It's my bedroom." Song Zidai looked even more nervous, "Master, is there something wrong?"

Zhu Xun and Yu Yan looked at each other, and the latter asked, "Can I go up and have a look?"

"No!" Chen Li refused decisively.She stepped forward, her tone even more displeased, "You two, my daughter-in-law is not feeling well these days, and she is recuperating in the bedroom." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Song Zidai beside her again, and scolded, "During this period of time, Yue Yue's body and mind were not feeling well. You still let these two people disturb her?"

Song Zilai thought of his wife, distressed and unbearable in his eyes, and his originally firm attitude began to waver.Before he could make a decision, a soft female voice came from above the stairs, "Mom, I'm fine. Let them come up and check, so that Zidai can feel at ease."

Song Ziti was moved when he heard this.He quickly went upstairs and put his arms around his wife Fang Yue, "Yueyue, did we wake you up?"

"It's okay, I didn't fall asleep." Fang Yue withdrew from her husband's arms, and greeted Zhu Xun and Yu Yan, her words and deeds were gentle, "Masters, my husband has been having nightmares these days. Clean things, please take the trouble to remove them."

"It's natural." Zhu Xun responded, and looked at Fang Yue calmly.

Fang Yue's lips were pale, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were even faint bruises under her eyes.When I looked closely, I could still find that her hands were slightly swollen, and it was obvious that her Qi and blood were severely deficient.

There was a hint of understanding hidden in Zhu Xun's eyes, and he didn't make a sound to reveal it.

Song Ziwei still had his business in mind, he protected his wife with one hand, pushed open the bedroom door with the other, and asked sincerely, "Master, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Zhu Xun stood on the outside, looking into the room silently.The layout in the room is very warm, a baby cradle is leaning against the big bed side by side, and there are many delicate and small baby clothes stacked on it.As a ghost, Zhu Xun's eyes are different from ordinary people, and he can see many signs that others cannot see. For example, at this moment - in the room with a warm appearance, there are strange black crawl marks all over the floor...

A few seconds later, his gaze fell firmly on Fang Yue's face, and his pupils seemed to have the power to see everything.

Fang Yue met his gaze calmly, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong?"

Zhu Xun raised his lips imperceptibly, "There's nothing in the room, so I won't go in. However, Ma'am is very weak, and I hope you can take good care of your body."

"Thank you for your concern." Fang Yue avoided his gaze, with a tired expression on his face.

Zhu Xun grasped her sense of propriety and didn't bother her to rest anymore. She just asked, "Mr. Song, can I take a step to speak?"

Song Ziwei was startled, and replied, "Okay."

……

A few minutes later, outside the villa.

Song Zi made arrangements for his wife and mother, and walked towards Zhu Xun with stiff steps.He pursed his lips, trying to hide the tension and uneasiness in his heart, "Master, have you found out? Is that ghost shadow hiding in my bedroom!"

"Mr. Song, did your wife have a miscarriage a while ago?" Zhu Xun recalled what he saw in the villa, and asked straight to the point.

Song Zidai's face froze immediately, and turned into a look of unbearable pain, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's not a miscarriage, the child is full-term, and he didn't keep it after he was born..."

Two months ago, Fang Yue suffered a sudden hemorrhage during childbirth. Her body was severely damaged and it was difficult for her to conceive again in the future.Not only that, the child was sent to the intensive care unit as soon as he was born, and was issued a death notice within a day.

What was supposed to be a happy event turned into a funeral in an instant, and the whole family was plunged into a sad haze, and the children's matter almost became a taboo that could not be mentioned.

Song Ziwei turned his back on him and wiped away his tears indiscriminately.As the head of the family, he could only suppress the pain in his heart.

Yu Yan felt emotional in his heart, and comforted him in a warm voice, "Mr. Song, my condolences are changing."

"...I understand the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death." Song Zi covered his face and sighed softly. Every time he thought of that child with a shallow fate, his heart was always filled with guilt and regret.

Zhu Xun and Yu Yan looked at each other and didn't speak again, giving the other party enough time to calm down.

After a while, Song Zidai's mood stabilized slightly.He thought of Zhu Xun's question, and a little bit of doubt came to his mind, "Master, you are asking about this..."

"Mr. Song." Zhu Xun cut off the other party's question.He looked at Song Zidai, with a trace of sharpness hidden in his calm eyes, and asked, "Your wife raised a ghost baby, did you know about it?"

The author has something to say: The next chapter preview: Gong Jun will officially appear on the stage soon.

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[Thanks] Meatball*2, Tianzizi and a round landmine passing by; Yuezizizizi*200, Meatball*9's nutrient solution.