Just when Zhong Bang was frowning, the originally noisy office suddenly became quiet, as if some important person had arrived.
He looked up suddenly and saw two figures slowly walking in from the door. His colleagues around him were extremely excited, their faces flushed, as if they had seen their idol.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng!"
"Why are you here, old man?"
"Uncle Feng, please sit down."
"With Uncle Feng here, it's not easy to catch a mere evil spirit!"
Everyone was talking about it like Lao Guo, and Zhong Bang's eyes lit up. It turned out that Uncle Feng who ran a Feng Shui shop came!
A few days ago, when the new store opened, his apprentice Russell was having a magic fight with someone, and he was able to tell a person’s behavior from the best of his ability.
With just a slap of his hand, Zeng Cheng, a man whose idiocy no one else could cure, was cured.
He is simply a master among masters. His apprentice is so capable, let alone the master.
Zhong Bang touched his pendant. If it weren't for this pendant, he would have died long ago. This pendant was his savior.
He knew how powerful Uncle Jiu was, and everyone else knew it too, so the attitude had to be extremely respectful. Anyone who was disrespectful would be dead.
They were the ones who were on night duty yesterday. They looked down on Uncle Jiu and were very stubborn. As a result, when the evil spirit came, they died on the spot.
But look at Zhong Bang, he has the pendant, nothing is wrong with him.
One died, the other was completely fine. Comparing the two, anyone with a brain would know what to do.
As a result, everyone became more enthusiastic towards Uncle Jiu and their attitudes were extremely respectful.
Uncle Jiu didn't know it yet, but as soon as he brought Zeng Cheng in, he was surrounded by people enthusiastically, which made him laugh and cry. It took him a long time to calm down the situation. It seems that the evil ghost has brought a great influence.
As a security team, there are statues of gods and stone lions enshrined here. Normally, ordinary associations would not dare to approach it. Only that ghost can do it.
After some consolation, everyone made way for Uncle Jiu, and he went straight to the morgue where the old forensic doctor was waiting.
"Uncle Feng, his wound is the same as those of the two people who died in the air-raid shelter. I tried various weapons and finally determined that it must be the Japanese's knife."
Uncle Jiu nodded, untied the white cloth and looked carefully at the wound of the deceased. He called upon his magic power and opened his Dharma eyes. He indeed saw the black air in the wound. It was done by a ghost, not a human.
"It was indeed killed by a ghost. I saw that the wound was thick with black gas and estimated the time. This ghost is probably not a simple one and probably has a big background."
There are strong and weak ghosts, and this ghost is quite powerful. It seems that he was a big figure when he was alive. It is the first time he has seen someone with such evil intentions.
Uncle Jiu put down the white cloth and warned everyone again, "This man has been possessed by a ghost. Cremate him as soon as possible and send the ashes back."
Everyone was silent after hearing this, although some people now choose to be cremated and have their ashes scattered into the sea after death.
But most people's ideas are still very traditional, and they want to return to their roots and rest in peace.
Now there is not even a complete body left, it was burned to ashes in a fire. And this was the colleague I was still talking to yesterday. I couldn't stop sighing in my heart.
But compared to this, they are more concerned about another issue.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng, can this ghost be dealt with?"
"able!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it could be handled, it would be good. A ghost that could be handled would not be a problem.
"Bring the things in the archives room here, and have a look to see if there is any burial place of the Japanese corpses."
"That ghost will definitely go there, and then we can just go there and catch him."
"One more thing, remember to burn everything in the air-raid shelters, knives, flags, clothes, burn them all."
Uncle Jiu said seriously, "Those people have been dead for a while. It is very likely that they have turned into ghosts and attached themselves to those objects."
After hearing this, everyone nodded quickly. If one ghost was so troublesome, if a group of them came, would they still need their security team
A man with quick eyes and hands took out a book from the archive room, "Uncle Feng, this is the burial book of the bones from that year."
Another sharp-eyed person stretched his head to take a look, his face turned pale with fear, and his voice was trembling, "Isn't this place my son's school?"
This is a consistent tradition, establishing schools based on purpose and using the righteousness of scholars to suppress evil spirits.
But sometimes, things go wrong.
When they heard that the destination was around the school, everyone's expressions changed. They all had relatives studying in the school. Some were sons, some were nephews, some were distant relatives, and some were neighbors' children.
The school suddenly became a dangerous area. How could they not be anxious
“Don’t worry!”
Uncle Jiu's voice was sonorous and powerful, like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears, "Don't panic, the ghost only got the news last night, and he won't move around easily during the day."
"The earliest they will come out is at night. You guys can take your children home. There's plenty of time!"
Hearing Uncle Jiu say this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhong Bang suddenly thought of Xiao Zun who was lying in the hospital. "Uncle Feng, I actually have another question. It's about my friend's child. His parents died in the air-raid shelter yesterday, but he is safe and sound. He is in the hospital now. How about you go and take a look at him, Uncle Feng? I'm afraid he..."
Ever since coming out of the air-raid shelter, Xiao Zun looked a little strange. He suspected that an evil spirit had entered his body.
It just so happens that Uncle Feng, a Taoist master, is here. It will be easy to ask him for help.
Uncle Jiu nodded and agreed to this matter. After all, it was not a good thing for children to see such things.
Childhood trauma can even easily change a person's life.
He made some arrangements. Some people told the school to let them go home as soon as possible, while others went to the air-raid shelter to burn things.
Zhong Bang led the way and took Uncle Jiu to the hospital to help the troubled Xiao Zun recover.
Everyone followed the plan. As soon as Uncle Jiu and Zhong Bang reached the door, they were blocked by a crazy old lady.
"I want to file a complaint!"
"I want to report a crime!"
"It was that Yu Dahai, that traitor. He worked for the devils and killed my husband!"
Zhong Bang was shocked. Is this old lady the country lady that his colleague mentioned just now
When we met, I found that he was indeed crazy and talked nonsense.
Yu Dahai is a well-known rich man, how could he possibly covet your family's money
Uncle Jiu looked at the old lady who was lost in thought, and suddenly spoke, "I believe you, tell me the details."
"Uncle Feng?"
Zhong Bang was about to remind him that this was a liar and a joke, but Uncle Jiu shook his head.
He had looked at the old lady's face. She was rich first and then poor. She looked like her husband would die early and she had been wronged. Obviously, what she said was true.
The wealthy Yu Dahai once sold his life for the Japanese!