Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 16: Mountain villager

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After the two people calmed down, the old Qian turned to Lin Jiusheng and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet. Can you solve this matter?"

"I haven't seen the matter yet, but relying on Boss Chen's yin aura, the female ghost entangled in him has a deep resentment." Lin Jiusheng said with a sip of tea.

When he heard the words "female ghost", Old Qian couldn't help but shivered and retreated, "Or, I won't go, I'll just wait for you in the coffin shop."

"I can't solve it alone." Lin Jiusheng gave the old money a blank look.

I took my phone out of my pocket, edited a text message, and sent it to Lao Qian.

The content of this text message is very simple, basically it is cinnabar black dog blood, red string, lime and candle.

"While it's still dark, go and buy all these things, I have texted you." Lin Jiusheng said to the old money.

Old Qian took a look at the text message and nodded to Lin Jiusheng, "Okay, I'll do it now."

Lin Jiusheng hummed softly and said something to do.

He walked to the table and carried another backpack on his back.

The backpack was filled with bones. It was at the top of the mountain and promised Wanyue to find a good cemetery for her.

After hitting a taxi, Lin Jiusheng came to the foot of a mountain. Seeing that the Feng Shui was not bad, he quickly took a shovel, dug a hole directly, and threw the bones in.

After lighting two joss sticks, Lin Jiusheng kowtows at the grave.

"Miss Wanyue, I'll take care of what you told me. I will set up a tablet for you in the coffin shop. In this way, there will be someone to worship you." Lin Jiusheng said after burning a few pieces of paper money.

After finishing this, Lin Jiusheng raised his foot, and just after walking a few steps, a woman's voice came from behind him.

"Thank you!"

Lin Jiusheng paused slightly, but he strode forward.

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Jiusheng patted his forehead, and he put Lin Miaomiao's bones in the coffin shop.

She promised to give Lin Miaomiao's bones to her parents. Thinking of Lin Miaomiao, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but sighed. She was also a hard-working person.

After taking a taxi, Lin Jiusheng went back to the coffin shop. According to the address given to him by the police, after spending some things, he finally took Lin

Miaomiao's bones were delivered to her parents.

Her parents obviously already knew the cause of Lin Miaomiao's death. Facing the arrival of Lin Jiusheng, they were still a little surprised. When they saw the urn, the two elders cried.

Lin Jiusheng did not dare to stay, and after the handing over, he got in the car back to the coffin shop.

Toss and toss about this day, and in a blink of an eye it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the old money had already put the things he bought on the table.

After a serious look, Lin Jiusheng patted his forehead, and it was still the same, the chicken blood had not been bought yet.

"I'm buying a few big cocks." Lin Jiusheng said to the old money.

Old Qian nodded without saying anything.

After finishing these, take another day's rest. At 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening, Lin Jiusheng walked forward with the old money.

It was obviously not the first time that Lao Qian came to Boss Chen's house. He came to the door of the villa. A few black-clothed bodyguards stood at the door. When he saw Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian, he hurried over.

"Master Lin, Boss Qian, my boss has been waiting for the two for a long time." The black bodyguard said.

Lin Jiusheng nodded, and led by the black bodyguards, the two walked into the villa.

Lin Jiusheng looked around the villa, and the more he looked down, his brows frowned.

The yin inside this villa is too gloomy, giving people an extremely cold feeling. The temperature inside the villa is obviously not the same as the temperature outside.

Just as Lin Jiusheng was looking around, a few footsteps rang from the second floor, and then a cheerful laugh came.

"Master Lin!" Boss Chen quickly walked downstairs and stretched out his hand.

Behind Boss Chen, there was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe. The man was about forty years old. He was very thin, just like the thin monkey in the mountain.

"Boss Chen." Lin Jiusheng shook Boss Chen's hand and found that it was cold and biting.

However, there was a little more rosy on his face, his face was paler than he had been seen, and his walking feet were not trembling.

"I want to thank Mr. Lin Dao very much. The magic paper that Mr. Lin Dao gave me yesterday, as soon as I put it in front of the bed, I had a good dream, and I didn't dream of any ghosts." Boss Chen laughed.

Lin Jiusheng smiled bitterly, he did

Some of them couldn't laugh, but from shaking hands, Boss Chen's yin aura became heavier and heavier.

The black corpse spots on Boss Chen's forehead could only be seen by opening the ghost eyes before, but now he can see his corpse spots without opening the ghost eyes.

Although small, Chen Jiusheng could see clearly.

"By the way, Boss Chen, who is behind you?" Old Qian had already noticed the Taoist leader behind Boss Chen.

"This is Dao Chang I invited. It is the most famous in the city." Boss Chen pointed to Dao Chang behind him.

Just after Boss Chen finished speaking, Zhang Daochang behind him frowned slightly, his face a little ugly.

The thing that angered him the most was that Lin Jiusheng actually robbed him of the limelight. Boss Chen saw his enthusiasm, but Lin Jiusheng did not see his enthusiasm.

He is a well-known Taoist leader in the city. The Taoist leader came over to salute him unceremoniously when he saw him, and now he was compared to a young man in his early twenties.

The years of arrogance and arrogance instantly made Zhang Daochang a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Boss Chen, shouldn't you be fooled." Zhang Daochang squinted and said to Boss Chen.

This said, Lin Jiusheng was stunned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, he was actually regarded as a liar.

The old money had already seen Zhang Daochang not pleasing to his eyes. This guy made it clear that he came to grab the livelihood. It's fine for you to grab the livelihood, and on the other hand, we are a liar.

"Who do you think is a liar? I think you look like those liars." The old Qian pointed to Zhang Daoyou and said.

"I just suspect that the two are nervous, maybe they are really liars," Zhang Daochang said flatly.

Boss Chen didn't mean to persuade him when he saw that he wanted to pinch him.

It's just to use this to try whoever has great Taoism, and who has the ability to solve their own diseases.

"I don't know where Master Lin goes out." Dao Chang Zhang asked.

"Shiyanshan, Master Jiuling is a veteran." Lin Jiusheng said, arching his hands.

"Oh!" Zhang Daochang gave a quiet tone, and then shook his head with disdain: "I have been on the road for many years, and I have never heard of the Jiu Ling Dao. It seems to be a mountain villager."

Lin Jiusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his fists lightly.

The Jiu Ling Taoist is also the master in his heart, saying that he can, but that his master is not good.

(End of this chapter)