Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 168: It's a fatty fish

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His words were not pretending to be coercion. The man was entangled by something. If he didn't get it in time, he might be in danger.

When Lin Jiusheng said this, the man's face was cold and sweaty, and he turned to look at him, his eyes were incredible, and he was right.

His current symptoms are indeed like this, and he is always awakened in the middle of the night. When he wakes up, he can't sleep completely. He often sweats on his back and his fingers are cold, like ice cubes.

After taking it to the hospital for examination several times, the key doctors said that he was normal in all aspects of his body, and nothing could be found at all.

I thought that after a few days of rest and some medicine prescribed by the doctor, he would be able to recover.

But now hearing what Lin Jiusheng said, in addition to shock, he was shocked.

Lin Jiusheng is right, he is indeed the case.

Seeing the man's reaction, Lin Jiusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a smile, knowing that the man had changed his mind.

"I don't know who you are?" Although the man was panicked on his face, after a while, he returned to his original condition and asked Lin Jiusheng.

"There is a master in Jiangcheng called Zhang Liu, right?" Old Qian said.

"Are you Zhang Liu?" the man pointed at Lin Jiusheng and said.

Lin Jiusheng was a little speechless in his heart. He was a genuine Maoshan Daoist, and he was not as famous as Zhangliu.

At the same time, he also understood the meaning of the old money. If Zhang Liu's name was moved out, it could cost a little more money. After all, Lin Jiusheng's reputation was too small, and everyone who was not well-known would think it was a liar.

"No, he is Zhang Liu's senior, and he is more capable than Zhang Liu. If you don't believe us, we can call Zhang Liu, and you can ask yourself." The old Qian said something and made the move of pulling out his mobile phone.

"No, I believe it!" The man shook his head.

The old Qian patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "My buddy has a lot of background. If he didn't look at him, your life is worrying, and he would never show it to you. If you can meet us today, please enjoy yourself. ."

The man nodded quickly, his eyes fixed on Lin Jiusheng.

Lin Jiusheng pretended to be an outsider, and he really convinced the middle-aged man.

"How can I treat this disease!" the man asked impatiently.

"First

Going back, there are many people here, not suitable for talking. "Lin Jiusheng said softly.

The man patted his forehead, "I am anxious."

After saying this, he pointed to the front and led the way.

When I came to the entrance of the antique shop, I walked towards a place three meters away from the entrance, where a BMW car was parked.

As soon as he looked at the car, Qian Qiang snorted twice. This car is the latest model, and the look in the man's eyes is like a fat sheep.

"Master get in the car," the man said softly.

"My dog can get in the car," Lin Jiusheng said, pointing to Da Hei.

"You can go." The man nodded.

Lin Jiusheng pulled Da Hei into the car, let Old Qian get out of the car, and let him drive his car over.

"Master, did you just say that my wife is real." The man said nervously.

Thinking about it now, when Lin Jiusheng said that his wife was not human, he was taken aback.

"According to your husband's situation, you have indeed been possessed by the ghost. Whether it is your wife or not, there is still some discussion." Lin Jiusheng smiled.

How could this guy come over if he didn't say it was his wife just now.

"That's it, the words of the master just scared me to death." The man patted his chest and said.

Lin Jiusheng smiled without saying a word, and the man kept asking some things along the way, and Lin Jiusheng accepted it Yiyi.

Most of them are asking if they have any salvation. Relatively speaking, Lin Jiusheng cares more about remuneration.

"Sir, if I fix this for you, can you give me the wood in your hand?" Lin Jiusheng pointed to the wood in his hand and said.

Upon hearing these words, the man turned his head and looked at the wood on his hand, his face was rather dissatisfied, "Master, can I change the conditions or something else."

"Sorry, if your husband is reluctant, please pull over and stop. I only came here for this thing." Lin Jiusheng still said with a smile on his face.

He doesn't need money yet. If there is a corpse germ, it will allow Wan Yue to improve some strength, which is extremely important for him to win the Maoshan Secret Art.

"Master, my wife yells at me every day, asking me to find this kind of thing for her. These days I have spent a lot of money to find this thing. If I can't give it to her, I'm afraid I will kneel on the floor when I go home. "The man is embarrassed.

This sentence is counter to

But Lin Jiusheng frowned. This is a dead fungus. For living people, that root has no effect. On the contrary, it is very useful for ghosts.

Could it be that this man was really entangled by ghosts, as he had guessed

Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng squinted his eyes slightly, and then still kept a smile on his face, "I am also for the sake of my husband. If my husband is really unwilling, I will trouble you to stop the car, but before leaving, I will raise my husband. In one sentence, if you don’t deal with it, the best husband can live..."

Having said this, Lin Jiusheng stretched out five fingers.

If the man’s wife is really a ghost, and he still takes the corpse fungus to the ghost to eat, the yin on the ghost will only increase, and he will only have a dead end.

The man’s complexion kept changing, thinking for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded at him: "Okay, according to the master, if the master really helps me solve the problem, I will give it to the master, but let’s talk about it first. If it can’t be solved, I won’t pay any compensation to the master.”

Lin Jiusheng said softly, "Of course."

While talking, the man drove into the community, and when he looked at the community, he understood that the community was a rich community.

All of them are villas, and no one who starts with tens of millions can not afford to live.

This place is also a wealthy area. The man dressed up is very ordinary, but he did not expect to be a rich man.

Old Qian followed behind and drove the car over. Looking at the community, he sighed twice and swept around here with an extremely yearning look.

"What a fatty fish!" The old Qian sighed.

He walked quickly behind Lin Jiusheng, pulled his sleeves, and said in a low voice, "How much did he give you?"

"No money, what he has." Lin Jiusheng said.

Old Qian glanced at the man's hand, saw that he was holding a piece of wood, and was speechless for a moment.

"Lao Jiu, are you stupid? If you really like wood, I can get you as much as you want." Old Qian said, hating iron and steel.

Hearing Lao Qian’s words, Lin Jiusheng gave him a blank look, thinking that he was really blind, "Look carefully, the mushrooms on the wood look like the corpse fungus we got back then, a half million, the wood There are a lot of backings, and there is no one million that can't be taken down at all."

(End of this chapter)