Spiritualist

Chapter 5: Yin Tang

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After turning on the car navigation, I maintained a normal speed and soon entered the main road of the city.

The address given by Zhao Shenghong was also on the outskirts of this big city, but it was exactly opposite to the Jiang Family Manor.

The straight line between the two points is the closest. Of course, you have to go through the city to the suburbs in the right direction. This saves time, isn’t it

The senior man who is good at exorcising evil spirits mentioned by Zhao Shenghong is quite old. He has a weird temper. The most incomprehensible thing is that he is extremely repulsive of electronic goods, never uses mobile phones or computers, lives in a remote area, and does not have landline phones.

Therefore, it is impossible to make an appointment by phone.

As a sign of sincerity, I had to visit the house in person. It also depends on luck. What if the master wanders all over the world? Then just run for nothing.

Even so, we have to face the difficulties.

No way, the countdown blood word may appear in my mind once, reminding me that the Ecstasy is approaching!

The fate's **** tightened my throat, and I couldn't sit still and wait for death.

A few hours later, I drove into the suburban boundary, followed the navigation, turned a few street corners, and drove toward a more secluded location.

The suburbs here sound good, but in fact, they are so different from the city, there are even rows of bungalows.

Fortunately, the road is a newly built asphalt road, otherwise, I will not be able to drive the car.

In modern society, these young people who have gone out of the borders go to work in the prosperous areas of the city. They are full of feasting and beautiful women. They have opened their eyes. Who wants to return to the backward areas

Therefore, most of the middle-aged and elderly people strolling on the street here, and rarely see young people.

After dozens of minutes, I stopped the car, looked at the old house at the end of the street, and felt cold.

The people in that place were bustling with sorrow and joy in the courtyard, feelings, and some people passed away.

Seven or eight famous cars were parked on the side of the street, and it was obvious that people who were rich or expensive came to express their condolences.

The gate of the old house was open, and the flags of the dead were swaying with the wind. From here, the wreaths and elegiac couplets were placed in front of the shed in the courtyard.

The men and women wearing filial piety hats and linen mourning clothes were greeted and sent off, and there were gentlemen who were specially paid for funeral gifts and dressed in old cloth gowns, sitting behind the small wooden table with a heavy face.

"Mother, look at this pomp, is it possible that the expert has gone to Hexi?"

I have an estimate in my heart, but I can't rely on guesswork. I have to inquire about it. Maybe it is the funeral of the wife of an expert or other relatives

Get out of the car and tidy up some clothes.

The dark clothes I wear when I go out today are not rude in this kind of occasion.

I walked over in strides, and along with the others, I first went to the village and added the gift money, and then a guest came and led me into the shed.

Although I am relatively unfamiliar in their eyes, no one has come to question the origin.

In front of the ling shed, the mourning hall had been set up a long time ago, and I saw a huge black-and-white photo of the remains. On it was an old man with a white beard and a serious expression.

A coffin stopped in front.

I shook my heart and yelled something bad. Looking at the portrait and the inscription on the elegiac couplet, I understood that it was the expert I was looking for.

He is a Mr. Yin and Yang who shows people things. Everyone respectfully calls him'Mr. Liu.' The specific name is rarely mentioned.

Zhao Shenghong once said that Mr. Liu is very capable, that is, he is now 80 to 30 this year.

I don't want to, I ran all the way over, but caught up with the death of the old gentleman, what did you say

There are no young girls in front of the spirit, and weeping, but according to my observations, most of them are people who are just thundering and not raining, and also, there are not many people who are really sad, but they are just a formality.

I’m looking for a seat. The temperaments of the people at the same table are very different.

When you meet up, you will know that they are all from the city.

However, I am the only one at such a young age, most of whom are men and women over 30 years old, and they must be successful people.

They looked at me secretly, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a rich figure, greeted me softly.

"Little brother, did you come here to see Mr. Liu off?"

Both men and women at the table looked at me.

I flashed my eyes, looked at the man, and said in a condensed voice, "You are the one, I have never dealt with Mr. Liu. I came here today. Actually, I want to ask the old man to take care of things. I don't want him to die. ."

Having said that, I stopped talking.

"I see."

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes were relieved, and he met the men and women at the same table. He turned his head and said to me: "Little brother, I think you have a difficult problem to solve. Only then did you find Mr. Liu Here, the situation is very similar to ours."

"Yeah yeah."

A crowd of men and women echoed.

The graceful woman raised her eyes and looked at me and said, "A few years ago, my husband had his head lowered. If it weren't for Mr. Liu's righteousness to resolve it, I'm afraid it would have been unpredictable long ago."

Another man with a moustache took the call.

"My son hit an evil and was entangled by a female ghost, eh? Pooh! Pooh! He was entangled in a dirty thing for half a month. He was originally white and fat. Later, he became skinny and weakened."

"But it's just such a single seedling. Fortunately, the old gentleman has the ability to give away the dirty thing. I am grateful and don't want to. It's only half a year. The old gentleman has gone immortal. It's really impermanent. He has to say anything. Give one to the elderly."

The people at this table who came from the city to express condolences are either rich or expensive, but they are all grateful to the elderly.

I was sad to hear. First, I sighed that such a capable Mr. Yin and Yang had passed away. Second, I was worried about my little lifespan. Also, who could help me with the evil things of the Jiang Family Manor?

Seeing the lost look on my face, this group of people naturally tasted something.

"Oh, pity for the same sickness. Although our affairs have been resolved smoothly, but feel the same for this kind of thing. Are you now disappointed and flustered because of the disappearance of the old gentleman?"

The rich man asked.

I didn't hide it, and nodded heavily.

"You are in a dead end. That's right, Mr. Liu is all capable. It's a pity that the others are missing, but his stunt has not been lost."

The rich man clicked.

My eyes lit up immediately.

"Dare to ask, who is his successor?" I hurriedly asked.

The rich man pointed at the location of the mourning hall.

Following his gestures, I saw the man kneeling behind the men and women, and I was taken aback.

A girl, a girl wearing a filial dress and a filial hat.

This person is the descendant of Mr. Liu that the rich man signaled.

The rich man retracted his finger.

"You mean, that girl who is nearly twenty years old is the heir of Mr. Liu?"

I asked in a low voice in surprise.

"Why, little brother, is this questioning her youth? Or questioning whether she is a baby girl?"

The graceful middle-aged woman glared at me.

"No, eldest sister, don't get me wrong, that's not what I mean. However, the impression left by watching the movie is that the older the person is, the better the ability. Even if this girl really inherits the mantle of the old man, does she have more experience? What I want to do is a big deal, extremely fierce, and if she panics, it will be life-threatening if she doesn't."

I am busy explaining.

"You, young man, haven't you heard that sentence? You can't look at you, and the sea can't be measured. Mr. Liu has a lot of descendants, but his descendants are not his own descendants, but an orphaned daughter who was raised and raised. The old gentleman accepted her as a disciple and taught each other."

"She's named Ning

Yu Ru, at a very young age, followed his master to help exorcise evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits. He was able to tell the truth about everything. It is estimated that 60% of the old gentleman's ability can be used to deal with evil and evil things. "

"Little brother, listen to my persuasion, just ask her if you want to see things. We originally wanted to call her'Mr. Ning' respectfully, but she said she was not hot enough, so just call her'Master Ning'. ."

The rich man said bitterly.

I was rushed to say thank you, and asked about the identities and names of these people, keeping them in my heart, and reported my own names.

Although Jiang Du is the elder brother of the Jiang family, he basically doesn't mix with the entertainment of that circle, and how many people have the same name and surname in the world? Therefore, they had no particular reaction to my name.

Soon after, it was the guests' turn to come forward to express their condolences.

We lined up in order, bowed to the old man’s spiritual position in sorrow and joy, offered incense, and thanked the family.

I said some sorrowful words to the old gentlemen's children, and I looked at Ning Yuru who was standing behind.

What is shocking is that the girl stared straight at my face, her eyes were strange, as if she had seen something extraordinary.

"Is she really capable, she can tell by just looking at her face? But does she see that I am less than seven days old, or does she see that I am ridden by evil? Or, she can see a little bit in both respects. Come here?"

After a sentence in my heart, I nodded to Ning Yuru.

Her eyes flashed, she looked at me solemnly, and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a return.

I turned around, and I was about to leave after a greeting with the old gentleman's children, but suddenly my heart beat wildly and my blood pressure rose!

Because, at this moment, the big black-and-white photo placed in front was abnormal. The old man above, his eyes turned slowly toward me, as if he was deliberately slowing down the camera!

The endless chill came, my legs were soft, and my body staggered, and I fell to one side.

The wealthy middle-aged behind him gave a surprise, and in the next moment, I was held by a powerful hand.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?"

The filial sons and daughters in front of the mourning hall asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm a little dizzy just now, it's overwhelming."

I thanked the rich middle-aged, stood up straight, and went to see the portrait of the old man in secret, there was nothing unusual at all.

Except for me, no one has ever seen the slowly turning dead eyeballs in the photo.

With a chill in my heart, I stepped back and when I passed by Ning Yuru, I whispered: "Master Ning, I have something to ask for."

"You go to the guest seat first, and I will look for you later."

Ning Yuru replied, but her head was lowered and she did not meet my eyes.

I quit without making a sound. Only then did I find that the clothes inside were soaked with cold sweat.

"I'm fed up with it, I have a vision from time to time. No, does the ghost know if it is a vision or really see something dirty?"

"It seems that the ecstasy messenger is really close, otherwise, there is no reason to encounter evil things so frequently." I thought to myself.

There are many rules for the funeral, and the things are complicated. I waited until dark, and the rich men and others left, and Ning Yuru, who was wearing masquerade and filial piety, found him.

She motioned me to follow to the wing.

I did not hesitate and followed her into the next room.

The dim light bulb lit up, and Ning Yuru and I were seated separately.

"Drink tea?" The handsome girl, her eyes looked like a cold blade, and when she stared at me, it brought great pressure.

Shaking my head, I said that I would not drink tea, and I said to myself: "Where is that leisurely sentiment?"

"Jiang Du, right? As far as I can see, your days are running out. If nothing happens, within a week, you will follow in the footsteps of my master."

flap!

I stood up all at once, my complexion as earthy.

(End of this chapter)