Ke Wangwei wiped his sweat and said, "The person in the painting is Li Er, my good brother from childhood to adulthood."
"When I was not rich, I used to hang out with him," Ke Wangwei said. "He is just like my brother. We don't divide each other. We spend the money together and carry the difficulties together. We are seventeen or eighteen When I met a friend who was a douchebag by chance, we started this business..."
Dig the graves of the dead, find valuables and sell them.
"But there was an accident when we went to the tomb, and he didn't come back," Ke Wangwei wiped his tears, "I came back alone. After this incident, I won't go to the tomb again, and started with my previous savings. Business... In the blink of an eye, it's been almost twenty years."
Even after too long, he had forgotten what happened in the past and the back of this painting.
Feng Li frowned and said, "Have you finished?"
Ke Wangwei nodded.
Feng Li asked, "What have you done to make him feel sorry?"
Ke Wangwei hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I took all the money I sold for the things I brought out of the tomb back then, and I didn't leave a cent for his family."
Ke Hetang didn't dare to believe: "Dad, how can you..."
"Shut up!" Ke Wangwei snapped, "without that money, how could you live the life you are now!"
After speaking, his expression changed, and he asked with a smile, "Mr. Feng, you said that I will die in half a month. What's going on?"
Feng Li said lightly: "This human-skin painting has a ghostly aura, and he has come to take revenge on you. The painting has affected you, making you not a ghost or a ghost. In the end, how will he die, you how to die."
Hearing this, Jiang Luo glanced at the scratches on Ke Wangwei's arm.
According to his wife and son, Ke Wangwei scratched his skin very badly. Will he finally peel off his skin like a human skin drawing paper
Ke Wangwei was definitely lying in his words.
Ke Wangwei's face flashed a bit of fear, "Mr. Feng, what can I do?"
"There is an injustice, and a debtor. He has become a serious ghost. The only way is to save him," Feng Li said, "but before you can save him, you must apologize to him and compensate him for what he deserves. Since you used him The money has made the current property, then give half of your property to his family, and then find a feng shui treasure land for his corpse as a ghost house."
half? !
Ke Wangwei's face showed a painful look, "Mr. Feng, this..."
Feng Li: "Are you dying or money?"
Ke Wangwei took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll give him half of the property."
Ke Wangwei said he would do it. He immediately called his lawyer and assistant, for fear that it would be a little late and Feng Li would ignore it.
Soon, Ke Wangwei signed the contract, his face twitched in discomfort, he came to Feng Li and said, "Mr. Feng, the property affairs are done, is this down?"
Feng Li nodded lightly, "I will go overboard. When asking you to apologize, you have to kowtow three times to ask for his forgiveness."
Ke Wangwei nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you Mr. Feng."
Feng Li asked the disciples to prepare the things to do, but Jiang Luo, who had nothing with him, was left alone behind him.
Feng Li looked at the black-haired youth.
When the black-haired youth came out, he should be in a hurry, and there were still marks on his hair from sleeping. His face was thoughtful, and the gorgeousness brought by his appearance was pondered and precipitated, and there was a classical beauty similar to Feng Li's Tang suit.
Feng Li saw what he was thinking, "What do you want to ask?"
Jiang Luo looked up at him and asked curiously, "Mr. Feng, do you believe what he said?"
Feng Li said ruthlessly: "You don't need to know whether he is telling the truth or a lie. If he is lying, he must be prepared to bear the consequences of the lie."
The original male protagonist was more powerful and ruthless than Jiang Luo imagined, Jiang Luo realized, "I see."
After half an hour, the practice thing is ready.
Ke Wangwei's nervousness was visible to the naked eye. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, waiting for Feng Li's actions, "Mr. Feng, is it okay if I just kowtow three times?"
Feng Li said, "Yes."
He erected three incense sticks and put them on the incense burner, and the smoke curled up. After the floating smoke reached a certain height, it sank and piled into a white porcelain bowl.
Feng Li used a chopstick to wander the white mist in the bowl. The white mist gradually condensed into clear water, and the clear water turned red again.
The blood was thick and sticky, and only after the chopsticks could pull the filaments out did Feng Li put down the chopsticks and put a triangular talisman paper into the bowl.
When the talisman paper is put into the bowl, it will be burned, and the red water will be burnt out.
Only then did Feng Li say, "Kow down and apologize."
Ke Wangwei breathed a sigh of relief, and simply kowtowed: "Li Er, brother, I'm sorry. Brother will give half of his money to your parents and take care of your parents and mothers as mine. Brother will give you half of the money. Find a good shady house for burial, please forgive my brother."
When he was kowtowing and speaking, the three burning incense sticks snapped from the middle. Jiang Luo subconsciously looked at the human skin drawing paper, only to see that the shadow under the man's feet in the picture was constantly twisting, bulging in size, as if something was about to break out of the drawing.
Ke Wangwei didn't find anything, and continued: "I did it wrong back then. I really know it was wrong. For the sake of me and you growing up, you can let me live."
Before he could finish his words, three sections of black mist suddenly ran out of the shadows, entangled in Ke Wangwei's body.
But it seems that no one saw this scene, including Ke Wangwei himself. After he apologized, seeing that nothing had happened, he was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. His spirit was good, but his body was extremely tired and weak for some reason. Ke Wangwei looked carefully at Feng Li, "Mr. Feng, this?"
Feng Li looked at the three resentful ghosts lying on his back, and said coldly, "I can't save your life."
After speaking, Feng Li said with the disciples, "Let's go."
Although the disciples were puzzled, they still followed Feng Li neatly and prepared to leave. Huang Yulan's lips were trembling, she didn't dare to stop Feng Li, her tears were rustling, and she cried miserably, "Mr. Feng, why can't you be saved?"
Ke Hetang's face was pale and trembling, "Mr. Feng..."
Feng Li stopped and turned his head to look at Ke Wangwei, who didn't know what was going on behind him, "He doesn't tell the truth, who else can he expect to save him?"
He didn't want to take care of this anymore, and left firmly. Ke Wangwei shuddered, and suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Feng, your reputation will be ruined if I die! You promised to save me, but it still can't be saved. If I really die, don't worry about your Feng family. All right!"
After speaking, he suddenly begged, "Mr. Feng, I don't want to die, please help me, I'm willing to leave half of my remaining property to you, you can donate it."
Feng Li's eyes turned cold.
He suddenly sneered, turned around and said, "Okay, I'll save you. But you have to tell everything you've ever done."
Ke Wangwei pursed his lips for a moment and collapsed to the ground in a decadent manner.
When Ke Wangwei went to the tomb with his good brother Li Er, he went back to the village and kidnapped three peasant men who had never been buried before because of insufficient manpower.
The three peasant men thought that Ke Wangwei took them to the city to work and earn a lot of money, so they left the village with Ke Wangwei without a doubt. Ke Wangwei lied to them that the people in the city liked the things underground, and tricked them into the tomb.
It was also because of their great luck that valuable things were actually dug out of the tombs they robbed, which was more than Ke Wangwei and Li Er had for several years. Ke Wangwei had a bad idea, and the last one was cruel. He threw the three peasant men in the cemetery and blocked the tomb hole, so as to save another share of money with them.
Li Er felt uneasy because of this, and even before he left the cemetery, he kept talking about the revenge of the ghosts. Ke Wangwei was also a little hairy when he read it, so he went to the Taoist priest to find out how to prevent the evil spirits from taking revenge.
Coincidentally, what he asked was a somewhat evil Taoist priest. The Taoist priest told him that the three peasant men could live a few more days by eating the cockroaches and insects in the cemetery, but the insects in the cemetery were evil, and the cemetery itself was extremely yin. In this land, the yin is added to the yin, and the three of them will definitely become ghosts.
If you want to avoid their revenge, you must seal the three peasant men turned into ghosts.
"I asked him how to seal it, and he told me, told me," Ke Wangwei swallowed, "he said that the three evil spirits have two enemies, and as long as the tomb hole is sealed with the skin of one of the enemies, the evil spirits will If the ghost wants to come out to take revenge, it will be sucked into the human skin, and the evil ghost that is sucked into the human skin will be sealed and can't come out again."
And the two enemies of the evil ghost, one is Ke Wangwei, and the other is his good brother Li Er.
Now that Ke Wangwei is still alive, the one who was stripped of human skin to seal the evil spirit is naturally another person.
Wang Santan couldn't help but scolded: "This is too vicious."
Another disciple frowned, "Are we really going to save him?"
Jiang Luo felt that Feng Li would not save Ke Wangwei.
Not because of good or evil, but because of the threat from Ke Wangwei just now.
After Feng Li listened to the story, his expression did not change. He said, "Since this is the case, there is another way."
Ke Wangwei was overjoyed.
Feng Li said: "If you put the human skin paper on your body for seven, seven and forty-nine days, the yin qi in the human skin paper will be suppressed by the yang qi on your body, and the things inside will naturally not come out."
Hearing this, Ke Wangwei immediately struggled to get up and grabbed the human skin drawing paper, wrapping it around his body without hesitation. Sure enough, as Feng Li said, the moment he wrapped the drawing paper around his body, his body suddenly became lighter, as if he had lifted a few tens of pounds.
Ke Wangwei was overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, thank you, Mr. Feng, I don't have to die! I can't die!"
Feng Li glanced at him lightly, and left with the disciples. When he was about to leave the study, Jiang Luo glanced back and saw the black ghosts on the drawing paper wrapping around Ke Wangwei.
I don't know if it was Jiang Luo's illusion, he seemed to see the man with only his back on the drawing paper, turned his head slightly, and showed a smile that reached his ears.
The facial features of a man gradually changed into the appearance of Ke Wangwei.
Feng Li whispered, "Don't look at it."
Jiang Luo retracted his eyes.
Feng Li glanced at him, "Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil. Li Gui will not let him go, even if it is two people who are as close as brothers, after death, the evil ghost will not show any mercy."
It was only then that Jiang Luo remembered that the protagonist Gong brought him to deal with this matter because he wanted him to know that "people and ghosts have different paths".
He wanted to agree with Feng Li's words, but on the surface he said stubbornly, "This is not the same."
Feng Li asked, "What's the difference?"
Jiang Luo said: "I am in love with Chi You, they are friendship. I didn't kill Chi You, he killed my brother."
He spoke these words with integrity and without any guilt.
Feng Li asked back, "What's the difference?"
"Evil ghosts are by no means good," Feng Li got into the car. "Once they have an obsession, whether it's revenge or something else, they will do whatever they can to achieve their goals. Family love is obsession, friendship is obsession, and love is obsession. Once they become the obsession of evil spirits, they will no longer have the original intention of being human."
"People and ghosts have different paths," Feng Li finally said. "You are my clan, and you must obey my words. If I see you entangled with that evil ghost again, I will make him go crazy."
The author has something to say: Jiang Luo (surprise): Really? ! Then I'm going to pull Chi Yu out and walk around in front of you
Finish! Good night!