From the very beginning, I felt that this Taoist named Jiwen was a little uncommon and nervous.

It seems that this is the case now.

I think he must have been observing me all the time. The movement of my whispering to Master Zhou just now must have been heard by him, so he asked this question.

"Master Taoist, I didn't fool you. We are indeed from Zhou Fengshui Firm. We came with Master Zhou. You saw it just now." I said with a smile.

I had promised Master Zhou before that I could not reveal my identity. I had to do this. If I agreed, I had to believe in my words.

Taoist Master Chiwen just smiled and did not continue talking.

He seemed very indifferent to Mrs. Tang's affairs. Just now, Master Zhikong was entangled by Mrs. Tang's tongue. This person also looked calm and calm, without even a look of panic, and had no intention of going up to help.

This situation means that this guy has either real skills or has a problem with his brain.

I also carefully observed this little Taoist priest named Jiwen, but he could not see any clues from him, and he couldn't help but feel a little prepared for him.

Not only did Master Zhikong not solve the problem, he almost died. After being rescued, he thanked Master Zhou for his gratitude and then left here in shame, without thinking about the two million things.

A great monk doesn't practice well and always wants to make money. It seems that he is not a serious monk.

For a true monk, money is something outside of his body, and he should not have such a utilitarian mind.

Mrs. Tang, who had been sprinkled with a bottle of white wine, returned to her normal appearance and was still sitting on the stool, tied up in various shapes.

Boss Tang looked at her with love and heartache.

Every time someone comes over and swears that he can cure Mrs. Tang’s strange disease, a spark of hope may rise in Boss Tang’s heart.

But as many times as you go, people will become numb.

Every time Mrs. Tang struggles, she will suffer some hardships.

But it won't work if you don't cure it.

If this situation continues, Mrs. Tang probably won't be able to survive long after it will be.

As soon as Master Zhikong left, the old Taoist Yun Qing from Fulong Temple had become active. He snorted coldly before then said to Boss Tang: "Boss Tang, from the beginning, I felt that the monk was not very good. It was obviously a monk with a wine and meat. He had no cultivation at all. He was still a little worse in Buddhism. The most effective way was the Tao. As long as I took action, it would be an immediate effect."

When Boss Tang heard this, he said, "Master Yunqing, you are a little sure, my wife can't stand too much trouble."

"Don't worry, as long as I follow my instructions, there will definitely be no problem. I have practiced for decades and have never encountered any troubles. This problem is just a pediatric department." Taoist Master Yun Qing waved his hand and said.

Seeing how confident he said, Boss Tang's face looked a little gloomy and gloomy. Maybe he had a little doubt about him, but he still said: "Master Yunqing, what do you need, just say."

"I need to set up a magic platform to prepare the offerings of chickens, ducks, fish and gooses, melons, fruits, peaches and other tributes, and then prepare incense and red candles, three bottles of white wine and two taels of cinnabar to kill the evil spirits in Mrs. Tang's body." Taoist Master Yun Qing stroked his beard and said with his nostrils facing the sky.

Boss Tang looked back at Tang Wu, waved his hand directly, and said, "Dao Master Yunqing remembers everything he needs? Go and prepare quickly."

Tang Wu glanced at Taoist Master Yun Qing, responded, and hurriedly went down to prepare.

At this time, Boss Tang approached Taoist Master Yun Qing and began to ask about the details of spell casting.

Uncle Huzi snorted coldly and said to me in a low voice: "Young Master, I don't think this Taoist Master Yun Qing is not good either. He first belittled others, then raised himself. He didn't even make a draft of bragging. Such a person is not good at character. What other abilities can he have?"

"Don't be so damn, what if they solve it?" I smiled and said.

"Just him? I think it's unreliable anyway." Uncle Huzi has dealt with me several things, which is considered to be some experience, and he can see some tricks.

When Boss Tang was talking to Taoist Master Yun Qing, Master Zhou also walked towards me and whispered: "Master Wu, this matter is a bit difficult. Have you seen what is on Mrs. Tang?"

"It's almost the same, I'm a little embarrassed." I said.

"If we want to take action a while, are you sure to cure Mrs. Tang?" Master Zhou asked with some concern.

"Master Zhou, what are you saying? Since you have found our young master, you must have confidence in the young master." Uncle Huzi said with some displeasure.

"You are right, I definitely believe in Young Master Wu's methods." Master Zhou said with a smile.

"Master Zhou, I will tell you how to do it later. Just follow my instructions. Then I will help you exorcise evil spirits with you." I replied.

"I feel relieved if Mr. Wu said this." Master Zhou said.

As we were talking, Tang Wu led a few people into the house.

According to the instructions of Taoist Master Yun Qing, all the items that opened the altar were prepared.

There was a ritual platform with yellow cloth spread over it, and there was a brazier under it.

As for white wine, cinnabar and other things, they are all available, and they are all placed on the platform.

After seeing that everything was arranged, Boss Tang walked forward and said politely: "Master Yunqing, you have prepared everything you want. Do you think there is anything else you lack?"

The Taoist Master Yunqing walked to the front of the magic platform with serious reason, glanced at it, and then said, "It's very good, everything is complete. I will start casting spells to help Mrs. Tang exorcise evil spirits."

As he said that, Taoist Master Yun Qing took out a stack of yellow paper from his body and threw it into the brazier.

Then a yellow paper talisman was thrown into the brazier, and the basin of yellow paper burned wildly.

When Uncle Huzi saw that Taoist Master Yun Qing could ignite the yellow paper without fire, and ignited the yellow paper, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said to me: "Young Master, this old Taoist has a few tricks."

But I shook my head, thinking that this old man is probably a fake guy.

The more fancy he tweaked, the less useless it was. Moreover, the yellow paper talisman he threw out just now could burn, which was completely a magic trick, because he put white phosphorus on the yellow paper talisman. Although it looked seamless, I still discovered it.

White phosphorus can burn itself when it encounters air.
Chapter completed!