The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 63: Do Not Avoid Ghosts
Master Li chanted some incomprehensible incantations for a while before speaking in a serious tone, "As you can see, the evil spirit in this house is no ordinary demon. If we can't expel it, the bloody disaster that's about to come is no joke."

These words scared the Huang family members.

"Ah... Master, what should we do?"

"Master, as long as you can save my Jiarong, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward!"

"How could our Jiarong have to suffer this?! Poor Jiarong, he's still so young..."

Master Li stretched out his hand and pressed down.

After everyone quieted down, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, counted them, and asked, "Did the person in the room offend anyone recently?"

These words startled Fatty Huang, who was eavesdropping.

Then he heard his aunt say, "My Jiarong was young and ignorant a few years ago. He made a small mistake outside, but he has reformed and turned over a new leaf in the past two years. How could he have offended others?"

Fatty Huang rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Master Li in front of the altar pondered, "I don't even know who I've offended. This is a bit difficult to handle."

Father Huang quickly said, "I understand, I understand. I've already given you the red envelope..."

"That's not what I meant." Master Li shook his head. "This matter is just a little difficult to handle. It's not that there is no solution, but I originally thought that performing a simple ritual would solve the problem. Now it seems that..."

"Master, rest assured, we have made all the necessary preparations."

"Then I will start the ritual right away. Everyone else, please wait outside. Just leave two people here to assist me."

Only Master Li and Li Jiarong's parents were left in the living room. Everyone else, including Fatty Huang, was kicked out.

The door was closed, completely blocking the sight of Fatty Huang and the others.

The few people outside could only hear occasional noises coming from inside.

After more than half an hour, the door still didn't open.

The movement inside never stopped.

It seemed that Master Li was really trying his best to deal with a very difficult "evil spirit".

Another half an hour passed before the living room finally became quiet.

A few minutes later, Master Li, sweating and looking exhausted, finally opened the door to the living room.

"You can come in now."

Seeing that the Huang couple was attentive and awed towards Master Li, a group of people gathered around with different expressions, asking about the situation.

A rare smile appeared on Huang's mother's face: "Jiarong said he is feeling much better."

Everyone praised Master Li's profound magical powers.

Master Li smiled but said nothing.

He didn't stay long. After explaining a lot of taboos, he made an agreement with Huang's mother to come back to check on the situation in a few days. He took the red envelope that Huang's mother forced on him and left Huang's house.

Huang's father said he wanted to send him away, but he declined.

Looking at Master Li's back, Fatty Huang actually felt that this man really had the demeanor of a master.

Taking out his cell phone, he quickly sent another text message to Li Zhen.

……

Rich people are generous...

Seeing that there was no one around in the alley, Li Xiangwen took out a few red envelopes and weighed them for a few times. He couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and his wrinkles were smoothed out by the smile.

Based on his experience, the total amount of money in the red envelopes is no less than three thousand yuan.

Even though he was a little famous in this area, he rarely met such wealthy customers.

This industry is the typical one that doesn't open for half a year, but makes a profit for three years after opening.

If I come to the Huang family a few more times, I will have a plan for my living expenses for the next year.

Patting his face with the red envelope, Li Xiangwen hummed a tune comfortably.

Suddenly, a chill passed over the back of his neck. Li Xiangwen reached out and touched his neck.

The cool breeze blew on the back of his hand again, making it itchy. It didn't feel like an ordinary wind. He imagined it was... someone blowing?

Li Xiangwen's body suddenly froze.

He slowly turned his head and looked around in surprise, but saw nothing.

There is no wind tonight, and the leaves on the big trees on both sides of the street lights are not shaking at all.

The faint sounds of car horns, engine roars, and voices continuously reached Li Xiangwen's ears, but could not give Li Xiangwen any sense of security.

This small alley near the park seemed to become eerie and scary all of a sudden.

After walking on the road at night for a long time, did you really encounter a ghost?

Li Xiangwen swallowed his saliva, clasped his hands together, and muttered softly: "I, Li Xiangwen, have never done anything immoral, and I will donate a lot of the money I earn to charity... Every grievance has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor, so I will find the person I should find..."

Suddenly, something flashed past his peripheral vision, and there seemed to be a "hehe" sound.

Li Xiangwen's eyes suddenly widened.

He reached out and pinched his thigh hard.

The intense pain hit him, causing him to gasp.

He dared to swear on his ancestors that what he just saw was definitely not an illusion!
A cold chill came from his neck again, as if a cold hand had gently touched the back of his neck.

Li Xiangwen trembled all over, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him dizzy and almost fainting.

But he didn't run away screaming like many ghost scenes in movies, he just stood there.

After a few breaths, he trembled and said, "God has eyes! I, Li Xiangwen, have been playing tricks for decades, and finally... finally... I saw something magical! This life has not been lived in vain!"

This was the subconscious thought that came to Li Xiangwen after he was sure that he had encountered a ghost, and it was also his truest thought.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the alley, blowing up the corner of Li Xiangwen's clothes.

A "shasha" voice was heard, as if someone was walking gently in front of Li Xiangwen.

Li Xiangwen's body began to shake uncontrollably.

I don't know if it's because of fear, excitement, or both...

In the study, Li Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and let out a soft "huh".

interesting……

As soon as he saw Master Li, Li Zhen judged that he was an ordinary person.

The so-called opening of the altar is just a pretext to defraud money.

After all these operations, the lemon juice in Huang Jiarong's body had no effect.

However, the layout of Master Li’s altar is quite interesting, and the mantras he recites are not casually recited. He must have learned something.

So Li Zhen asked the little ghost to scare him to see if he could see the real master through him.

Even if Master Li cannot invite any experts, he will definitely expand the circle behind him and let Li Zhen see more experts.

He wasn't worried about exposing himself.

All this was done by the little devil and had little to do with him.

Even if Fatty Huang told everyone everything, I'm afraid no one would believe that a dying man like him could have such ability.

But to Li Zhen's surprise, the frightened Li Xiangwen did not run away in panic, but instead made this surprising reaction.

He never runs away from ghosts, and this character aroused some interest in Li Zhen.

If he saw a ghost after being seriously ill, wouldn't he do the same?

Li Zhen closed his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)