The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 155 Drunk, Come Back Late (1)
Generally speaking, there are two kinds of overcasting.

One of them is called - Pulling the soul.

It means that people who have lived in the underworld don't have to go down to the underworld in person, they just need to call the ghost they need to find for questioning. However, there are many such scammers. Hunhou evaded his words, took the opportunity to talk routinely, and then talked nonsense to defraud the guests of their wealth.

However, the Taoist priest invited by Uncle Jiu this time is quite capable, because he did not use the first method to pass the Yin, but the second method.

The old Taoist thought to himself, the baby died unexpectedly, and should have been imprisoned in this land as an earth-bound spirit, but now it has disappeared for no reason, who knows where it was taken?
So even if he pulls the soul, he may not be able to call him up, I have to go down to find out...

So he used the second method.

The folks call it "Crossing Yin" or "Luoyin". It means that old Taoists go down by themselves, and those with higher morals can lead others down. It is a personal experience, and it cannot be faked.

It's a pity that the old Taoist's Taoism is so-so, and he hasn't been able to take people down, so he can only go down by himself.

Before leaving, he gave a few more instructions, so that he could be in a daze, like a thousand horses galloping to break through the fog, and went to the cold Yinshi.

Seeing that the old Taoist seemed to have fallen asleep, Uncle Jiu didn't dare to slam him lightly, so he sat down and waited alone.

The Taoist said earlier that he would not go for more than four hours, and then he waited for three hours, thinking that the bull-nosed Taoist must have fallen asleep. Just as he was about to touch his shoulder, the man slammed Glaring, woke up!
The old Taoist caught a glimpse of his hand hanging in the air, and was furious, Ge Laozi!If he came back half a minute later, he would have to be killed by this layman!
Uncle Ninth was always good at observing words and expressions. Thinking of what the other person said, he quickly withdrew his hand, and then asked anxiously, "How is it, Daoist Priest? Did you see Xiao Ming?"

The Taoist snorted coldly in his heart, but remained calm: "Pin Dao has never seen your son in Yinshi, he may have been taken away."

Uncle Jiu was startled when he heard this, and asked with a suppressed temper, "Take it away? Who took it away?"

The Taoist glanced at him again. After he went down to Yinshi, he found a familiar Yinsi to inquire, and found out that not long ago, the child who died in vain was taken away by a ghost messenger, but as for who, Yinsi did not disclose. But since the contract with the ghost messenger was signed, the situation had to be good for the child, not bad.

Afterwards, the Taoist priest was very dedicated and relayed what he had heard in Yinshi, but how could Uncle Jiu believe this, he wanted to grab a gun right now, and shot the liar in the head.

But experience tells him that it is best not to offend this kind of charlatan. If he is in a hurry, if he disturbs the feng shui of his house, wouldn't he lose his wife and lose his army?
So in order to avoid trouble, Uncle Jiu gave him a sum of money and sent him away.

As soon as the person left, he ordered to continue to investigate the cause of death and find the real culprit. His son could not die in vain. After he found him, he would definitely let the executioner dismember him.

"dad……"

There was a clear and crisp call from outside the door.

When Uncle Jiu turned around and found that it was the eldest daughter, he hurriedly turned his back and wiped away his tears.

Chu Xinmeng also looked like she had just returned from school, with a white shirt, a blue plaid skirt, and long hair drooping like a black waterfall. Seeing her father, she put down the books in her arms and walked towards her.

The girl embraced his arm with five fingers as white as jade, her face was like a painting under the light, and her facial features were as delicate as if they had stepped out of a painting: "Don't be sad, you still have me..."

Uncle Jiu felt sad for a while, turned around and patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, Dad is fine."

Chu Xinmeng looked at the surrounding environment and held back tears. She is the only daughter of Uncle Jiu. She looks like she came out of a dream. She not only has outstanding facial features, but also has a good personality, gentle and graceful, and kind-hearted. So even though she is a daughter, she is more favored than Chu Ming.

But since his son's accident, Uncle Jiu thought of a problem. He had to worry about the ghost. Since he could attack his son without anyone noticing it, there was no guarantee that he would not harm his daughter.

"Xinmeng, Dad will arrange more bodyguards for you in a few days, so don't go out if you have nothing to do."

When Chu Xinmeng heard this, she shook her head and refused: "Father, you know that I don't like being followed by so many people."

Although she came from an extraordinary background, Chu Xinmeng has always wanted to live an ordinary life.

Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, and finally bowed his head and said, "Xinmeng, Dad knows you have a good heart and doesn't like to disturb others, but now is an extraordinary period, and Dad has already lost Xiao Ming, so I can't lose you anymore."

Chu Xinmeng gritted her teeth and finally let go, but she still didn't want to be followed by a large group of people.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu reluctantly agreed to select a few elites to protect her personally.

The black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door, Chen Ming glanced at Fu Tianlang who was sitting on the back seat, and pushed open the door.

As the door was pushed open, a group of people got out of the car in a well-trained manner.

Fu Tianlang mingled among them, and looked up at the signboard on the top.

"Let's go."

After saying that, Chen Ming lifted his legs and left, but only heard a few "bang bang" behind him, and several black-clothed thugs he brought had fallen silently to the ground.

Everything happened so fast that he was in no hurry to deal with it. He only had time to look at the young man who had never said a word, and opened his mouth.

"Joe..."

He yelled, wanting to ask him what he was doing, but before he finished speaking, the back of his neck hurt, and the opponent was just a knife in his hand, and he was easily knocked down.

Everything happened suddenly, and when the person in charge of the gate realized something was wrong, it was too late to report.

I saw a black shadow flashing past in front of my eyes, and I lost consciousness.

Fu Tianlang took a pistol from Chen Ming's body, and slid over like a shadow.

"Uncle Nine!" A few minutes later, someone reported to the top floor, "Someone is causing trouble!"

The old man originally stood facing a floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back.

Hearing that he turned around, he was furious, who dared to make trouble on his territory, who would be so bold?
(End of this chapter)