The first rich son-in-law

"Brother Jiang, did you find something unusual?"

Zhao Meimei was startled when she saw Jiang Beichen startled, and hurried over to ask.

Jiang Beichen said quickly: "I'm afraid this Zhang Daxian himself doesn't know what he is attracting with the soul-inducing banner. Sister Zhao, I suggest you stop this Zhang Daxian immediately. Do you remember what I told you before?" ?”

"If it's a little later, your son may really be taken away!" Jiang Beichen said with a serious face.

"What, Duoshe?"

Zhao Meimei's beautiful eyes were full of fear, and she naturally remembered what Jiang Beichen said to her before.

In the world of Taoism, there are many fairies, ghosts, or practitioners who will choose some children with better roots, and after driving away the souls of the children, inject their own souls into their bodies!
This method is called seizing the house!

"Brother Jiang, what do you mean, Zhang Daxian didn't bring back my son's soul, instead he brought in some fairies and ghosts? Want to take my son away?" Zhao Meimei couldn't help asking back.

Jiang Beichen nodded with a serious face: "That's right, the tornado is the evil wind, I won't say what's inside, I'm afraid you will be scared, but once these things are attached to your son's body, your son may not be your son Already!"

"What?" Zhao Meimei turned pale with fright, she hurried over to stop Zhang Daxian, and kept shouting: "Zhang Daxian, stop, stop!"

However, the wind was so strong that Zhang Daxian didn't hear her shouting at all, and even if he heard it, he would have no way to stop now.

Because the evil wind is brought by the soul-inducing banner, as the saying goes, it is easy to invite the gods, but it is difficult to send them off.

Now it is not easy to recruit these things and then send them away.

At this time, Zhao Guangzhi hurried over, "Sister, what are you doing, why do you want to prevent Zhang Daxian from casting spells?"

Zhao Meimei said hastily: "Brother Jiang said that what Zhang Daxian recruited was not Mingming's soul at all, but fairies and ghosts. Tell him to stop!"

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? You actually listen to this kid?"

Zhao Guangzhi showed a disapproving expression and said: "Sister, Zhang Daxian is one of the best immortals in Youzhou! You know how difficult it is for me to invite him here. Look at this posture, calling the wind and calling the rain, this is a fairy art! And we have already given money, now you prevent Zhang Daxian from casting spells, those millions will be in vain!"

"I think this kid is just jealous of Zhang Daxian and talking nonsense. He just has ulterior motives and doesn't want my nephew to wake up!" Zhao Guangzhi immediately pointed the finger at Jiang Beichen and accused him loudly.

"This..." Zhao Meimei was also a little stunned. She was indeed a little anxious when she heard Jiang Beichen talk about seizing the house just now, but she hesitated when she heard what her brother said.

Jiang Beichen hurried over and said, "Sister Zhao, I'm really not scaremongering. I, Jiang Beichen, guarantee my personality. What I'm telling is the truth. It's really not a good thing that this big fairy has recruited. If it continues, once the ghost Possession, that would be troublesome! I'm afraid your son's soul really won't come back!"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Guangzhi couldn't help shouting.

"Are you a Feng Shui master? Or Mister Yin Yang?"

"What right do you have to compare yourself here?"

"Can you take responsibility for delaying my nephew's recovery?" Zhao Guangzhi said one sentence after another, throwing him at Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning: "Although I'm not a Fengshui master or an onmyoji master, Sister Zhao and I have a fateful friendship, and I did it out of kindness!"

"Fateful friendship? Do you want some face?" Zhao Guangzhi showed a disdainful expression, and sneered, "I think you are trying to plot against my sister?"

"Guangzhi, don't be presumptuous!" Zhao Meimei quickly reprimanded: "Brother Jiang saved my life, we are indeed a life-long friendship, he will never harm me!"

Zhao Meimei still believes in Jiang Beichen, not only because of the life-saving incident last time, but also because Jiang Beichen gave her an inexplicable sense of security. She has seen countless people in the mall, and she is more accurate in judging people.

"Sister, don't be so absolute. If you know someone, you know his face but you don't know his heart. How long have you known him before you know what kind of person he is?" Zhao Guangzhi still couldn't help but snorted.

Jiang Beichen didn't want to talk to him, but said to Zhao Meimei: "Sister Zhao, it's not too late, let him stop quickly, your son's situation is really dangerous!"

Woohoo!

But at this time, the wind blew even harder.

Zhang Daxian on the stage jumped even more vigorously, and Jiang Beichen could clearly see that his eyes had turned into a pitch black color, and his body was exuding bursts of black air.

"No, he's been controlled by the Yinhun Banner. I'm afraid the current situation is out of his control!" Jiang Beichen said with a gloomy face.He was about to go up in a hurry, trying to snatch the soul-inducing flag from Zhang Daxian's hand.

"Boy, how dare you!!"

At this time, Zhao Guangzhi immediately led people to surround Jiang Beichen.

"I'm warning you, just be honest, if you dare to stop Zhang Daxian from casting spells, believe it or not, I'll flay you alive!" Zhao Guangzhi had a fierce expression on his face, and his eyes were also flickering fiercely.

"Guangzhi, don't be rude!" Zhao Meimei walked over quickly and said, "Otherwise, let Master Zhang stop first, I also feel something is wrong. What’s more, bad things were brought in!”

At this time, Zhao Meimei also felt a little scared, feeling cold all over.

"rise!"

And at this moment, Zhang Daxian on the stage suddenly yelled a word.

Zhao Xiaoming sat up suddenly on the single bed.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, the strong wind gradually dissipated, and the courtyard was completely silent.

"The young master is awake?"

"Really woke up!"

"Zhang Daxian is indeed a great immortal, so amazing!"

The servants were startled, and they were all talking about it.

Zhao Meimei's eyes couldn't help but tremble a bit, and her eyes turned red, "Son, you, are you awake?"

"Haha, sister, what did I say? Zhang Daxian is indeed Zhang Daxian, who saved our eldest nephew!" Zhao Guangzhi couldn't help laughing.

"Son? Son?" Zhao Meimei quickly took two steps forward and called Zhao Xiaoming twice.

Although Zhao Xiaoming sat up, he didn't say a word, and his body didn't move.

"Jie Jie!"

After a while, Zhao Xiaoming suddenly let out a strange laugh, and the courtyard fell silent. Everyone's eyes were on Zhao Xiaoming, feeling a little weird.

Zhang Daxian also seemed to have regained his sanity at this moment, looking at the soul-inducing flag in his hand in a daze, because he was controlled by the soul-inducing flag just now, and he didn't know what happened.

"Jie Jie!"

Another sly smile, Zhao Xiaoming turned around slowly, a strange smile appeared on his pale face, and his eyeballs became as black as ink. He should be a lively child, but at this moment, there was a trace of strangeness on his body. breath.

"The soul-inducing banner...give it to me!"

Zhao Xiaoming got off the bed, as if he couldn't walk, he kept crawling towards Zhang Daxian, beckoning, trying to attract the soul flag.

Zhang Daxian couldn't help being a little dazed, he shivered for no reason, and couldn't help but back away.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaoming sprang up with a groan, and threw himself on Zhang Daxian's body, biting down on his ear hard, tearing!

Zhang Daxian screamed suddenly, dropped the soul-inducing banner, and rolled to the bottom of the platform.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost!" Zhang Daxian was terrified and trembling all over, with blood flowing from his ears and temples, and the others were also stunned.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoming's mouth was covered with blood, and he kept chewing on Zhang Daxian's ear, which made everyone's hair stand on end.

"Son, what's the matter with you, son, don't scare mom!" Zhao Meimei panicked, remembering what Jiang Beichen said about the seizure of the house, she was even more frightened.

hiss!hiss!
Zhao Meimei wanted to go forward, but Zhao Xiaoming immediately became vigilant, sticking out her tongue like a boa constrictor, showing a ferocious expression, as if issuing a warning.

"Brother Jiang, what's the matter with my son? Could it be that he was really taken away by...?" Zhao Meimei could only ask while holding onto Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen sighed, shook his head and said, "I just said, what he recruited is not a good thing at all!"

"Zhang Daxian! You give back my son, you give me back my son!" Zhao Meimei was so angry that she went up to punch and kick Zhang Daxian.

Zhao Guangzhi quickly went up and pulled her down, "Sister, calm down, no matter what, you're clearly awake now! It's better than a vegetable!"

"roll!"

"You're not a good guy either. You're obviously your own nephew, yet you actually found someone to harm him!" Zhao Meimei slapped her over with a big slap.