My wife broadcast live, exposing my identity as a cultivator

Chapter 388
Chapter 441
Because I was too young, no one came to me to see divination and feng shui. It was just a waste of time looking at the yin house, and sometimes it even didn't open for a month.

If I didn't have to rent a house myself, I might have to starve to death here.

My father would call him every month to ask about my situation and whether I was short of money.

He also knew who would find a kid who just graduated to show him Feng Shui.

But since graduation, the first person I made the other party look down on me was my father.

Even though I ate instant noodles for a month, I never asked my father for a penny.

ding ding.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

I was sitting on a chair with my eyes closed, when I heard the voice, the corners of my mouth curled up, and I stood up and walked over quickly.

"Whether your parents are dead or widowed, you can just find me if you have funeral affairs at home. I am proficient in everything when choosing a date and seeing a private house. We have a set meal here, with a [-]% discount on the whole package. You don't have to look for mourners. Everyone is happy." Professional, just like dead parents! I'm crying so hard."

There was a young woman at the door, followed by a burly young man who seemed to be the woman's bodyguard.

The beauty frowned slightly: "You open the door to welcome guests like this, you are easy to get beaten."

When I heard it, I suddenly became embarrassed.

"Then I don't know what you are doing in my shop, beauty?"

The beauty pointed to the door: "You write exorcising evil and avoiding evil at your door. I don't know if there are dirty things in the house. Can I read it?"

"dirty stuff?!"

"You can see and see!"

In the past three years, I have never done anything except to show people the shady house and cry for funerals. Dirty things, this is a big job.

Moreover, since I inherited the Taiyi, I have never seen what dirty things look like. This statement inevitably arouses my interest.

The beauty looked around: "Since you can see it, then ask your boss to come out with me. If the matter is done, I will give you one hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand?!"

To be honest, I was surprised by the price.

You know, I haven't earned enough [-] yuan in the past three years.

I smiled sheepishly: "Beauty, I am the boss of this Taiyiju, don't worry, I am the 107th generation heir of the orthodox Taoist Taiyi, there is no charge if I can do it."

"You?" The beauty was obviously taken aback, and looked me up and down, with undisguised suspicion in her eyes.

I know that this beauty won't believe me if I don't show my hands.

"Beauty, you should not be married yet, and you don't even have a boyfriend, and it should be the elders of your family who had the accident this time. I'm right."

When the beauty heard this, she was taken aback for a moment: "Do you still know how to read pictures?"

I smiled without saying a word, and tried to put on a mature and stable look. It was just his inference that they were so together.

The beauty came here not with her husband, but with her bodyguard. She didn't have a ring on her hand, so she was definitely not married, and with her cold personality, it would be strange if she had a boyfriend.

Moreover, it must be her elders who can make such an iceberg beauty come to find someone to catch ghosts.

But looking at the fleeting surprise on the beauty's face, I knew that this trick worked.

"Come with me."

After the beauty finished speaking, she turned and walked out the door.

"Come on, I'll go out after packing up." I hurriedly packed the pile of things left by my grandpa, as well as those cow's tears, cypress branches, mahogany swords, copper coin swords, and the talismans I had drawn long ago. After entering that old cloth bag, it was the first time to catch ghosts after all, so you must be well-prepared.

Since my grandfather passed away, I have kept this cloth bag, and I always take it with me when I go out to do errands.

Walking out the door with cloth bags full of clothes, an Audi car was parked outside.

In the car, I originally wanted to ask about the haunted situation, but the iceberg beauty didn't say a word.

Helpless, for the reward of 10 yuan, I can only pray that this is not some terrible dirty thing.

I am very aware of my humble behavior.

If you encounter those terrible dirty things, maybe you have to explain it there.

Half an hour later, the vehicle stopped in front of a French villa.

The beauty got out of the car, and the driver opened the door for me.

Pointing to the villa in front of him: "This is it."

I looked at the villa in front of me, frowned slightly, rummaged in the cloth bag, took out the cow's tears and wiped my eyes.

It is recorded in the ancient books left by grandpa that if the Tao is not enough, the eyes of the sky cannot be opened, and those evil spirits cannot be seen.

But you can use cow's tears or fish eye oil to rub around the eye sockets, and you can temporarily see those evil things.

I've tried it myself before, and although I haven't seen any dirty things, he has seen gloomy scenes around the crematorium and cemetery.

"Huh? Strange." I was a little puzzled.

Because I found that there is no yin in this villa at all.

"What's wrong?" the beauty looked at me.

"It's okay, let's go, I'll go in and have a look." I shook my head and followed the beauty into the French villa.

The decoration of the villa is very grand, but as soon as I walked into the villa, I heard the sound of smashing and making noise inside.

"Give me back my son, give me back my son! You, you are all murderers, you are all murderers!" A 30-year-old woman's shrill scream sounded in the villa.

"Son, son."

"Mom knows you're not dead, knows you're not dead, my son, where have you been these days? Mom is so worried!"

Then, the woman's voice sounded again.

The beauty and I came to the stairs and saw a woman in her 30s, wearing pajamas, with fluffy hair and a pale face sitting on the ground.

Behind her, there were still two servants standing, but from the expressions of the two servants, it could be seen that the two of them were also frightened and seemed afraid to approach the woman.

The woman sat on the ground, holding a ball of air with her hands, looking kindly, as if she was really hugging her son.

There's even dialogue, which makes the two servants even more creepy.

When they saw the beautiful woman, they quickly ran down the stairs: "Miss, you are back."

"Why did she run out again?" the beauty asked coldly.

"Miss, Madam ran out by herself. We can't stop her. She said that the young master is back and wants to tell her who the murderer is!" the servant quickly explained.

"It's you!" At this moment, the woman in the stairwell suddenly yelled, glaring at the beautiful woman with that fierce look.

"Xiran, I didn't expect that you would attack your younger brother!"

The beauty frowned and looked at the servant beside her: "Take her back to the room."

"I won't go back, I won't go back!"

"Li Xiran, there were only the two of us at home that day, my son rolled down the stairs, who else could he be but you! And my son told me that you pushed him down!"

The woman became more emotional, holding the air tightly.

"Take her back to the room!" The beauty ordered again with a cold face.

The two servants had no choice but to bite the bullet and head for the stairs.

"Wait!" But at this moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded at the door.

A middle-aged man in his 50s walked into the villa.

When I saw the middle-aged man, I knew that this must be the father of the beautiful Li Xiran.

Because the two people's eyebrows are very similar, they both give people a cold feeling.

"Dad." Li Xiran called out.

"Husband, hubby! You must make the decision for Yanyan. Yanyan told me that it was her, this vicious sister who killed him!"

"Li Xiran, although I am not your biological mother, I am also your father's wife, and Yanyan is also your biological brother. How can you bear to kill her!"

The woman cried again when she saw the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)