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"Of course there is!"

I answered with a show-off: "Although it seems like he was beaten like that on the surface, in fact, he might have really hit him. When I first met him a few days ago, I saw that there was a black gas on his forehead. I must have been messing with something bad. It is normal for the family to be uneasy."

Um.

Xian'er nodded and said, "It's not difficult to see from what he said in the chat records between him and me that there should be something unclean in his family. Since he said he had a thank you very much, why don't we take the opportunity to steal him again and use this money to help poor children in the mountains to go to school? How about it?"

"Wow, Xian'er, I didn't expect that you have such a Bodhisattva heart. You would actually think of helping poor children in the mountains to go to school. You are so good as men!" I gave me a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Okay, okay, after you successfully get his money, come and praise me."

Xian'er said and pulled me out of the bed. He didn't care about it now and pulled me downstairs.

Fortunately, I wore my pajamas before going to bed, otherwise I would have to be exposed by her trouble.

After going downstairs and washing up quickly, I went to Tianhong's room to get a talisman for killing evil and a talisman for destroying evil. Then I followed Xian'er to take the bus by the address prompted on the text message.

The nouveau riche was indeed quite rich. He actually built a villa near the Xiqiao Mountain Scenic Area, which was a separate house and there were no other buildings around him.

Judging from the appearance, it has a certain pastoral style of Europe and America, but it does not lose the oriental classical beauty. The small foreign house with green tiles and flying tiles is really unique.

In this situation, I couldn't help but stand at the door and sigh: "This nouveau riche looks like a big and thick man, and his living taste is good. This house not only has a unique architectural style, but also has a very good feng shui."

Xian'er retorted with disdain: "This is not his good taste. It is obvious that he spent a lot of money to ask the team to package it for him. As long as his nouveau riche's taste, he is afraid he doesn't understand what Feng Shui is."

Looking at her expression of evil and hatred, I could only smile helplessly. There were indeed not many ways to do this woman who was even more extreme than me.

Before we could fully walk to the door of the villa, the nouveau riche was already shouting at the door: "Two Heavenly Masters, please come here!"

"Oh, the attitude changed so quickly. I called me a poor boy last time, but this time I was called a celestial master. Human hearts are indeed fickle."

I muttered like this in my heart, but my feet did not relax and walked with Xian'er to the nouveau riche.

"Wow, the two of them are dressed up very well today. They look like a pair of wallmen from a distance. When they get closer, they are indeed like a pair of golden boys and jade girls. They are talented and beautiful, and they are really a perfect match!" The nouveau riche flattered him exaggeratedly. Since his already bloated face was beaten into a pig's head, he spoke even more funny.

But because he is more polite this time, it is not convenient for me to make things difficult for him. I just smiled politely at him and said complimented: "My name is Bai Yiyang, her name is Liu Xian'er. We are just poor people who have learned some magic. They are not a celestial master. Just call him by his name."

The nouveau riche nodded awkwardly and introduced himself with some embarrassment: "My name is He Zhongjun, and he is a contractor for the construction of the Chancheng District construction."

"Last time, I had no idea about Taishan and offended two friends. Later, after I returned home, I felt that my behavior was a bit too much, so I immediately transferred the medical expenses of 100,000 yuan to Miss Xian'er. If it was not enough, I could continue to subsidize until the wrist injury of Yiyang Xiaotianshi recovered."

I grinned at him barely, "No, my wrist is almost recovering. You can take us to the house to see the situation."

The nouveau riche He Zhongjun looked around and looked inside the villa timidly, with a few traces of fear flashing through his eyes.

It seems that there are indeed something in the house that scares him, which makes him dissuaded from seeing him.

I comforted me, "Don't worry, with us here, I will definitely protect you!"

All right.

He Zhongjun responded helplessly, tremblingly opened the door, and explained on the side: "Some strange things happened in this room half a month ago, so I moved out overnight. I haven't been here for about half a month."

"I thought it would be safe to avoid this place, but I didn't expect that when I was sleeping last night, I was beaten up inexplicably. Now my face is still swollen."

As he said that, he touched his swollen face a little embarrassedly.

I sneered in my heart, not disagreeing with his behavior.

After the group of three entered the house, Xian'er and I looked at the environment in the garden respectively.

I have to sigh that the workmanship of this villa is really exquisite. The pavilions and towers are lined with each other. The beams and pillars as thick as arms are obviously the rosewood transported from Yunnan.

The water pavilion next to it is also staggered, and a small windmill is even built on it to facilitate the recycling of water flow. This method is obviously a Feng Shui master's guidance. Otherwise, with his pig brain, how could he understand the principle of Feng Shui flowing and endless life?

The garden is particularly quiet at this time. Under the morning sunlight, the flowers in the garden are rushing to bloom first, all exuding a breath of life.

"Hey, it's strange, why are you so comfortable today..."

Shh!

Xian'er interrupted He Zhongjun's words at the right time, and made a ban on sound at him. Then he pointed to the rose bush on the west side of the garden and said softly: "At the corner over there, is it your back garden?"

"Yeah, that's right." He Zhongjun nodded honestly.

"There is a demonic energy over there, have you noticed it?" Xian'er asked with a serious look on his face.

I hurriedly used my spiritual sense and went to the back garden at the corner of the rose bush. Wherever my spiritual sense went, I felt an unusual aura spreading around, and a faint smell came, accompanied by the laughter of the child and the smoking of the old man Daba Daba.

He nodded gently and analyzed with a wise look: "That's right, there is indeed a smell in the back garden, and there is also the voice of children and the old man."

"No, how could there be old men and children in my family?"

"Is it because the homeless man pretending to be a ghost and trying to occupy my house?" He Zhongjun made annoyed guess.

"Are you stupid? The thing you talk to in the back garden is not a human being!" Xian'er scolded angrily, strode straight towards the back garden, and I followed her steps, intending to find out.

As for the timid and fearless nouveau riche like He Zhongjun, he naturally rushed forward quickly. Staying alone in such a strange environment for a second would probably scare him out of urination.
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