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Chapter 7 Fire

Direct merit plus twenty, this is a situation Cui Jun has never encountered before.

Coupled with the three words "raising ghosts" reminded in the book of life and death, Cui Jun was even more shocked.

These three words illustrate that the current situation of the Yang family is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

That is to raise ghosts, that is, someone is raising them.

He is so brave, even a great ghost master who is proficient in both the Yin and Yang realms may not dare to raise little ghosts.

The Yang family, an ordinary wealthy family, actually has someone who dares to raise ghosts and do evil. It's really a shame.

Cui Jun had some suspicions in his mind, but there was no expression on his face.

Under the awed eyes of Butler Hou and others, Cui Jun walked up to the old lady of the Yang family.

After a little exploration, Cui Jun sighed.

"Dead!"

Upon hearing this, Butler Hou began to cover his face and sob.

"The old lady is a good person, how could she end up like this?"

Cui Jun said nothing, and he had no time to mourn the deceased. In his opinion, the Yang family's misfortune was far from over.

Turning his eyes elsewhere, Cui Jun walked towards Young Master Yang's bedroom again.

He had just been disturbed by the old lady, so he had not had time to open the room. Now that no one was stopping him, Cui Jun opened the door with one palm under the surprised gaze of Butler Hou.

Without looking at it with his eyes, Cui Jun felt the hairs all over his body stand up as soon as he pushed the door open, and a stream of yin energy rushed straight to his bones, blowing through his six organs.

"Fire candle!"

Cui Jun called out, and a servant of the Yang family hurriedly came forward with a lantern to help Cui Jun illuminate everything.

In fact, Cui Jun had already seen the situation inside, but under the light of the lantern, it became even more obvious.

There was black blood on the ground, tangled red threads, and a row of black cat corpses hung on the wall, with nails embedded in the bones.

An altar covered with red cloth enshrines statues of ghosts and gods made of black stone.

The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the ears are like a cat, the eyes are like shrimps, the mouth is like a donkey, the hair is like a lion, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the front paws are like an eagle and the back paws are like a tiger.

Turn it over and there is another side, which is half a human body with the head of a rabbit.

This ghost statue is clearly the evil lord, Jian!

Cui Jun held the statue of Jian in his hand, and behind him, Butler Hou and others also came over.

"Master Cui, what is this?"

Cui Jun replied calmly: "Don't you understand? Someone is using your young master's room to raise ghosts. Look at this statue of Jian. Jian is the lord of evil and disaster. His body is a general and a zombie.

Lord, worship this person, your Yang family is very evil!"

After a pause, Cui Jun asked again: "Who comes to this room often?"

Butler Hou quickly replied: "Apart from the old lady, that's the master. I have to go and report to the second master soon. Mr. Cui, let's go together!"

As he said this, Butler Hou planned to step forward to help Cui Jun take the Jian statue in his hand.

But Cui Jun stopped him and said: "This thing is stained with ghost energy. If you hold it, your life will be shortened. It's better for me to hold it."

Butler Hou then stopped and said, "Okay, okay. Mr. Cui, be careful."

After watching carefully, Cui Jun made sure that no other clues were found. Then Cui Jun followed the housekeeper and others towards the bedroom of the Yang family uncle.

Cui Jun already has some guesses in his mind. Although he hasn't completely figured it out yet, he can already see the outline of the truth of the matter.



In the master bedroom of the Yang family, there are many servants in front of the door, and the three masters are already ready.

The candlelight on the altar flickered, and the sound of the compass turning around was endless.

Master Zhang, Master Luo, and the ghost-catching expert Zhao all put in a lot of effort.

No matter what, they had to protect Mr. Yang from this most dangerous night.

Second Master Yang was sitting aside and watching quietly. At this moment, Butler Hou came quickly with Cui Jun and others. Butler Hou whispered in Second Master Yang's ear.

Yang Erye looked a little surprised: "What? My sister-in-law is gone too? Is she still possessed? Hey, how many times have I told her, but she just won't listen. That's all, let's put this matter aside for now. Let's talk about the funeral after today.

Bar."

"yes!"

Butler Hou stood behind Mr. Yang politely.

At this moment, Second Master Yang pulled Cui Jun over again and whispered: "Master Cui, I know that you are the truly capable person among this group of people. Please help my Yang family get through this disaster."

Cui Jun also replied in a low voice: "You're welcome, Mr. Yang. I want to ask a few questions."

"You said? Whatever I know, I will answer truthfully."

As Mr. Yang spoke, he suddenly saw Cui Jun's eyes. At this moment, Cui Jun was staring straight at Butler Hou and others.

Mr. Yang immediately understood and waved: "Butler, go see how the family members are doing again. Let them stay in the house and don't go out. Stay with a few more people and be careful."

"yes!"

Butler Hou waved his hand and led the servants away.

Second Master Yang then turned his head and said softly: "Okay, Mr. Cui, you can ask."

Cui Jun said directly: "Second Master Yang, your Yang family knows how to exorcise ghosts, right?"

One sentence immediately shocked Mr. Yang all over.

After a moment, Mr. Yang seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and replied: "You have also found out this. Mr. Cui is really amazing. He has seen the biggest secret of my Yang family in less than one night. Yes,

My Yang family has been teaching ghost exorcism for generations, but only the head of the family can learn it."

"What exactly?"

Cui Jun asked again.

Second Master Yang replied: "I only know the name is "Five Souls Heart Ghost Technique", but I don't know anything else. Is the disaster of my Yang family related to this?"

Cui Jun nodded lightly and said: "It's possible that if you raise ghosts and drive them away, you will suffer backlash. Your Yang family is not a family of practitioners who are proficient in soul power. It's normal for something to happen. It's abnormal if something doesn't happen."

Second Master Yang slightly clenched his fists and said, "Is there any solution?"

Cui Jun stretched out two fingers and rubbed them.

Second Master Yang understood immediately and quickly took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into Cui Jun's hand.

Cui Jun then replied: "There is a solution, but I have to take a look at the Five Souls Heart Ghost Technique."

Mr. Yang gritted his teeth and seemed to be thinking about the pros and cons.

Cui Jun chuckled and said: "Your Yang family is almost gone. All the people are dead, so what's the use of leaving behind the magic? Why, are you afraid that people will know that your Yang family has never been of good character and never succeeded in doing anything?

Release ghosts?"

Second Master Yang whispered: "People's words are stronger than ghosts. Mr. Cui, you must promise not to spread it."

Cui Jun sneered and said, "I don't have time to tell you bad things. Come on, the time is almost here."

After finishing speaking, everyone present suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing, and the cold night was biting to the bones.

Master Zhang Lu and others immediately stood up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Coming!"

As he was talking, a shout suddenly came from the distance.

"Fire, there's a fire, come and put out the fire."

Black smoke began to rise, and the fire obviously expanded rapidly. Mr. Yang stood up in a hurry, but Cui Jun grabbed him and said, "What are you doing?"

Mr. Yang shouted loudly: "Fight the fire!"
Chapter completed!
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