Huanhai International is one of the wealthy areas in Xiazhou.

It is only separated from the coastline by a major road, and you can enjoy unparalleled sea views from the upper floors.

Downstairs are kindergarten, primary school, and middle school. Even the problem of children's schooling is solved, saving time on pick-up and drop-off. The price per square meter is as high as 350,000.

According to the specific address given by Nan Yu, he came to the single-family villa area in the third phase.

The security personnel at the gate are basically retired from the regular army. You can tell by their physical fitness that they are well-trained.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I asked Luo Juan from Building 3, Phase 4 to treat her." Zhang Ji said with a smile.

The security personnel were not surprised, because many people came to see the owner in person all year round, but most of them left in despair, and many left with bruises and bruises.

Every three days, they have to coordinate the conflicts between the owner and other owners. Now everyone in the same community stays away from her.

"Then please register." The security guard always smiled.

Zhang Ji took out his ID card, registered, and was just about to enter.

"We need to check what you have on you." The security personnel saw Zhang Ji holding a wooden sword in his hand, and then used the security inspection equipment to make a beeping sound.

Zhang Ji took out the bag of golden needles from his arms and said, "This is for acupuncture."

He pulled out the mahogany sword, which was covered with blood-colored runes, and examined it.

"I'm sorry, we are just doing a routine thing." The security personnel guided him and finally arrived in front of Luo Juan's villa.

"Understood." Zhang Ji thought it was good to live in a place like this. At least grandma would be safe in such a place.

"As a reminder, the owner you are visiting will be a little irritable. If you feel that he is not competent, you should leave as soon as possible. We can all understand that it is best not to cause conflicts." The security personnel were obviously afraid of this owner, but they were afraid of him.

Do a good job in providing real estate services.

Four security personnel stood at the door, obviously wanting to coordinate the conflict as soon as possible if something happened.

One of them pressed the doorbell of the villa.

Someone soon answered and said, "Who?"

"Mr. Zhang, I said I have an appointment with you," the security guard said.

"Mr. Zhang? Forget it, let him in." Her voice came again.

As soon as the door was unlocked, Zhang Ji was surprised to find that the temperature inside the villa was higher than the surrounding environment.

In the garden, the vegetation is somewhat withered and withered.

Walk through the road paved with warm stones and arrive at the inner entrance.

The copper door has already been opened a crack.

Zhang Ji was wearing cloth clothes and shoes. He had just opened the door and felt the temperature inside was like summer, with a surge of heat coming in.

Luo Juan stood at the door, wearing a purple silk suspender belt, her exposed skin was flushed, and her chest was white and trembling slightly.

Good guy, you really don’t regard yourself as an outsider. There is a vacuum inside the sling, and the curves of your body are uneven.

Zhang Ji sighed in his heart, fortunately he was not interested in women who looked older.

She has a good face, but her hair is a bit rough and dry. She is thirty-four or five years old, but she already has a lot of wrinkles in her eyebrows and eyes.

"No need to change your shoes, come in." In order to cure her illness, Luo Juan refused to accept anyone who came. She seemed casual, but she had already finished looking at Zhang Ji.

She has been feeling unwell since the fire. She spent a lot of money at home all year round to buy expensive medicinal materials to take care of herself.

There are many mahogany swords, Bagua swords, gourds, Pi Xiu, Suan Ni, Bi Quan, various Hetian jade and jade ornaments in the house. Obviously, all methods have been used.

Huanghuali mahogany furniture is full of luxury. A 150-inch TV hangs in the living room, and there are large blue and white porcelain vases on both sides.

On the edge of the living room, there are rare purple clay teapots placed on a shelf made of small-leaf red sandalwood.

How can it be such a powerful word?

She sat lazily on an imperial chair, stretched out her white and tender arms, and said, "Let's take a look and make a conclusion quickly to see if it can be cured."

Zhang Ji didn't hesitate and opened his eyes directly.

"The eighth-grade calamity fire spirit, the soul of the undead that died in the fire, will haunt the host for life. As time goes by, it will make the host irritable and agitated, suffering from the torment of its own inner fire. In the end, the face will be withered, and it will look like a mummy after death."

There is not only one such calamity fire spirit, but three.

In other words, it was Luo Juan who started the fire back then.

In addition, there were three children who looked to be six, seven or eight years old, entangled behind him.

This is almost one abortion a year.

"If an eighth-grade spirit is born and is maliciously aborted, the unborn child will attach itself to the person who has cut off its cause and effect, affecting the host's lifelong destiny, sucking his essence, and gradually growing up..."

I didn't expect that the woman in front of me had so many debts.

"It can be cured." Zhang Ji put a hand in his pocket and quietly turned on his cell phone to record.

"Then tell me, what's wrong with me?" Luo Juan was used to seeing liars, so she didn't take it seriously and asked casually.

"For the disease of karma, there are three fire spirits behind you, and they don't want to let you go." As soon as Zhang Ji said this, Luo Juan's face turned pale.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She knew very well that her discomfort did come from evil spirits that she could not see or touch.

"If you don't want to tell the truth, then I'll leave." Zhang Ji turned and left.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Luo Juan stood up quickly and said, "What method can you use to cure me?"

"How much money can you give me?" Zhang Ji asked directly.

"10 million!" Seeing him taking the initiative to withdraw money, Luo Juan felt much better.

"Are you sending beggars away? The three evil spirits behind you have been devouring your essence for some time, and now ordinary people cannot subdue them." Zhang Ji said slowly.

"If you hadn't used many precious ingredients and herbs to take care of yourself and improve your energy and blood, I would have looked fifteen years older than your actual age."

At this time, three tribulation fire spirits actually pressed towards him.

Zhang Ji didn't hesitate. He held a peach wood sword in his hand. The bloody runes on the sword frightened away the three tribulation fire spirits.

"Little brother, we died unjustly."

"You are trying to drive us to death!"

"This woman burned us to death in order to covet our family's property!" Jie Huo Ling did not dare to get close and made a shrill voice.

"As long as you can let us go, until the cause and effect is resolved, we will go find you on our own and leave you alone!"

Zhang Ji was shocked that he could actually understand the language of these evil spirits. It seems that his psychic ability was also given by the soul jade?

In other words, the other two guards in the Soul Prison have the same abilities as himself.

Looking back, I want to ask Jiufeng Nanyi and see the pass between the prison guards.

If it is a competitive relationship, it will also be very dangerous once the other party knows your identity.

Looking at him with his teeth and claws dancing, three tribulation fire spirits burning with flames were staring at him.

Previously, the ninth-grade evil spirits had no language ability. This should be the difference between the ninth-grade evil spirits and the eighth-grade evil spirits. What about the seventh-grade evil spirits?

Jie Huo Ling knew that he met an expert today.

The aura on the peach wood sword is enough to cause them severe damage or even death.

"300 million!" Luo Juan made another offer. After seeing Zhang Ji pull out the peach wood sword, his temperature dropped sharply. He knew that the person in front of him was really capable and stopped testing.

"First tell me how you harmed them, and then I will decide how to deal with it and dispel their grievances." Zhang Ji said calmly.

"My mother-in-law always treats me as an outsider."

"Being on guard against me is like guarding against thieves. I originally set this fire because I wanted to be grateful to me after rescuing them."

"Who knew that the locks of those electronic devices were completely out of control in the fire and completely locked, which burned them alive."

"I didn't mean to kill them." Luo Juan looked pitiful, but she roared in her heart: "If they hadn't forced me to divorce and asked me to leave the house, who would have thought of killing them? Everything would be ruined.

It’s their own fault.”

At this time, the Tribulation Fire Spirit was standing aside and roared:

"They put drugs in our meals just because they don't want us to live. This woman is talking nonsense!"

"She had multiple abortions before marriage and was unable to have children."

"She used some tricks to avoid premarital examination..."

"If such an indiscreet woman is willing to settle down and start a new life, we won't care."

"She came in and used all kinds of methods to interfere with our family's property. She even colluded with outsiders and made false accounts just to satisfy her own selfish desires. She must be cleansed and left home!"

Zhang Ji stared at Luo Juan and asked, "Do you think there is nothing else but the three tribulation spirits you killed?"

"What else? What else!" Luo Juan's face suddenly turned pale and ferocious, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"And the three children you aborted are all quite big now, right behind you!" Zhang Jidao.

"600 million, kill them." Luo Juan's hair was disheveled and she couldn't help screaming. Her face was like a ghost, very ugly.
To be continued...