Zheng Xianming drove here. He is an ordinary person, so naturally he does not have a private car. It is his taxi.

After getting in the car, Du Xiaofan and Su Qiaoer were both in the back seat. The engine started and the taxi started driving. The scenery outside the window reversed and drove towards Zhengjia Village next door.

On the way, Du Xiaofan asked Zheng Xianming some questions and found out what happened.

This matter started a few days ago.

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Du Xiaofan gave Zheng Xianming a ‘Suppressing Evil Talisman’. Zheng Xianming did not take it seriously at first, but he did not throw it away and kept it at home.

Life went on as before, nothing major happened.

But just a few days ago, an accident happened.

Zheng Xianming's son, Zheng Yule, brought back a sculpture from somewhere. The sculpture was completely dark, but it was indeed an image of Buddha with a gentle and smiling face.

It can be said to be lifelike.

At first, Zheng Xianming and his wife Xu Xiaoqian didn't pay much attention to it, so they didn't let Zheng Yule throw it away and put it in the living room at home.

That night, a strange incident happened.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, there was a strange sound in the living room.

The sound was like a scholar reciting poems, melodious and melodious.

Full of sadness.

However, when Zheng Xianming opened the door and turned on the light, the sound disappeared and there was no one in the living room. It was as if those sounds were hallucinations.

At first, Zheng Xianming thought he was hallucinating.

However, things became more and more serious. The sound became clearer and clearer, but there was no one there. Until one time, he entered the living room and saw no one, but there was a sound.

This time, Zheng Xianming was really frightened, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

The next day, at the request of my wife Xu Xiaoqian, I invited a master to come to my house to practice the practice. After a whole day of fussing and being exhausted, it was of no use. I fell asleep at night.

The voice sounded again.

But this time, he saw his son, with hollow eyes, as if he had lost his soul, like a walking corpse, holding a black Buddha in his arms, walking around the living room, chanting unknown poems.

At that time, they were frightened.

Just when they were helpless, the evil-suppressing talisman originally placed by Zheng Xianming in a corner of the living room suddenly emitted a golden aura.

Stick directly on the black Buddha.

The black Buddha let out a shrill scream, and Zheng Yule fell into a slumber. He never woke up and was completely unconscious, but the gentle smile of the black Buddha.

At some point, it turned into an insidious sneer.

“It’s easy to invite God, but it’s hard to send God away!”

After listening to the story, Du Xiaofan sighed with emotion.

"Master Du, what is going on? What happened to my son? Why did such a thing happen?" Zheng Xianming asked while driving.

"The thing is actually very simple. The culprit is actually the black Buddha sculpture. If my guess is correct, there must be an evil spirit living on the black Buddha sculpture!"

Du Xiaofan replied.

"Evil...evil spirit!"

Zheng Xianming trembled obviously all over, with a look of horror on his face. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Really or not? Is there really such a thing in this world? That's a ghost!!!"

"Haven't you experienced it yourself?"

Du Xiaofan said calmly.

"This..., that's what you said... but I'm a little confused."

Zheng Xianming smiled bitterly, "I, Zheng Xianming, have never done anything bad, so why would something like this come to my door? And let my son suffer like that."

"Haha, I haven't done anything bad, but you are in the taxi business, and a lot of people have been tricked by you, right? Didn't I almost be tricked by you too?"

Du Xiaofan smiled.

"This...this..."

Zheng Xianming was speechless for a moment.

Speaking of which, if Zheng Xianming hadn't charged Du Xiaofan an extra 100 yuan because he was a neighbor, the previous good relationship would not have been formed.

Zheng Xianming's whole family will probably be killed by that evil spirit.

"Oh, if I had known this, I would have..."

Zheng Xianming regretted a little. After he came to his senses, he looked at Du Xiaofan with hope and asked anxiously: "Then... then Master Du, can you solve it?"

"Although I don't know where your son was brought back from, evil spirits are not easy to deal with, and I can't give you an accurate answer."

Du Xiaofan replied.

"Ah! Master Du! You can't! You have a lot of knowledge. Don't be like me. You must help us! You must save my children!"

Zheng Xianming became excited again.

"Hurry up and drive. It's too late. Your son's soul may be swallowed up by evil spirits. Even if Daluo Jinxian descends to earth, your son won't be able to be saved!"

Du Xiaofan said something.

"Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Zheng Xianming shuddered and quickly stepped on the accelerator. The taxi had the effect of running out of a sports car, and the scenery outside the window quickly reversed.

Half an hour later.

Zhengjia Village has arrived. Like Yuwu Village, Zhengjia Village is not far from Yuwu Mountain and is also planned to be included in this tourist attraction renovation project.

Looking around, many buildings have been demolished.

It can be said that there is a lot of construction work, the roar of various machines, several excavators, reinforced concrete and soil can be seen, and construction has begun in some places.

I don’t know how long it will take to build this tourist attraction. One year? Two years? Or more?

Du Xiaofan is not sure either.

But this is something that the government should worry about, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

"Master Du, come with me!"

Zheng Xianming led the way and walked forward, while Qiaoer followed closely beside Du Xiaofan, looking around. Speaking of it, she was withdrawn and rarely went out for activities.

I am still very curious about the outside world.

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked around.

After passing through several small alleys, a three-story building covered with ceramic tiles and well-decorated came into Du Xiaofan's sight.

This is Zheng Xianming's home.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian!"

Before he reached the door of his house, Zheng Xianming shouted loudly.

"Xianming, where have you been? Why didn't you go home all night and didn't answer your phone calls? I'm so worried. Do you know?" A pretty woman rushed out of the building excitedly.

This person is probably Xu Xiaoqian, Zheng Xianming's wife.

"Okay, don't worry about so much for now."

Zheng Xianming said: "Where is Yu Le? How is Yu Le? Have you woken up?"

"Not yet, there is no movement at all, and his face is getting worse and worse."

Xu Xiaoqian's eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"By the way, Xianming, my brother-in-law and his two families also came over when they heard about the situation." Xu Xiaoqian calmed down and said, "I guess my parents told them."

"Oh, I'm sorry, you're finally back!"

At this time, a woman with heavy makeup, permed and curly hair, and carrying a big red designer bag walked out of the house with a sharp voice.

"sister!"

Seeing this man, Zheng Xianming's face didn't look good.

Du Xiaofan and Su Qiaoer were standing not far away, not talking, and Du Xiaofan didn't pay attention to Zheng Xianming and others. He looked at the house with his aura technique.
Chapter completed!