Now we can't be sure that Master Jiang named Jiang Anjun is the person who tampered with Ren Shaopeng factory, so we are just testing now. If it is really Jiang Anjun, then the man in black who appeared in the factory last night must have

It's him.

In this way, the sloppy Taoist priest scolded him last night. Although the light was dim at night, Jiang Anjun should be able to recognize the sloppy Taoist priest.

So, the sloppy Taoist priest and I both wore human skin masks. It was when we were dealing with the three brothers of the Jia family. The sloppy Taoist priest got it from an outer disciple of the Maoshan Sect. This thing is a treasure, so I have always kept it.

And I took it with me, and now it is finally put to use again.

This human skin mask is very strange. After putting it on, it can quickly fuse with the face. Even if you don't look carefully, you can tell that it is a human skin mask. It is very lifelike.

Moreover, this human skin mask is so thin that even the blush on the sloppy Taoist priest's face can be seen, but he looks like a different person.

The Taoist priest still felt uneasy about being so slovenly, so he used the bone-shrinking technique to make himself much shorter.

In the car, the two of us were very well prepared and even discussed everything.

The sloppy Taoist priest is responsible for pretending to be possessed by an evil spirit, but he is not pretending. I let a vicious evil spirit possess him, and it looks like he is possessed by an evil spirit.

When I met Jiang Anjun, I said that the sloppy Taoist priest was possessed by evil spirits, and asked Jiang Anjun to deal with it. First, I would explore his true and falsehoods and see if he could solve the problem of the sloppy Taoist priest. If he could not solve the problem, I would

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However, the other party may also be pretending not to be able to untie it, in which case they will have to act according to the circumstances.

Even if he is not the person who caused trouble in Ren Shaopeng's factory, he must be related to this matter.

At least, the Feng Shui tactic of Shattered Mingtang was arranged by him, so he had to get something valuable out of his mouth.

In the car, I discussed several plans with the sloppy Taoist priest. If one didn't work, I would change to another and try to deal with Master Jiang in various ways.

After getting off the car, the two of us put on human skin masks and went straight to the An Baotang Feng Shui Office.

Uncle Huzi stayed in the car, waiting for us.

As soon as I entered the door, I shouted loudly: "Is Master Jiang here? Please help me, I am dying!"

I looked very anxious, but the sloppy Taoist priest was even more cruel, twitching all over, rolling his eyes, and almost foaming at the white of his mouth.

I pinched him secretly to tell him to restrain himself a little, as any more pretense would be a bit too much.

There are some office workers in Anbaotang, and the situation is similar to that of Master Zhou's Feng Shui office, but the scale is far worse than his.

As soon as I shouted, a young woman came over. She glanced at the slovenly Taoist priest who rolled his eyes and turned black, and asked with some fear: "Young man... what's wrong with him?"

"I'm possessed by an evil spirit! I'm twitching all over and talking nonsense. Master Jiang is here or not. Let's ask Master Jiang to exorcise the evil spirit. We have plenty of money. As long as it can cure my brother, any amount will be fine!" I said impatiently.

"Wait a moment, Master Zhou is upstairs. I'll call him." The woman said and walked towards the second floor.

After waiting for about two or three minutes, an old man walked down behind the woman.

This man was about sixty years old, with gray hair, wearing a black Tang suit, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a goatee, and a slicked back hair. His hair was meticulously combed and waxed so that a fly would do a split when it landed on it.

Not to mention, Master Jiang looks very good-looking and has a somewhat immortal air.

After Master Jiang came down, his eyes quickly fell on the sloppy Taoist priest. He couldn't help but be stunned and said solemnly: "It's such a strong evil spirit. He is possessed by something dirty. When did this happen?

"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but look at Master Jiang. He could tell at a glance that the sloppy Taoist priest was possessed by a ghost.

Isn't he possessed by a ghost? I put a ghost on him.

I quickly said with a cry: "Master Jiang, please save my brother. Today my brother and I went fishing by the river. He peed near the grave and lay on the ground without even putting up his pants.

In such a horrible state, I finally found out that you are here, you must save my brother."

"Peeing on the grave, being disrespectful to ghosts and gods, will naturally offend the spirits. You young people are too ignorant of the rules. Come up with me quickly. I will find a way to exorcise him." With that, Jiang Anjun turned and headed upstairs.

Go.

I quickly helped the slovenly Taoist priest, who was twitching all over and seemed to have cerebral thrombosis, and followed Jiang Anjun up to the second floor.

There is a large office on the second floor, and the whole room is full of antique furniture. When I helped the sloppy Taoist priest upstairs, he twisted me while I was not paying attention, and whispered in my ear: "Your uncle,

You just peed on the grave..."

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so I helped him into the office and placed him on a chair.

After I entered, Master Jiang closed the door directly.

He picked up a cup of tea from the table and walked slowly towards us. He came up and said: "Your brother's condition is very serious. If you help him exorcise evil spirits, it will consume a lot of my mana. This set of procedures will

, I won’t be able to do it for at least half a month, it’s hard to handle.”

I'm familiar with his tone. If you tone it like a sloppy Taoist priest, you'll have to pay more.

At that moment, I quickly said: "Master, as long as my brother can be cured, it doesn't matter how much it costs. My family runs a factory and we are not short of money. Can you give me a price?"

Master Jiang thought about it seriously and suddenly said: "Practice people don't talk about money. It's tacky. You can quote a price yourself."

"Yes, yes, you are an expert. I cannot allow you to work in vain. Practitioners do not talk about money, but fate. Do you think you can accept one hundred and eight thousand yuan?" I said quickly.

When the other party heard my quotation, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The prices for Feng Shui masters in small fourth- and fifth-tier cities are already sky-high. When Ren Shaopeng came to see him for a Feng Shui consultation, he only paid 10,000 yuan.

Master Jiang nodded, and then said: "For the sake of your deep brotherhood, I have to make an exception to help you. Help him, sit upright on the chair, and don't move."

I quickly straightened the sloppy Taoist priest's body. The sloppy Taoist priest kept a very six plus seven posture and kept rolling his eyes.
Chapter completed!