Yaoyue Tower is used as a dance hall, and the area in the main house is of course not small.

After the irrelevant guests left, only the Shen family, Cen family, and several families in the circle of Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Sheng were present.

The Cen family’s eldest wife Xiao Fanghua and the second wife Lan Qinfen stayed together, which is different reasons.

Lan Qinfen wanted to watch the fun, while Xiao Fanghua was for Wen Yinuo.

She always knew that Wen Yinuo and her uncle were feng shui, but she had never seen anything like today, so she just wanted to see more so that she could tell Xiao Yiyuan.

Situ Qiu looked up and found that these people were almost all in the top ten richest people.

No wonder they dare to stay.

No matter who they support, they are confident.

and……

Situ Qiu pulled the corner of his mouth.

Their family's affairs today are just as curious and alert to those who stay.

Those who can be on the top ten of the rich list will be able to seize opportunities no matter how hard they work, how capable they can do, and illusory luck is indispensable.

And how you can get and maintain this luck is inevitable to deal with Feng Shui Master.

Especially the rich old-school people are even more superstitious.

Chen Qixuan sat on the sofa, holding a tissue to wipe Chen Rubao's face.

The dark things that spit out from her mouth disappeared as soon as they were stained with tissues.

Chen Qixuan's hand paused, ignored it, and continued to wipe it.

Chen Zhaobei watched from the side, his legs were weak.

My God!

Did he see real?!

Chen Zhaonan quietly took a step back and no longer stood with them.

Situ Qiu didn't want him to show up at this time, so he had to keep keeping a low profile.

Ge Bingding had Situ Qiu's support and was even more arrogant to Wen Yinuo: "... Master Wen, I advise you to turn back and not to be ignorant of Miss Zhenchen..."

Wen Yinuo frowned, still wrapped her hands around her chest and hugged her, and said coldly: "I said that if she was really possessed by evil spirits, it was not someone else's fault, but the Shen family's own fault!"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Situ Qiu's face darkened, "Justice Ge Tian said it clearly just now. This talisman belongs to your family, and the little paper man is also your family. Now I tell me it is my family's fault? - Do you think that as long as you open your mouth, we will all listen to you?"

Ge Bingding also jumped up and scolded: "The evidence is conclusive, I want to argue! I want me to kneel down to you! I don't even look at my bad looks, you deserve it?"

Wen Yinuo's face was slightly dark, he lowered his arms, took a step forward, and his actions were like lightning.

With a snap, he slapped Ge Bingding and scolded sternly: "Put your mouth cleanly! Haven't your master taught you that if you speak ruthlessly to your master, you will be struck by lightning?!"

"Ah! You're just thundering...!" Ge Bingding didn't finish cursing a word, and suddenly a flash of lightning outside the house tear apart the night sky, making the courtyard bright like daylight.

Then a thunder sounded, shaking the roof rumbling.

Then there was a rumbling sound, and the rain poured down, and the rain was dense, like a layer of thick gray fog, wrapping the entire building tightly in.

The rain suddenly became heavier, and the raindrops even splashed onto the corridor at the door.

The smell of rain with the fragrance of grass rushed in from the open door, mixed with the cold air conditioning smell in the house, which was not very smelly.

Situ Qiu frowned slightly and said, "Close the door, it's raining so heavily."

Ge Bingding was shocked by this thunder.

He trembled and touched his pocket in his suit for a while, took out a string of flowing beads made of black and white pearls, held them between his fingers and began to recite scriptures in a panic.

Wen Yinuo turned his head and listened for a while, and he heard that he was reciting the "Daomen Huiyuan Catching Five Thunder Dao Dharma Sutra" handed down by Ge Xuan, the founder of the Taoist Sect in Tianshi. It was originally a specialized battle against the thunder tribulation when people in ancient Taoist sects were practicing.

Wen Yinuo curled his lips, thinking that he was such a coward, and he dared to fight with her even now!

She snorted softly, looked at the slowly closed door, and said lightly: "It's useless to close the door. You should know better than me how the prosperity of the Shen family came about over the years."

Situ Qiu frowned even more and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, don't mess around and waste time. My bebe is like this now, won't you give up? Do you really have to send you to the police station before you can repent?"

"Send me to the police station?" Wen Yinuo sneered and pointed at himself, "Where is the evidence? Mrs. Situ, my family is Tianshi Firm. It is a legitimate business for us to open an online store to sell talismans. We have sold so many talismans, can we be responsible for any accident?"

"Will that not the kitchen knives also want to commit crimes for murderers? Is there any reason?"

Situ Qiu snorted coldly, stopped talking, but looked at Ge Bingding.

Ge Bingding came to his senses after reciting the 365-word "The Sutra of the Taoist Huiyuan to Catch the Five Thunders" in Taoist Sutra.

He still held the string of black and white pearls in his hand, followed Wen Yinuo's words and said, "You don't need to make a quibble. Yes, murderers use kitchen knives to kill people, it has nothing to do with the kitchen knives."

"But what if the kitchen knife seller kills himself? You said it has nothing to do with the kitchen knife seller?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I can feel that there is your breath on this talisman, which you put in in person!"

Wen Yinuo flatly denied: "You are nonsense. I put it in personally? Where is the evidence? You saw it with your own eyes?"

"Ha, it was not what I saw with my own eyes. But it must be what you put." Ge Bingding said and asked Situ Qiu, "Madam Shen, is there any surveillance monitors in Gui Qianjin's room? Let's see who has touched her clothes!"

Situ Qiu thought for a moment and asked his private secretary: "Is there any surveillance in Beibei's cloakroom?"

The private secretary also had a "drunk" look on his face. Many things today are beyond her perception.

She was stunned for a moment before saying, "Yes."

“Is it connected to the Internet?”

"If you are connected to the Internet, you can watch surveillance from my phone." The private secretary said, opening the app connected to the surveillance in Shen Rubao's cloakroom on his phone.

"Please watch, this is today's surveillance replay." She began to play it for everyone.

In order for everyone present to see it, Situ Qiu signaled her to put it on the large screen hanging on the wall.

Soon, they saw a very luxurious and spacious cloakroom, at least fifty square meters.

surveillance videos can be played quickly with five times the speed.

At the beginning, nothing happened.

But when it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, a figure appeared unexpectedly in the cloakroom.

They didn't see how the figure came in, and they appeared from scratch.

"Slow down!" Shen Qixuan suddenly spoke and stood up.

He stared at the graceful figure on the big screen, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

Because it is surveillance and the large screen area is quite large, the clarity of the video is not that high.

Everyone can only see silhouette-like figures.

The skirt on the man was very distinctive, with a retro style, making his waist look very thin and his legs look very long.

It looks exactly what Wen Yinuo looks like.

She looked around in the cloakroom, and finally stopped in front of a V-neck lace applique ballet blouse dress, raised her hand and pinched her fingers a few times, then folded a spell into a triangle and placed it in the rose on the shoulder of the skirt.

Then he took out a small piece of paper, folded it into the rose ribbon hanging from the skirt.

After all this was done, she looked around and walked towards the door.

Just as I was about to go out, I suddenly heard a sound from outside the door. The man stopped and then disappeared from the video!

The graceful and swaying figure disappeared in front of everyone’s eyes!

At this time, the door of the cloakroom opened, and Chen Rubao and Situ Qiu's private secretary walked in and picked clothes for Chen Rubao.

Situ Qiu's personal secretary was so scared that her teeth were trembling. She stammered: "...Today...before the dinner today, I was indeed picking clothes for Miss Chen, but when we entered the door, we didn't see anyone inside!"

The videos that followed continue to be played soon, and time has passed until now, and the cloakroom is as quiet as before.

The figure like light smoke they saw before disappeared and never came out again.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the big screen and then looked at Wen Yinuo.

After the surveillance video was played, the hall was quiet for a while, and Fu Ningjue was the first to say: "This cannot be Yin Nuo, I have been with her!"

Situ Che also said: "So too. I saw her right beside me. The person who went to Beibei's cloakroom to put things is definitely not her."

"I want to believe you two too." Situ Qiu said lightly: "But what's going on in the surveillance video? Could she do evil tricks?"

Ge Bingding waved the string of beads in his hand and said disapprovingly: "You are surprised to see these tricks, and feel that they are impossible. They think that she has evidence of 'absent'. In fact, these things are not impossible for us people in the Taoist sect. Especially because she is already a great master, she can do these little things at will!"

"Oh? How did I do it?" Wen Yino asked curiously, "Can you demonstrate it?"

Ge Bingding nodded proudly, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Out of the lights!"

The crystal lamp in the hall slowly dimmed.

The rain outside the window was as thick as black fog, wrapping the entire Yaoyue Tower.

Only lightning outside the window can occasionally penetrate into the figures in the room, and everyone's faces turned a little blue under the light of lightning.

Ge Bingding raised his hand again, and a small paper man flew out of his sleeve.

He held black and white beads in both hands and closed them together, his index fingers stood side by side, his thumb bent slightly, and the other fingers were clasped together like locks.
To be continued...