The next day.

Wang Zhenzhen left the Lu Hotel early in the morning.

Jiang Beichen stood by the glass window, looking at the figure dragging his luggage away, and couldn't help but shake his head.

No matter what, he was the one who lost the beauty after all.

But he doesn't regret it.

It must be admitted that Wang Zhenzhen is indeed a woman who is close to perfection.

Even in some aspects, it is more suitable to be a wife than Wang Xuewu.

But he is not a fickle man, and he will not love each other when he meets him.

There is no perfect person in this world.

Only two people work together to build a perfect marriage.

Now, he has two wives.

Wang Xuewu is his first wife and must not betrayed.

Tang Zhiruo is already his woman, and he will not abandon his witch queen.

As for Fang Yi... Jiang Beichen sighed slightly in his heart.

This woman almost lost her life for him.

I am afraid that there will be no retribution in this life.

What's more, Fang Yi was entrusted by her adoptive father. If the other party could wake up, he would take care of the other party for the rest of his life.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to use the identity of the elder brother.

Jiang Beichen shook his head. This is all a story. The most important thing now is to get the Soul-Inducing Banner and wake Fang Yi up.

Ring! After having morning tea, the phone rang.

It was Zhao Meimei who called him.

"Hey! Brother Jiang, the mage my brother is looking for today is going to come over and dance to the great master. Otherwise, I won't feel at ease!"

Zhao Meimei said in a panic on the phone.

"Okay, Sister Zhao, then you send the address here, I'll go there now!"

Jiang Beichen's heart trembled slightly.

Finally, I am about to see the Soul-Inducing Banner! I just don’t know whether the Soul-Inducing Banner in Zhao Meimei’s hand is female or male?

An hour later, Jiang Beichen drove a big g to a luxurious mansion in the northern suburbs of Fengshi.

Zhao Meimei moved from Harbin City to Feng City five years ago and has been living in seclusion here.

When Jiang Beichen came to the yard, the Zhao family had already started to organize a plan, and a large platform was built in the center of the yard, which was like a stage to perform.

There is a large altar in front of it, with some tributes, pork head meat, and five bowls of vegetables, sacrificial items with Youzhou customs.

"Brother Jiang, you are here!"

Zhao Meimei was planning to prepare and saw Jiang Beichen coming, she hurriedly came over.

Jiang Beichen smiled, "Sister Zhao, I'm not late, right?"

Zhao Meimei waved her hand quickly: "No! The mage I invited hasn't arrived yet..." "Zhang Daxian is here!"

Before Zhao Meimei could finish her words, the gate of the yard slowly opened, and a Prado slowly drove in from outside.

Prado is Toyota Prado.

Although it is not a top-notch car, the people in Youzhou recognize it, and it is even the dream of countless losers.

He has a turtle temperament.

Squeak! The car door opened, and a fat man in an expensive suit and a pockmarked face walked out of the car.

Click! This man sputum sputum, tied his trousers and belt, and then walked towards Zhao Meimei.

"Haha, sister, I'll invite Zhang Daxian to you!"

Pork face said with a smile.

This is Zhao Meimei's younger brother Zhao Guangzhi, who is now the vice president of Rumei Group.

Squeak! At this time, the other car door opened and an old man wearing a gray mink coat walked out of the car.

Zhao Meimei hurriedly greeted her, "Zhang Daxian, you have finally arrived. We have prepared the ritual temple according to your requirements. Look, where isn't in line with your requirements?"

Zhang Daxian walked forward two steps, looked around, and nodded immediately: "Yes, it smells like that, you can do rituals in a while!"

"But..." Zhang Daxian said this and suddenly paused and couldn't help but touch his nose.

Zhao Meimei was stunned. I wonder what Zhang Daxian meant?

Zhao Guangzhi saw it and hurriedly walked up to him and said, "Hehe, sister, you may not know that Zhang Daxian has rules for doing rituals, and he has to pay first!"

"Oh, that's how it's coming!"

Zhao Meimei quickly asked the servant to go to the villa and took her bank card over and handed it to Zhang Daxian with both hands.

"Daxian, here is two million, which is considered a offering to you. I hope you can accept it!"

"Miss Zhao, please be polite!"

"Then I'm more respectful than obedient!"

Zhang Daxian said with a confident expression: "Don't worry! My Zhang Tianyi's magic is one of the best among the great immortal masters in Northeast China. As long as you have the soul-guiding banner and my great dance god, you will definitely wake up your son!"

"Okay, okay! That's so thankful to Zhang Daxian!"

"Xiaohong, go and take out the Soul-Spiritting Banner and show it to Zhang Daxian!"

Zhao Meimei quickly ordered a maid next to her.

When Zhang Daxian heard the three words "Soul-Starting Banner", his eyes immediately lit up. He couldn't help but pull the goatee's beard, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Soon, Xiaohong picked up a wooden box with an arm-sized length.

Zhao Meimei took it and then slowly opened the wooden box. Suddenly, a white flag appeared in everyone's eyes.

Zhao Meimei took out the banner from the box and held it in her hand.

Woo woo! A cold breath came to my face, and a gust of cold wind blew in the yard for no reason. I felt that the temperature of the entire yard seemed to have dropped a few degrees again.

Jiang Beichen's face was slightly moved, and he stood aside and looked at the flag carefully.

There is a black dragon pattern logo on it, and on the edge of the dragon pattern is a hideous ghost head, like a Shura Yasha, and another big man who looks rough and chops down with an axe, pressing the Yasha ghost's head.

It looks very weird.

But Jiang Beichen recognized it immediately.

This is Zhong Kui’s ghost killing picture! So overbearing and so sharp! This banner is definitely not something that ordinary people can subdue! This is not only a magic weapon, but also a murder weapon! "Is this the soul-guiding banner?"

"Take it to me?"

Zhang Daxian quickly picked up the Soul-Induction Banner, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but nod, "Okay, okay! It's worthy of being a legendary magic weapon, it's true! With this banner in hand, your son's affairs are sure to be sure!"

"Then it's time for Zhang Daxian!"

Zhao Meimei glanced at Jiang Beichen and immediately spoke quickly.

"Hey, sister, this person is..." At this time, Zhao Guangzhi couldn't help frowning, because he also saw that this person was a little disgusted.

It should be a guest invited by his sister.

Zhao Meimei quickly introduced: "Oh, this is Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang knows a little about Taoism. I'll call him over and see if he can help me?"

"What?

He also knows spells?"

Zhao Guangzhi showed a vigilant expression on his face, and his face was also a little disdainful.

"I said sister, you're too much of a move, right?"

"Zhang Daxian, that's a big shot in the entire Youzhou Fengshui world. He will definitely be foolproof if he takes action!"

"This kid doesn't even have a hair growing, what can he do?

Could it be to cheat money, right?"

Zhao Guangzhi spoke coldly.

It seems very hostile.

"Guangzhi, don't be rude! Mr. Jiang was invited by me, and I am my guest. I don't allow you to be so rude!"

Zhao Meimei scolded coldly.

"Miss Zhao, I think what Guangzhi said is fine!"

Zhang Daxian glanced at Jiang Beichen and said proudly: "The Feng Shui industry is about experience and qualifications. I have been studying Feng Shui for decades, mana and magic. If I say second, no one in Youzhou will dare to say first! If your son can't even save me, do you think he can do it?"
To be continued...