
"ah!"
Jiang Wanwan couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.
Li Yingzhu and Shen Rongzhao covered their ears at the same time.
"Why did she want to harm me! Why did that woman in the black hat do this to me?"
Li Yingzhu said calmly, "Ms. Jiang, have you ever had any trouble with others? Especially the kind that caused death?"
Jiang Wanwan's eyes dodge.
"Miss Jiang, if you want me to help you, you must tell me the truth."
Jiang Wanwan then spoke hesitantly, "When I was in high school, I had a little conflict with a girl named Huang Ling. Unexpectedly, she couldn't let it go and jumped from the roof of the school that night. Her head fell down and she was hit on the spot. die."
Li Yingzhu pondered for a moment.
"Ms. Jiang, maybe your classmate's relatives hate you, so they use this method to retaliate."
"Master, you must help me! Don't worry, money is not an issue, you can have as much as you want!"
Li Yingzhu smiled knowingly and made an "OK" gesture to Jiang Wanwan.
"Ms. Jiang, as long as the money is in place, everything will be easy."
That night, Li Yingzhu followed Jiang Wanwan to Jiang's house.
As for Shen Rongzhao, Li Yingzhu gave him ten amulets, and nothing major happened for a while.
"Wanwan, why did you bring back all the shady people? Don't cause us any trouble again."
Mrs. Jiang looked at Li Yingzhu, who was dressed in a rustic style, with contempt in her eyes.
"Mom, she is the Taoist priest I invited home. Didn't I tell you that I've really been in trouble these past few days?"
Mrs. Jiang didn't take it seriously.
"You, you just watch too many TV movies and you are nagging, your mother and I have never seen a ghost in my more than fifty years of life. Don't let charlatans take advantage of you."
Li Yingzhu didn't want to talk to Mrs. Jiang.
"Miss Jiang, take me into the house. There are still two or three hours until ten o'clock. It will take me some time to set up the formation."
Jiang Wanwan led Li Yingzhu upstairs. Mrs. Jiang looked at Li Yingzhu's back and was very dissatisfied.
"The impolite village girl walked in the door without even saying hello."
Li Yingzhu entered the room, looked at it first, and sighed that the rich girl's bedroom was luxurious.
Then he found a blanket from the cabinet and got under the bed.
"Master Li, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to set up a magic formation?"
Li Yingzhu said, "No, no, Miss Jiang, I will sleep under the bed to protect you. It is more effective than any other formation."
Seeing Jiang Wanwan's hesitant expression, Li Yingzhu thrust an amulet into her hand.
"If you are afraid, just hold this amulet and sleep with the quilt tightly closed. Don't open your eyes."
After Li Yingzhu finished speaking, she got back under the bed, and soon she heard steady breathing.
At ten o'clock, the sound of "dong dong" sounded on time and was extremely clear.
When Jiang Wanwan saw that Li Yingzhu had not moved at all, he was so panicked that he finally couldn't help it and got under the bed.
Jiang Wanwan lay on the bottom of the bed, holding the amulet and closing his eyes tightly.
The "dong dong" sound got closer and closer, and when it came to the bedside, the sound stopped.
At this time, Jiang Wanwan suddenly became curious.
Anyway, she was hiding under the bed, and there was Li Yingzhu beside her. If she opened her eyes and looked at the ghost's feet, she should be fine.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not ghost feet, but an upside-down head.
A pair of blood-red eyes on the head were staring at Jiang Wanwan with hatred.
Jiang Wanwan was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe out.
"Ah - Huang Ling, don't come over!"
Li Yingzhu opened her eyes and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang, if you don't listen to me telling you to lie down in bed, you insist on running in and staring at the female ghost."
Li Yingzhu rolled out from under the bed neatly, holding a charm in her hand and facing Huang Ling who was standing upside down.
Huang Ling was afraid, her legs and feet were stiff and pointed upward, and she jumped back a few steps with her broken head.
Hearing the familiar "dong dong" sound, Jiang Wanwan almost poked his head in the face.
It turned out that Huang Ling would stand on her head and jump to her bed every night.
"Li Yingzhu, collect it quickly! Hurry!"
Li Yingzhu remained unmoved.
According to her rules, if the wandering ghost has not actually harmed anyone, she will not kill him.
"Huang Ling, you were recruited here by others. You didn't intend to harm anyone. Leave as soon as possible, cross the Naihe Bridge, forget about the past, and don't continue to linger in the world. If you continue to pester Jiang Wanwan, as time goes by, your ghost nature will get worse. Sheng, it is inevitable that he will not be murderous."
Huang Ling stared at Jiang Wanwan with resentful eyes, jumped upside down to the window, and jumped down.
——The same posture as when she fell from the building.
"Is she gone?"
Jiang Wanwan's voice trembled.
"Probably gone."
Jiang Wanwan immediately said dissatisfied, "Li Yingzhu, why don't you kill Huang Ling? Are you really a fake master who can only brag and deceive others?"
Li Yingzhu spread her hands, "She didn't harm anyone, why should I kill her? Miss Jiang, killing ghosts also requires procedures and morality."
"What if she comes to haunt me again?"
Li Yingzhu said with a smile, "To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell. If a ghost stalks a person, the problem is not the ghost. It's all because the person who attracts the ghost has deep resentment. Once the resentment in the heart of the person who attracts the ghost is eliminated, the curse will naturally be resolved."
Jiang Wanwan was shocked.
"That woman in the black hat is Huang Ling's mother!"
At dawn, a brand new Rolls-Royce parked in front of a breakfast shop, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
Li Yingzhu and Jiang Wanwan got out of the car.
"Welcome, need something to eat..."
Li Yingzhu saw it clearly. The moment she saw Jiang Wanwan's face clearly, the boss's smile disappeared.
Jiang Wanwan was at a loss and looked at Li Yingzhu.
"Ms. Jiang, what happens next has nothing to do with me."
After Li Yingzhu finished speaking, she stood aside with her arms folded, as if she were watching a show.
Jiang Wanwan smiled and said, "Aunt Bai."
Bai Chunmei sneered, "Miss Jiang, do you recognize me now? At the gate of the Shen Group, didn't you still call me a dog? The action of throwing money was very cool. Miss Jiang's arrogant and domineering character is still the same as ten years ago. identical."
"Aunt Bai, did that...did you do it?"
Bai Chunmei glanced at Li Yingzhu.
"Miss Jiang, it seems you have found a master. How are you doing these days? Can you sleep well at night?"
Jiang Wanwan felt angry when she heard Bai Chunmei's ridicule, but she could only humble herself for the time being.
"Aunt Bai, why are you doing this to me? Huang Ling jumped off the building by herself, it has nothing to do with me."
"You're still quibbling!" Bai Chunmei roared, "If you hadn't bullied her at school, would she have jumped off the building? You took her home, pretended to be nice to her, asked her to do your homework for you, and looked down on her at school. She tore up her homework, kicked over her desk, and slapped her."
Jiang Wanwan was anxious, "I was young and ignorant at the time."
"You are still the same as you are now. A dog can't change its habit of eating shit! If you don't kick the bad guy, nothing will happen to you. I gave you a chance, but you couldn't seize it. I want you to be haunted by my daughter for the rest of your life. I'm waiting. The day you died!"
Li Yingzhu listened to the conversation between the two and almost understood the cause and effect.
When Jiang Wanwan was a teenager, she bullied her classmates and forced them to commit suicide by jumping off a building. In this way, Jiang Wanwan deserves to be tortured now.
However, Li Yingzhu felt that it was necessary to tell Bai Chunmei about the side effects of this curse.


