Follow this actor to ward off evil

Chapter 105

Several people looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

When Tang Nian and the others ran over, the next door was already in chaos, the floor was full of broken dishes and overturned chairs, and a waiter in his 20s was lying on the ground and was being beaten unilaterally.

"Mr. Jian, if you have something to say, please let it go."

"Don't fight, stop fighting."

"Ouch...it hurts, hurts, hurts!!!"

Jian Shidong, who was in his 60s, was very nimble in fighting people, and even several waiters couldn't pull him apart.

"It's broken, the ghost is on your body." Huang Zhengyong said.

Lao Xu hurried forward and patted Jian Shidong on the shoulder, only to see him tremble and lost his strength instantly.

The waiter who was beaten was picked up from the ground.

The manager of the hotel also strode in and asked, "What's going on?"

The waiter at the side pulled him aside and explained in a low voice: "Manager Wang, this matter is really not bad for us. Mr. Jane said that the taste of the food was not right. We apologized and said to make it again. The attitude is very good. How did we know that he Still dissatisfied, he even hit people with his hands."

The manager frowned and said, "It shouldn't be. This Jane is always a regular customer of our hotel. She has always had a good temper. Why would she beat someone when she disagrees with her? That's all right, you can send Xiao Liu to the hospital first. Leave it to me to handle."

Several waiters went out together.

When Manager Wang walked over, he was startled. Jian Shidong was lying on the chair and was unconscious, his face was purple, and the veins on his neck were bulging, as if some kind of illness had suddenly occurred.

"What... what's wrong with Boss Jian? Why does he look so bad? How about I call an ambulance?"

"No need." Ji Tang was also a frequent visitor to the hotel, and he had already become acquainted here, so he put Manager Wang's shoulders to coax him out.

At this moment, Jian Shidong suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and took a deep breath as soon as he moved, "What's the matter with me, Daoist Xu? Why is my whole body hurting so much?"

"You were haunted by a ghost just now." Old Xu said.

Jian Shidong's face turned pale, and he looked at the mess in the room: "Could it be me who made this?"

Old Xu nodded: "You seemed like a different person just now, just punching and kicking a waiter."

Jian Shidong couldn't believe it even more, and his face became more and more ugly: "I also hit someone? It's broken, it must be an evil, Taoist Xu, you must save me."

"Don't get excited." Old Xu said, "With us here, nothing will happen to you."

Only then did Jian Shidong notice that there were several people standing beside him: "Who are these?"

"Mr. Jian, let me introduce you. This is Taoist Master Huang of Qingshan Temple, and this is his apprentice."

When Jian Shidong heard that these were all Taoist priests, he couldn't help but feel happy, what a kind person, he can't feel at ease even if this matter can't be resolved.

Lao Xu turned his attention to Tang Nian and the two again, he was undecided whether to introduce him or not, the main reason was that they were here for dinner, and he probably didn't want to be involved in the incident somehow.

It didn't matter to Tang Nian, after all, they were here, and if they could help, they would also accumulate good fortune.

At this moment, the phone rang, Jian Shidong connected the phone, and before he could say a few words, his face changed.

Old Xu asked, "President Jian, what's the matter?"

"An accident happened again at home. I heard from my wife that my son suddenly seemed to be a different person. He lost his temper and cursed at others. He was throwing things at home." Jian Shidong was full of anxiety.

Old Xu: "Boss Jian, why don't you take me to your house to have a look."

"Okay, okay." Jian Shidong agreed repeatedly.

Old Xu turned his head and said, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this, and you didn't even have a good meal. This meal is my fault, and I will ask another meal next time as an apology."

Huang Zhengyong: "Old Xu, we have been friends for so many years, why are you being polite. Anyway, this meal is almost enough, let me go with you."

Tang Nian also said at the side: "Let's go together too."

Old Xu couldn't ask for more, he knew that this time the matter was tricky, and he happened to be short of manpower here, and he was very interested in these two young people, and wanted to see their true strength.

Tang Nian put on a hat and mask, covered himself tightly and went out the door.

While in the car, Old Xu still couldn't help being curious: "Then what does Mr. Xie do?"

"He's the boss." Tang Nian panicked again without blushing.

Old Xu nodded: "What kind of company do you run?"

If he said that Xie Yu was the boss in the underworld, I don't know whether Xu Daochang would believe it or not.

Tang Nian: "Overseas."

"Amazing." Lao Xu nodded, feeling that it was a pity that he would still be able to poach a Taoist temple if he didn't have a job: "I think this one is really extraordinary. Talented people come forth in large numbers, and the younger generations are formidable."

Tang Nian: "..."

Ji Tang: "..."

Huang Zhengyong: "Old Xu, please don't say a few words."

Younger...

You can't even make people's ancestors up to the mark.

Seeing that Lao Xu wanted to say more, Huang Zhengyong quickly changed the subject.

It was already dark when we arrived at the place. Jian’s house was in the Zhuyuan villa area, surrounded by all kinds of green plants, and the environment was quiet and elegant, but the inside was already in chaos. As soon as they walked in, several people heard the crisp broken Voice.

Jian Shidong's son, Jian Wen, was standing in the living room, holding a vase in his hand.

"Old Jane, quickly see what happened to our son." Jian Shidong's wife said.

Jian Shidong screamed, rushed forward and said: "You son of a bitch, put it down for me, it's from the Ming Dynasty, I spent a lot of effort to take it back."

With a sound of "pa", Jian Shidong's heart also shattered into slag.

Jian Wen tore down another painting on the wall.

Jian Shidong gasped again, he swallowed, stretched out his hand and walked forward slowly, his volume also lowered: "Son, put it down and listen to Dad."

"Tear--"

Jian Shidong yelled out "Oh", rolled his eyes and almost fainted: "Several Taoist priests, quickly see what kind of evil he has fallen into."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Wen raised another vase and threw it towards the crowd.

Xie Yu stood in front of Tang Nian, raised his hand and held the vase in his hand.

Seeing that he was going to smash something again, Tang Nian quickly threw out a talisman, Jian Wen's movement stopped and he fell limp in an instant.

A few people stepped forward, Tang Nian touched Jian Wen's hand and said, "It's strange, the heater is so fully turned on, why does Jian Wen's body feel so cold and stiff to the touch."

Old Xu nodded: "Yes, and it looks lifeless."

People obviously have breathing and heartbeat, but they already look like a dead person.

Lao Xu stepped forward and checked carefully. When he lifted Jian Wen's clothes, several people in the room turned pale with fright, and Jian Shidong's wife almost fainted from fright.

"What's going on!!"

Song Yan who was poking his head back suddenly retracted his head: "Why is he wearing a shroud?"

Jian Shidong had never seen this scene before, his face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. He is superstitious as an ordinary person, and when he heard that a grave was dug, he stopped the construction immediately, for fear of causing something dirty. As a result, he took precautions against everything but still got hit.

"This is a mourning ghost. The longer you wear it, the more dangerous it becomes. If you drag it on, something serious will happen." Old Xu said, frowning: "Try first and see if you can help him take it off."

call--

There was a gloomy wind, the things on the table rolled to the ground, and the chandelier above the head flickered a few times.

Jian Wen stood up straight, his eyes were staring, his face was as white as paper, he turned his neck stiffly, then stretched out his hand suddenly, scratching a few deep dents on the wall.

Seeing her son like this, Jian Shidong's wife was frightened and impatient, rolled her eyes and passed out.

Jian Wen tilted her head and smiled sinisterly at them.

The lights went out, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, Jian Wen suddenly rushed towards them.

Huang Zhengyong and Lao Xu hurriedly guarded the couple behind them.

Lao Xu drew out the mahogany sword he carried with him, and slashed at the approaching black shadow. Jian Wen's movements were extremely agile, and he disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, there was a faint suona sound in my ears.

Tang Nian suddenly felt a chill behind him, he turned around, and shot out a fire talisman, the flames shot up, pieces of yellow paper money floated down, and Jane's villa became a mourning hall in an instant. Wen's portrait, but a few red candles were placed next to it, and candle tears dripped down the edge of the table like blood.

Before a few people could slow down, there was a strange laughter, which sounded like two children, and their voices were ethereal.

"he he he he he……"

"The suona sounds, the coffin is lifted... the suona sounds, the coffin is lifted..."

Tang Nian frowned, and as soon as he looked up, he saw two paper-wrapped men rushing towards him, they were grinning, and the expressions on their faces looked very ferocious.

"It's too unlucky for the New Year's Eve." Tang Nian said as he threw out the talisman, then turned to Xie Yu and said, "Don't worry about me, I can handle it by myself, and go catch the ghosts."

The paper pierced man was shattered before he got close.

"Okay." Xie Yu nodded.

Jian Shidong couldn't stand it any longer, he took a few steps back, and when he saw the portrait of his son on the altar table, he suddenly smiled at him, and he clutched his heart and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Xie Yu stepped forward, thrust his hand into the portrait, and pulled out the mourning ghost inside.

At this moment, the mourning hall and the paper money disappeared, and the chill in the room disappeared.

Lao Xu also wiped off his sweat, admiring the two young people even more in his heart, lamenting that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, he stepped forward to help Jian Shidong who was on the ground.

"Boss Jane, it's okay."

Jian Shidong was trembling, and it took him a long time to say a word: "Ghost, is the ghost gone?"

"Gone."

"Then my son..."

Tang Nian had already taken off the shroud on Jian Wen's body, but this time it didn't take much effort: "I'm fine."

Only then did Jian Shidong breathe a sigh of relief, his legs were weak and he had to be supported by others to walk, he sat on the sofa and even drank a few cups of hot tea before he recovered a little.

"Several Taoists, what is going on?"

"Didn't you dug a grave at the construction site? This mournful ghost should have entangled your son at that time. You have had the most contact with him during this period, so you have also been infected with Yin Qi, but now it's all right." Old Xu said.

"It's really thanks to the Taoists." Jian Shidong said.

Old Xu said, "Mr. Xie Tang and Mr. Xie are the best for you. They got rid of this ghost."

"Thank you all, thank you all, the priests are my reborn parents, my saviors, I will definitely go to Guanli to burn incense when I look back."

Jian Shidong didn't forget to pack a few red envelopes, even Song Yan, who hadn't done much work, had a share.

This kind of thing happened in the house, he said that he dared not live here, and planned to pack up and move to another place overnight.

Before leaving, Lao Xu gave him some talismans.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we left Jian's house. Several people said goodbye at the door, and Lao Xu added Tang Nian's WeChat on purpose, saying that he would keep in touch in the future.

Tang Nian opened the red envelope when he got in the car, the large amount surprised him: "I didn't expect to get so much money."

"How much?" Xie Yu asked.

"Sixty-six thousand, quite auspicious." Tang Nian said, "Although I know that Jane's family is rich, this is too generous. Don't you have it too, open it and see."

Xie Yu smiled and put the red envelope into Tang Nian's hands: "I'll leave it to you."

"Really? Then I really accept it." Tang Nian smiled, with a look of bewilderment.

"Well, it's New Year's money." Xie Yu tapped the tip of his nose, "This is an appetizer, and I'll wrap you a big one when I get back."

"Okay, press whatever you want." Tang Nian stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, realized something was wrong after speaking, and quickly corrected: "I mean New Year's Eve."

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