"How do you know?"

The woman spoke hurriedly.

Her name is Jiang Ning'er, and she accompanied her grandfather to Yangcheng.

Yangcheng has an excellent geographical location, with warm winters and cool summers, making it a suitable place for the elderly to retire.

So after buying a house in Wangcheng, I settled down.

But they didn't expect that not long after they moved into the villa, their grandfather, who had always been strong and strong, fell ill and often talked in his sleep that they couldn't understand.

I went to the hospital and they said that the old man might be suffering from an unprecedented strange sleep-talking syndrome.

But can she not know whether the old man is sick?

However, all the doctors she could find were helpless.

However, an old Chinese doctor she found finally gave her some advice.

"Girl, if it's a difficult and complicated disease, I might still have some methods, but judging from your grandfather's condition, it's not as simple as a disease."

"If you believe in old age, go and see some experts."

Master.

What is an expert?

Jiang Ning'er was not a fool, so she naturally understood what the old Chinese doctor meant.

So she asked around and came to this street.

But after asking several stalls, Jiang Ning'er knew that the other party was a liar.

Just when she was feeling extremely disappointed, she didn't expect that the young man in front of her could express her problem in one breath.

Moreover, it is still without contact with myself.

She believed that the young man in front of her was what the old Chinese doctor called a master!

"Sir, can you cure my grandfather's disease?"

"If you can cure my grandfather's disease, I am willing to pay 100,000 yuan."

Jiang Ning'er's eyes were hopeful and a little excited.

"Girl, your grandfather is not sick, but possessed by an evil spirit."

Glancing at Jiang Ning'er, Chu Xuan smiled faintly.

"I can cure your grandpa, but..."

"But what?" Jiang Ning'er asked hurriedly.

Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "We have to pay more!"

In the past, when he was in the mountains, he would follow the old man to the mountains to help the villagers solve all kinds of strange things for free.

But things are different now. In today’s society, and with his sister, he needs money!

Jiang Ning'er was slightly startled, gritted her teeth and said, "As long as you can cure my grandfather, I will give you two hundred thousand."

Chu Xuan grinned, stood up and walked towards the street.

Jiang Ning'er behind her was stunned when she saw Chu Xuan being so decisive.

He ran up and asked, "Sir, aren't you closing the stall?"

"Making money is important." Chu Xuan waved his hand.

After following Jiang Ning'er into the car, Chu Xuan fell into silence.

Looking at the luxurious decoration in the car, he knew that the asking price was low.

The car poured into the street and arrived at a villa in the suburbs.

After getting off the car and walking to the door of the villa, I saw a young man waiting at the door with a Taoist priest wearing yellow Tai Chi suit.

"Ning'er, you're here. Look, this is Taoist Lin who I spent a lot of effort to find!"

Seeing Jiang Ning'er, the young man ran over with a flattering smile on his face.

Jiang Ning'er frowned and said with some disgust: "Fang Yu, didn't I tell you before? I don't need your help with my affairs!"

Fang Yu chuckled and said with a serious face: "Ning'er, you are wrong. Grandpa Jiang is also my grandfather. How can I sit idly by and do nothing when Grandpa Jiang is sick?"

Suddenly, Fang Yu's expression froze, he pointed behind Jiang Ning'er and asked doubtfully: "Who is he?"

"This is the master I invited!" Jiang Ning'er hummed, turning around and smiling sweetly at Chu Xuan: "Mr. Chu, please come this way."

On the way here, the two introduced each other and learned each other's names.

Chu Xuan nodded, ignored the young man, and followed Jiang Ning'er into the villa door.

Seeing that Jiang Ning'er's attitude towards this young man was completely opposite to his attitude towards him, Fang Yu's face darkened and he gave Chu Xuan a hard look.

How can you be an expert at such a young age?

He must be thinking that his Ning'er is pretty and deliberately deceives others!

Fang Yu looked at the old Taoist priest next to him with slightly narrowed eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

This is an expert!

"Taoist Master Lin, please!"

Fang Yu bowed respectfully to the old Taoist priest.

"Yeah." The old Taoist nodded, with an inscrutable look on his face.

After entering the villa, Jiang Ning'er took Chu Xuan directly to the room on the second floor.

Seeing the old man lying on the bed with sunken cheeks and bluish skin, Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, he was possessed by something evil.

And this evil thing is not ordinary!

If this old man didn't have a strong murderous aura, he probably wouldn't be able to survive now.

Chu Xuan took a deep look at Jiang Ning'er, this little girl's background is not simple.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Miss Jiang, this old gentleman is possessed by evil spirits."

"Now that his energy and blood are depleted, I need to lock his life gate with a golden needle to help him exorcise evil spirits."

Jiang Ning'er hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Chu Xuan took out a cloth bag from his arms, pulled out a golden needle from it, and walked towards the old man.

"slow!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the door.

Fang Yu walked in, pointed at Chu Xuan, and said to Jiang Ning'er: "Ning'er, he is a liar!"

"The old Chinese medicine doctor said that day that to cure Grandpa Jiang, an expert must take action. Have you ever seen an expert still need to use golden needles?"

He continued to sneer: "This boy is so young, and I can tell at a glance that he is coveting your beauty and deliberately deceiving you!"

Chu Xuan was silent, his indifferent eyes showed no emotion at all, he just looked at Jiang Ning'er.

"Ning'er, the Taoist priest I invited is different. He is a famous master in Yangcheng and has a great reputation. I spent a lot of effort to invite him here."

Fang Yudao.

Hearing his plausive words, Jiang Ning'er hesitated for a moment.

After all, this is about grandpa's life, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Seeing the little girl's troubled expression, Chu Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Miss Jiang, since Mr. Fang said so, let Taoist Lin try it."

The guy at the door has some skills, but not much.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning'er blushed and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chu, no matter whether you take action or not, I will definitely do what I promised you in advance."

Seeing that Jiang Ning'er had been convinced by him, Fang Yu felt relieved and said to the door: "Director Lin, please."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Lin, wearing a yellow Tai Chi suit, walked in slowly.

Seeing the old man on the bed, Lin Daochang's pupils shrank and his face became solemn.

"Donor Jiang, if the old Taoist had been half a day late, this old benefactor would have returned to the underworld!" Taoist Master Lin said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ning'er's expression changed.

Subconsciously he looked at Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan smiled slightly.

Afterwards, Taoist Master Lin asked someone to bring a table and began to perform rituals.

He took out some charms from his bag and lit incense to pay tribute.

The peach wood sword was inserted with talismans and began to dance.

"Five stars suppress the color and illuminate the mysterious world."

"Thousands of gods and saints protect my true spirit."

"The giant beast, subdue the five soldiers."

"Five days of devil, the body will be destroyed."

"Wherever you are, all the gods will welcome you, and you will be as urgent as the law!"

"Edict!"

Taoist priest Lin muttered something, and then he shouted violently. The talisman on his mahogany sword fell off, and it flew towards the old man in the air.

However, as soon as the talisman fell on the old man, it spontaneously ignited strangely.

"Fuck!!"
Chapter completed!