Chapter 810 0 AM
Chapter 810 0 AM
Does Huaxia's Taoism have miraculous effects? ? ?
Ye Xuan himself was a little confused.
Is it because foreign spiritualism doesn't work, or is Taoism too strong? ? ? !
This is getting more and more strange, isn't it? !
"Then, did you invite someone to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits later?!"
Ye Xuan asked.
"Two more were invited, one was the vice president of the American Spiritual Association. But he also died not long after.
As for the other one, he was from Huaxia, a skinny old man, who was talking about his gods, and died of a sudden illness on the plane back to Huaxia. "
Karl Johnson laughed at himself,
"Since then, the story of the Grove Mansion has been widely spread, and no one dares to accept my business of exorcising ghosts. Some self-reported family members, who feel good about themselves, were all dismissed by me. They are useless, and they will die in vain if they come, it is meaningless.
Some time ago, I heard that red nitrate is stronger than cinnabar to ward off evil spirits, so I asked someone to buy it.
Will Olips bought me this sachet with red nitrate specially from China. "
"So, since you put the cinnabar and put on the sachet, the ghosts will not appear? Once you take these two things away, the ghosts will appear again?!"
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked.
"Yes, I tried on purpose."
Carl Johnson nodded,
"I took away the cinnabar and the sachet, and after 0:[-] in the morning, the woman's cry would appear. But once I put the cinnabar and the sachet on at this time, nothing will happen."
Is it that evil? !
This is so weird huh?
Ye Xuan himself was a little confused.
"Then have you tried to move out?!"
Ye Xuan continued to ask.
The fact that Karl Johnson said it was a little too strange, too strange.
It's so strange that it's a bit suffocating, and I don't know what to say.
Ye Xuan has lived for such a long time, and this is the first time he has seen such an evil thing.
Evil nature, not to say how scary this thing is.
Just such a little sense of terror is nothing to Ye Xuan.
The thing that surprised him the most was the nagging about it.
Why is this ghost not afraid of things like spirituality, but afraid of things in Taoism such as cinnabar and red nitrate? !
"I tried, it didn't work."
Carl Johnson said gravely,
"No matter where I live, there's that horrible woman crying over my head. It's weird! But if I have cinnabar or something in my hand, the sound will disappear immediately."
weird weird...
This is so weird...
Ye Xuan also felt obsessed with this matter.
"Then have you ever seen the entity of the ghost?! Or does it just exist in the mirror?!"
Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and asked.
"No. A mirror, or a place that can reflect light, such as a display screen, as long as it can illuminate your face."
Karl Johnson shook his head.
This……
Ye Xuan held his chin and thought for a moment.
That being said, I'm really confused.
"Since it's useless to leave Grove's mansion, you can only find the reason from yourself."
Ye Xuan said.
"What's wrong with me?!"
Carl Johnson stood up abruptly, tugged at the sachet around his neck,
"I'm still wearing a sachet! What reason can I have?!"
"Take off the sachet and show me."
Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and said.
Karl Johnson was as angry as a braggart.
He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he reluctantly took off the sachet and handed it to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan took the sachet, looked left and right, finally untied the red string, and looked at the red salt in the sachet.
"How much did you spend on this thing? Oh no, how much Will Olips spent, do you know?!"
Ye Xuan played with the sachet and asked Karl Johnson.
"He said, $50. But I think it should be lower. This guy flatters me and always likes to inflate the price of gifts."
Karl Johnson thought for a while and replied,
"It's about two to three hundred thousand dollars."
"Red nitrate is the best red nitrate, and the cinnabar on top is also the best cinnabar. But unfortunately, you have been cheated. Counting the cost of raw materials and manual work, it is only about [-] to [-] RMB."
Ye Xuan knew that this price was not worth mentioning to Karl Johnson, but to ordinary people, it was an astronomical figure.
Even if it is [-] to [-] RMB, how many people would be willing to spend so much money on something that is almost useless to them? !
"I don't care about money as long as it works."
Ye Xuan was also embarrassed by Carl Johnson's rich and powerful appearance.
Ye Xuan weighed the sachet in his hand twice, then threw it back to Karl Johnson.
"So, tonight, you put away the cinnabar, this sachet, and everything about Taoism."
Ye Xuan ordered,
"I want to know this damn thing."
"Yes. But you must ensure the safety of everyone in Grove's mansion!"
Karl Johnson took the sachet and put it on the table,
"If one of the servants in the villa dies early tomorrow morning, I will choose one of your friends to kill, and apologize!"
"sure, no problem."
Ye Xuan shrugged,
"Carl, we're temporary friends now, aren't we? Shouldn't you treat your friends well?!"
Carl Johnson snorted sullenly, then took out his cell phone and made a call:
"Have a banquet tonight with the highest standards! In the Grove Mansion!"
Afterwards, the two left the study and went downstairs.
That night, the banquet was indeed extremely sumptuous, but Ye Xuan and the others were not in a good mood to eat and drink.
Just eat as usual, eat something, and don't drink any wine.
God knows, what the hell is going on here? !
Still be careful.
That night, Ye Xuan spent the night in Karl Johnson's haunted bedroom.
And Karl Johnson himself was with him.
After all, the main reason for this matter is likely to be Karl Johnson.
He lay on the bed and threw the revolver on the bedside table.
"Have you always carried this gun with you?!"
Ye Xuan looked at the pistol and asked.
"Heh... There are a lot of people who want to kill me, don't I have a weapon to defend myself?!"
Carl Johnson sneered and said,
"What? I suffered a loss last time and remembered this gun? You are nothing more than that."
This guy, doesn't he know about the bullet in the gun? ? !
Ye Xuan himself was a little furious.
He always felt that there was something wrong with the Grove gang, or Karl Johnson.
It's as if, all of this is actually in a huge conspiracy vortex, and Karl Johnson is just making the last struggle!
The two were silent, Karl Johnson was lying down, and Ye Xuan was pacing in the room.
Soon, the watch rang, and it was 0 o'clock in the morning...!
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