Under one person, the mountains and seas are painted as demons

year 2010.

March.

Chongqing.

"Master You, you must save my son's life!"

In a dilapidated house in the old town in the lower half of the city, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a leather bag under his arm and a gold chain around his neck, begged the young man in front of him with an anxious look on his face.

"No hurry, sit down and talk."

Looking at the man in front of him and the foolish young man being supported behind him, You Fang raised his eyelids and then pointed to the wooden chair beside him.

He could feel the unusual energy in this young man, like a tarsal maggot, vicious, evil, and disgusting.

"How did you find me?"

After the man sat down, You Fang asked directly. He could see that the current situation was anything but ordinary, so he had to find out the other person's details first.

"It was introduced by Lao Wang. He said that you helped him adjust the Feng Shui for his property last year and you were very good at it. After you found out about me, you called me to come to you!" The man answered immediately without any hesitation.

"Old Wang...Boss Wang of Wang Real Estate?"

"The enemy is him!"

"Um……"

You Fang remembers that last year, in order to raise money to treat the old man's illness, he did go to adjust Feng Shui for Boss Wang.

That time, I added auspiciousness and laid out a simple plan for my new property. I wasn't really sure about it for the first time, but now it seems...

It does work.

"So, these guys are ordinary people..."

You Fang looked at the man and his men, and then quickly looked away. Indeed, he could not feel the Qi he had practiced in these people.

In this case, let's just take it. It happens that I have spent almost all my money, so I might as well make a profit from him!

"Okay, tell me, what's going on?"

He stood up, grabbed some tea cake from the side and threw it into the cup. He made a cup of tea with boiled water from the water dispenser and handed the cup to the man's hand.

Then, You Fang sat upright, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man with a scrutinizing look, indicating that he could start, and then listened attentively...

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It turned out that the man's name was Huang Dafa and he ran an engineering company.

Because he is an upright person, knows how to do things appropriately and efficiently, he has met many big bosses in real estate construction over the years, made a lot of money, and prospered.

However, due to his lack of education, lack of education, and being busy with social activities, he has always lacked concern for his son Huang Baishun. He only knows how to keep giving pocket money as a way to maintain the relationship between father and son.

Naturally, this Huang Bai grew up to be a standard second-generation ancestor. He was stupid and rich, only knew how to have fun, and hung out with a bunch of bad friends all day long.

If that's all, that's okay. Huang Dafa is rich anyway, and it's more than enough to support him for a lifetime.

But the key point is that this Huang Baishun has no ability and is still pretentious. He always thinks that making money is easy and he can do whatever he wants. Under the instigation of a group of bad friends, he wants to do something to prove himself.

then.

About half a year ago.

He got acquainted with the connections in Myanmar through a friend, and immediately went to Myanmar to start a "big business" with two large bags of money from his father.

But little did he know that this was actually a trick his "friend" played for him. On the day he arrived, his person was detained and his money was divided up. The "friend" left happily, and he He was locked up there!

Not only that, his "friend" was also very sinister. He must have had the idea of ​​"taking money to silence", deliberately concealing his family background in Myanmar, and specifically looking for foreigners' territory, and even communication was a problem. question.

In the eyes of people there, he is just a "speculator" who has lost all his money and wants to take a chance. Now that all the money is gone, naturally he can only continue to squeeze the labor force and find a buyer to sell the offal when he is almost done. That's it.

Time flies.

Just half a year has passed.

Huang Dafa was extremely anxious, but Huang Baishun was still being tortured and doing hard labor there.

Fortunately, he was quite lucky. A month ago, a new Chinese man who spoke Burmese came to the brothel. This made him understand that his family was really rich. As long as he contacted his family, he could get a lot of money. pen ransom.

In this way, Huang Baishun finally returned home.

Because he was worried that something might happen to his son, Huang Dafa did not call the police. It didn't matter whether he had money or not, as long as his son was safe.

However, he discovered something was wrong within two days after Huang Baishun came back. For some reason, this kid became more and more confused and his memory became worse and worse. Until a week ago, he became completely stupid and couldn't even take care of himself.

In a hurry, Huang Dafa immediately used his connections to find famous local doctors, both Chinese and Western medicine. But strangely, no one could find out the cause of the disease. They only said that he was distracted, depleted of energy, and feared that he would die soon.

It wasn't until last night that Boss Wang, who learned about this, finally told him about You Fang. He was really at his wits end, so he came here...

It's like treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

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"I see……"

After listening to Huang Dafa's story, You Fang nodded, and then looked at Huang Baishun, who was drooling, his face gradually becoming serious.

It seems that this guy must have experienced something when he left and was banned by someone in the organization...

He was surrounded by evil spirit.

This is the best proof!

"Is it a foreigner's method? Burma..."

"Then it's probably a surrender."

You Fang quickly concluded.

Head-lowering is a type of witchcraft. It originated in Southeast Asia and is popular in Myanmar, Laos, Cambodia, Thailand and other places. It has always been known for its sinister nature and is considered a very troublesome type.

"Okay, I get it. Five million. Pay a deposit first. If you agree, I will save you."

After thinking for a moment, You Fang made a bid.

In his opinion, saving such a second-generation ancestor has to be at such a price, and he will be in certain danger when facing the unpredictable Jiangtou. He will never make a move without enough money.

"Five million? No problem!"

"Master You, as long as you can save my son, let alone five million, I will give you ten million!"

Seeing that Master You dared to raise a price, Huang Dafa was immediately overjoyed, because it meant that this matter was probably going to work, and he was relieved.

Then, without any delay, he took out the check he had prepared and handed it over:

"This is a check for one million, which is considered a deposit. I promise to make up for the rest after you finish the work. Ten million, you won't miss a penny!"

"Um……"

After taking the check and looking at it to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, You Fang nodded with satisfaction and then said hello:

"Then carry him over, put him on the table, lie down, take off his clothes, just take off his top..."

After Huang Dafa's men finished complying with the instructions, he waved his hand again:

"Okay, I'm going to start, you guys..."

"Everyone get out."