See Lin Mo.

A shy expression immediately appeared on Ren Tingting's face.

But completely unaware.

Wencai looked at her and almost straightened his eyes.

"Master Ren, who is this?"

After all, Ren Tingting, a beautiful woman, is standing there.

Even Uncle Jiu can't ignore it.

"Uncle Jiu, this is my little girl Tingting."

"Tingting, please call Uncle Jiu."

Hearing Ren Fa's words,

Ren Tingting immediately nodded and called Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu also nodded quickly.

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Lin, a literary talent, sit down quickly!"

Hearing the sound, Wen Cai walked straight towards the seat next to Ren Tingting.

Seeing this, Ren Tingting immediately pulled the chair away. She glared at Wen Cai with a frown on her lips.

Wen Cai was rejected and could only feel resentful. He sneaked over to sit next to Uncle Jiu

"Mr. Lin, sit here."

Ren Tingting looked at Lin Modao with eyes full of peach blossoms.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, leaned over and sat down next to Ren Tingting.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

Looking at this posture, the Ren family wanted to recruit Lin Mo. Son-in-law.

After a few people sat down,

Ren Fa ordered five cups of coffee and a few egg tarts.

Then he looked at Uncle Jiu and said:

"Uncle Jiu, about my late father’s coffin removal and burial."

"I wonder if you have chosen a date? Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and said:

"Master Ren, I think you should think about it first"

"For this kind of thing, it's better to be still than to move. Ren

Fa smiled and shook his head and said:

"I've thought about it clearly"

"At that time, Feng Shui practitioners said that the coffin must be moved and buried twenty years later. This would be good for our Ren family. After Ren

Fa finished speaking, he turned to Lin Mo and said:

"I wonder what Mr. Lin thinks about this matter? Lin

Mo thought for a moment and then said:

"Moving a grave is indeed a matter of silence."

"But if Mr. Ren has other plans, he might as well give it a try."

Lin Mo knows.

The reason why Ren Fa is so anxious to move the grave is because the Ren family's business is getting worse and worse. He just wants to move the grave to change his fortune.

His words speak to Ren Fa's heart. Go up.

I saw Ren Fa nodded with great satisfaction. He looked at Uncle Jiu again.

At this time, Uncle Jiu also saw Ren Fa's determination to move the grave.

So he nodded and said:

"Okay, then we will break ground and raise the coffin in three days."

"good!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's promise, Ren Fa smiled and nodded repeatedly.

………… at this time.

A middle-aged man wearing a robe and vest climbed up to the second floor panting.

After looking around for a while, he strode towards Lin Mo's table.

Ren Fa looked up and saw the obese man.

He said hello directly:

"Boss Huang, long time no see"

"What are you doing?"

This Huang Wanwan, like Ren Fa, is also a wealthy businessman in the town.

The two of them have frequently dealt with each other in business, so they are familiar with each other.

Huang Wanwan immediately nodded to Ren Fa.

"Master Ren, I’m here to see Uncle Jiu."

Hearing the sound, Uncle Jiu turned around and looked at Huang Baiwan and said:

"Boss Huang, what do you want from me?"

Huang Baiwan let out a long sigh.

He directly pulled up a chair and sat down and said:

"Oh, what else can happen?"

"It’s not my dissatisfied son Huang Sihai."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and said:

"Why, Mr. Huang has encountered ghosts again in the past two days?"

Huang Wanwan nodded helplessly.

"Lao Huang, what happened to him in your family?"

Suddenly, Ren Fa started gossiping with interest.

Huang Baibai sighed and started to tell.

It turned out that some time ago,

Huang Baibai discovered that in Huang Sihai's room, there would be women laughing every night. At first, he thought it was his son whoring with prostitutes at home.

Under pressure, Huang Sihai refused to speak.

He had no choice but to search the entire Huang Mansion.

But he never found any trace of outsiders.

But Every night, he could still hear the laughter of the woman in Huang Sihai's room.

But every time he went to"catch and rape", he still found nothing.

He suspected that his son was haunted by a female ghost.

Sure enough, it didn't take long. Huang Sihai described himself as emaciated, afraid of light and fond of the dark.

So Huang Baiwan invited Uncle Jiu to his home to catch ghosts.

But just like Huang Baimillion,

Uncle Jiu turned Huang's house upside down.

No female ghost was found. There were no traces.

So, he placed dozens of ghost-suppressing charms in the Huang Mansion. He also posted several ghost-suppressing charms on the doors and windows of Huang Sihai's room.

However, it still had no effect.

Uncle Jiu arranged amulets in the Huang Mansion. That night,

Huang Baiwan heard the laughter of the woman in Huang Sihai's room again.

However, the house-suppressing talisman and the ghost-suppressing talisman in Huang's mansion had not been loosened.

Huang Baiwan wanted to go to Uncle Jiu the next morning..

It happened that Uncle Jiu went to another town. He heard the news that Uncle Jiu was back this morning.

He immediately looked for it.

After listening to Huang Sihai’s story, Uncle Jiu couldn’t help but frown.

"The house-suppressing talisman and the ghost-suppressing talisman are useless, but the female ghost is so powerful? Seeing

Uncle Jiu frowning and thinking hard, Lin Mo said:

"Uncle Jiu"

"Maybe it’s not that your house-suppressing charms and ghost-suppressing charms are useless."

"But the evil spirit may not be a ghost at all."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He suddenly felt like he was enlightened.

Lin Mo was right.

In the era of Dharma End, any evil spirit may indeed appear.

He looked at Lin Mo with an expectant look on his face. :

"Lin Mo, what do you think she is if she's not a ghost? Lin

Mo shook his head and said:

"This cannot be determined yet"

"Only when you see the evil spirit can you know."

Because there are [Netherworld Ghost Eyes] nearby.

Lin Mo is not afraid of not being able to see the true face of the evil Lushan

"Okay, then you can go to Boss Huang’s house with me tonight. After Uncle

Jiu finished speaking, he turned to Huang Baiwan and said:

"Boss Huang, you don’t mind, right?"

"Of course!"

Huang Baiwan nodded repeatedly.

It's not like he hasn't heard rumors about Lin Mo in the past two days.

It's just that in his opinion, a paper-tying boy from a white shop.

How can he be compared to Uncle Jiu, a Taoist priest from Maoshan?!

But now it seems that maybe he really underestimated Lin Mo.

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