r18novel Chapter 439
Chapter 439
"Fusheng?"
He Yingqiu put down the talisman pen in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and saw the familiar figure in the hall, greeting him, which was a little unbelievable.
He rubbed his eyes, and came to Fusheng again, stretched out his hand to pinch, and after confirming, he said: "Are you really Fusheng?"
"Uncle Qiu, you are really old."
Fusheng smiled mischievously.
"You also call me like them..."
He Yingqiu was a little disappointed, limped and sat down, sighed.
He took out a small mirror, looked at it, and his white hair seemed to have more.
"I am the son of Brother Kuang now. Calling you strangely will arouse others' suspicion, Uncle Qiu."
Fusheng laughed.
There were no outsiders in the game hall at this time.
Chen Tongyuan said: "Uncle Qiu, give us some game coins, we have to have fun today."
"Except for Xiao Jin, you two really haven't played enough? We are not young anymore, can we have some other hobbies?"
He Yingqiu was quite helpless.
In a room in a certain building, Ma Xiaoling sat in front of the computer, and opposite her sat a woman in a mink coat.
The woman had slightly curly hair, jade gems on her ears, and several gold rings on her fingers, but her face was not good. She said, "Miss Ma, you are so young, are you sure you can solve my family's problems?"
Ma Xiaoling did not speak, but went to the table not far away and said with a smile, "Madam Zhang, do you want tea or coffee? By the way, chatting with me is also charged by the time, do you mind?"
Madam Zhang was stunned for a moment, snorted, and said, "You are so greedy for money, what real ability can you have? Do you think I can't afford your money?"
Ma Xiaoling continued, "Madam Zhang, why do you think greedy for money is incompetent? If I can't do it, I won't take a penny."
"Then drink tea, I'm not used to that Western stuff."
Madam Zhang's face changed and she let out a long breath.
After brewing the tea, Ma Xiaoling handed it over and said, "Tell me, you don't look like you are haunted by evil spirits, and there is no yin energy on you."
Mrs. Zhang wiped her cold sweat and continued, "My servant died, and his death was very strange. Let me tell you slowly..."
An hour later, Mrs. Zhang left the Lingling Hall.
After Ma Xiaoling packed up her things, she walked to a wall and looked at the photo on it, with a thoughtful look on her face.
The photo was of Madonna when she was young, with two ponytails and holding a peach wood sword. The black and white photo looked lifelike.
Ma Xiaoling held three incense sticks and used the unique Ma family technique to hold the sandalwood sticks upwards. Without a lighter, one end of the incense sticks actually ignited by itself.
She inserted the incense into the incense burner, pursed her lips, and said, "Auntie, I'm going out to work, bless me."
After that, she began to organize her toolbox again.
This toolbox is a makeup box. It was originally given to her by Mao You. Later, she needed to put some props to exorcise evil spirits in it, and it was quite convenient to use.
"There is not much stock left. It seems that I have to go to Uncle Qiu to buy more."
Ma Xiaoling put away the toolbox and went out with it.
At this time, it was getting dark and the weather was very bad. It seemed that it was about to rain.
She walked to a brand new red Beetle car on the street and felt happy again.
She got in the car skillfully, started it, and drove straight to the Zhang family's old house.
Mrs. Zhang came from the mainland to do business ten years ago. Her name is Zhang Guixiang. She is over fifty years old this year.
She worked hard with her husband in the early years and now has a firm foothold in Hong Kong, but her husband passed away a few years ago.
Now Mrs. Zhang has also retired behind the scenes and has her own single-family villa by the sea. There are also many servants at home.
It took Ma Xiaoling more than an hour to drive to the villa by the sea. She took out a small mirror in the car, touched up her makeup, and got out of the car.
It was already past seven in the evening. She stood outside the gate of the villa with her makeup box, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.
After putting on the sunglasses, the air above the villa was filled with resentment, almost condensed into substance.
She put away the sunglasses, frowned, and said to herself: "It's really strange, why is there so much resentment? Logically, the people living here should have been in trouble a long time ago, but Zhang Guixiang doesn't even have a bit of evil spirit."
At this time, she was about to go in, and there was a noise from the iron fence.
"Today, if you leave this house, don't come back forever, get out!"
Mrs. Zhang's almost roaring voice sounded.
"Get out, you have no shame, but I still have face!"
A young man slammed the door and walked out angrily. He was wearing a small suit, his hair was shiny and combed back, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
The man almost bumped into Ma Xiaoling when he went out, and Ma Xiaoling dodged sideways..
"You are the exorcist my mother invited? So young?"
The man in the suit looked at the woman in front of him who was about the same age as him, pushed his glasses, and twitched his mouth with a slight sneer.
"You can't be an exorcist just because you are young?"
Ma Xiaoling smiled faintly, not angry.
"Take care of yourself. Nothing good has happened to our Zhang family since that guy came in."
The man in the suit said, turned around and left.
After Ma Xiaoling went in, she saw Mrs. Zhang standing angrily in the yard, and there was a tall and handsome man supporting her.
"Charles, do you think this brat is mentally ill? We are in love with each other. Although the age gap is a bit large, I know that you Westerners will not mind these, right?"
Zhang Guixiang looked up at the tall English man next to her, and the anger on her face dissipated a lot.
"Guixiang, don't worry, I will treat you well."
Charles smiled like a gentleman.
Seeing Ma Xiaoling in a miniskirt walk in, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Guixiang, is this another exorcist you invited? This is the sixth one, right?"
"Six? You invited five before?"
Ma Xiaoling was a little surprised when she heard this, Zhang Guixiang didn't tell her this.
Zhang Guixiang showed an awkward smile on her face and said, "Charles, go prepare some refreshments to entertain Miss Ma, or prepare some coffee, she likes coffee."
Before leaving, Charles glanced at Ma Xiaoling, his eyes swept across her slender legs, his eyes were fiery.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Guixiang's face was a little gloomy, and she said, "Miss Ma, in fact, I didn't tell you because I was afraid you wouldn't come.
The five exorcists I invited before, some from the West and some from the East, but all failed.
After entering that house, they came out crazy."
"Then take me there."
Ma Xiaoling chuckled, without the slightest fear.
"Wouldn't you like to have some coffee and some snacks before you start?"
Zhang Guixiang didn't expect Ma Xiaoling to get to the point so quickly.
Ma Xiaoling smiled and said, "I'm very expensive. If I stay here for one more minute, I'll have to pay more. I can also go have some coffee and some snacks first. It's OK as long as Madam Zhang doesn't feel bad."