"Master, do you think my family Zhong Fanrui has been bewitched by an evil spirit? He suddenly changed his temperament!" Qin Hong lowered his voice and looked at the old man in front of the low table with a strange expression.

The latter, with his meticulously tied hair and Taoist robes, at first glance looks like a farmer who has been plowing the land all year round.

Behind the old man was enshrined an unknown god statue, and a few sticks of incense made the small space dim and smoky.

"Master?" Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Qin Hong asked again tentatively.

The person called the master slowly opened his eyes, revealing an inhuman insidiousness, "If I remember correctly, Zhong Fanrui is your son?"

"Yes, it was because of him that I asked for peach blossoms before." Qin Hong nodded hastily.

The master sneered twice, "Have the peach blossoms been cut in half?"

When asked about the pain, Qin Hong was so angry that his teeth itch, "It's up to that little bitch, or else..."

"Do you have that person's horoscope?" The master suddenly interrupted him and asked.

"No, no." Qin Hong had never cared about this before, and was taken aback by the sudden question.

The master frowned, "If you want to make people perfect, or... want to harm people, the horoscope is very important. If you don't get it, how can I get him?"

Qin Hong's eyes lit up, "Is there any way to save Fanrui?"

"Isn't it just that the peach blossoms are gone? Just remove the obstacles." The master said.

Qin Hong got up quickly, rubbed her numb legs, "I'll do it now!"

Before she left, she took out a wad of money and placed it respectfully on the low table, "Master accepts it with a smile."

The master nodded slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

Only then did Qin Hong feel relieved to leave.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she left, the latter threw the banknotes into the incense burner.

"Ma'am, how did it turn out?" the nanny asked expectantly.

Qin Hong laughed triumphantly, "Master, Jian Ran is doomed!"

"Really so smart?" The nanny asked carelessly.

Qin Hong glared at her, and said immediately, "The last time my best friend came here to curse her husband's mistress, guess what?"

The nanny leaned over, "What's the matter?"

"The next day, that mistress was killed and dismembered!" Qin Hong said viciously.

The nanny was startled, and took a step back trembling, "This, this, this is too..."

Qin Hong didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and jumped into the car on his own.

Zhong Fanrui, the co-pilot, remained silent.

Qin Hong snorted coldly, "Useless things, go and get Jian Ran's horoscope!"

"Mom, can we stop making trouble? Isn't our family's money enough?" Zhong Fanrui said quietly without turning his head.

Qin Hong stared at him coldly, "Enough? Would anyone still dislike having too much money?! If we don't join the chaebol family, we will always..."

"Let's drive." Zhong Fanrui didn't seem to listen very well, and waved to the driver.

Qin Hong was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and at the same time, he felt that Zhong Fanrui's behavior was getting more and more weird, as if... a different person.

In fact, this phenomenon has long been there, but it is not so serious.

Most of the time, the desire shown by his own son is very similar to his own, but occasionally he becomes extremely dull and indifferent... Could it be that he was really possessed by a ghost?

But the master didn't give an explanation!

Qin Hong is no stranger to ghosts and gods, after all, he has done too many small actions that cannot be put on the table.

Just like Zhong Fanrui's fishes, who hasn't been cursed by her to become a yin physique?

Therefore, when the master said that he wanted to get rid of Jian Ran, Qin Hong felt relieved.

The car quickly drove back to Zhong's house, and a silver Bentley was parked at the door.

Qin Hong felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it belonged to for a while, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Fanrui, do you have any impression?"

"Is it the man who pursued you?"

Could it be that the master started working so quickly?!

Thinking of this, Qin Hong felt a little happy.

"It should be Jian Ran's boyfriend." Zhong Fanrui said indifferently.

Qin Hong was stunned, "Jian Ran's boyfriend? Who? Who's going to accompany him today?!"

"Lu Yanting?!"

She still couldn't believe it, "Isn't he the film king? This can also be hooked up?!"

At that time, Qin Hong wanted to restrain herself, but she was already playing jokes, and it was not easy to change her image, so she broke the can, but it didn't mean she didn't know Lu Yanting.

"Well, it's him." Zhong Fanrui got out of the car on his own.

Qin Hong hurriedly followed, "Wait, speak clearly!"

"Why haven't I heard of..."

She chased to the living room, and some sharp voices stopped abruptly.

The mess everywhere made Qin Hong open his mouth wide in astonishment, and it took him a long time to spit out a few words, "Who, who did it?!"

"Who else? Isn't this obvious?" came a joking voice from the sofa.

Qin Hong looked over with eyes that were about to split, "Jian Ran, you are courting death!"

"Where are the security guards?! Where are they all going?"

"Little bitch, today I..."

Jian Ran waved his hand, "Stop shouting, the security guards have been dismissed, today Zhong's family is in a bloodbath, whoever is here will be implicated."

"You fart!" Qin Hong couldn't control the inferiority of her birth, possessed by the soul of a shrew, and was about to rush forward, but she stepped on a broken vase, and fell directly into a big fart squatting, her palms were not even pricked, huh huhbleed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

She held her wrist and yelled at Zhong Fanrui, "Don't hurry up and call the police?! Useless thing! Your mother is being bullied, and you don't care?!"

Zhong Fanrui looked indifferent, "I told you there was a bloody disaster, why didn't you pay more attention?"

The two people sitting on the sofa looked at him appraisingly.

Jian Ran was the first to speak, "Why do you keep hiding?"

"I don't understand your words." Zhong Fanrui turned his face away.

"Can you escape by hiding?" Lu Yanting pursed his thin lips, "How many people have been implicated because of you?"

Jian Ran didn't continue to make up the knife, but thought to herself,

No wonder Zhong Fanrui always has the aura of the protagonist, it turns out his golden finger is Sheng Le!

Being possessed by a wandering spirit like Sheng Le is like covering her with an invisible and magnificent coat, and the attraction it produces is hard for ordinary people to resist.

What's more, Sheng Le has no intention of harming her, even if she possesses her body, as long as she manages the time well, it will not have any effect.

"You wrote the old story in Nancheng?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, "You should be very clear, as long as you confirm the clues, it's easy to judge,"

"who are you!"

As he said, he took out a piece of talisman paper and ignited a golden light out of thin air, "Don't force me to use extreme methods, let you admit it."

Zhong Fanrui looked back, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, "He asked you to come to me?!"

"Of course," Jian Ran curled her lips, "otherwise, who would want to waste time dealing with such a mess between the two of you?"

"Just tell him that I've been reincarnated." Zhong Fanrui said in a low voice.

Jian Ran sneered, "Please have a bit of public morality,"

"If you are reincarnated, the two of us will have to sleep with you in the coffin."