Chapter 273: 100 years of Yin people, 10 years of Yang people

Zhensha stepped, the eighth step fell, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air throughout the house. The moment the gust of wind appeared, the bell rang as if it was hit by a shower.
At the same time, the rotation speed of the polygon mirror has increased by dozens of times, and it is like a flash source to the back, and in that bedroom, the dragon and phoenix mirror also began to move slightly, in the mirror surface as the original The calm water surface was blown by the wind and waves appeared.
The sigh of the entire room was dissipated at a rapid rate at this moment, and within a minute, when the gust of wind fell, the entire room returned to calm.
Jingle Bell.
A string of bells fell from the red rope and broke into two halves, polygon mirror, dragon and phoenix mirror, Fengshui turtle...
None of these eight Feng Shui props were spared.
However, Fang Ming smiled on his face. Although the eight feng shui props were destroyed, they completed their missions and resolved the house's anger.
"You can come in."
Fang Ming said something to the door. Zhang Sufen and Che Wenjun dared to come in. The two were cautious, but after a moment their faces were all surprised, because the feeling of cold wind disappeared.
"Mr. Fang, this feng shui is gone?"
Che Wenjun was a little confused, because from their point of view, it was just too simple to see Fang Ming walking eight steps in the room.
Zhang Sufen felt even more regretful. For more than 400,000 people, he just walked eight steps in this way. This is not the floor but the money, it is a pile of money.
"Feng shui qi is solved, but the problem of the house has not been solved."
Fang Ming looked at Che Wenjun, and Che Wenjun immediately understood Fang Ming's meaning, because Fang Ming had mentioned to him before, in addition to Feng Shui, this room also had his wife's resentment.
Now that Feng Shui has been solved, the next issue is his wife's resentment.
Fang Ming picked up the paper man, and then put the paper man in the middle of the room, and then took out the incense burner, paper money, and lighted the zen incense.
After lighting the incense burner, Fang Ming worshipped the paper people for three weeks and said in his mouth: "There is a female Yang, born in 1982..."
"Be born here, the grievances can't be eliminated, the grievances can't be eliminated, and you can't enter the reincarnation. Today, using the paper people as a guide, you can grievances into the grave!
After reading, Fang Ming bowed three more times, and at the same time he drew a rune across the paper with his right hand. The paper man began to show movements and his body began to shake a few times. Then, in the shocked eyes of Che Wenjun and Zhang Sufen In the middle, began to walk slowly.
The paper man walked slowly around the room. When he came to Zhang Sufen, Zhang Sufen's entire face was white and white, scared to be moved, and Che Wenjun was similar. The difference is that Che Wenjun's eyes In addition to fear, there is guilt.
After a few minutes, the paper man returned to the original place again. After this round of walking, the color of the paper man changed, from the original yellow paper color to red.
This is because the paper man has absorbed all the resentment in this room.
"Paperman grievances and returns."
Fang Ming pinched the tactic again, however, the paper man didn't react at all, which made his brows frown, because according to normal circumstances, the paper man would burn himself up after absorbing enough grievances, and put those grievances away. Take away with you.
But now, the paper man did not spontaneously burn, but stood there motionless, which was somewhat unexpected from Fang Ming.
"Paperman grievances, grievances return!"
Fang Ming once again pinched the chant to recite the mantra, but the paper man still didn't respond, still standing there motionless.
"Mr. Fang, what's wrong?" Che Wenjun asked Fang Ming with some hesitation when he frowned.
"There are some problems with this paper man."
Fang Ming did not conceal that the paperman had a problem, then he had to find out why the paperman had a problem, otherwise the paperman would not be able to deliver it, and the grievances would not dissipate.
"Che Wenjun, next I want you to do something."
Fang Ming looked at Che Wenjun, and Che Wenjun nodded quickly after stupefying that he would do whatever he wanted.
"I will try to summon your wife's soul to this paper man, and you are the closest person in her life, so if you want to recruit souls successfully, you need to contribute."
Che Wenjun heard Fang Ming's words, almost without any hesitation, and directly responded: "Mr. Fang, despite your orders."
"Hold these three pillars of incense, and I will do what you want to do in a moment."
Instructed Che Wenjun to ignite three Zen incenses, Fang Ming's own expression also became serious, pinched his hands, stood for almost a minute, and suddenly said:
"Heaven and earth have spirits, Yin and Yang are affectionate, now there are Yang people, Che Wenjun, who miss Yang's wife Yang, and hope that the ghosts of Yin and Yang will miss this feeling. Open the net and send Yang's soul back to Yang."
After Fang Ming finished reading, he gestured towards Che Wenjun's eyes. Che Wenjun quickly took the Zen incense and prayed three times.
However, there was still no response.
"Yang Ren Che Wenjun, please kneel and ask the underworld to open up!"
Fang Ming's voice increased some decibels, especially at the same time, Che Wenjun also knelt down.
"There is gold under the knees of the boy, and this kneeling will do nothing else, in order to miss the love of the deceased wife, and to say sorry."
Che Wenjun had a deep guilt on his face. His wife was accompanied by the days when his wife was struggling with him. No matter how busy he was outside, there were hot meals at home. Hold yourself.
Thinking about his wife's indispensability to himself and his care for himself in these decades, his eyes were flushed for a while.
Then I think that now all the betrayals and departed, all the so-called friends and brothers have left one by one...
It is said that there is gold under the knee of the boy, and it is said that the man has tears and does not flick, but that is just not up to the sad.
If you can, Che Wenjun really wants to see his wife, even if I say sorry.
Bang Bang Bang!
Che Wenjun suddenly threw his head on the ground, this scene made Fang Ming a little surprised, because he did not expect that Che Wenjun would do so.
However, Fang Ming did not stop, but then read: "He did not make mistakes in his life, Yang Ren, Che Wenjun, and his wife and daughter are ashamed. Today, he does not ask for anything else. He only wants to see the Yangs. The desire of Yang people eliminates the complaints of Yin people."
As Fang Ming's voice fell, this time, the paper man finally responded and began to shake, just like a normal person suddenly cramping.
Seeing this scene, Fang Ming's eyes lit up because he knew what it meant, which meant that the soul of Che Wenjun's wife was about to come from the underworld.
If you have ever seen a picture of a jumping or a disciple in the north being removed from the upper body of the horse fairy, you know that it is exactly the same as the picture of the paper man in front of you.
After a minute, the paper man finally stopped the shaking, but at this moment, the paper man in Zhang Sufen's eyes did not know why there was always a more evil feeling than the original, so she looked at her hair.
"Yang Huilian, a yin person, your soul has entered the grave, why can't you put down your obsession and leave resentment."
Fang Ming sighed softly. He knew that Yang Huilian's ghost had come up, and he could hear his words. At the same time, Che Wenjun kneeling on the ground raised his head, and his forehead was already torn and bright red. .
"Huilian?"
Che Wenjun looked at the paper man, disregarding the headache on his forehead, with a look of excitement on his face.
However, the paper man did not respond to Che Wenjun, but bowed in the direction of Fang Ming to express his gratitude.
"But what are your dreams?"
Fang Ming suddenly realized that Yang Huilian was unwilling to take away her shame, just wanting the soul to come to the sun, so it seemed that she had no wish.
Yang Huilian was unable to open her mouth with a paper man. Fang Ming went to the bathroom to get a pot of water, and then splashed the water on the ground, so that a pool of water appeared on the ground.
"Write what you want to say here." Fang Ming said towards the paper man.
The paper man nodded and then jumped directly onto the water. As the body soaked in the water, a line of red words began to appear on the water.
"Thank you guru for your help."
The first sentence is Yang Huilian's words of thanks. Fang Ming nodded and said nothing.
The red letter disappeared, and another red letter appeared again.
"Master, the reason why I go to the sun is because I can't let go of my daughter."
The words of Yang Huilian appeared, and the guilt color appeared on the side of Che Wenjun. He knew what his wife meant.
"Huilian, blame me, my daughter left is my fault, but I can't find our daughter right now, because I'm in debt now, I don't want to involve her, and when I solve the debt, I will definitely find our daughter , Will never let our daughter suffer any harm."
Che Wenjun didn't love his daughter. When his daughter ran away from home, the reason why he didn't have too many obstacles was that he didn't want to implicate his daughter.
After all, those who owe debts can't get money from him, maybe they will find their daughter.
"Huilian, you can rest assured that even if I die of my own poverty, I won't let our daughter suffer a little. I can assure you with my life at this point." Che Wenjun swore with his hand.
On the water, another line of blood appeared: I hope you can do it.
Che Wenjun's face was ashamed, and he knew it was because his wife was saddened by himself, so he would say so.
"Yang Huilian, do you only have this one wish?"
Fang Ming said to the paper people, if it is just this wish, then there is now Che Wenjun's assurance that Yang Huilian can return to the underworld with peace of mind.
The paper man was silent. This time there was no more writing on the water beach. After half a sound, the paper man jumped out of the water, bowed towards Fang Ming, and then walked back to the beginning.
Fang Ming looked at the paper man. In his view, Yang Huilian's soul should be going back this time, but what he did not expect was that the paper man did not spontaneously burn at the next moment, but dissipated little by little.
"this is!"
Fang Ming's eyes widened in an instant, watching the paper people dissipate little by little, with a deep shock on his face.
In less than half a minute, the paper people completely dissipated, but the excitement on Fang Ming's face still did not disappear. After half a ring, he took a long breath, sighed slightly, and looked at Che Wenjun, but nothing. Say.
Che Wenjun was also immersed in guilt, so he didn't notice the complex color of Fang Ming's eyes. Even if he noticed, he didn't know what it meant to him that Yang Huilian chose to disappear in this way.
Che Wenjun, because of his own behavior and behavior led to a change in his luck. After this time, his luck will not be as good as before.
However, the departure method Yang Huilian just chose not only took away grievances, but also gave Che Wenjun a chance to change his luck with a hundred-year penalty.
A hundred years of Yin people, ten years of Yang people, a hundred years of penalties in exchange for Che Wenjun's fortune changes in ten years.
Fang Ming did not know whether Yang Huilian was for her daughter, or she still loved Che Wenjun, but no matter what, Yang Huilian deserved the role of a mother and a wife.
Even, it is far more than a mother and wife.
At this moment, even Fang Ming felt that it was inevitable that Che Wenjun's fortune would decline. Such a virtuous and kind wife didn't cherish it. If such a man still enjoys the love of God's fortune, then God is not long-sighted.
I only hope that Che Wenjun will not disappoint Yang Huilian in the next ten years and strive to earn money to take good care of his daughter.