It's noon at sunset.

In the main hall, Cheng Fan was talking to a pilgrim.

"Master, my family has always been home lately. Please help me calculate what the dead ghost is busy with outside all day long? Could it be..."

The female pilgrim in front of her pointed to the top of her head, with a little nervousness and worry on her face.

This time I came to burn incense because I suspected that I had a little green on my head, so I asked Cheng Fan to do some fortune telling.

Cheng Fan looked through the eyes of the sky. Her husband was obsessed with work in order to give her better material conditions. He never thought about it and ignored her.

Once a woman lacks a sense of security, she will inevitably be more attentive and go in a bad direction.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, your husband loves you very much. He is just busy with work and ignores you for a while."

The female pilgrim breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Taoist priest, but I am always worried about gains and losses. I feel like I am about to be nervous. Is there any way?"

Cheng Fan thought about it, took out a piece of top-grade yellow talisman paper, and placed it on the table to spread it flat. Then he tapped a cinnabar on the talisman pen, and the pen moved the dragon and snake.

Five seconds later, the talisman is established.

When the cinnabar dried up, Cheng Fan folded the talisman into a triangle and handed it to the female pilgrim.

"This is?"

"The talisman of clearing the heart can make people feel free from distractions."

Cheng Fan smiled and said, "It can reduce your annoyance, but it cannot be eradicated."

The female pilgrim asked hurriedly: "Master, how can this be eradicated?"

"Communicate more and be less suspicious. The husband and wife should be walking side by side. The husband is sheltering from the wind and rain outside, and the wife gives him a warm harbor for him to stop and rest."

"There was no conflict between you and your wife, but you just said less. Try to hug him next time when he returns home, understand his hard work, and talk about your grievances. I believe everything will be solved."

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The female pilgrim suddenly looked like she felt a sense of gratitude, and stood up and took it out in her bag.

Seeing that she seemed to be withdrawing money, Cheng Fan stopped him and said, "The believer burns incense because of the cause, and I can solve my doubts because of the result. If the cause and effect are over, you don't have to give money anymore, just put in incense sticks."

The female pilgrim said happily: "I have heard of the fact that the incense is not collected by Drifting Water View. Look, what am I bringing?"

As he said that, the female pilgrim took out the candles of different sizes and sizes from the bag. The thickest one was as thick as a thumb.

Cheng Fan opened his mouth and felt speechless.

It is really rare to be so attentive pilgrims.

I also went to homework specifically and bought incense candles instead of incense money.

If you don’t have to use the sail, you will still not be able to use it. That would be to charge incense money in disguise.

"Master, you can accept these incense and candles, right?"

Cheng Fan shook his head and smiled lightly, "Xinshi, this is no different from incense money. I will not accept it, so you should take it back."

As he said that, Cheng Fan handed over three incense candles.

The female pilgrim smiled awkwardly and took it over. The touch of her was surprised.

The incense and candles used in the Drop Water Temple are many times better than what she brings!

"No wonder I think the smoke inside the Drip Water View is not choking. It turns out that such a good candle is used..." said the female pilgrim.

"The believer doesn't have to care, please burn incense." Cheng Fan said with a smile.

When the female pilgrim heard Cheng Fan's words, she thanked him again. After burning the incense, she left happily with fresh talismans.

As a prompt sound of "ding" sounded in my mind, the incense power of Drop Water View was added.

only……

It is still a thousand miles away from the entire thousand pilgrims.

But it is finally a good sign. After all, there are not many people coming here, and this is a task to kill time.

Then he sat on his jade cushion, waiting for the next pilgrim to come in while practicing.

Not long after, a simple-dressed man walked in, with a pair of flip-flops on his feet, looking nervous.

The pilgrim asked straight to the point: "Master, I have a question to ask you, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Cheng Fan: "...Well, I believe it."

Since I can come to the Taoist temple to find him, it seems that this pilgrim is probably a ghost.

"That's great! Can you get rid of ghosts? There is a little something wrong with my name. Several groups of tenants cancelled their rents after staying for a few days. There are very strange things happening from time to time at night, and some people even see ghosts! I want to ask you to help you think of a solution."

The pilgrim said with a frown.

Cheng Fan nodded, "Is there anyone living in that house now?"

The pilgrim's face froze, "Uh, another old man moved in yesterday."

The pilgrim was immediately drawn to the sharp eyes of Cheng Fan.

"You know that something is wrong with the house, but you still dare to rent it out?" Cheng Fan said coldly.

The pilgrim repeatedly shouted injustice: "I am just a landlord. The house was rented out from the platform, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Cheng Fan rubbed his eyebrows and opened his eyes to look at the pilgrim.

This person didn't tell any lies. He was the landlord, but the house was a second-hand school district house he bought and rented. The location was good and the tenant would not worry about it. He hadn't been there a few times himself.

"Okay, leave this matter to me. I'll go to your house to take a look." Cheng Fan responded with rubbing his eyebrows.

I received a lot of pilgrims in the morning, which was indeed a bit "overused" by me.

The main reason is that the mental consumption is a little more, so just take a little rest.

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, the pilgrim nodded and picked up the three incense candles handed over by Cheng Fan.

After sipping the incense, the pilgrim thanked him, left the address and said goodbye.

Cheng Fan asked him why he was so in a hurry.

The pilgrim said with a crooked look on his face: "There is no way. There are so many buildings in the family that have to collect rent. I'm very tired!"

As he said that, he shook the bright key chain in his hand, and there were a large number of keys connected to it.

Cheng Fan was stunned.

He was wearing a simple old man's shirt and a pair of flip-flops.

Is this a landlord? His family is so rich and he is dressed so down-to-earth?

What a good guy! It's just that hidden!

When Cheng Fan saw the invisible rich man away, he looked at the time.

It was almost noon now, and it was the time of the day when the yang energy was the most vigorous, and no ghosts came out to make trouble.

That's right, it's just a mess.

Several previous tenants found out that something was wrong and moved out of the house one after another.

If there is really a ghost, it must be no evil spirit. Mostly, it is a ghost who is nostalgic for the past and is bound in the room, just trying to drive away outsiders, and it does not harm people's lives.

For ghosts, tenants are like evil people breaking into their homes, so they make some noise to scare them away.
Chapter completed!