"Junzi?" The master frowned, "Are you sure?"

"I..." Xiao Huahua said hesitantly, "I slept in a daze that day and didn't see clearly, but I always felt that the one who kicked me was an acquaintance." As he said that, Xiao Huahua pointed to the black and white statue of Junzi on the altar.

"Just just now, I saw Junzi's portrait and suddenly felt that the person was him. I don't know why..."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Junzi's father said angrily, "My son has been in the hospital. How could he be the one who kicked you?"

"Do you remember when you went to pull the body that day, I asked your son about his birth date and horoscope and put a 'chess' on the ground?" I said to Junzi's father.

He was stunned and nodded.

"That's not a chess, but the Qimen game I set up. I measured your son's life based on the game. The time of his death was at noon when Xiao Huahua had a miscarriage..."

After saying that, I felt a little cold. Could it be that Junzi's ghost ran back and kicked off his child in Xiao Huahua's belly?

"The more you talk, the more you become bullshit." Junzi's uncle sneered, "Brother-in-law, don't talk to them. Think about it, these people are not close to our family, why should we worship Junzi? They and this Ni

Zi sang and colluded, it was obvious that he had colluded. Have you not seen the purpose of this girl coming? She didn't know whose bastard she was pregnant, but now she lost her fertility and has no fertility. She came here to fight

The dead cannot speak up and accused our military officer. Is she here to worship the military officer? She wants to blackmail you!"

"I...I don't!" Xiao Huahua cried.

"Since there is no, why do you falsely accuse Junzi of kicking your child? He has never come back in the hospital. How could he kick your child? These charlatans are not professional and can't even make up lies?

, I can’t find a few decent ones.” As he said that, Junzi’s uncle pointed at me.

After Junzi's uncle said this, the crowd that had originally quieted began to riot again.

"The little master is not a charlatan liar!" Wei Niu Niu said, "He has adjusted Feng Shui in our factory, and we have all seen his skills. That day, I was in the women's bathroom with him, and he knew the garbage can without even seeing it.

There was something inside, and finally fiddled out the stillbirth!"

"Women's bathroom?" Junzi said, "Is there anyone else to testify?!"

Wei Niu Niu was stunned at first, then thrust his chest and urged, "What's wrong with us?"

Junzi's uncle said 'hey', "What else can a lonely man and a widow do in the women's bathroom? I've also found a stillbirth. I think it's about the same thing that you two have a baby in it!"

"you…"

"What's wrong with me?"

Wei Niu Niu stomped her feet, "Anyway, the little master is not a charlatan liar! Little master, show them how many skills you can do to show them!"

"That's it." Xiao Tutu pointed at Feng, "He is not a charlatan and liar!"

"Why, you two have also been to the women's bathroom?" Junzi asked.

"No."

"Then how do you know he is not a charlatan liar?"

"Because...because..."

"What did he?"

"Because he is handsome!"

The crowd was so coaxing that many people were happy. I almost didn't feel happy. I looked at Xiang Feng with a slanted look. Xiang Feng's expression was very strange and looked a little embarrassed. He was caught by these two girls.

After stirring up the tension, the atmosphere at the scene eased a lot.

"Who else says they are not liars?"

The female employees in Boss Yan's factory said, "I'm and me...", and the male employees were afraid of causing trouble, so they hung their heads and squeezed against Boss Yan in the corner.

I thought to myself, it seemed that I could only show them some skills. Just as I was about to speak, Junzi's uncle said.

"Brother-in-law, do you understand?"

"What?" Junzi's father asked.

Junzi's uncle pointed at Wei Nuanniu and the others, "No matter whether these two are charlatans or liars or not, these little girls are fascinated by them anyway."

"So what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Junzi uncle sneered and pointed at Xiao Huahua, "Don't you understand yet, this little girl is one of the two of them. She lost her wild breed and ran over and sang and reunited.

They falsely accuse Junzi and want to blackmail you. These little girls are obsessed with these two boys and come with a shout. They will follow them no matter what these two boys say..."

"Don't let your mother go!" Wei Niu Niu became popular, and the female bandit's personality became popular.

"Then you think, are you obsessed with this kid?" Junzi's uncle pointed at me.

"I'm still obsessed with him, what's wrong?! I'm obsessed with no one will obsess you, idiot!"

"Brother-in-law, did you see it? Did I say it wrong?"

Junzi's father trembled and shouted, "Close the door and kill these beasts. Whoever dares to stop these girls will beat them!"

The master kept lowering his head and pondering something. At this moment, he saw that he was going to fight and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

"What are you going to do?" Junzi asked.

The master ignored him and asked Xiao Huahua in a low voice, "Child, which piece of clothing were you wearing that noon that day?"

Xiao Huahua thought about it and said that it was this one on her body.

"Very good, then you don't have to go back and get it." After saying that, the master said to Junzi's father, "Brother, please come out with a piece of clothing Junzi had worn during his lifetime."

"Brother-in-law, don't listen to this liar. Take action. After you fight, you will hand them over to the police station."

"I will take responsibility if I beat you to death!"

After Junzi's father finished speaking, a young man close to his master swung his iron shovel and smashed it over. I kicked it to the ground and knocked two of them down Xiang Feng.

"stop!"

The master shouted loudly, and the relatives and friends of Junzi's family were all stunned.

The master slowly unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and only wore a vest, with the solid muscles on his arms high, and everyone stared at him with big eyes. I thought to myself, is it that Master going to learn?

Chen Zhen took off his clothes and picked ten out of one?

I cleared my throat and said to those people, "What, are you afraid? If you are not convinced, go and practice with my master to let you see what the real version of Chen Zhen is..."

Before I could finish my words, the master turned around and handed the shirt to Xiao Huahua, "Child, go to the bathroom to change the clothes on you and wear this one."

Xiao Huahua was stunned, and the master said, don’t be afraid, no one dares to stop you.

I scratched my head and thought to myself, it turned out that the master was not trying to imitate Chen Zhen... After a while, under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Huahua blushed and lowered her head, wearing the master's shirt, carrying her own clothes.

After the master took the clothes from Xiao Huahua, he spread them on the wheat straw in the spirit shed.

"Brother, I will know if your son kicked it or not." The master said to Junzi's father.

"Spell?"

"Yeah." said the master, "take out a piece of clothing that Junzi wore during his lifetime."

"Brother-in-law, charlatans and liars will have some tricks, don't believe him," said Junzi's uncle.

Junzi's father hesitated for a moment, snorted and said, "Okay, I see what you are playing with."

After the clothes were brought, the master measured the distance and spread Junzi's clothes in the northeast of Xiao Huahua's clothes. At this time, the spirit shed was surrounded by the crowd, and Boss Yan was also crowded in the crowd. They all

I want to see what the master is doing.

"Leng'er, tell me the birth date and horoscope of Junzi, and then take some wood ash under the stove."

I had measured Junzi's life in the hospital, so I naturally knew his birth date and horoscope. The master took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote Junzi's birth date and slashed a paper man out, and put the paper man on it.

Between two clothes.

After I took the firewood ashes, my master ordered the crowd to disperse. After counting on my fingers, I sprinkled the firewood ashes along the paper man, all the way to the darkness in the corner of the wall. Seeing this, I seemed to understand a little, Master,

It seems that I want to invite Junzi's ghost up, and the corner of the wall is the location of the Death Gate at this time.

After all this, the master took a deep breath and straightened his waist, pinched his fingers, and whispered the seven-star sword around his clothes. Suddenly, the master shouted violently and inserted the sword on the ground. At this time, a small ball of

The whirlwind rolled over from the corner of the wall along the ashes.

The crowd was stunned, all opened their mouths wide, and they didn't even dare to let out aura. In a moment, the whirlwind came to the paper man, and the paper man blew a few times, and the whirlwind disappeared, and the paper man beat him.

After several circles, he stood up.

I felt cold sweat in my palms. I clearly felt that it was not a paper man at all, but a living person, who seemed to be tilting his head and listening to something.

"I'll ask you, are you the little flower you kicked?" The master squatted down, stared at the paper man, and said in a deep voice.

The paper man didn't move at first, but after a moment, he nodded slowly, and the crowd suddenly "bang" it, as if it was a pot.

"I'll ask you again, why do you do this, and how did you die?"

The noisy crowd immediately became quiet because this was the key. Everyone stared at the paper man intently, and saw it swaying for a few times and falling to the ground.

"What a pity." The master sighed and stood up slowly, "The time has passed too long, and the magnetic field on the clothes is too weak..."

The master said that if the ghost really touched Xiaohua after Junzi's death, Xiaohua's clothes would retain the negative magnetic field of his ghost, but it was very weak and could not be detected with a compass or something. Junzi passed through during his lifetime.

His positive magnetic field will be retained on the clothes. If his ghost is called, under the influence of the yin and yang magnetic field, his ghost will have consciousness...

In the face of this paranormal phenomenon, although Junzi's parents and his relatives and friends were still a little skeptical, they did not make any extreme actions.

When I saw that I was going to fight, the Yin-Yang Mr. invited by this family didn't know where he went. Seeing that it was not too late, Junzi's funeral was completed under the auspices of his master. The master promised Junzi's parents that he would find a way to find out.

The cause of Junzi's death. After confirming that Xiao Huahua was not here to blackmail them, the couple finally nodded.

It was already evening after the funeral was sent back. Junzi's family withdrew the spirit shed and opened a mourning mat. Although our relatives and friends of the Junzi family resolved the war, they did not form any jade or silk. Especially Wei Niu Niu and the small pictures

, I felt itchy when I saw Junzi's uncle's teeth. Therefore, our table was far away from them, and no one came to give us wine.

I was so hungry after working hard for a day, especially when Boss Yan held a bowl of fat meat, I thought to myself, it would be great if Yang Shujun was there, although the two of them were fat and thin, they could eat

Some things are good. Xiaotutu seems to like Xiang Feng and keeps picking up food for him.
Chapter completed!