"Boss Zhao, I agreed at the beginning." Chen Mancheng shook the fan in his hand, very arrogant: "The treasure pot is an extremely rare treasure. I didn't want to sell it at that time. If it weren't for Wang Le's sake, I wouldn't have taken action. At that time, we had a say first. If you want to move the treasure out of the house, I had to take it back. What? Do you still have to break your promise now?"

"Brother Zhao, we did say this at the beginning. I'm not easy to do now, brother." Wang Le pushed his glasses and looked bitter.

Fatty Zhao glanced at me with a slanted look on his face and said, "Master Shen, don't get me wrong. How can I not want such a good baby? I bought a suite in Zhejiang and am preparing to move this baby over."

"Is that right?" Chen Mancheng snorted disapprovingly, turned his head to scan me: "Why did I hear that you have found Master Zhang and showed it to you, saying that my treasure pot is an evil thing and I want to move it away."

"Isn't it?" I said bluntly: "You know more than anyone else what is weird hidden in the treasure pot. If it is really a treasure that brings wealth and blessings, why would you be willing to change hands?"

Chen Mancheng was stunned for a moment and said, "I helped him out for the sake of Wang Le. You asked him to tell him how much money he has made since he invited the treasure pot."

"Get rich?" I snorted coldly and stared at him tightly: "Then why don't you talk about how many disasters he has suffered in the past few years? How did his mother die? How did his wife get sick, and how did his son get into a car accident?"

"That's all natural disasters and man-made disasters." The muscles on Chen Mancheng's face twitched unnaturally and said angrily: "What does this have to do with me?"

"It's okay, right?" I stood up with a blink of an eye, walked a few steps to the large rear projection TV beside the wall, and quickly drew a talisman on it.

The TV was shut down and the screen was pitch black.

But after I finished drawing the talisman, the turned off TV suddenly lit up, like a mirror, clearly reflecting the scene in the house.

Chen Mancheng and Wang Le were still sitting on the sofa, but an old lady with wrinkles appeared in between them, holding a green-eyed golden-wire cat in her hand, and the cat's tail kept shaking, swaying in front of Shen Mancheng's face.

Behind them, several servants dressed in maids stood respectfully, holding palm-leaf fan in their hands and were gently swaying.

These people were all wearing ancient costumes in the early Ming Dynasty, with pale faces and blood-colored.

"Oh my God!" Wang Le jumped up from the sofa in a scream.

Chen Mancheng was so scared that he trembled all over and wanted to escape.

I stepped forward and held him down, shouting fiercely: "Don't you say it has nothing to do with you? Then I'll see if these ghosts recognize you."

As I said that, I took out a hand and took out the invisible needle.

"You...what are you going to do!" When Chen Mancheng saw me taking out the needle, he immediately screamed in fright and struggled desperately.

How could I allow him to escape? I held his hand tightly and stabbed him hard on his finger.

Suddenly, blood dripped out, and I grabbed his bloody finger and wiped it on the sofa.

"Let me go." Chen Mancheng stood up in a panic and took several steps back in shock and fear. He suddenly saw several ghosts coming towards him, so he hurriedly avoided him.

At this time, the Yin-Yang magic array I drew had already taken shape, and everyone could see the ghosts in the room clearly.

One by one, the evil ghosts in ancient costumes were covered with pale faces, and their feet gathered from all sides.

Wang Le collapsed on the ground in fear, holding his head with both hands and shivering.

Chen Mancheng ran around in fear, sometimes hitting the wardrobe sofa, and more than a dozen big bags were knocked on his head.

Fatty Zhao had seen him several times, and had talked with Shen Wansan to the face of his soul. At this time, he seemed very calm, but he was very strange. Why did I suddenly get angry?

Dozens of ghosts squeezed in through the cracks in the doors outside and floated all over the room.

The ghosts all gathered with the blood on the sofa, as if they had carefully checked it, and then rushed towards Chen Mancheng.

Chen Mancheng struggled to get up and wanted to snatch the door and escape, but was surrounded by several gray-clothed slaves. When he turned his head, more than a dozen ghosts with maids looked like ghosts blocked the way.

"Save me, save me!" Chen Mancheng shouted loudly and asked me for help.

I lit a cigarette and sat aside leisurely, watching these ghosts surrounding him in front of the sofa in the middle of the hall.

On the sofa was the wrinkled old lady, and there were two slightly younger female protagonists below. The other servants were all around, blocking him tightly.

The old lady's face was gloomy, as if she was angry.

The two gray-clothed servants standing behind Shen Mancheng suddenly stretched out their hands, grabbed his shoulders, and pressed him to kneel on the ground.

This time, Fatty Zhao also found something was wrong and looked at me in surprise.

These ghosts turned out to be phantoms, and even if they pass by, there would be no obstacles and they would be completely unaware of them. But why did they suddenly seem to have substance? Can they press Chen Mancheng to the ground?

I spit out a cigarette and signaled him to continue watching.

Chen Mancheng was pressed to kneel on the ground, trembling with fear, and kept throwing eyes at me for help.

The old lady slapped the sofa suddenly, as if she had called something, then pointed at Chen Mancheng and cursed, but we couldn't hear any sound.

Chen Mancheng's facial features were twisted, both shocked and terrified, and his whole body was trembling.

The old lady was still angry, and waved her hand and rushed over to a servant who looked at Chen Mancheng's cheek, which was two extremely loud big mouths.

Chen Mancheng then knocked to the ground with a thud and kowtowed continuously: "Oncestor, I was wrong, please spare me!"

"See it." I pointed to Chen Mancheng and explained to Fatty Zhao: "This guy is a descendant of the Shen family. Once the essence and blood suddenly appear, those ghosts can detect it and they will also show their entities to him."

"Chen Mancheng, Chen Wansan, yes." Fatty Zhao suddenly realized: "So he is the descendant of Chen Wansan, but how did you discover it?"

"It's very simple." I shot the ashes: "The treasure pot is very evil, but there has been nothing to do with him. It must be that he has mastered some way to avoid evil. The treasure pot is the treasure of the Shen family. Outsiders will definitely not know such a secret. When they heard that his surname was Chen, I guess he should be a descendant of the Shen family. So I tried it and it was true."

"When I checked last time, I could see that there was a seal in the treasure pot, but it was destroyed by someone. The traces of destruction were stained with thick black blood, which should be what you call black dog blood. Therefore, after he was the descendant of the Shen family, he mastered the art of warding off evil spirits and made such a strange agreement with you, so this matter was naturally clear."

"Before Chen Wansan died, he finally knew that greed harmed people, so he just wanted to leave the treasure pot to his descendants as a souvenir. He didn't want them to start a business with this thing, so he left a seal on it. Chen Mancheng knew this very well, so he pretended to sell you. When you break the seal and get rid of the disaster, he will take it back and use it for himself."

"This kid is so fucking evil!" Fatty Zhao cursed in anger. Suddenly he seemed to remember something again. He turned around and grabbed Wang Le who was huddled on the ground and shivering: "Tell me clearly what the hell is going on."

Wang Le was already scared and lost his soul. When I heard that I had guessed most of it, there were ghosts dancing around the room again, and immediately hesitated and said it.

Sure enough, these two guys were secretly plotting, one wanted to break the seal on the treasure pot and take it back for their own use; the other wanted to take the opportunity to murder Fatty Zhao, and then annex his company's property after his family was destroyed.

The Taoist priest who casts spells randomly was invited to deliberately harm Fatty Zhao.

After hearing this, Fatty Zhao slapped Wang Le several big mouths, then rushed over and kicked Chen Mancheng several times.

Seeing that the truth came out, I put out the cigarette and said goodbye to Fatty Zhao.

A few days later, Fatty Zhao came to the door with a lot of money to repay him and told me that the treasure pot had been sent back to the ancestral hall in Chen Wansan's hometown in Zhejiang. He learned from this and learned from him that he would become a good person, do business openly, and take it from the people to use it for the people, so that he can feel at ease.

Later, I heard from Yin Xinyue that Fatty Zhao really seemed to have become a different person. At many charity parties, they were the one who donated the most money. They transformed from a successful businessman to the number one philanthropist in China, and were called: Zhao Dashanren.

I turned on the TV curiously and found that Fatty Zhao donated twenty Hope Primary Schools to the mountainous areas. During the interview, he wore a red scarf and hugged the children. He smiled particularly brightly, and there was no more scheming in his eyes!
Chapter completed!