Su Yan: "There are indeed some dirty things in the room you live in. I can't deal with it through the screen. Please send me the address and I will come to your house to deal with it tomorrow morning."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Master!"
[Master, are you going to live stream tomorrow morning? I'll be so anxious if I can't see the whole thing. You don't want to lose such a lovely viewer like me, do you?]
[Master, please start a live broadcast tomorrow. I will give you a lot of gifts.]
The audience in front of the screen acted coquettishly and cutely, fearing that Su Yan would forget them.
"Live broadcast tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock sharp."
The next day, Director Jiang brought Liu Zinan to Su's house for routine inquiries about what happened in the car yesterday.
After the statement was taken, Director Jiang prepared himself for a long time before finally stating his intention: "Master Su, could you please leave your contact information? I'll need your help if the police station needs any help in the future."
After seeing the two off, Su Yan prepared to go find Han Xiwen. As soon as she went out, she saw Ye Youqian and Wu Jiuyi standing outside the door.
"Master Su, do you need a bag-carrying boy?"
After Su Yan helped them solve the problem, the two of them felt like they had opened the door to a new world. They watched the live broadcast on time every night. Of course, they couldn't miss such an eye-opening event today.
"Come along, you can just help me get the phone for the live broadcast."
The three of them quickly rushed to Han Xiwen's house: "Young Master Ye, start the live broadcast."
【The live broadcast has finally started, and the flowers I've been waiting for have all wilted.】
After Su Yan entered the room, she went straight to the living room. She stopped in front of the TV cabinet, bent her fingers and knocked on the wall. A "dong dong" sound came from behind the wall.
"Hollow. Do you have a hammer at home?"
Han Xiwen's face turned pale. The ghost stories she had heard since childhood kept flashing through her mind. She already had a guess about what was inside. "Yes, I bought a hammer a few days ago for self-defense."
It was naturally not Su Yan's turn to smash the wall when there were two boys carrying bags. As the debris on the wall fell, an urn-shaped box appeared in front of everyone.
Wu Jiuyi didn't dare to touch the box. He turned to look at Su Yan and said, "Master, this box can't contain——"
Su Yan did not answer. She raised her hand and threw a talisman paper toward the box. When the talisman paper was within a finger's width of the box, it encountered resistance and stopped in mid-air and no longer moved forward.
Seeing this, Su Yan threw up another piece of talisman paper. The two pieces of paper were ignited the moment they met. At the same time, the box in the wall began to shake violently. When the paper talisman burned out, the box fell to the ground and scattered.
What makes people feel a little relieved is that the box does not contain ashes, but a piece of red cloth wrapped in talisman paper, with the stranger's birth date written on the cloth.
Seeing this scene, Han Xiwen couldn't hold back at all. She sat on the ground and burst into tears: "I just came here to rent a house. I have no grudges against them. Why did they hurt me like this?"
Su Yan flipped through the talisman paper: "They are not targeting you, these things were left by the first owner."
"Is it left by the family member who died suddenly?"
"No, those who died suddenly were also affected by these things. Leaving their birth date and time on the red cloth can weaken the Yang energy of those in poor health. The elderly and the weak are their primary targets."
"Master, why would they do this?"
“The first owner of the house was from a wealthy family and had bought the house to provide for his parents in their old age. However, their business took a sharp turn for the worse after they bought the house, and they were eventually forced to declare bankruptcy due to poor management.
In order to fill the gap, they sold the house at a low price. The elderly in the family believed that the house had destroyed their luck, so they found some magic on the Internet and wanted to leave something behind to absorb other people's luck.
However, he was not skilled enough and mistakenly used a technique that affected people's souls. The previous owner of the house was old and sick, so he took away the rest of his life.
The child of the previous owner of the house was not killed because of his young age, but his soul was trapped. Fortunately, his family moved away early, so he only fell into a coma.
The one haunting you these days is the previous owner's child. After you've been living here for a month, the spell has taken effect, and with your damaged soul, you've naturally been able to see things you normally can't."
Su Yan felt the residual magic on the red cloth. It stood to reason that an outsider could not create something with such strong influence and destructive power, unless these things were tampered with by someone.
Thinking of this, she drew a spell on the cloth. In the distance, a Taoist priest in a black robe who was resting suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood: "Oh no, someone is destroying my formation."
The first landlord is truly wicked. Profits and losses are normal in business. How could they do something so detrimental to others? Aren't they afraid of retribution?
[Isn't retribution coming now? I heard from others that if you leave a formation on someone, when the formation is broken, all the karma will return to them. I guess those who leave their birth date and time will not live long.]
[She deserves it. Her intentions are evil. If the master hadn't connected with the netizens, who knows how many people would have been persecuted by him.]
Watching this livestream also reminds us that if we encounter something strange when renting a house in the future, we should be more cautious and carefully check every corner after moving in.
Su Yan looked at the little boy who was huddled in the corner because he couldn't see the sun, and took out a guide talisman and placed it in front of him: "Go home!"
The boy understood her words, carefully placed his hand on the talisman paper, and slowly disappeared in front of Su Yan. At this time, the monitor on the hospital bed, which had been silent, sounded an alarm.
The mother who was standing by the bed looked at her son's opened eyes in disbelief. She only realized what was happening after her son spoke and ran outside excitedly: "Doctor, doctor, my son is awake."
After the little boy left, Han Xiwen felt that the aura that had been making her uncomfortable had also disappeared. She bowed deeply to Su Yan and said, "Thank you, Master."
Wu Jun's younger cousin was unconscious for unknown reasons, and the atmosphere at home had been very depressing. He wanted to watch the live broadcast to relax, but as he listened, he found that this incident was very familiar: "It can't be such a coincidence."
He remembered the master's words "go home" and thought about going to the hospital. If his little cousin woke up, it would mean that this matter was really related to their family. He should ask his aunt's family to compensate the tenants and not leave any bad karma.
"Junjun, come out quickly and go to the hospital with me. Your cousin has woken up!" Mother's voice came from the living room, and Wu Jun completely confirmed his thoughts.
In the car, Ye Youqian looked at the 5,000 yuan that had just arrived in his phone account and said, "Sister Su, isn't your fee too low? The current market situation out there, masters who are far worse than you charge tens of thousands for a single divination. Would you consider raising the price?"
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