"Wipe your eyes with this pomelo leaf and you will be able to see things you couldn't see before."
Since some of these people doubt her abilities, let's give these people a try.
"You think I'm stupid? I've seen plenty of magic tricks and illusions while I was studying abroad. You can't fool me with ordinary tricks."
Fu Wenjie replied without any politeness.
If someone takes a leaf and tells you it can show you a ghost, then there really is a ghost!
This woman can forget about performing magic tricks for him here...
"How can a pomelo leaf be used as a smokescreen?" Fang Yuan asked, picking up a leaf between two fingers.
"Instead, I'm just taking them out; you all choose to use them yourselves. If I could directly control your eyes, wouldn't that prove I have special abilities?"
As he spoke, Fang Yuan pushed the box aside, indicating that anyone who wanted to see it could take it themselves.
Luo Binbin looked at the pomelo leaves with some curiosity, but she didn't dare to take them.
She asked somewhat nervously, "Can you really see that thing by opening your eyes with pomelo leaves?"
She had heard this before, but not many people would want to see ghosts for no reason, so most people wouldn't try it.
Of course, she didn't want to either, after all, she had already witnessed how terrifying and powerful that thing was.
“If something is passed down, there must be a reason for it. I didn’t spread this method.” Fang Yuan said, looking at the group.
"So it was the pomelo leaves that were haunted?" Fu Wenjie laughed in sudden realization.
“I’ve been doing live streaming lately, and I’m experimenting with the Ten Methods of Seeing Ghosts. I’ve seen yours before, but we didn’t use it because it’s too childish and the viewers on the live stream wouldn’t take it seriously.”
No sooner had Fu Wenjie finished speaking than Fu Zhuoyun raised his hand and slapped him across the face, his expression turning frighteningly dark.
"I knew you'd been out all this time, not coming home at all. You actually went and did this? Don't you know you're playing with fire?"
"Tell me, who gave you this suggestion? Do you know he's absolutely trying to harm you?"
No wonder, no wonder he always felt something was wrong, after all, his twenty-year term was not due to end until tomorrow.
He suspected that someone was plotting against them and wanted to take the lives of him and his son together.
He quickly looked at Fang Yuan: "Master Fang, please take a look at my son. He hasn't gotten into anything, has he?"
"Yes, is my brother alright?" Fu Xue asked with some concern.
Is her family being targeted by someone now?
"Dad, can you please stop with your superstitious beliefs? I've been perfectly fine these past few days, nothing's wrong with me. She's just trying to scam you out of your money!"
Fu Wenjie was slapped for no reason, and his tone became aggressive.
"Young Master Fu, your situation is better than your father's, but you still have your problems. I advise you to stop talking nonsense and think carefully." Fang Yuan emphasized the last two sentences with a cold smile.
When this person came last night, she noticed that his luck and vitality were weak, and he was surrounded by dark energy.
If it gets any weaker, it will end up like Luo Binbin, where even without pomelo leaves, it will be impossible to see ghosts.
“I…” Fu Wenjie frowned.
So many things have happened, so many abnormal things... Does finding a pair of red high heels count?
He had a nightmare a few days ago, in which a woman came to him asking for his shoes.
But he felt that it was because he saw the shoes during the day that he had a dream.
This dream just keeps repeating itself, and it's been going on for two or three days now.
But... he didn't seem to have any dreams last night!
Fang Yuan held out a pomelo leaf: "Young Master Fu, I suggest you give this a try, and then we can talk about it!"
She didn't tell him last night because he didn't believe her, and besides, his father was here, so he couldn't run away.
Since she's still here today, let her develop this potential client.
"Okay!" Fu Wenjie gritted his teeth and accepted it.
It's just seeing a ghost, isn't it?
He's been trying to see her for days but hasn't succeeded; he simply doesn't believe it!
After listening to their conversation, Fu Zhuoyun also spoke to Fang Yuan: "Master Fang, may I have a copy to look at?"
He's now entangled with that thing, and he wants to see what it's all about.
Moreover, it seems his own son has also fallen into the trap.
"Of course! I already explained the method: just rub your eyes with a leaf!"
Fang Yuan also handed him a pomelo leaf.
This thing has at least been soaked in her spatial spring water; one piece is enough for each person.
"Thank you!" Fu Zhuoyun accepted the pomelo leaf.
Seeing this, Fu Xue also expressed her desire to see: "Yuanyuan, can I have a piece?"
She had never seen this before, so she was definitely going to take a good look at it now that she could see it.
She's quite daring too, just not as daring as her brother.
"Are you sure?" Fang Yuan smiled and handed her a pomelo leaf. "Here, take it!"
"I'll take one too!" Chen Han thought for a moment and then asked for a pomelo leaf.
Since Fang Yuan could really help her get rid of this thing, she wanted to see what it looked like.
Fang Yuan glanced at Luo Binbin one last time, but Luo Binbin waved his hands repeatedly: "Yuan Yuan, don't look at me. I'm still scared of this thing from when I saw it a while ago. Don't make me look at it!"
She had seen those two times and was almost scared to death; she still feels lingering fear.
Besides, she genuinely believed in Fang Yuan's abilities.
"Okay!"
Fang Yuan noticed that most of these people had opened their eyes with pomelo leaves.
He then turned around and made way for the three porcelain dolls behind him.
"Holy crap, this is definitely fake! It's fake!"
Fu Wenjie pointed at the three porcelain dolls, his fingers trembling.
The three porcelain dolls contained three wisps of black mist, which looked chilling.
"These three porcelain dolls are not mine; I'm just here to help deal with them."
As he spoke, Fang Yuan picked up one of them and handed it to him.
"Since you think I'm faking it, why don't you experience it for yourself?"
Upon touching it, the icy coldness made Fu Wenjie exclaim, "Hiss~ Why is this thing so cold? No, this is winter, this thing is supposed to be cold to the touch."
"Xiaoxue, where's your little wooden sword? Let your brother try it out!" Fang Yuan said, looking at Fu Xue again.
"A small wooden sword?" Fu Xue looked at her uncle, who had given her the wooden sword yesterday.
"This wooden sword is charred, is it still usable?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Zhuoyun also took out the small wooden sword he was carrying.
This thing is only half left, so I don't know how effective it is.
“This is a thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood. You’ll know if it works once you try it,” Fang Yuan said, gesturing for Fu Wenjie to try it.
"Let's give it a try!"
Fu Wenjie took the broken wooden sword from his father, gestured at the porcelain doll, and then asked, "How do I test it?"
Fang Yuan: "It's used the way you would a sword!"
"Stab it?" Fu Wenjie looked at the porcelain doll with the black aura in his hand.
Try bringing the wooden sword closer.
Wow~
As soon as the wooden sword touched the porcelain bottle, a piercing baby scream came from inside.
The sound was like a demonic whisper, so frightening that Fu Wenjie threw the porcelain doll he was holding away.
Bang!
The porcelain doll fell to the ground and shattered.
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