Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

"Girl, how old are you to be rebellious? How dare you threaten your uncle? What exactly do you want to ask?"

"what?"

Su Jinyan opened her mouth, and for a moment she didn't seem to know what to ask?

My mind was in chaos, and I finally just asked after thinking about it.

"Me, my husband!"

Guo Shu glared at Su Jinyan, shaking his head and sighing.

"You only remember your man. Didn't you say he was gone for a few days?

How do I know where he is?

You don’t even know how the dragon can be seen but not its tail. Hurry up, the guests are waiting below! "

Guo Shu said and left the room. He always felt that this girl was acting weird when she woke up, and she always asked mindless questions!

Seeing the figure gradually disappearing, Su Jinyan looked at the electric kettle rolling in confusion.

For a moment she seemed to remember some things, but then forgot some things.

Why is her mind so confused now?

I always feel that what happened in Ephedra Village is like a dream. I remember some fragments, but I can't connect them.

While driving to her old uncle's house, Su Jinyan could only think about the ring, her husband, and Huang Liang.

She touched her belly with one free hand, always feeling that the existence of these two children was taken for granted.

But she had no clue about the process. She opened her mouth to ask but found that she didn't know what to ask.

The old man's family lives in an old and crowded dormitory building next door to a temple.

He said that his daughter has been staying up late at night. She is already thirty years old and is not only single, but also as ignorant as a child.

My wife has been in poor health and has been taking medicine constantly. Fortunately, the two elderly people are retired employees and have wages and insurance, so they can maintain normal living expenses.

However, the old man has always had a good attitude. Even if the situation at home is not good, he can still face it with a smile. In his free time, he goes to the park to play Tai Chi, go fishing, and is eager to help others when he is free.

But recently, he felt that he was extremely unlucky. His wife was diagnosed with tumor again, and his daughter not only refused to help, but also stayed up all night.

He scolded his daughter yesterday. Unexpectedly, her daughter scolded him angrily and threatened to move out.

The old man was very sad. He took an absent-minded walk this morning and ended up at the door of Yu Mozhai.

Thinking of the girl he met in the park before, who said he could come to Yu Mozhai to find her anytime if he had any problems, the old man hesitated for a long time before going inside.

"Most of the problems caused by unrest at home are caused by the house."

Su Jinyan walked into his house, looked around and spoke calmly with clear eyes.

When he came to the bathroom, he heard a noise inside, frowned and asked.

"Old man, what's the noise in your bathroom?"

"Toilet?"

The old man walked to the bathroom suspiciously and listened carefully for a long time before speaking.

"There's no sound..."

"Listen carefully again."

Su Jinyan took out a small compass, and the pointer of the compass pointed toward the temple outside the window.

The old man listened again and still found nothing unusual.

"Old man, this is a bloody evil, don't you know?"

Su Jinyan came to the old man's side and pointed to his faucet.

There is a big bucket in the bathroom, which is full of water. The water is leaking and dripping from under the faucet.

"Impossible, girl, I trust you, but don't scare me with some scary terms!"

The old man was annoyed and glared at Su Jinyan.

"This is obviously water, but talking about drops of blood sounds so oozing!"

"Old man, I didn't mean to scare you, this is really called a bloody evil!"

Many people use a basin to catch leaks in their houses, and the water falls drop by drop and hits the bottom of the basin.

This forms a kind of evil spirit that affects the aura of the house and human body.

However, this situation does not happen every day, so it has little impact on people. But some families feel that if they deliberately loosen the faucet, the water will drip down drop by drop.

Use a large bucket to prevent the water meter from running, which will save a lot of money. This creates a kind of noise.

"The evil spirit of dripping blood is a kind of evil spirit of sound. It can cause money leakage at the slightest, or ominous things will happen at the worst."

Su Jinyan patiently explained to the old man, but old Boding was still frightened when he heard it.

"I didn't know there was such a saying. My family has been like this for decades."

After putting away the compass, Su Jinyan pointed to the temple outside the window.

"Old man, adding this drop of blood evil is just a small problem. The main problem is the temple.

Your first floor has a lot of humidity, and there are blood-sucking evil spirits in your home, so you will be most affected if you live here. "

"Temple?! Isn't there a Bodhisattva in the temple? Why is there still a problem!"

The old man became more and more confused as he listened, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Old man, have you ever heard of Gu Kesha?"

The magnetic field of the temple is strong, and the flow of people in and out will take away the air flow. Households pay attention to hiding the wind and gathering Qi. If the air flow takes away too much, it will easily lead to lack of energy and poor health.

Su Jinyan asked again, but the old man still shook his head in confusion.

"what is that?"

"Ugh……"

Su Jinyan sighed slightly, glanced at the old man, and explained seriously.

"Gu Kesha is not good for the relationship between family members, and it is easy to attract lonely ghosts."

Su Jinyan paused and said again.

"Old man, you also have deep merit and do a lot of good deeds, so there are no big problems in the family."

"Girl, what you said is so serious, is there any way to solve it?"

It seemed that he was really frightened by Su Jinyan's words. The old man immediately approached Su Jinyan and said with a trembling voice.

"You can either open the front balcony and turn it into a snack shop. If you want to continue living here, you have to dissolve the evil spirit."

Su Jinyan finished the matter dutifully.

"Your family's finances are tight, so I won't charge you a hard-earned fee. If you want to resolve the issue, come to my shop and ask someone from the house to help you resolve the issue."

After packing her things and coming out, Su Jinyan wanted to go to the temple to have a look, so Guo Shu walked over with her.

As a result, I saw a somewhat familiar figure in front of the temple gate, wearing a monk's uniform and talking to a pilgrim.

"Eh? Isn't that the monk from Jieyue?"

Guo Shu spoke curiously, Monk Jieyue was very young, barely a few years older than Su Jinyan.

However, he has a unique skeleton, is naturally a good student of Buddhism, and his brain circuit is also very strange.

Su Jinyan still remembered that when she first met him, his ambition was to publish a secret record of the yin and yang magic circle.

Five Hundred Who's Who and other street stall literature, and then make a lot of money, sitting at home and eating the copyright income.

In his eyes, being a monk is a profession, and he often thinks that he cannot become a monk since he has not yet married a wife.

But as soon as he put on the monk's clothes and Buddhist equipment, he became a different person as if he had a schizophrenia.

Every word he talks about is boundless and boundless, and everything he says is as mysterious as a snake's spirit.

Su Jinyan looked at Monk Jieyue from a distance, treated the female pilgrim respectfully, and patiently explained her signature, then listened to what he said.

"Donor, this is a sign of great misfortune. Remember to be low-key and contented, and not to be arrogant or domineering. Otherwise, there may be a bloody disaster."

Jie Yue said honestly.