My Phone Connected to The Immortal Realm

Hearing this, Xiao Wu still didn't look back. He just walked out. Halfway, Feng baishil finally spoke.

"Mr. Xiaowu, Xu Yang told me about your ability. In fact, he asked me to be your assistant, but let me do this business. With this money, we will open a shroud shop in the provincial capital."

"Look at your promise, you can't open a Feng Shui studio or something. What can a shroud shop do?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao Wu is right, but you have to listen to me this time. If you really have a way to save the old lady, we'll take this list alive, because the ashes of their old man haven't been buried. The burial fee is very considerable, and the strength of their family. We can count on it in the future."

Little five smiled and pointed to the old lady's daughter: "that's it. Can we count on her?"

Feng Baishi didn't say a word. Looking back, the doctor in the ambulance hurried to Xiaowu and said with a smile: "Teacher Yu, you'd better go back and help. The old lady contributed to the peace of our country. Without them, there would be no stability and peace today. Do you see?"

As soon as Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, he was about to shift into gear and rushed out, but at this time, a cold sweat burst out on his forehead. All the guys who came to the door to beg for benefits were lying in front of Xiao Wu's car. As long as he moved, he would hit those guys and hit them properly.

He turned off the car and looked at the bastards. He squatted in front of several people and asked softly, "do you want to die?"

"If you have the ability, you can bump into it. Come on, even if we sacrifice our lives for the lives of the head's family."

Little five heard this, two hands effortless, one hand, threw the two people aside as if they were carrying watermelon, and had to go back to the car.

At this time, the old lady's son had held Xiao Wu's calf tightly with both hands and said with a sad face, "Teacher Yu, stay. Our Han family won't treat you badly."

When the old lady's daughter saw the process that Xiao Wu grabbed the two people just now, she suddenly felt that this person was extraordinary. It was a woman. That mouth was really not a good thing. On the contrary, it was the past. I really didn't know what they were talking about.

Little five shook her legs violently. The old lady's son seemed to be a piece of paper and fell outside. His eyes looked at little five tightly, and hurried back and hugged little five's legs.

"Your uncle, don't play. Let me go." Little five wants to shake his legs again.

But at this time, he felt that his other leg was held by the old lady's daughter, and his pleading eyes radiated a kind of moldy electricity.

Little five breathed out: "OK, I'll help you treat, but there are the children of you two bastards, and the old lady didn't educate well before she died. I'll teach her a lesson."

"Ah?"

"The old lady is out of breath. Do you still want to teach her?" Asked the old lady's daughter.

Little five said, "hum, I have a leg technique called the foot to bring the dead back to life. If I kick a living person, he will hurt his muscles and bones. If I kick a half dead person, he will bring the dead back to life."

"OK, you kick!" The son of the Han family still believed in Xiao Wu very much, but the old lady's daughter still wanted to talk nonsense, but this time his brother covered his mouth, and the chaos that wanted to talk nonsense was stopped.

Xiao Wu got off slowly and his legs shook violently. The Han brothers and sisters were like two glass balls. They jumped out a long way by a force and fell on the ground, holding their stomachs and complaining.

The doctor in the ambulance led Xiao Wu to the old lady. Xiao Wu wanted the Wulin expert to leave, but no matter what he called, the guy just couldn't come out.

Xiaowu got angry, raised his foot and kicked the old lady in the chest. He saw a dark figure flying out of the old lady's head and disappeared through Xiaowu's mobile phone.

After the old lady's mouth spewed blood and scattered on the ground, her eyes were full of doubts. She struggled to get up from the stretcher and touched her forehead.

"What's the matter with me? Why are there so many people? " The old lady shouted, "xiaoshunzi, come here for your mother. Why did you put your mother on the stretcher and curse your mother to die?"

When Xiao Wu heard the old lady talking like this, he already knew that her daughter looked like her. She had a violent temper and a mouth full of shit.

Let alone the Han brothers and sisters, they were really filial. They hurried over to kneel in front of the old lady and looked up to explain what had just happened to the old lady.

After listening to their explanation, the old lady said, "well, take the two gentlemen home. The old lady will invite them to dinner today."

Little five puffed and laughed. There was an urn at home. Did you let us eat at home and eat ashes?

Feng baishil was happy. Now his fantasy start-up fund was found again. The doctor of the ambulance smiled reassuringly, ran to Xiao Wu, bowed politely and said, "thank you, sir. If there are any problems in the future, I will trouble you. Please give me your advice."

"Don't worry, you are a person who abides by the rules. I will tell you what I know."

But at this time, Xiao Wu had been pulled by Feng baishil and returned to the hall of the second floor building.

After sitting down, Xiao Wu saw the urn in the middle. Black fog rose on it. It seemed that the room began to reverberate with the sound of resentment.

"How long has your old man died?" Little five.

The son of the Han family said that his old man had been dead for three or four years because he wanted to get another place in the martyr cemetery so that he could save some cemetery money.

Little five shook his head: "it seems that fewer people in your family are ill. The old man's resentment is so heavy. You dare to put it in the hall. If we eat this meal today, the old lady will still be ill. Your brother and sister are no better."

"True or false?" Feng baishi'er also questioned: "isn't it over to bury his family's urn?"

"What about the ghosts in the room? Can I take it? " Little five asked.

The old lady skimmed her lips: "isn't this superstition? Old lady, I don't believe in this evil. Your father's ashes are kept at home. "

Seeing the old lady so stubborn, Xiao Wu didn't want to waste time with him, so he had to raise his hand and leave.

Feng baishil is not happy. He still wants his own starting capital.

Han Shun still believed in Feng Shui and took the initiative to persuade his mother. Half a day later, the old lady kept silent and put a check of more than one million in front of Xiao Wu.