Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

"Okay, haha, let's deal with us, it's Daoist Chen, I have a friend who has encountered something recently, and I suspect it may be a supernatural event.

Originally, I was going to go to Mr. Yang, but you just came, so I wanted to ask if you could..."

"Come in first."

"What's the situation with your friend, tell me first, and if you can help me, I'll help."

Chen Fengjue's Yao Junshan is still good, quite righteous, since they all admit that they are friends, how can there be any reason to sit idly by.

Yao Junshan immediately told Chen Fengna in detail about the situation.

His friend's name is Wan Dong, his family is in the business of building materials, and he is also a large listed company, and his father is worth about tens of billions.

Wan Dong is different from many rich second generations, he doesn't like those glamorous lives, and his biggest hobby is traveling.

For at least a few months a year, I spend my time traveling and photographing, and I love going to places with folklore, similar to adventure.

About a week ago, he traveled to the northeast, that place is called Xiaodonggou, there is an ancient temple there, and no one knows when it was built.

But this temple is very evil, you must go in to worship incense when you pass by, otherwise you will encounter some very scary things, at least crazy, or dead.

The local legend says that there is a hundred flowers living in it, who is a god who was beaten down by breaking the rules of heaven, and is very resentful, and can only return to heaven if he gets enough incense to worship.

Therefore, everyone who passes through here must offer incense and worship.

Wan Dong happened to be in the local area at the time, and when he heard that he was interested, despite the dissuasion of the locals, he ran over alone when it was dark, and out of respect he still offered incense.

But he took a camera and took a lot of pictures there.

Strange things happened, and on the way back, Wan Dong always felt that someone was following him, but every time he turned around, he couldn't see it.

The photos taken in the camera disappeared inexplicably, and Wan Dong was sure that he hadn't deleted them.

He was a little frightened, so he hurried back.

As a result, when I slept at night, I began to have nightmares, dreaming that I was strangled by a faceless woman dressed in white with her hair in an ancient temple.

The other party can also call his name and let Wan Dong stay here with her.

Forget it once, but for seven days in a row, he would have the same dream every night, and more importantly, there were many red spots on his body, which would itch as long as he touched the water.

He went to a lot of doctors for this, and even his parents found some so-called gentlemen, but to no avail.

The two of them have been classmates from elementary school to high school, and their relationship is very good, so after hearing about it, Yao Junshan was very concerned.

If Yao Changjun hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to Chen Feng for help.

"Daoist Chen, that's probably the case, was Dongzi stained by a ghost?"

Chen Feng shook his head directly, and the expression on his face could not show joy.

He had a suspicion, but he wasn't sure, so he thought about it and said.

"Can you take me to meet this Wan Dong, I have to see him in person before I can draw conclusions."

"Of course it's fine, so we'll go over now?"

Yao Junshan is waiting for this sentence.

"Okay, let's go."

Anyway, Chen Feng was originally bored and ready to go out for a walk.

"Junshan, where are you going?"

Yao Changjun happened to come to Chen Feng, and when he saw the two of them walking out together, they seemed to be going out, so he asked.

"Dad, I told Chen Feng about my dad Dongzi's situation."

Yao Junshan gritted his teeth and said.

Yao Changjun's face immediately sank, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand him, but before he could open his mouth, he was blocked by Chen.

"It's okay Boss Yao, as a disciple of the Dao Sect, I should go and see this kind of thing."

Yao Changjun glared at Yao Junshan fiercely, but Yao Junshan knew that his father was not really angry, and he didn't let himself contact Chen Feng or Yang Kai.

I'm just worried that I'm going to make them unhappy because of this.

"Daoist Chen, I'll go with you, Lao Wan has been worrying about the child's affairs these days, and he seems to have invited Mr. at home today."

"Oh? Interesting, let's go and see together.

Chen Feng showed a look of interest, Chen Feng had encountered a similar situation before.

Yao Changjun immediately arranged a car and rushed directly to Wanjia.

They all live in this area, so they are not far apart, and they will arrive in about ten minutes, Wan Dong's father, Wan Changyou, is the vice president of the Shachang City Chamber of Commerce.

The two of them have been friends for many years.

Wan family lived in a single-family villa, and in the hall of the house at this time, Wan Changyou, who was over sixty years old, was chatting with an old man of seventy or eighty years old in front of him.

His words and attitude are quite respectful.

"Wan Dong, Ling Lang's situation is very strange, Poor Dao has already done the Fa, but he can't deduce the cause, it doesn't look like it was placed by ghosts and ghosts, and it doesn't seem like he was hit by other means."

Hearing this, Wan Changyou's face was very pale.

"Changping Jushi, please think about it, I am such a son, and I am still waiting for him to give me a pension in the future, how can I go on like this?"

"Poor Dao understands your feelings, how can a parent not love his children, but Poor Dao is really powerless..."

Wan Changyou suddenly seemed to be several years old, and sat in place without saying a word.

"However, although the poor road is shallow, there are still capable people in this world."

"Who? Please also ask Changping Ju Shiming to say.

Wan Changyou's originally gloomy gaze lit up again, and he looked at each other eagerly.

"Ganxi Longhu Mountain is a faction, they are a great sect of the mountain gate, and they are highly cultivated and know that there are not a few people, if they can invite the five-money heavenly master among them to help, it should be about the same."

Changping Jushi is a Mr. Yin and Yang invited by Wan Changyou to spend a lot of money from Hong Kong Island, and he is neck and neck with Uncle Seven on Hong Kong Island, and many dignitaries and nobles are guests.

But Wan Changyou didn't see that his son's situation was so serious, and even such a person couldn't see the way.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain? Okay, I'll definitely invite their five-dollar heavenly masters to come out.

Wan Changyou's expression was extremely firm.

"Dad, Uncle Yao and Junshan are here."

Just then, his daughter suddenly walked in.

"Old Yao?"

Wan Changyou stood up when he heard this, and as soon as he turned around, Yao Changjun and the others had already walked in.

"Old Yao."

Yao Changjun's face was solemn, he came over and patted him on the shoulder, seeing this haggard old friend, he deeply realized that he had been so for Yao Junshan's affairs.

"Lao Yao, this is the Changping monk I invited from Hong Kong Island."

Wan Changyou introduced Yao Changjun, and Yao Junshan immediately greeted him politely.