Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 159: Haunted by the Ghost, Wang Weiguo of Zhonghai Group
The courtyard outside the palace became lively, and then the entire Baiyun Temple fell into a boiling excitement.

The head of the Lu family chased after the master and the old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain to fight. This is a rare scene that you may not be able to see even if you wait for a hundred years. It is a wonder!

Yan Huan walked out of the room, leaned against the door frame in front of the hall, looked at the three old seniors who did not care about the demeanor of their elders at all, and smiled knowingly.

Zhang Zhiwei pulled away and shook off Lu Jin who was behind him. Old Lu turned around and chased after Chen Zongci to hit him.

When he had some free time, the old Taoist priest turned to Yan Huan and said, "At such a young age, you have already gained the power of unity between heaven and earth. If you are given some time to calm down, these two heroes of the world will become three heroes."

"If your heart is right, the road will be smooth and the road will be easy to walk on!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan bowed and thanked him softly.

The backyard outside the hall was still noisy, and gradually, there was a commotion in front of the hall. The noise was so huge, as if a market had been brought to the Sanqing Hall, and there were shouts and calls everywhere.

Yan Huan initially thought that it was a celebrity from the Beijing circle who came to visit the temple, but when he turned to the front of the hall, he saw that among the huge crowd there was only a fat, middle-aged man with a haggard face.

The man was wearing a neat white coat, black pants and old Beijing cloth shoes. He had a big belly and looked like a big boss.

Behind him were four bodyguards wearing sunglasses, who were struggling to deal with the crowd of onlookers and media reporters who were blocking their way.

Yan Huan felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before.

After watching for a while, he finally learned the identity of the big boss from the shouting of a reporter.

Chairman of China Overseas Group, Wang Weiguo, Wang Ye’s father.

This man is one of the biggest capitalists in the country and has made contributions to the country's economic development. He is a big shot who can make the news just by going out for a meal. It makes sense that there was such a big commotion when he openly went to Baiyun Temple.

"Master Chen, you have to save me. After going to all the hospitals, I'm really at my wits' end!"

Wang Weiguo's eyes became hot and he almost cried.

After a while of discussion between several bodyguards and the young Taoist priest in the temple, they saw that the gate of the Sanqing Temple was closed.

Yan Huan casually took in a wisp of breeze and cast the wood-based magic "Listen to the Wind", bringing all the discussions outside the door into his ears.

Only then did he realize that due to improper business practices of China Overseas Group in recent days and scandals among its middle and senior management, its market value evaporated by 780 billion overnight. People outside speculated that Mr. Wang had come to Baiyun Temple to seek help.

The paparazzi got wind of the situation and came following the clue, resulting in such a grand scene.

The gate blocked out the commotion, so Yan Huan stood in a corner of the hall and watched secretly.

Wang Weiguo's face was gloomy, his eyes were dull, and there was a faint evil aura around him. He was afraid that he was entangled by something.

There were two of them. One was filled with great resentment and followed in at the risk of his life. The other was filled with evil spirits and dared not set foot in the Sanqing Palace. It was likely that he was hiding somewhere in the Wang family and doing things secretly.

Just as he was thinking about it, three old seniors from outside the hall also walked in.

They are all big names who have been in the news and often appear on TV and the Internet. They are quite familiar with each other.

Wang Weiguo was stunned when he saw Chen Zongci and Zhang Zhiwei with bruised faces and noses. Then he bowed and said, "Master Chen, Master Zhang, please help me."

"I have a lot of ailments and there is really no cure for them. I have been to many big hospitals in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and abroad, but they come back after I've been cured. It keeps coming back."

"It just so happened that my son Wang Ye was practicing Taoism in Wudang Mountain. He told me to go east after doing some divination for me, saying that a noble person would come to me. I am a poor student, but this was the only time he really got the divination right for me."

After saying that, Wang Weiguo took off his white coat.

Yan Huan took a deep breath. Now she finally understood why Mr. Wang wore such light and loose clothes in such a cold weather.

The boss's neck was covered with acne scars, which spread all the way to his waist, and then wrapped around his back. These messy wounds had long been rotten around his waist, and they smelled terrible, dispersing the aroma of the incense.

The areas that were not seriously injured were red and swollen, and the edges of the ulcerated areas were black and had a snake-scale-like tissue structure, which was very disgusting.

"Snake wrapped around the waist?" This snake wrapped around the waist is also called herpes zoster. It is itchy in the early stage and painful in the later stage. In some places, there is a saying that if this thing wraps around the waist, the person will die.

Yan Huan knew at a glance that this disease was not simple and was far beyond ordinary illnesses.

The accumulation of hatred from the resentful spirits resulted in this bitter consequence.

As for the owner of the evil spirit, it had nothing to do with the snake wrapped around his waist, but seemed to be directly weighing on Wang Weiguo's life. Yan Huan immediately thought of the life-threatening ghost that made Li Kangming of the Fire God Temple tremble with fear.

The fire spirit Youguang was subdued, and the trace of the big ghost was also found.

"There are two of them at once. It's really hard for Wang Ye's father to hold on to this extent." Yan Huan hugged his arms and saw wisps of white smoke rising behind Wang Weiguo, and a long and narrow black shadow looming.

Zhang Zhiwei and Chen Zongci also saw the clue at a glance.

Both Zhengyi and Quanzhen practiced talismans and were experts in slaying demons, eliminating evil spirits and destroying evil.

However, using talismans to exorcise evil spirits is a rough and brutal method. Although the two Taoists could see the spirit roaming behind them, they would not kill it indiscriminately.

Especially with this snake, if you kill one, you will cause trouble for the whole nest. It is inevitable that you will be retaliated afterwards. It is better to find out the whole cause and effect. Otherwise, you will have to kill the whole nest, young and old, to cut the root of the problem.

The old Taoist priest and the old temple master shifted their gaze at the same time. Speaking of communicating with spirits, there happened to be a sorcerer next to them.

"Xiao Huan, this happens to be the area you are good at. Please check with President Wang to see if you have violated any taboos." Chen Zongci said with a smile.

Wang Weiguo looked towards the corner, and when he saw such a young master, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But he was a business elite after all, and he never showed his sorrow or joy on his face, so he immediately went to meet him.

"Master, please take a look!"

Yan Huan nodded in agreement. Thinking that there were ordinary people present, he knew that the soul-binding method could not be used at will. He still had to go through the motions. So he asked a young Taoist priest to prepare half a bowl of water, a brush, and some yellow talismans and cinnabar.

Picking up the pen and drawing a talisman, Yan Huan began to converse with the snake spirit in the white mist.

As he nodded, he dipped the talisman in water and swung it around Wang Weiguo, then asked, "Do you have any business in Hebei?"

Wang Weiguo thought about it and decided that the province had a planning area for economic development, so he did get involved in the real estate business.

"Yes, I bought some land and started a big business."

Yan Huan nodded thoughtfully, "You were excavating an old house. There were a lot of creepers and snakes there. The excavator dug up a small jade green snake. That little thing was quite powerful, so it blamed you."

"You may not know this, but this is how karma is calculated. Go and make sure."

Wang Weiguo just waved his hand, and the staff behind him called the Hebei Project Office.

After talking for a while, the man in sunglasses nodded solemnly to the boss.

"Master! You really calculated it. What should I do?"

"I just used a folk remedy to treat it. You can go to the hospital for treatment. It won't recur this time." Yan Huan said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Weiguo immediately called out, "Let's go! Hurry up and leave!"

Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and say hello, "Thank you all, I will come to thank you again another day."

"Master, please leave your contact information with my bodyguard. When I recover, I will give you a large sum of money as a token of my gratitude."

Yan Huan glanced towards the door worriedly, and saw that fat figure was squeezed in among the crowd of reporters again.

There's still a lingering evil spirit, and this matter isn't over yet!
(End of this chapter)