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

Chapter 160: The Poor Taoist Master Wang
China Overseas Group is a large company with a huge business. Judging from the rate at which its market value evaporates by tens of billions overnight, it is estimated that it can barely hold on for a few more days.

While Wang Weiguo went to the hospital for treatment, Yan Huan stayed in the guest room and confronted the unruly little green snake.

The green snake's cultivation level is low, far inferior to the fox spirits and weasels in its body, but the fact that it obtained Qi so early just shows that it has a deep affinity with the gods.

The smooth body, as emerald green as jade, was coiled in a circle, with its head held high, staring at Yan Huan with resentment in its eyes.

"You're still feeling awkward, it's been a whole day?"

The red eyes with vertical lines blinked, "How can it not be awkward? Who of my family members understands? I was practicing well, but my home was robbed, my balls were smashed, and my body was dug in two. Who can tolerate this?"

"Okay, don't make the smell too strong." Yan Huan tried to stroke the proud and unruly little head, but it turned away.

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask Mr. Wang to set up an altar for you. He has a big family business and I guarantee he'll feed you well and make you fat."

"Humph!"

"You can still practice by following me."

"Humph!"

"As for the physical body, I can find a way to help you complete it. You don't have to worry about the incomplete form of existence."

"Humph!"

Yan Huan leaned back on the chair.

The spirits I met before were all very well behaved. This is the first time I’ve met such a difficult one, and I feel a little at a loss as to what to do.

But it doesn't matter. Just calm down for a few days and you will figure it out sooner or later.

The wizard and the elves can slowly get used to each other, but the most urgent task is to deal with the big ghost in the Wang family.

After a day's rest, good news came from the Wang family.

Wang Weiguo's snakebite condition has improved. Not only is there no sign of it spreading, but even the acne scars have begun to slowly scab over.

After a letter of appointment, Yan Huan became a VIP guest of China Overseas Group. On the eve of New Year's Day, Wang Weiguo held a banquet at home to thank him.

On December 12, Yan Huan stood in front of the Wang family's mansion and said, "Wow, this house is so magnificent!"

It is located in a prime location in Beijing, with a simple style but covering a large area. Standing on the balcony, you can see the magnificent Forbidden City. There is also a rare first-class sky garden inside. At this price, it would take two or three small goals to get it.

He is indeed worthy of being called the “penniless” Taoist Master Wang.

After stopping for a moment in front of the fountain in the small garden, the housekeeper in charge of receiving guests hurried out, followed by Wang Ye's second brother, his wife, and his little nephew Taotao.

"It's only the first day since I came back and I've already done this. What will happen in the future?" The second sister-in-law said angrily, "It's best not to come back and just be a Taoist priest in Wudang."

"Xiu is so weird, I really don't know what he is doing?"

The second brother Wang Yi ran out of breath, "Look, it's started again. Xiaoye just came back, and we haven't even had a chance to welcome him yet, and you're already slandering him again. Besides, Dad has experienced the snake wrapped around his waist, so he believes in mysterious things."

"You are such a good guy, Wang Yi. Don't you think about who I am thinking about? The position of heir to Zhonghai Group is reserved for you." The second sister-in-law said angrily.

"Okay, Xiaoye should have a share of the inheritance."

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The conversation between the two while they were fleeing was carried into Yan Huan's ears by the wind. The more he used this skill of "listening to the wind", the more he became proficient in eavesdropping on gossip.

"As expected of a wealthy family, this is so bloody."

However, among the three brothers of the Wang family, the eldest does not like to stay in the country and is involved in overseas business, and the second brother is not as smart as Wang Ye. If this Taoist priest Wang really wants to fight for it, he will definitely sit firmly in the position of heir.

"Ah... Come to think of it, the Yan family's little property can make Uncle Wu very anxious, so the competition for the Wang family's interests is even more difficult." Yan Huan sighed when he saw the couple running into him.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Wang home?"

Seeing the guests coming, the two of them immediately tidied up their appearance.

"Is it Master Yan? My dad is at home and is busy!" Wang Yi smiled awkwardly.

"Why are you two running away in such a panic? Is there something wrong at home?"

As the saying goes, family disgrace should not be made public. Wang Yi pondered for a moment and said perfunctorily, "My younger brother learned some Tai Chi and Xuanshu in Wudang Mountain. He said it was to adjust the feng shui of the family, so it caused a bit of a commotion."

The king is back too?
"My father has just recovered from a serious illness, and it's New Year's Day, so it's time for me to come back and visit."

Yan Huan thought to himself, squinting at the sky garden with several parasols on top. Evil spirits were rising and Qi was flowing.

Applying the Five Elements Observation Technique, under the Golden Eyes, the Fenghou Qimen Bureau has been opened in the garden. "You two, then I will go in first?"

"Please come in, please come in!" The couple had never seen an exorcism scene before, so they waved their hands, made a gesture of invitation, and stood far away at the entrance of the mansion's courtyard.

Yan Huan had just walked to the door of the main house when he heard the sound of pots and pans smashing, and Wang Weiguo's cheering.

"You don't have the peach wood sword, where's the talisman?"

"Come on, burn it with fire. Taoist priests all have the skill of breathing fire from their mouths. Burn it to death!"

"Wait, I have a few talismans here that I begged for. Stick them here! If I had known that what you learned was so useful, I would have practiced a whole set of them too!"

Wang Ye climbed over the diving board of the open-air swimming pool and glanced behind him helplessly.

"You are so old. Can you please be quiet for a while?"

"Besides, you just recovered from a serious illness, but I'm still holding back my internal injuries!"

Wang Ye looked listless and sighed softly.

It's been a weird few days.

Something changed in the family, and my father's fate shifted from being rich and powerful to being entangled by a snake. Not only did the market value of China Overseas Group evaporate, and its stock price plummeted.

After counting with fingers, he found that there was a noble person on the east side. However, this noble person was not worth mentioning. Just trying to find out about it suffered a severe backlash.

Wang Ye initially thought that the noble man was the headmaster of Quanzhen Longmen, but after listening to his father, he realized that he was a young man of the same age as himself.

There was also this evil force in front of him that was bringing disaster to the Wang family. Even though he was in a strange situation, he couldn't trap it.

"I'm going to give this thing a hard blow, so you'd better stay away from it." Wang Ye reminded, and Wang Weiguo ran away in a hurry.

The word "Leave"

Fireflies flickering!

In the blink of an eye, countless sparks burst out and fly. The area of ​​the flame is not large, but the temperature at a single point is extremely high, and it penetrates towards the evil spirit like a meteor.

"I'll give you another one!"

The word Xun—the merits of incense and sandalwood!

Countless sandalwood trees gathered together and gathered in the air to form a prison. This wood-based magic has the effect of shocking away evil and resisting poison, and is perfect for dealing with spirits.

Just when Wang Ye thought that he had accomplished his mission and captured the ghost, the thing turned into a wisp of thin black smoke and slipped away through the cracks in the sandalwood.

"Are you kidding me? Are you being unreasonable?!"

"You can't even hold on to the merits of Xiangtan, right? Where did this ghost come from?"

After some efforts, there was nothing that could be done.

Wang Ye stopped and his lazy and lifeless eyes widened slightly, and he saw Yan Huan standing in a daze in the courtyard.

"Oh, is that Master Yan?"

"I heard you killed a snake and removed a sore a few days ago, so you must be an insider. Can you handle this thing?"

Ok?
Wang Ye tried hard to wave and greet Yan Huan, but Yan Huan didn't move at all.

His attention was focused on that evil spirit, and he was completely attracted to it.

Speaking of which, it seems that there are indeed ghosts in "The Illustrated Book of One Hundred Ghosts" that can affect people's fate. They are powerful enough and frightening enough.

No one in the world wants to be involved with it.

The creature was short and frail, wearing ragged clothes, and looked exactly like a beggar, with unkempt hair and dirty face, and flies all around him.

The most powerful resentment in the world has accumulated. Perhaps at this moment, it is a terrifying ghost hovering above you and me.

Poor guy!

"Damn, how do I collect this thing?" Yan Huan hesitated.

(End of this chapter)