I use physics to subdue demons

Although Mr. Qian didn't know what "physical means" were, he still praised them very politely: "Master's morality is profound!"

Jiang Kele looked around.He doesn't know the feng shui formation, and he can see that the feng shui of this house is not bad, and there is no trace of yin: "Did you buy anything recently?"

Mr. Qian made a phone call, asked his secretary, then turned to Jiang Kele and said, "I bought two mountain villas, a sports car, a piece of land, and..."

Jiang Kele: "..."

Is this the rich man?I'm sour.

Jiang Kele pondered for a moment: "Take me to your room to have a look."

Mr. Qian admired the ancient style, and the furniture and furnishings were all mahogany. There was an antique Qiangongbabu bed in the room, and even the pillows on the bed were jade pillows.

Jiang Kele's eyes fell on the jade pillow.

Mr. Qian introduced: "This is an antique bought in the early days. The jade is moist and very nourishing..." He picked up the jade pillow, and under the light, it can be seen that it is engraved with exquisite patterns.

"It's good, but there's one thing that's not good..." Jiang Kele paused, "This is where the dead sleep."

Mr. Qian shook his hands and almost dropped the jade pillow. His expression was a little ugly: "This..."

Jiang Kele took the jade pillow in his hand, stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, the jade that was originally moist and smooth, gradually showed deep or shallow bloodstains, forming a face with teeth and claws.

"This is something from the tomb, and it was buried with the owner of the tomb. It seems that the owner of the tomb died violently, with a strong evil spirit. If it is delayed for a while, you will be taken away by the owner of the tomb."

Mr. Qian was afraid for a while, and quickly asked: "Then what should we do now? Should we open the altar, or use the blood of black dogs to drive away evil spirits, black dogs are more rare, I have to prepare..."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Jiang Kele weighed the jade pillow, "Just smash it."

"Broken?"

Jiang Kele put the jade pillow on the table: "After the tomb is dug up, the owner of the tomb will live in it. As long as you smash the jade pillow, it won't be able to entangle you anymore."

Mr. Qian quickly asked the nanny to bring tools, a pile of hammers, pliers, and kitchen knives lined up, shining brightly under the light.

The jade pillow was placed beside it, trembling slightly, and a voice came from inside: "It's impossible to smash me... ah!"

Jiang Kele picked up the kitchen knife next to him and chopped it down vigorously.Suddenly, Yuzhen let out a miserable howl.

But the hammer was removed, and the jade pillow was still intact, but the kitchen knife was missing a hole.

The owner of the tomb suddenly became proud: "Hee hee, don't waste your efforts..."

Jiang Kele put down the kitchen knife, grabbed the gossip lock hanging around his neck, and turned into a claw hammer with a flick of his mind.He weighed it up and aimed at the jade pillow and threw it at it.

boom--

The jade pillow was torn apart, exposing a strand of hair trapped inside.

The owner of the tomb, who was still complacent just now, got out of the fragments, with a look of horror on his face: "You, you..."

Jiang Kele raised the hammer silently.

The owner of the tomb trembled, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and slipped out through the gap in the window, escaping as fast as he could in his life, fearing that he would be hit by a hammer if he was too slow.

Mr. Qian was dumbfounded: "Is this all right?"

Jiang Kele: "It's okay, he doesn't dare to come to you again, if he dares to come again..." He picked up the hammer on the table and handed it over, "Put this on the bedside and keep him connected They dare not enter."

Mr. Qian took the hammer with both hands, as if catching some treasure, and carefully placed it on the bedside.

"May I ask how much the master usually charges?"

Mr. Qian has also invited masters to do it before. They set up incense tables and dance masters. They always need [-] to [-] yuan for a ceremony. Now, seeing that Master Jiang solved the matter with ease, Mr. Qian Not sure how much to pay.

Jiang Kele glanced at Mr. Qian's swollen cheeks and the jade fragments on the table, and he was too embarrassed to say: "It's usually only five or six hundred, you just look at it."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and opened the payment code.

Mr. Qian was very kind, so he doubled it a hundred times and gave 5 yuan. He also promised that he would promote the good name of the master in the circle and take care of the master's business.

It was already midnight when I came out of the Qian family's old house.

Jiang Kele rejected the enthusiastic Mr. Qian, and stood by the side of the road waiting for the online car-hailing service.He looked at the balance in the account, feeling elated, and calculated how much he was short of before he could pay off the mortgage.

A car approached in the distance.

The place is remote, so Jiang Kele didn't think much about it, subconsciously thought that the online car-hailing taxi was coming, and sat in the passenger seat without even looking at it.

When I looked up, I realized that the person sitting in the driver's seat was an acquaintance.

"President Gu?"

Jiang Kele pulled down the seat belt buckle: "Why are you here?"

Mr. Gu is dressed very formally today, with a three-piece suit, a pocket watch in the pocket of the suit jacket, and a thin gold chain hanging on the other side, looking extraordinarily gentle and elegant.

Jiang Kele smelled a bloody smell in the car, even the car perfume couldn't cover it up: "Mr. Gu, are you injured?"

Gu Wenzong's face turned pale, and he coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, I suddenly have something to do tonight, so I missed the appointment." He was talking about the banquet at night.

Jiang Kele saw that he avoided talking about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said "it's okay", then lowered his head and turned on his phone, canceling the online car-hailing car.

The car was moving very slowly.

"The clothes suit you very well." Gu Wenzong said in a low voice, "It's a pity that I couldn't ask you to dance."

The screen in Jiang Kele's hand gradually dimmed: "I can't dance."

Gu Wenzong smiled: "I can teach you."

It is undeniable that Gu Wenzong is a very attractive man—whether in terms of wealth or appearance—under such an ambiguous situation, Jiang Kele felt a little hot in his earlobe.

He lowered his head, covering his earlobes.

After a while, Jiang Kele said, "Next time, next time I have a chance..."

"it is good."

The small space fell into silence.

In this case, the road home seems particularly long.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Jiang Kele flicked his fingers aimlessly on the phone. The screen turned on and off. At some point, he opened Weibo, and a lot of messages popped up with "ding dong ding dong".

The Weibo post in the morning has been retweeted thousands of times, most of them are hahaha party, no one really takes it seriously.Jiang Kele was just throwing it out casually, and didn't take it seriously.

He glanced at the news briefly and found that there was a popular retweet, which was an account with a cartoon avatar.

[Aku: A few days ago, my roommate summoned the Pen Fairy because of his death, but the ceremony was interrupted before it was finished. I always felt cold on the back of my neck, and two of my roommates also went home sick. Retweet Coke Master to keep you safe. 】

Jiang Kele clicked in and took a look. This account had reposted dozens of Baoping and Koi microblogs recently, and then scrolled down, and found a photo.

In the photo is a refreshing male college student, sitting on the grass, full of youth.It's just that there was a pale young man sitting next to him, his dark eyes turned to Jiang Kele who was off-screen, and he slowly broke into a stiff smile.

Jiang Kele calmly opened the photo, and left a message under his retweet: "Put a hammer on the bedside, who will hit who, you are a student of Normal University? I will come to you tomorrow."