I beat all the ghosts who failed the exam

"you you……"

Yuan Chengzong's heartbeat stopped.

He watched his son being beaten until he lost consciousness for a moment, and he couldn't react at all for a moment.

His mind was buzzing, and it took him a while to find his voice: "What are you doing!?"

He was like a lion whose territory had been offended, full of rage, and rushed straight to Chi Jia.

Wang Songwei was afraid that he would do something drastic: "Brother Yuan, don't get excited, don't get excited..."

He also murmured in his heart.Master Chi is powerful, but this time it seems a bit outrageous?Beat my son or something in front of my father...

Seeing Yuan Chengzong roll up his sleeves and go up, he even tried his best to go up to block the consciousness of being beaten, Beiyin's eyes drooped, and not far away, Que Ziyuan's eyes gradually darkened——

Chi Jia smiled faintly at Yuan Chengzong: "You don't want your son's life anymore?"

The fist that the old man swung stopped immediately.

In the quiet VIP room, there were only Chi Jia, Beiyin, Wang Songwei's father and daughter, Yuan Chengzong and Yuan Wei who had fainted.

Yuan Chengzong squinted his eyes, barely restraining his temper: "What happened to what you just said?"

Chi Jia looked at Yuan Wei who was lying down, and leaned back on the chair: "Ask me? Why don't you ask your son where the artifacts come from one after another."

Yuan Chengzong's eyes twitched: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Chi Jia laughed: "It's already at this time, there are no outsiders here, and Mr. Yuan doesn't want to tell the truth yet."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't say it." He spread his hands, "Just do this business, put them one by one at home, wear them on your hands, sooner or later he will die without a whole body."

This is too scary, Yuan Chengzong looked at his unconscious son, thought about what happened today is really strange, gritted his teeth and said: "I really don't know about this, but Xiaowei is usually interested in antiques, I heard He was tinkering with the business in the antique market with a few friends, and he probably saw some interesting ones, so he stayed by himself."

He evaded the important thing and decided to skip the topic: "So you mean, he became like this because of the antique he was wearing?"

Chi Jia folded her hands, nodded and said, "Yes."

"This..." Yuan Chengzong frowned.

When he started his business and made a fortune in his early years, he used some ruthless methods. As the saying goes, ghosts are also afraid of evil people, and they are full of evil spirits. The rather superstitious approach of some old friends is very disdainful.

But I didn't expect that today...

He subconsciously sought a scientific explanation: "Even if it has something to do with the bracelet he wears, it may be because he has been in the tomb for a long time, and he has brought some bacterial viruses or unknown radioactive substances, which have affected his brain."

Yuan Chengzong, who studied hard after success and wanted to package himself as a Confucian businessman, said that he also has a reserve of scientific knowledge, so don't try to fool around casually.

"Oh." Chi Jia nodded.

Without saying anything, he stood up, glanced at Yuan Wei, who was stupefied with black corns and his mouth open, and suddenly picked up a glass of water on the coffee table and poured it down.

"What are you doing!?" Yuan Chengzong didn't have time to stop him.

Over there, Yuan Zhi groaned and woke up.

"Son!" Yuan Chengzong immediately abandoned Chi Jia and rushed over, "What do you think? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The dark eyes opened, and the two looked at each other. Yuan Chengzong's eyes were full of fist and father's love, and a touching scene of father and son embracing and crying was about to be staged——

"Pooh!"

Yuan Chengzong stumbled to avoid his son almost biting off the teeth of his nose. Facing those resentful eyes, his fingers trembled: "Why haven't you recovered yet!?"

Chi Jia casually said: "Mr. Yuan also saw it. Even if it is due to the influence of some virus and bacteria according to what you said, he will remain in this state and cannot wake up. I can guarantee that when you go to the hospital, the doctors will not be able to check anything .”

"Besides," he raised his chin slightly, "Which bacterial virus can allow people to master multiple dialects at once?"

After he reminded him like this, Yuan Chengzong suddenly reacted.

From the past to the present, the plots are the same as singing in colorful operas, but from women to men, from young to old, my son has learned it vividly, and even Wu Nong's soft language and Northeast earthy taste can be switched freely without any violation.

Chi Jia: "If there is a virus that can make people master language so quickly, I would like to put some in my body to try."

Yuan Chengzong was speechless all of a sudden.

Hallucinations and dizziness can only appear from things that have been touched and encountered. Although his son has traveled a lot at home and abroad, he has never been to some places, so how can he be so skillful? Speak the local language.

He swallowed his dry throat: "Then...could it be...he really is?"

Chi Jia simply and neatly spoke out the rest of the words for him: "The ghost is upper body."

and……

"more than one."

Yuan Chengzong slumped down on the chair, his head buzzing.

Chi Jia has seen this expression of broken three views a lot, and doesn't care at all.He squatted down and curiously tugged at the rope that still tied Yuan Wei.

Yuan Chengzong suddenly became nervous.

Although he didn't believe this, he had seen it in TV movies anyway, and it seemed that those masters who exorcised ghosts had to be prepared and ready for battle.When the evil spirit appears, it must be a frightening wind, followed by flying sand and rocks, and a fierce battle...

This Mr. Chi looks young, but since he can tell the truth about being caught by a ghost, he must be not bad.

Yuan Chengzong held his breath and concentrated on it, waiting in awe, and even stepped back a little without showing a trace.

"The group inside... yes, don't stare at me, I know you are here." Chi Jia greeted with a smile, "Let's discuss it, how about getting out of his body?"

Yuan Chengzong staggered.

The opponent is a ghost!The upper body evil spirit!When you meet an acquaintance casually on the street and say hello!

He stared at Chi Jia in disbelief, almost anticipating the tragic scene below.

Yuan Wei's roar suddenly stopped.

Yuan Chengzong: "...Huh?"

"You guys are just one body, crowded with so many ghosts, it's a Datong shop, it's not too boring." Chi Jia persuaded them with a good voice: "Come out, I promise to find you a more spacious place .”

He pointed to Yuan Chengzong who was beside him: "Did you see this man? It's the father of the man on your upper body, the big boss, who is rich! As long as you tell him, five-star hotels or villas, you can choose whatever you want!" "

A trace of confusion appeared in Yuan Wei's dark eyes: "A hotel...a...a villa?"

Chi Jia suddenly said: "I almost forgot that you don't understand, by the way, what dynasty do you belong to?"

"do not remember……"

"Then who do you always remember?"

"Sing... play..."

"No wonder," Chi Jia nodded, "Farewell My Concubine for a while, and Wu Song fights the tiger for a while..." He must have been born after the Qing Dynasty, not considered old, but still a whole theater troupe buried together.

Die in the same nest before death, and live in the same nest after death, the relationship is really good.

Yuan Chengzong watched them come and go, and his head ached from the scene of Chi Jia really chatting with ghosts.

"Boss Yuan, how about it? Do you agree to find a shelter for these ghosts so that they can come out of your son?"

Chi Jia turned to him.

Yuan Chengzong was dumbfounded, he didn't know what he was talking about, so he said: "Yes... yes."

"See?" Chi Jia turned back again, "A great father is willing to do anything to save his child."

Facing these ghosts with incomplete memories, Chi Jia rubbed his chin and suggested kindly: "The status of actors in your dynasty was very low, but it's different now. If you want, you can let this Mr. Yuan rely on your own resources. Make a group debut for you, and countless people will be madly infatuated with you."

The expression on Yuan Wei's face changed, the confusion faded instantly, and his temperament changed completely from top to bottom: "Really?"

Chi Jia: "Of course."

Yuan Wei changed again, this time it was a delicate woman's voice: "Is there any salary?"

"That's terrible!" Chi Jia said exaggeratedly, "You don't know how much money celebrities can earn now, it's much more than your old officials and lords, I want to experience the life of living in a mansion and driving a car with a lot of servants ?"

A longing look suddenly appeared on that charming face.

Yuan Chengzong was distorted by his son's strange face.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Wei's expression changed again, and the rough male voice was unceremonious and fierce: "If you let me know that you are lying to me, don't blame us for killing you viciously!"

Chi Jia nodded again and again: "Of course not."

In the next few moments, Yuan Wei seemed to be playing dozens of roles by himself, his facial expressions switched rapidly, frowning, eye-rolling, and mouth curled up, switching from sentence to sentence, asking and answering himself fluently, as if no one else was around. Bitterly discussing how to get more benefits.

Chi Jia was amazed.

Yuan Chengzong's anxiety almost overflowed.

Is this person surnamed Chi reliable?How can there be any reason for arranging a dwelling for evil spirits, and also agreeing to their lion's big mouth request?What if they are dissatisfied after they come out and shout everywhere to ask for their lives?Shouldn't the split be driven away?

Chi Jia, however, didn't seem to notice his wink at all, and just watched the discussion of those ghosts talking to themselves.

After a while, the troupe seemed to have finally reached an internal agreement, and the troupe leader came out to speak on behalf of them.

"Okay." The voice was gentle and shrewd, and said proudly, "In short, you have to make everything go well for us outside, otherwise..."

He changed his voice and threatened: "We pester you every day, making you restless!"

Chi Jia rubbed his fingertips, not at all overwhelmed by the scene where the doctor was so smart that he could scare the bald doctor outside, and smiled calmly: "Okay."

The next moment, visible to the naked eye, strands of black smoke rose from Yuan Wei's body, one after another, counting 23 in total, Yuan Wei stood up suddenly like a drained balloon, and landed on the ground. The sofa didn't move.

The smoke lingered in the room, so frightened that Yuan Chengzong couldn't help hiding behind Chi Jia, his tall body shrunk down.

One of them, Quack, laughed and leaned in front of Chi Jia, staring at him threateningly with black eyes: "You little boy, hurry up and take us to where we live! If you don't satisfy me, I'll strangle you right away!"

Chi Jia nodded.

The father and daughter of the Wang family who were not far away from him watched the whole process, and at this moment they retreated at the same time tacitly, shrinking into the corner bit by bit.

There was some interest in Wang Songwei's eyes, and the little girl gloated.

"Quick, quick!" The ghosts who thought they had frightened these living people to pieces swaggered: "Hurry up and get someone to serve you!"

"Serve... I will serve you all!"

Following Chi Jia's sneer, there was a loud bang in the whole room.

Yuan Chengzong looked in horror at the miniature lightning that suddenly appeared in the room, his feet trembled, and he fell to the ground.

An indescribable roasted aroma spread in the room.

Chi Jia watched the faint smoke dissipate slowly, clapped his hands, and said with a sneer: "I won't go out to inquire, what will happen to anyone who dares to threaten my Papa Chi."

On the luxurious carpet, several hazy charred figures loomed, mixed with scalp-numbing convulsions and wailing.

All the normal people present couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of fearful saliva.

Chi Jia took out her mobile phone: "Hello, Qiu Yuesheng?"

He said indifferently: "Send someone over to receive it. I've set up a singing class for you. Yes, there will finally be a chorus to support the scene in school activities in the future. Tune in and teach..."

"What, how did you come here? What a fucking ghost, you took off your skin and passed the security check... No reimbursement!"

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