Wealthy Heavenly Master[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 55

It was really not easy to find someone in the vast crowd. If Wen Ran hadn't deliberately left a clue, He Lei might not have been able to find him if his ashes were too cold.

He Lei returned to the shop where he bought the painting again. Thinking of the trouble the painting had caused him, he wished he could smash the shop, especially when he saw the boss was there this time, he rushed up aggressively : "Are you the boss here?"

The boss is a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s. He seems to have a good temper. He Lei was caught by his collar, but he was not angry. He calmly asked about the cause and effect, with an unreasonable expression: Haunted? I'm sorry, this kind of thing is probably not within the scope of our after-sales service."

Seeing your unreasonable face, Boss, He Lei really wanted to hit someone, but Wenwen who came with him stopped him, pushed the irritable boyfriend away, and explained his intention.

The boss shook his head: "I'm afraid we can't disclose the customer's **."

Wenwen's eyes lit up when she heard this: "That means that gentleman really bought things here later?"

The boss is not very clear about this matter, but the clerk is, but seeing this person who seems to hit someone at any time, the clerk dare not approach him.

Wenwen said: "Well, boss, please call that gentleman first to ask, we are really in serious trouble now, believe it or not, there is a real problem with this painting, if it really kills, I think no one wants to see this, first you can ask that gentleman for us, that gentleman knows about this, when he bought the painting that day, that gentleman said that the painting is not clean."

The boss went to see the clerk, and the clerk nodded: "The customer did snatch the painting from another customer at that time, and he did say that the painting was not clean." But this is too unbelievable, right? It has been in their store for a month, and there has been no problem. The clerk even wondered if this man wanted to trouble that customer again because of what he said that day.

The store manager pondered for a moment, seeing that they were really anxious and looking unhappy, he walked aside and asked the store staff to find out the information of another customer that day, and first called to inquire.

Wen then went back to that store to buy another painting, just to leave a phone call, and now he called, so he directly left a time and a place to meet.

Wen Wen dragged He Lei to arrive early. The place where Wen Ran made an appointment was a teahouse near his house. Seeing Wen Ran, He Lei's face was always grim. He had been proud all his life. How could he bow his head so easily? Even if you encounter a ghost, after the moment of fear, the urge to die will naturally come back.

Wenwen pushed her boyfriend, and said to Wen Ran first, "I'm really sorry about what happened that day..."

Before Wenwen finished speaking, Wen Ran raised her hand to stop her: "I don't need to say an apology. I saw the problem when I saw that painting that day. I originally wanted to buy it and take it back to dispose of it, but I didn't expect , this gentleman liked it very much, and bought it without heeding persuasion."

Wenwen said: "It's all our fault, sir, that painting is really wrong. It's because my boyfriend is ignorant and acted impulsively. Look, can you help us deal with it?"

Wen Ran saw that this girl was talking from the beginning to the end, and the man kept turning his face to look out of the window, and raised his brows: "Yes, 1000 million."

He Lei turned his head immediately: "Are you stealing money? 1000 million?"

Wen Ran chuckled lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, you should burn that painting. Originally, the little devil lived in the painting, and I could finish it with the painting, but now you have made it complicated. Of course, if the price I usually sell is not so much, but I can't stand it, I am happy, 1000 million, I will give you three days to think about it, if you regret it, you can come to me, and the price will be free, no second price, three Days later, I don't care if you give me [-] million."

When He Lei heard Wen Ran say to burn the painting, he suddenly thumped, but he still didn't bow his head.

Wen Ran left behind her mobile phone number, got up and left, Wen Wen wanted to catch up and say something nice, but He Lei stopped her: "This guy is just stealing money! I suspect he is playing tricks with that store." Tricked me into a trap!"

Wenwen looked at He Lei unbearably: "Is it a trick to trick you into buying paintings? You rushed to buy them yourself! He Lei, if you still can't recognize the current situation, I don't care You! Do what you like, you die, don't pull me!"

After Wenwen finished speaking, she turned around and left, saying a cold word, it is not her who is haunted by ghosts, she has been busy these days, taking him to find the master, apologizing to others, everything she can do He did it, but he wants to continue to die, and her aunt will not accompany him anymore!

After Wen Wen left, He Lei was so angry that he wanted to smash the teacup on the table, but he couldn't help it, he thought it must be a trick, 1000 million, how dare he say such a thing!

For Wen Ran, a person like He Lei lacks social education, and 1000 million yuan to save his life is really cheap for him.Although dealing with this kind of thing, for an ordinary person, it may be tens of thousands of dollars at most, and 10,000+ for the rich is almost the same. This matter is much easier than some supernatural events he has dealt with before, and 1000 million is indeed a sky-high price.But who makes this person annoying enough? He deserves it if he doesn't keep his words and makes a fortune.

However, this He Lei's current wealth luck is not bad. If he really wants to get it, it is estimated that he can still afford 1000 million, but this wealth luck is probably almost over. If people do not accumulate virtue, no matter how good the fortune is, it will be broken.

He Lei still doesn't believe it, maybe no one can handle this matter except that liar!

However, the fact is that if he is a supernatural lover, he might be able to produce hundreds of thousands to millions, and many celestial masters would be willing to take orders, but he is not, and he has never paid attention to this aspect at ordinary times. Those found temporarily are either nonsense or deceitful.

On the first day, he could still hold steady, but on the second day, in the hotel, he couldn't help but fell asleep. When he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt the heat around him. He opened his eyes and saw that he The amulet beside the bed burned for no reason, and the next second, he felt something moving in the quilt, just like a Japanese ghost movie he had watched a long time ago, the quilt slowly bulges, a little boy Probe out from the inside.

He Lei really wanted to scream, wanted to push away the ghost crawling on him, but he couldn't move at all, he could hear his heart beating wildly, he could even feel the blood flow in his body, but he couldn't move at all. I couldn't move, my whole body was as stiff as if petrified.

He could only watch helplessly as the little devil approached him little by little, the cold touch seemed to be frozen on his heart, until the little devil crawled up to his neck, showing its sharp teeth, and bit it. on his neck.

He Lei screamed out in shock, and found that he could move. He ran out of the room almost scrambling, yelling for help, which caused the guests next to him to come out to check the situation. caught up.

He Lei grabbed the hand of the guest or the waiter, pointed at the room and shouted in horror that there are ghosts and ghosts. This ghost is very harmful to the reputation of a hotel, and the staff quickly took He Lei away. Go down to find a doctor, and comfort the other tenants.

He Lei, who was still in shock, finally calmed down slowly. He touched his neck and saw blood on his hand. He told others that it was a ghost bite, but no one believed it. The people in the hotel even planned to send him to a mental hospital. .

After tossing until dawn, He Lei naturally couldn't continue to stay in this hotel. Accompanied by the staff, he packed his things and left early in the morning, but the unhealed wound on his neck reminded him that yesterday Everything that night was not a dream, he was almost bitten to death by a ghost.

He Lei was followed by a ghost, he dared not go back to his own house, it was the same wherever he lived in a hotel, the streets with people coming and going gave him a little sense of security, but that was only a little bit, he couldn't wander outside forever.

He called Wenwen, but Wenwen scolded him as soon as she answered the phone: "People say three days, have you never thought about what these three days mean? Just be stubborn, this is already It's the third day, and after today, you won't be bothered with [-] million people, if you're so stubborn, we've had a fight, and I'll definitely be there to see you off when you die."

Wenwen hung up the phone after finishing speaking. She was completely helpless with this boyfriend. She was about to die, and she still wanted to die like this, let alone 1000 million. Such people.

He Lei himself was really scared. It was just an auditory hallucination before. Apart from the horror of a painting that had been burned by him reappearing in his house, he didn't really feel the existence of this ghost. But this time, he was really scared. He was almost dead yesterday.

While talking on the phone, He Lei was thinking about the money in his hand. He spends a lot of money. If he has no money, he asks his parents for it, so he basically has no savings. Fortunately, because of his house renovation, his parents only gave him 100 yuan a while ago. Wan, it’s not used yet. His second-hand car can be sold for 100 million. He also has two houses under his name, one apartment and one villa. The apartment is definitely not enough, but the villas can’t be sold. Ten million, seven or eight million is definitely possible. If you piece it together, you can make up to 800 million. If it is not enough, then call your parents and ask for some.

As for directly asking parents for 1000 million, it is definitely impossible. He also knows the operating conditions of his family's business. It's in stock.

So He Lei can sell the house in his hand, but he can't touch his parents' money. Although he is self-willed and arrogant, he is not stupid enough to kill a chicken and take eggs. As long as his parents' business is not affected, he can always make money to buy the house in the future.

Having almost made up his mind, Wen Ran also got on the phone.

This time, He Lei really didn't dare to take Joe, but it was really impossible for him to humiliate him immediately, but at least he didn't continue to speak out: "1000 million, help me get rid of that ghost."

Wen Ran listened to his obviously terrified voice, but still couldn't learn how to beg others in a low-pitched manner, she smiled, it didn't matter, this wasn't his son, he cared so much about what he wanted to do, as long as he could make money.

After making an appointment, Wen Ran came outside He Lei's villa.

He Lei looked at Wen Ran's distorted expression. He probably felt that he was really shameless, but he was really scared. Now that Wenwen wasn't by his side to help him turn things around, he could only bite the bullet and stepped forward: "This house, and this car , In addition, there are 100 million cards here, which is enough for 1000 million, I haven't had time to cash out, if you want, you can wait for me to cash out before giving it to you, otherwise I will transfer these to you directly."

Wen Ran glanced at him: "Go in first."

He Lei stepped forward to unlock the door with his fingerprint, and the room was pitch black. He Lei slammed the button and turned on the light, and the golden sunflower came into view. It was originally a very warm color, but now, in He Lei's eyes, it looked like a sunflower growing on it. A ferocious beast with fangs, ferocious and terrifying.

Wen Ran glanced casually in the room, and then looked at He Lei: "It has seen blood, you were hurt by it?"

He Lei didn't tell Wen Ran what happened in the hotel, but last time Wen Ran saw that he had burned a painting once, and this time he saw blood, He Lei didn't think it was strange, after all, he could handle it. Damn, I have a bit of skill no matter what, so I nodded and pulled the collar to reveal the wound: "I was in the hotel last night, and there was a kid, a boy, who suddenly crawled onto my bed and bit me."

Wen Ran opened the bag she brought, took out a palm-sized dressing, tore it open and handed it to He Lei.

He Lei didn't answer: "No need." After finishing speaking, he dryly said thank you.

Wen Ran smiled: "Are you sure you don't need it? Being bitten by a ghost is vicious. You can't see anything now. If you don't deal with it, it will start to rot from your wound, and it will rot all over your body. It's good inside." Things, if it wasn't for the sake of charging you so much money, I'm afraid I would have to sell them to you separately."

He Lei hurriedly grabbed the dressing that Wen Ran handed over, his nervous heart was trembling, he thought it was just a small wound, healed up and he would be fine, but he didn't expect to be bitten by a ghost so seriously, he felt even more fortunate that he was bitten in time Otherwise, if he waited stubbornly until he waited in line for the Chunyang Temple, he would have been poisoned to death even if he didn't say whether he was killed by a ghost.

"How do I use this? Can I stick it on the wound?"

Wen Ran hummed: "If you just hold it and stick it, the wound will itch and heat up, until it stops itching and heat."

After treating He Lei's wound, Wen Ran lit an incense stick under the painting. After a while, the sound of a child running barefoot on the floor came from upstairs. This sound made He Lei's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously approached A little gentle.

Wen Ran looked up, at the railing on the second floor, there was a dead white child wearing only a pair of underwear squatting there looking down, his ghostly eyes greedily stared at Xiang on the first floor, cracking from time to time. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue to lick the air.

Wen Ran said: "Are you coming down by yourself, or should I make you come down?"

He Lei looked in the direction Wen Ran raised his head, but there was nothing: "It...it..."

Wen Ran said coldly: "Shut up."

He Lei was upset, but he didn't dare to continue to speak out, so he had to hold back his temper, for fear of causing trouble.

The little ghost looked about six or seven years old. Before he died, he probably had a lot of resentment. He had lost his memory when he was alive. He only had the instinct of being a ghost, so he was extraordinarily ferocious. When Wen Ran talked to him, his dark eyes The son turned towards Wen Ran's direction, and then opened his sharp fangs, like a ferocious little beast demonstrating to the hunter.

Wen Ran narrowed his eyes, this little ghost was extremely vigilant, even though he was very greedy for the incense, he didn't get close to it. He knew that the incense he made himself was very attractive to ghosts, and once a ghost with a lower morality smelled the incense, he would lose his sanity in minutes .But this little ghost didn't seem to have been dead for too long, and he didn't have any murderous aura on him, so he shouldn't be able to maintain a certain level of sanity.

But there are differences in talent between people, and there are naturally differences between ghosts and ghosts. Wen Ran is glad that this little ghost has not killed anyone, otherwise, if he becomes a ghost but is not discovered in time, the one who caused the disaster may be considered light.

Thinking so in his heart, but Wen Ran's hands were not idle at all. Seeing that the little ghost was not attracted by the incense, he pulled out a red string from his bag, pinched the red string with two fingers and twisted it, then turned towards the upstairs Throw away.

The little ghost didn't know what the red rope was, but his natural intuition told him it was dangerous, so he turned around and ran away.

In a few years, if Wen Ran wanted to catch him, he might have to face off, but now, this little ghost is a new ghost after all, and he is not in a good mood. Just as he was running, the red rope was wrapped around him quickly, and the little ghost was like a ghost. It is wrapped like a bundle of rice dumplings.

As soon as Wen Ran pulled in the void downstairs, the kid was pulled in front of Wen Ran.

The little ghost who had lost his freedom suddenly went mad, and the yin energy in his body soared. There was an invisible gust of wind in the house, and a lot of furniture that was not heavy enough was blown to the ground. There was a weird howling sound.

Wen Ran looked at him with an unchanged expression, and suddenly remembered that when he bought that painting, the clerk said that it was a charity sale for a deaf-mute school, that is to say, this kid might have been a deaf-mute child before his death.

Watching the little ghost struggle constantly, the more he struggles, the tighter the red rope is wrapped. This red rope is specially made, soaked in a lot of extreme sun, and wrapped around the ghost, which is extremely uncomfortable for the ghost. When struggling When the person moves away, the extreme yang energy above will be stimulated, which will continue to wear away the ghost energy, which is very harmful to ghosts.

In order to stop the kid's almost 'self-mutilation' behavior, Wen Ran stepped forward, slapped the kid on the forehead, pulled out the red rope with one hand, and took the kid in with his special wooden card with the other hand.

As soon as the ghost was taken in, the chilly wind in the room stopped instantly, and He Lei, whose legs were so frightened by the sudden movement, wished he could stick his whole body against Wen Ran's body.

Wen Ran glanced back at him: "I took this painting away, here are seven incense sticks, you burn one a day, and you have to be scented for at least an hour a day to remove Yin Qi, otherwise the Yin Qi caused by ghost haunting will make you You will lose money at the slightest, and you will suffer disaster at the worst, 1000 million will be credited into my account within seven days, and one day later, I don’t think you will want to know what the consequences will be.”

He Lei looked at Wen Ran in disbelief: "Is this the way to solve it?" Just burn a stick of incense, throw a red string, and a gust of wind blows in the room, and it's over? 1000 million, throwing it in the river will splash a lot of water anyway.

Wen Ran chuckled lightly: "The ghost has caught it, of course there is follow-up processing, but of course you don't need you for the latter, but if the follow-up is not handled properly, the ghost will accidentally run away, Whoever spends money to catch him, he will retaliate twice, do you want to know how ghosts usually retaliate against resurrected people?"

He Lei shook his head again and again: "No, no, the money will definitely arrive on time. Don't worry, I won't bother you to deal with the follow-up issues."

After Wen Ran left with the little ghost and the painting, He Lei always felt that he had been taken advantage of, and was annoyed more than once, what kind of evil did he get that day to snatch the painting from someone, and the snatching almost killed him Not to mention, he spent 1000 million more for nothing, 1000 million, he has grown up so much, and he has never spent so much money at once!

Now Wen Ran's house is still being renovated, he can only live in the dormitory by himself, but fortunately he lives alone, so there is no pressure to bring the kid back home.

Back in the dormitory, Wen Ran took out a small jar specially customized by him from the cabinet, and after throwing the wooden sign with ghosts in it, he sealed the mouth of the jar tightly. A formation was engraved on the jar, and this formation could be stored At the same time as the ghost, it can also eliminate the resentment and evil spirit on the ghost. After a few days of raising it, the little ghost may be able to recover some memories of being a human being, and it will be more convenient to ask anything at that time.

After temporarily setting up the little ghost, Wen Ran took a look at the painting, and then called Xu Qian.

Just as Xu Qian captured a suspect and handed it over to someone for interrogation, he received a call from Wen Ran and smiled when he saw the caller ID on his phone: "I was wondering if you were looking for me for hot pot, or there is a case."

Wen Ran smiled when she heard the words: "Guess?"

Xu Qian: "I guess, if you want to eat hot pot, there is also a case."

Wen Ran: "You're so smart, are you free? I'm in the dormitory."

Xu Qian glanced at the time: "Half an hour, if there is anything you want to eat, I'll stop by and buy it."

Wen Ran: "No need."

Xu Qian hung up the phone, greeted the team members, picked up his coat and left. Although Wen Ran said no, Xu Qian went to the nearest convenience store to buy some snacks. He found that the young man now They all like to eat snacks and surf the Internet, especially some claws and jerky, even Wen Ran, a little celestial master, is no exception.

When we arrived at Wen Ran's dormitory, the hot pot was already boiling. When Wen Ran saw him, he laughed: "You installed a surveillance camera here, the time is so good."

Xu Qian glanced at the other three beds that were a little empty in the room: "You will live in the dormitory alone in the future? Will the school arrange other roommates?"

Wen Ran said: "They haven't moved out of the dormitory, and they will come back to class occasionally, but it's only for this period of time. When my house is renovated, I will go out to live."

Xu Qian nodded: "It's fine to go out and live, send me a message when the time comes, and I'll help you move things."

Wen Ran was not polite to him: "Okay."

Xu Qian asked while eating, "What's the case this time?"

Wen Ran glanced at the painting on the floor leaning against the cabinet: "This painting has embroidery on it, you can take it back and check it out, I don't have so many detailed tools, just cut the embroidery a little and you'll know , I’ll send you the address to buy the painting later, the victim should be a child, I’m keeping this kid now, I’ll come back to you when I can find out anything.”

When Xu Qian heard that the victim was a child, his expression darkened.The first thing I did when I got back to the police station was to find someone to tear open the painting. The embroidery was so fine that if I was not careful, the drawing paper would be scratched, so if I wanted to break all the embroidery, the project was not yet completed. Small.

Xu Qian's team members followed Xu Qian for half a night, and after all the embroidery threads were cleaned up, everyone was stunned. The originally bright and eye-catching sunflowers were covered with large areas of blood on the original drawing paper.