Yang Yuhui was so thoughtful that the Taoist priest found by Fang Menghan was thinking about it.

Most people in the entertainment industry feel a little bit faithful. Some are so popular that they are, while others are not famous until they die.

Yang Yuhui has been in the entertainment industry for most of his life and saw that in order to become popular, some celebrities can even do things like raising kids.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Yang Yuhui felt a chill all over, as if he was particularly cold. In a place where he couldn’t see, his eyes were looking at him.

Yang Yuhui was in a mess, and everything he was not going well might be a dirty thing.

"Master, what should I do? Can you do other than what is wrapped around my senior brother?" Fang Menghan asked the Taoist anxiously.

The Taoist priest shook his head, "My Taoist practice is too shallow. This thing is too powerful. I can't deal with him. Maybe I will anger him even if I anger him. Everyone will be in danger."

"I'll leave first." The Taoist priest ran away in a hurry as if he was running for his life.

Yang Yuhui was anxious and looked at Fang Menghan, with the corners of his mouth tilted and saliva flowed out.

Fang Menghan wiped the corner of his mouth with a veil and said with a look of fear: "The senior brother is really following that kind of thing, what should I do now?"

"Go and look for Taoist priest." Yang Yuhui said with difficulty.

Fang Menghan shook his head, "That Taoist priest will not come out easily. I will call back and ask my parents, Taoist Tantan's words."

Yang Yuhui nodded quickly.

Ning Shu just watched the situation indifferently. If Yang Yuhui was cheated of money by Fang Menghan, he would have less luck.

Fang Menghan did not invite the Taoist priest who was highly skilled in his hometown. The fake Taoist priest repeatedly took Qiao and said he was unwilling to get involved in cause and effect, especially the things that followed Yang Yuhui were so powerful that Balabala...

It's nothing more than trying to arouse Yang Yuhui's fear.

I didn't come after I invited it several times. One thing was repeatedly mentioned, and it kept deepening my impression in my heart. Especially when others were still very scared, I believed it was true after a long time.

And he would magnify infinitely in his heart. Yang Yuhui recalled that everything was really going well during this period, and he felt more and more that he had something around him.

Yang Yuhui couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep. He lost weight. No matter how Fang Menghan invited the Taoist priest to come out, the Taoist priest just refused to come.

Yang Yuhui said directly: "Agree with whatever conditions...."

Fang Menghan said to Yang Yuhui: "Why do I go home and invite the Taoist priest to come here in person, and I have no sincerity on the phone."

Yang Yuhui is eager to change the current passive situation now, so he naturally agrees with Fang Menghan's words.

Fang Menghan packed up his luggage, bought the train ticket that day and left. He came back several days later. When he came back, he was surrounded by an old Taoist priest with silver silk and beard dragged to his heart.

I feel a little bit like a fairy-like look when I see it.

Because the hospital prohibits practice, Yang Yuhui had to be discharged from the hospital and returned to his room.

The old Taoist priest checked the house where Yang Yuhui lived, and Balabala said that the feng shui of the house was not good, the white tiger gathered evil spirits, and the yang energy seized the house. If the light was too bright, it would make it difficult for the people living to control their temper.

Anyway, he said a lot of professional terms, which made Yang Yuhui stunned. Fang Menghan asked quickly: "That Taoist priest, what should I do now?"

"It's better not to live in this house, choose another room to live in." The Taoist priest said, touching his gray beard.

Yang Yuhui couldn't help but frown. He bought this house for a lot of money, so why can't he stay there?

"Money is something outside your body. If you feel sorry for money and still live in such a house, your life will not last long." The Taoist priest said lightly when hesitated when he saw Yang Yuhui.

Fang Menghan went to Yang Yuhui's side and persuaded him: "Senior brother, you should listen to the Taoist priest. You can sell this house."

Yang Yuhui could only nod.

The old Taoist priest began to do the trick. The formation of the trick was like flying sand and rocks. The scene was quite spectacular. Looking at the old Taoist priest's pale face, you can tell how difficult it was to fight with the evil ghost.

Finally, the old Taoist priest squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.

The old Taoist priest woke up and was about to leave, saying that this thing was too powerful and he couldn't deal with it.

Yang Yuhui became even more anxious and directly offered the old Taoist priest 200,000 yuan. As long as he dealt with the things around him, he would pay 200,000 yuan.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand without thinking, and left without looking back without looking back.

Fang Menghan hurriedly chased after him, and persuaded him to pull the old Taoist priest back. Yang Yuhui gave him one million this time.

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "This thing is really powerful, I'm sorry I can't do anything."

The old Taoist priest turned around and left again.

Fang Menghan looked at Yang Yuhui helplessly. Yang Yuhui's mouth was tilted violently and shouted to Fang Menghan: "Chasing."

Fang Menghan recovered the Taoist priest again.

The old Taoist priest was a little impatient, "What are you doing? I said I can't deal with this thing, but I can't deal with it."

Yang Yuhui was so cruel, "Five million."

After Yang Yuhui finished speaking, his heart was bleeding. He had to keep his money for filming, but now he is like this, writing scripts and filming movies is simply a joke.

"This is not a matter of money." The old Taoist priest said with a pale face.

Fang Menghan cried and begged to the Taoist priest, "Please help me with my senior brother. He is a genius and should not be like now, please."

Fang Menghan's words aroused Yang Yuhui's depression and panic. Yes, he is a person who wants to start a big career. How can he be so down and out? Are you worthy of the search system in your mind?

Yang Yuhui added another million, totaling six million. The old Taoist priest sighed and lived in the house to heal his wounds, saying that he would talk about it after healed the injury.

The Taoist priest made talisman paper for Yang Yuhui and drank it again.

After a long and difficult and long period of exorcism, the ghost was finally driven away. The old Taoist priest took the six million yuan given by Yang Yuhui. Before leaving, he asked Yang Yuhui to sell the house. This house was really unlucky.

Yang Yuhui has been living for half his life, and there are only a lot of things like real estate. He did not listen to the old Taoist priests and sold the house, but rented the house again.

After six million yuan, Yang Yuhui's family was empty, which made Yang Yuhui feel very distressed, but when he thought that his body was about to be healed, he could earn the money back in the future.

But when school started, the symptoms of Yang Yuhui's crooked mouth did not change at all. He opened his mouth and drooled downwards.

Although the thin needle on his wrist was taken out, his hands were still soft and weak, making it inconvenient to do anything.

Moreover, Fang Menghan didn't come to take care of him anymore, so he finally called Fang Menghan.
Chapter completed!