Chapter 499 Accepting Orders, Dead Hair

Shen Guangbi came out of his room and looked at the two of them with a dark face, to be precise, just looking at Nan Xun.

In his opinion, the ancestor is a sacred, inviolable, respectable and formidable predecessor, but what does this stinky girl think of the ancestor? You know how to act coquettishly and not be ashamed from day to night.

What puzzled him was that the old ancestor was also very fond of this girl, and there was no upper limit on the gold card, so the old ancestor gave it to her so casually!

"Ancestor, I received a call." Shen Guangbi interrupted the grandfather and grandson of "You Nong I Nong". Seeing that the two of them looked at each other, even the slightly raised eyebrows were exactly the same, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart. Feeling, but can't tell what it is.

"It was introduced by my dad's former guests and wanted to find me to see the Fengshui of Yangzhai." Shen Guangbi explained.

Shen Ruiyuan nodded, "Just go, you take the girl with you."

Shen Guangbi frowned slightly, "Take her? She doesn't know anything, what do you take her to?"

Nan Xun rolled his eyes at him, "I didn't know it before, it doesn't mean I can't now, maybe you are not as knowledgeable as I am." She had almost read through the book in the old ancestor's room.

After Nan Xun finished speaking, he hugged the old ancestor's arm tightly, his face slightly raised, "Old ancestor, won't you go with us?"

Shen Ruiyuan smiled lightly and said, "I'll figure it out for you. It's a trivial matter. The two of you are enough to solve it. If you really can't solve it, you can come back to me."

"Then what is the ancestor doing at home alone? Will the ancestor be bored?" Nan Xun quickly asked again.

Shen Ruiyuan rubbed her head with soft eyes, "No, the ancestor has a lot to do."

"Ancestor, when we are free, let's go out to play. There are many good attractions in our provincial capital. Or we can go to the amusement park. Roller coasters are fun."

The corner of Shen Guangbi's mouth twitched, "Shen Xiaorou, are you sure my ancestor would play such a childish thing?"

Nan Xun said calmly, "Are you too timid to play?"

Shen Guangbi was about to refute, but heard the ancestor say a good word.

……it is good.

Is this agreed?

Shen Guangbi took a breath and went back, forget it, when the ancestor went to that naive place, he would definitely find that he was deceived.

Shen Guangbi reluctantly took Nan Xun to the agreed coffee shop. As soon as he entered the door, a girl by the window waved to Shen Guangbi. The person was in her early twenties, and looking at her dress, she might be a rich second-generation.

Next to the girl sat a companion of the same age. She had beautiful long curly hair, but before Nan Xun approached, she saw a faint layer of black mist surrounding her, especially her long curly hair, black mist A little thicker.

"Miss Zhou." Shen Guangbi nodded to the girl he knew.

That person's name is Zhou Yaling, and the one next to her is her good friend Wen Zhen. Zhou Yaling met Shen Zongyao's son Shen Guangbi by the way because of her father's dealings with Shen Zongyao.

"Zhen Zhen, don't look at his youth, he is the son of Master Shen, and he has a lot of research in this area. Tell him about your situation and see what this little master has to say."

Wen Zhen looked at Shen Guangbi suspiciously, hesitated for a while, and said, "This situation has been around for about half a month. I feel my head is getting heavier and heavier. Every morning when I wake up, my head is facing the ground. Yes. Sometimes I dream that someone is pulling my hair."

Speaking of the back, her face turned pale, and she didn't know what to do.

"I don't usually do anything wrong." Wen Zhen emphasized.

Shen Guangbi nodded, "Take us to your room to have a look."

Wen Zhen said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't tell my parents about it, I was afraid they would be worried, and they didn't believe it, so can you say that you are my friends when you go?"

"Yes." Shen Guangbi said.

Wen Zhen's family lived in a small second-floor villa, and those who could live in this kind of villa area in the provincial capital had good family conditions.

Wen's mother is a housewife with a gentle appearance. After hearing that several people are Wen Zhen's friends, her attitude is very enthusiastic.

Nan Xun's eyes fell on the woman's face, and he looked away for a few moments.

She looks very good, but her husband and wife palace has a small mole. The husband and wife palace is the master of marriage and relationship. This aunt is likely to experience a marriage disaster in the future. divorce.

However, facial features are not completely accurate. In the words of the ancestors, it must be viewed in combination with palmistry and birth dates. And the face can also be changed, not absolute.

Several people said hello to Wen's mother and went directly to Wen Zhen's bedroom.

The overall tone of Wen Zhen's bedroom is pink, and the interior is clean and tidy. Nan Xun looked around for a week and found nothing wrong. It could be seen that the problem was with Wen Zhen himself and had nothing to do with the feng shui of the bedroom.

Shen Guangbi watched for a long time but couldn't see why, and finally only gave Wen Zhen an evil talisman.

Wearing this evil talisman on the body can indeed ward off evil spirits and make the filthy things dare not get close, but the talisman is originally made by borrowing a trace of heaven and earth, and when this trace of vitality is exhausted, this evil talisman is naturally useless And if it encounters more powerful dirty things, this talisman can only resist once.

Therefore, Shen Guangbi's expression was a little solemn, and he did not fundamentally solve the problem.

Nan Xun looked at Wen Zhen's long hair and suddenly said, "Miss Wen, can I ask you a question?"

Wen Zhen always thought that Nan Xun was just Shen Guangbi's sidekick, but she didn't expect her to suddenly start talking. After subconsciously glanced at Shen Guangbi, she said, "Little sister, what do you want to ask?"

"You got your long hair, right? Has it been half a month since you got it?"

Wen Zhen was startled, "How do you know? I used to have short hair and got long hair half a month ago."

Nan Xun walked up to her, reached out and picked up a strand of her long hair, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.

Wen Zhen was stunned by her actions.

Nan Xun narrowed his eyes slightly. Sure enough, there was a smell of death under the faint fragrance of shampoo.

"Shen Guangbi, come here and smell this hair."

Shen Guangbi didn't know why, so he leaned in front of the strand of hair she lifted up and smelled it.

"This is..." Shen Guangbi's eyes changed slightly.

It was the hair!

Nan Xun put down the hair in his hand and said to Wen Zhen, "Miss Wen, there is something wrong with your hair. If I smell it right, this is... the hair of a dead person."

Wen Zhen and Zhou Yaling were taken aback by the word "dead".

"Dead, dead man's hair?" Wen Zhen stammered. how come? How could it be dead man's hair?

Nan Xun looked like an unfathomable god, "After a person dies, the body will naturally return to heaven and earth, so is the dead person's hair stained with yin, things that should have rotted under the ground have to be attached to the living person's hair, Ha ha."

Wen Zhen's face turned pale in an instant.

Nan Xun looked at her with a smile, "Miss Wen should be glad that the yin qi in this hair is not heavy, if it becomes hair essence, it will not be as simple as simply wanting to go back to the ground, maybe it will directly strangle the neck. ,Then……"

Wen Zhen screamed in fright and tried her best to tug at her hair.