Chapter 832 Superstar System 28

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Yang Yuhui was overwhelmed by the paradoxical words of the Taoist priest Fang Menghan had found.

Most people in the entertainment industry feel a little bit of faith, some people are so popular that they are purple, and some people have not been famous until their death.

Yang Yuhui has been in the entertainment industry for most of his life, and he has seen some celebrities even do things like raising little ghosts in order to be popular.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Yang Yuhui felt chilly all over his body, as if it was very cold, and a pair of eyes were looking at him in a place he couldn't see.

Yang Yuhui's heart was flustered, and if everything went wrong with him, it might be something dirty.

"Master Taoist, what should we do then, can you get rid of the things that are entwined around senior brother?" Fang Menghan asked the Taoist anxiously.

The Taoist shook his head, "My knowledge is too shallow, this thing is too powerful, I can't deal with him, maybe I will anger him, everyone will be in danger."

"I'll go first." The Taoist priest hurried away as if fleeing for his life.

Yang Yuhui was worried, and looked at Fang Menghan, the corners of his mouth were slanted, and his saliva flowed out.

Fang Menghan wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a scared look: "Senior brother really has that kind of thing around him, what should we do now."

"Go find it, Taoist priest." Yang Yuhui said with difficulty.

Fang Menghan shook his head, "The Taoist priest won't come out of the mountain easily, I'll call back and ask my parents, to find out the Taoist priest's tone."

Yang Yuhui nodded quickly.

Ning Shu just watched the development of the situation indifferently, if Yang Yuhui was cheated out of money by Fang Menghan, his luck would be even less.

Fang Menghan didn't invite the Taoist priest from his hometown who was skilled in spells. The fake Taoist priest repeatedly took Joe, saying that he didn't want to get involved in karma, especially the things that followed Yang Yuhui were too powerful, Barabara...

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

I have been invited several times but never come, and one thing is repeatedly mentioned, which keeps deepening the impression in my heart, especially when others are still very scared. After a long time, I believe it is true.

And he will be infinitely magnified in his heart, Yang Yuhui recalled that during this period of time, everything was really not going well, and he felt more and more that there was something around him.

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

Yang Yuhui said directly: "What, any conditions... I agree."

Fang Menghan said to Yang Yuhui, "Why don't I go home and ask the Taoist priest to come over in person, I'm not sincere on the phone."

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

Fang Menghan packed her luggage, bought a train ticket that day, and left. She didn't come back until several days ago. When she came back, she was accompanied by an old Taoist priest with a hair full of silver hair and a beard that stretched to his heart.

It feels a bit fairy-like to see it.

Because the practice was prohibited in the hospital, Yang Yuhui could only be discharged and returned to his room.

The old Taoist inspected the house where Yang Yuhui lived, and Balabala said that the feng shui of this house is not good, the white tiger gathers evil spirits, and the yang energy takes over the house. The light is too bright and it will make it difficult for the residents to control their temper.

Anyway, Yang Yuhui was taken aback by talking about a lot of technical terms, and Fang Menghan quickly asked, "The priest, what should we do now?"

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

Yang Yuhui couldn't help frowning. He spent a lot of money to buy this house, so he couldn't live in it.

"Money is something outside of your body. If you love money and live in such a house, you will die soon." Seeing Yang Yuhui's hesitation, the Taoist priest said lightly.

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

Yang Yuhui could only nod his head.

The old Taoist started to practice, and the battle of doing it was like flying sand and rocks. The scene was quite spectacular. Looking at the pale face of the old Taoist, one could know how difficult it was to fight against the evil spirits.

In the end, the old Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

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

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

The old Taoist waved his hands without thinking, packed his things and left without looking back.

Fang Menghan hurriedly chased after him, dragged the old Taoist priest back anyway, and Yang Yuhui directly gave one million this time.

The old Taoist sighed and said: "This thing is really powerful, forgive me for being powerless."

The old Taoist turned and left again.

Fang Menghan looked at Yang Yuhui helplessly, the corner of Yang Yuhui's mouth was crooked, and he shouted at Fang Menghan, "Chase."

Fang Menghan chased the Taoist back again.

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

Yang Yuhui said cruelly, "Five million."

After Yang Yuhui finished speaking, his heart was bleeding. He wanted to save his money to make movies, but now that he is like this, writing scripts and making movies is simply a joke.

"It's not about money." The old Taoist said with a pale face.

Fang Menghan cried and begged the Taoist priest

, "Please help my senior brother, he is a peerless genius, he shouldn't be like this now, please."

Fang Menghan's words aroused depression and panic in Yang Yuhui's heart, yes, he is a person who wants to start a big business, how can he be so depressed, is he worthy of the search system in his mind?

Yang Yuhui added another one million, a total of six million. The old Taoist sighed and stayed in the house to heal his wounds, saying that he would talk about it after he recovered.

The Taoist gave Yang Yuhui another talisman and drank it.

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

Yang Yuhui has been around for half his life, and there are only a lot of things like real estate. Instead of listening to the old Taoist priest, he sold the house and rented it again.

After going to six million yuan, Yang Yuhui's family property was empty in an instant, which made Yang Yuhui feel very distressed, but thinking that his health was about to recover, he could earn the money back in the future.

But when it was time to start school, Yang Yuhui's crooked mouth symptoms remained unchanged, and saliva flowed down from his mouth.

Although the thin needle on his wrist was taken out, his hand was still limp and weak, and it was inconvenient to do anything.

And Fang Menghan didn't come to take care of him anymore, so he finally dialed Fang Menghan's phone number.

Fang Menghan apologized on the phone, saying that school had already started and she was going to class, so she couldn't take care of Yang Yuhui, so she asked Yang Yuhui to find a nurse to take care of herself.

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