Chapter 10

Huanhai International is one of the wealthy districts in Xiamen.

There is only one big road across from the coastline, and the upper floors can have a panoramic view of the sea.

Downstairs is the kindergarten, primary school, and middle school. Even the problem of children's education has been solved, and the pick-up time is saved. The price per flat is as high as 35.

According to the specific address given by Nanyu, he came to the single-family villa area in the third phase.

The security personnel at the gate are basically retired from the regular army, and they are well-trained just by looking at their physique.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Luo Juan from the third phase of the fourth building to treat her." Zhang Ji smiled.

The security personnel were not surprised, because people came to see the owner in person all the year round, but most of them left in despair, and many left with bruises and swollen faces.

Every three days, they have to coordinate the conflicts between the owner and other owners. Now people in the same community are far away from her.

"Then you register." The security staff always smiled.

Zhang Ji took out his ID card, registered, and was just about to enter.

"We want to check what's on you." Seeing that Zhang Ji was holding a wooden sword in his hand, the security personnel slammed the security inspection equipment and made a beeping sound.

Zhang Ji took out the bag of gold needles in his arms, and said, "This is for acupuncture."

He took out the mahogany sword, which was covered with bloody runes, and checked it out.

"I'm sorry, we're just doing routine work." The security guards led the way for him, and finally came to Luo Juan's villa.

"Understood." Zhang Ji thought it was good to live in this kind of place, at least it would be safe for grandma to stay in such a place.

"Just a reminder, the owner you are visiting will be a little irritable. If you feel that you are not competent, you should leave as soon as possible. We all understand that it is best not to conflict." The security personnel are obviously very afraid of this owner, but To do a good job in the service of the property.

Four security personnel stood at the door, obviously wanting to coordinate conflicts as soon as something happened.

One of them rang the doorbell of the villa.

Soon someone picked it up and said, "Who?"

"Mr. Zhang, I said I have an appointment with you." The security guard said.

"Mr. Zhang? Forget it, let him in." Her voice came again.

As soon as the door was unlocked, Zhang Ji was surprised to find that the temperature inside the villa was higher than the surrounding environment.

In the garden, the vegetation is a little withered.

Walk through the road paved with cobblestones and come to the entrance of the inner door.

The copper-cast gate has already been opened a crack.

Zhang Ji was dressed in cloth clothes and shoes. He just opened the door and felt that the temperature inside was like summer, and there was a rush of heat.

Luo Juan stood at the door, wearing a purple silk sling, her exposed skin was flushed, and her white chest trembled slightly.

Good guy, this is really not treating yourself as an outsider. There is a vacuum in the suspenders, and the curves of the body are uneven.

Zhang Ji sighed in his heart, fortunately he was not interested in older women.

She has a beautiful face, but her hair color is a bit rough and dry. She is 34 years old, but there are already many wrinkles in her eyebrows and eyes.

"You don't need to change your shoes, come in." In order to cure her illness, Luo Juan would not refuse anyone who came. She seemed casual, but she had already scrutinized Zhang Ji.

Since the fire, she has been feeling unwell. She spent a lot of money at home all year round, buying precious medicinal materials to recuperate herself.

There are many peach wood swords, gossip swords, gourds, pixiu, 狻猊, and 狴犴 all kinds of Hetian jade and jadeite ornaments at home. Obviously, all methods are used.

The mahogany furniture of huanghuali is full of luxury. A 150-inch TV is hung in the living room, and blue and white porcelain vases are placed on both sides.

On the edge of the living room, there are handfuls of precious purple clay teapots placed on a shelf made of lobular red sandalwood.

What a great word.

She sat lazily on a grand teacher's chair, stretched out her white and tender arms, and said, "Let's see if it can be cured, and come to a conclusion."

Zhang Ji didn't talk too much, and directly opened the eyes of the spirit.

"Eight-Rank Tribulation Fire Spirit, the undead that died in the fire, will entangle the host all his life. As the years grow stronger, it will make the host irritable and restless, suffering from his own heart fire, and finally his face is haggard, and he looks like a mummy after death."

Such a robbery fire spirit, not only one, but three.

In other words, it was Luo Juan who set the fire back then.

In addition, there are three children who seem to be around six or seven or eight years old, entangled behind him.

This is almost the rhythm of one abortion a year.

"Eight-ranked spirits, being maliciously aborted, the unborn child will be attached to the person who cut off its karma, affecting the host's life-long luck, absorbing its essence, and gradually growing up..."

I didn't expect the woman in front of me to have so many debts.

"It can be cured." Zhang Ji put one hand in his pocket, and quietly turned on the phone to record.

"Then tell me, what is my illness?" Luo Juan was also used to liars, so she didn't take it seriously, and asked casually.

"Disease of karma, there are three groups of robbery fire spirits behind you, and they don't want to let you go." As soon as Zhang Ji said this, Luo Juan's face turned pale.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She knew very well that her discomfort did come from an invisible and intangible evil spirit.

"If you refuse to tell the truth, then I will leave." Zhang Ji turned and left.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!" Luo Juan got up quickly and said, "How can you cure me?"

"How much can you give me?" Zhang Ji asked directly.

"1000 million!" Seeing that he took the initiative to withdraw the money, Luo Juan felt much better.

"Are you dismissing beggars? The three evil spirits behind you have been devouring your energy for some time, and now ordinary people can't surrender at all." Zhang Ji said slowly.

"If you didn't use many precious ingredients and medicinal materials to maintain yourself and improve your blood, I'm afraid you will look 15 years older than your actual age."

At this time, the three robber fire spirits came towards him unexpectedly.

Zhang Ji was also unambiguous, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and the blood-colored runes on the sword scared away the three fire-robbing spirits.

"Little brother, we died innocently."

"You are trying to force us to death!"

"This woman burned us to death in order to covet our family's property!" Jie Huoling didn't dare to get close, and made a shrill voice.

"As long as you can let us go, when the karma is over, we will go find you on our own and let us do what we want!"

Zhang Ji was startled, he could understand the language of these evil spirits, it seems that his other mind is also endowed by the soul jade?
In other words, the other two prison guards in Soul Prison both have the same abilities as themselves.

Looking back, I have to ask Jiufeng Nanyi to see the relationship between the prison guards.

If it is a competitive relationship, once the other party knows your identity, it will also be very dangerous.

Looking at his teeth and claws, three groups of burning fire spirits are staring at him.

Previously, the ninth-rank evil spirits had no language ability. This should be the difference between them and the eighth-rank evil spirits. What about the seventh-rank evil spirits?
Jiehuoling knew that he met an expert today.

The aura on the mahogany swords is enough to cause them to be seriously injured, or even die.

"3 million!" Luo Juan raised the price again. He saw that Zhang Ji's temperature had dropped a little after he pulled out the mahogany sword. He knew that the person in front of him was really capable, so he stopped trying.

"Tell me first how you harmed them, and then I will decide how to deal with it and dispel their grievances." Zhang Ji said in a calm tone.

"My mother-in-law always treats me like an outsider."

"Preventing me is the same as guarding against thieves. I originally set this fire in order to be grateful to me after I rescued them."

"Who knew that the locks of those electronic equipment were completely out of control in the fire, and they were completely locked, which burned them alive."

"I didn't intend to kill them." Luo Juan was pitiful, pear blossoms raining, but she roared in her heart: "If they didn't force me to divorce and let me leave the house, who would think of killing them? It's their own fault."

At this time, Jie Huo Ling was beside him, roaring:
"Drugs were put in our meals, she just doesn't want us to live, this woman is talking nonsense!"

"She had multiple abortions before marriage, making her infertile."

"She used some tricks to avoid the marriage inspection..."

"If such a disrespectful woman is willing to settle down and start a new life, we won't care about it."

"You can get started, use all kinds of methods to meddle in our family's property, even collude with outsiders, and make false accounts just to satisfy your own selfish desires, we must let her leave the house!"

Zhang Ji stared at Luo Juan and asked, "Do you think there is nothing else besides the three Jielings killed by you?"

"What else? What else!" Luo Juan suddenly turned pale and hideous, and her body couldn't help trembling.

"There are also the three children you killed, they are all grown up now, and they are right behind you!" Zhang Jidao.

"6 million, kill them." Luo Juan, with disheveled hair, couldn't help screaming, her face was like a ghost, very ugly.

"I can transfer it to you right away. Who told them to come at an untimely time? I just want to marry into a wealthy family. After giving birth to them, how will I marry them!"

Zhang Ji saw with his own eyes that the three birth spirits behind Luo Juan suddenly became extremely resentful, their faces twisted, and they wrapped around her back.

They knelt down towards Zhang Ji: "Just let us settle the cause and effect with her, and we will let her go!"

"I don't want your money. You deserve everything." Zhang Ji knew that these evil spirits were very pitiful, and everything was Luo Juan's own fault. Good and evil will be rewarded.

"I beg you, save me, I can do whatever you want, 12 billion, how about it!" Luo Juan knelt on the ground with disheveled hair and tears all over her face, pleading.

"You still don't know how to repent." Zhang Ji turned to look at her.

"Since you don't eat the toast, you can die here." A fine mist of blood suddenly appeared around Luo Juan, making Zhang Ji's heart tremble.

She turned out to be a real warrior in the fog. Looking at the thickness of the blood mist, although it was not small compared to Nanyu, even if it was accumulated by money, her physical strength was different from ordinary people.

Zhang Ji suddenly realized that if he was not in the realm of true martial arts in the fog, ordinary people's physique would definitely not be able to resist the entanglement of six eighth-rank evil spirits.

I am only in the cultivation base of Xuanshi, and I absolutely cannot challenge her head-on. If I knew it earlier, I should find a reason to appease her, and then I can get away.

It's too late to say anything now.

Luo Juan's fist had already hit his face directly, and a strong wind hit his face.

Her expression was ferocious, and her eyes showed madness, obviously she had lost her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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