"Yes, Master."

Lin Zifeng went out with Leng Yan.

Not long after, Lin Zifeng met the owner of the cold and charming woman in a teahouse in the old city.

A woman who looked younger than him.

This woman was wearing a pure white dress, sitting on an armchair drinking tea, with a hunchbacked old woman behind her.

"Boss, this guy is a warrior. He said he wanted to protect the Qian family and not let us take the paintings?" said the cold and charming woman.

At this time, the woman raised her eyes to look at Lin Zifeng. Her big, watery eyes were full of curiosity. She looked Lin Zifeng up and down and said:

"Why did you stop me?" The woman's voice was a bit ethereal, as if it came from the mouth of a ghost.

When Lin Zifeng came in and saw this woman and the hunchbacked old woman beside her, he could tell that these two people were not simple.

They are both warriors, and they all raise ghosts.

Raising ghosts may be far away and even a bit illusory to ordinary people, but Lin Zifeng knows that the proportion of people raising ghosts in this society is not low.

Wealthy businessmen, celebrities, Internet celebrities, and even contractors all have ghosts.

However, the woman in the white dress and the hunchbacked old woman in front of me are not ordinary ghost raisers. To be precise, they can be regarded as ghost masters.

Raising ghosts and controlling ghosts are two levels of things. In short, raising ghosts means worshiping ghosts, and controlling ghosts means controlling ghosts.

The woman in the white dress and the hunchbacked old woman are both ghost-controllers.

"Because I have some connection with the Qian family, I will protect the Qian family, but you go to all the trouble to get the portrait of the ancestor of the Qian family. Why? Just for an antique?"

Lin Zifeng has always been curious about this. He originally thought that there were ordinary people behind the cold and beautiful woman, probably because the portraits of the ancestors of the Qian family were antiques.

But now after seeing the woman in the white dress, Lin Zifeng realized that he was wrong.

The woman in the white dress is a warrior herself, but also

He was a ghost master. Lin Zifeng didn't quite believe that such a person would go to war over an antique.

"If I said that the ancestors of the Qian family asked me to help find that painting, would you believe it?" The woman in the white dress raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

Lin Zifeng was startled, ancestor of the Qian family? Qian saved the country?

"I don't believe it." Lin Zifeng shook his head directly.

Although the other party was a ghost master, Lin Zifeng still didn't think that they could have anything to do with Qian Jiuguo.

"But the truth of the matter is this. Our family's profession is very special, and we often deal with some ghosts, especially some powerful ghosts."

The woman in the white dress said straight to the point.

Lin Zifeng nodded and asked coldly: "Actually, I have already seen that you are ghost masters, but you took that painting, probably because you wanted to use it to blackmail or sacrifice to summon money to save the country."

Upon hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the expressions of the woman in the white skirt and the hunchbacked old woman changed slightly, and they stared at Lin Zifeng.

"You are ghost masters, and you should know that summoning Yin spirits with old Yin spirit objects is against the laws of heaven, and may even cause some very scary things."

Lin Zifeng is not an alarmist. He has inherited the skills of Taoist Tianqi and knows very well how dangerous this kind of sacrificial summoning ritual is.

"Young Master turns out to be a sensible person, but our family has been living in seclusion for many years. We have always raised our own ghosts and lived a life without fighting against the world."

"But this time the situation is different. I have to find the ghost who can save the country with money."

Lin Zifeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Qian Jiuguo is a Chinese medicine practitioner. Are you looking for a Yin spirit to treat your illness?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that we, the Great Xia, are so full of talented people that we need to seek treatment from Yin spirits?"

The woman in the white dress was not angry when Lin Zifeng saw through her purpose. Instead, she said in a deep voice: "Young master is free from illness and pain. Naturally, he cannot understand the pain caused by illness."

"If an ordinary doctor could cure my grandfather's disease, I wouldn't take such measures." "Yes, Master."

Lin Zifeng went out with Leng Yan.

Not long after, Lin Zifeng met the owner of the cold and charming woman in a teahouse in the old city.

A woman who looked younger than him.

This woman was wearing a pure white dress, sitting on an armchair drinking tea, with a hunchbacked old woman behind her.

"Boss, this guy is a warrior. He said he wanted to protect the Qian family and not let us take the paintings?" said the cold and charming woman.

At this time, the woman raised her eyes to look at Lin Zifeng. Her big, watery eyes were full of curiosity. She looked Lin Zifeng up and down and said:

"Why did you stop me?" The woman's voice was a bit ethereal, as if it came from the mouth of a ghost.

When Lin Zifeng came in and saw this woman and the hunchbacked old woman beside her, he could tell that these two people were not simple.

They are both warriors, and they all raise ghosts.

Raising ghosts may be far away and even a bit illusory to ordinary people, but Lin Zifeng knows that the proportion of people raising ghosts in this society is not low.

Wealthy businessmen, celebrities, Internet celebrities, and even contractors all have ghosts.

However, the woman in the white dress and the hunchbacked old woman in front of me are not ordinary ghost raisers. To be precise, they can be regarded as ghost masters.

Raising ghosts and controlling ghosts are two levels of things. In short, raising ghosts means worshiping ghosts, and controlling ghosts means controlling ghosts.

The woman in the white dress and the hunchbacked old woman are both ghost-controllers.

"Because I have some connection with the Qian family, I will protect the Qian family, but you go to all the trouble to get the portrait of the ancestor of the Qian family. Why? Just for an antique?"

Lin Zifeng has always been curious about this. He originally thought that there were ordinary people behind the cold and beautiful woman, probably because the portraits of the ancestors of the Qian family were antiques.

But now after seeing the woman in the white dress, Lin Zifeng realized that he was wrong.

The woman in the white dress is a warrior herself, but also

He was a ghost master. Lin Zifeng didn't quite believe that such a person would go to war over an antique.

"If I said that the ancestors of the Qian family asked me to help find that painting, would you believe it?" The woman in the white dress raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

Lin Zifeng was startled, ancestor of the Qian family? Qian saved the country?

"I don't believe it." Lin Zifeng shook his head directly.

Although the other party was a ghost master, Lin Zifeng still didn't think that they could have anything to do with Qian Jiuguo.

"But the truth of the matter is this. Our family's profession is very special, and we often deal with some ghosts, especially some powerful ghosts."

The woman in the white dress said straight to the point.

Lin Zifeng nodded and asked coldly: "Actually, I have already seen that you are ghost masters, but you took that painting, probably because you wanted to use it to blackmail or sacrifice to summon money to save the country."

Upon hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the expressions of the woman in the white skirt and the hunchbacked old woman changed slightly, and they stared at Lin Zifeng.

"You are ghost masters, and you should know that summoning Yin spirits with old Yin spirit objects is against the laws of heaven, and may even cause some very scary things."

Lin Zifeng is not an alarmist. He has inherited the skills of Taoist Tianqi and knows very well how dangerous this kind of sacrificial summoning ritual is.

"Young Master turns out to be a sensible person, but our family has been living in seclusion for many years. We have always raised our own ghosts and lived a life without fighting against the world."

"But this time the situation is different. I have to find the ghost who can save the country with money."

Lin Zifeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Qian Jiuguo is a Chinese medicine practitioner. Are you looking for a Yin spirit to treat your illness?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that we, the Great Xia, are so full of talented people that we need to seek treatment from Yin spirits?"

The woman in the white dress was not angry when Lin Zifeng saw through her purpose. Instead, she said in a deep voice: "Young master is free from illness and pain. Naturally, he cannot understand the pain caused by illness."
Chapter completed!