The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1548
"It's hard for me to value this thing." Chen Xinxue shook her head.

What does it mean that it's not easy to estimate? If you don't give a price, how can you beat Ye Feng?
Cao Wenguang's face darkened and he felt a little unhappy.

The auctioneer, like everyone else, also wanted to know who won and who lost. He rolled his eyes and asked: "Ms. Chen, since you can't identify the specific price yet, can you tell me how valuable this thing is?" More than three thousand four hundred yuan?"

Everyone is deeply impressed by the auctioneer's wit. As long as he has a rough range, the outcome can be determined.

"Three thousand four hundred yuan?" Chen Xinxue glanced at the auctioneer, "This thing is not only more than three thousand four hundred yuan, it is more than a hundred times!"

"One hundred times...more than that!!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"At least more than 30!" Chen Xinxue concluded.

"30!" The crowd was excited. This leak was really a big deal.

"Impossible, impossible, how could this thing be worth 30! You, you..."

The sudden blow stunned Cao Wenguang, and his eyes flashed alternately on the faces of Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue.

Thinking about the previous conversation between the two, could they be together? ?
Chen Xinxue snorted and said unhappily: "If you don't believe my appraisal, go ask other experts from the museum to appraise it. If the value of this thing is less than 30, I will apologize to you."

"I, that's not what I meant..." Cao Wenguang was heartbroken for a moment.

Ye Feng said in a timely manner: "It seems that someone is trying to cheat, right?"

"I am willing to admit defeat, I, Cao Wenguang, will never cheat!"

Cao Wenguang took a bottle of mineral water next to him, poured it into the Qingyun Cauldron, then held the cauldron's ears with both hands and raised his head to drink.

When the water entered the cauldron, a foul smell came out.

Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue looked at each other and couldn't help laughing loudly.

Ye Feng had a look of admiration on his face and said with a smile: "In ancient times, people who had been suffering from chronic diarrhea for many years took one liter of white horse urine and recovered in thirty days."

"Cao Wenguang, if you take this medicine, you will be healthy for a year. It's really a big profit!"

"What white horse pisses?" Cao Wenguang didn't quite understand what this meant, but he could hear the word "pee" clearly, and his stomach churned.

"The Qingyunding is a chamber pot used by dignitaries in ancient times. Is your nose broken? You can't smell such a strong smell of urine?" Chen Xinxue said while holding her stomach, laughing so hard that her stomach hurt.

"vomit……!!"

No matter how slow Cao Wenguang was, he still reacted. His stomach immediately turned upside down and he vomited out yellow water all over the floor.

The people eating melons avoided each other and covered their noses with their hands.

"I wanted to tell you just now, but I just saw that you kept smelling..." Chen Xinxue made an apologetic expression.

Cao Wenguang's spiritual world has collapsed. How dare he stay here for a second and rush out of the door, not even letting go of the Qingyun Cauldron that fell to the ground.

"Cao Wenguang, your tripod!" Ye Feng's voice chased Cao Wenguang out.

The fun was almost over here. Just when everyone was about to pack up and leave, a woman's voice sounded sharply.

"Ah, husband, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Help!" Behind the crowd, a woman shouted for help.

It turned out that it was her husband who fell to the ground, twitching constantly, foaming from the mouth, and his face was terribly dark.

"Call an ambulance quickly!" someone reminded.

"Yes, ambulance!" The woman reacted and quickly took out the phone.

"Wait, let me see." Ye Feng appeared in front of the woman.

"Young man, be careful..." someone warned.

That person meant to warn Ye Feng to be careful of being blackmailed.

Ye Feng was not worried about being blackmailed, because the man on the ground did have a problem and his life was in danger.

To be specific, it is a bumper, also known as a ghost.It was difficult for Ye Feng to understand how this man could be possessed in broad daylight and with so many people present.

No matter what, human life is at stake and saving people is important.

"Get away! Get away! I'm not guilty! Don't try to frame me!" The man on the ground suddenly shouted.

Without further ado, Ye Feng greeted: "Come two people, help me lift him."

There are still many good people with conscience. As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, two men came forward and lifted up the man on the ground one after another.

"Auctioneer, is there a separate room here?"

"Yes, this way, follow me." The auctioneer quickly raised his hand.

After carrying the people into a separate room in the venue, Ye Feng said to everyone: "You must not come in before I come out!"

The man's wife was worried: "Are you a doctor?"

"I'm a doctor!" Ye Feng said and slammed the door.

Looking at the man who was still twitching on the ground, Ye Feng began to walk around him.

Ye Feng stepped on the direction of the Three Talents Gathering Yang Formation. This formation has a very good restraint effect on evil spirits. As long as it is used properly, it is not a problem to deal with ghosts.

Ye Feng walked around, pinching the magic formula with his hand, and chanting the magic spell at the same time.

After turning nine times in a row, Ye Feng suddenly stopped and struck the man on the ground with a seal from his right hand: "Leave quickly!"

"call……!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a dark wind blew out of thin air in the house, making the windows rattle.

The middle-aged man on the ground suddenly let out a strange cry, then jumped up from the ground and rushed toward Ye Feng.

A sneer flashed across Ye Feng's lips, and he made a seal with his left hand towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately stood there unable to move, only his body twitched from time to time.

It seems that what is on the body is not a ghost, but a ghost!

Yinhun and Yinling are completely different concepts.

Yinhun refers to the evil thing that only exists in the soul, while Yinling refers to the evil thing that has the soul. The latter is very difficult to deal with and cannot be dealt with by ordinary means.

Ye Feng took out a talisman from his body, waved his right hand, and the talisman flew to the middle-aged man's forehead.

The middle-aged man trembled as if struck by lightning, muttering: "I was wronged... I died unjust..."

"Oh, there is such a strong resentment." Ye Feng started walking around the room again, with a very special pace.

As Ye Feng moved around, the talisman attached to the middle-aged man's eyebrows glowed red from time to time.

The middle-aged man's body twitched more and more violently.

After about half a minute of touching, the middle-aged man suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black water.

At the same time, the talisman between his eyebrows turned into ashes.

Black water is the filth produced after the Yin spirit disintegrates. At this point, the Yin spirit was removed from the middle-aged man's body by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng opened the door, and the woman rushed in first.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, he shouted nervously: "Husband!"

"He is fine and will wake up soon. However, he will need a period of recovery before he can return to normal." Ye Feng said and walked out of the room.

(End of this chapter)