“Mr. Chen, what on earth is going on?”
Ren Xian had already recovered from his shock and walked up to Chen Ping and asked.
He himself was confused.
Chen Ping looked at Ren Xian, smiled slightly and said, “Your house has been enchanted, and there are ghosts in this house. Your family is probably going to die soon!”
Hearing what Chen Ping said, Ren Xian’s face instantly became extremely ugly.
“Mr. Chen, please give me more details. What on earth is going on here?”
Ren Xian didn’t understand, who wanted to harm his family?
“Master Ren, you said that Ning Yu chose the place where you are building your house now, right?” Chen Ping asked.
“Yes, the entire land including the building layout was chosen with great effort by Ning Yu!”
Ren Xian nodded.
“The place you chose to live in now is the land of the Seven Evils, and it is also a yin place with extremely heavy yin energy, which is just suitable for nourishing the soul. Your house also has the potential of a white tiger raising its head. As the saying goes, it is better to have a green dragon ten thousand feet tall than a white tiger. Raise one’s head, the white tiger will hurt someone if it raises its head! Having said this, I believe that the head of the Ren family should know what’s going on, right?”
Chen Ping said to Ren Xian.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Chen Ping felt something was wrong. After entering the villa, he realized that the house had been enchanted. But when he saw that Ning Yu used the soul control technique to attract many ghosts, Chen Ping discovered that it turned out that This is still a land of seven evil spirits.
Ren Xian was being stupid, he could tell that this place was chosen by Ning Yu, this house was designed and built by Ning Yu, and Ning Yu knew how to control souls, and there were so many ghosts in his house. The most important point is that Ning Yu is his son’s classmate. When he thought of what Chen Ping just said, Ren Xian understood it instantly.
Ren Xian stared at his son Ren Sicong, his eyes full of doubts and questions.
“Sicong, what on earth is going on?”
Ren Xian asked with a cold face.
“Dad, don’t listen to this guy named Chen Ping’s nonsense. You don’t think I want to harm you, do you? How could I possibly do that? Ning Yu wouldn’t either. He is my best friend…”
Although Ren Sicong looked a little panicked, he still denied it vigorously.
Ren Xian was also undecided now. After all, Ren Sicong’s son was his own. How could he harm his own relatives? What good would this do to him?
“Ning Yu, is what Mr. Chen said true? Did you deliberately choose a dangerous place and set up a formation?”
Ren Xian looked at Ning Yu and asked.
Since his son doesn’t know anything, it’s possible that Ning Yu deceived his son and arranged it secretly.
However, Ning Yu did not pay attention to Ren Xian’s question, but looked at Chen Ping, his pupils narrowed slightly and said: “I didn’t expect that you also know Taoism. To be able to kill Xia Chao, you must have the strength of a quasi-grandmaster. Now it’s Knowing how to teach, at your age, you can be considered a genius…”