Chapter Eighty-Nine: Did You Remember Anything?

"Here, I've bought a lot of delicious food, let's try it!"

As soon as Yu Wanjie entered the courtyard, he put the heavy food box on the table and called the two Taoist priests to come out to eat.

"Try it, it's all the chef's specialty dishes of the Fengxian Lou on the opposite side, crystal pork knuckle, rich and flowering...... Also, this stewed fish in rice wine is a must-have in the entire Xichuan County!"

The old Taoist priest sat down with a smile: "Then I want to taste it, the stewed fish in rice wine can only be eaten authentic in Xichuan County!"

The little Taoist priest followed the old Taoist priest, his throat rolling, obviously swallowing saliva, but without the permission of the old Taoist priest, he didn't dare to sit down and enjoy it together.

"Don't be restrained, sit down and eat together, and have the strength to catch ghosts at night. ”

Yu Wanjie said with a smile.

"Okay, Ah Sheng, just sit down, you also have work to do at night. Lao Dao pondered for a moment, looked at Fang Xile and said, the implication is that some people are embarrassed to rub rice if they don't make a effort.

Fang Xile didn't hear it, as long as the other party didn't cause trouble, she didn't bother to bother with an ordinary person.

"Hehe, let's eat together!"

Yu Wanjie smiled and played a round game.

Fang Xile postponed: "I just finished eating when I came, and I'm still full!" Eating in the haunted mansion?

"Young Master Yu, has your family always lived here?"

Fang Xile looked directly into Yu Wanjie's eyes and asked.

"That's true, you've known it for many years by looking at the door of our house!"

Fang Xile nodded, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, he was lying.

Before she came, she carefully investigated the information of this house, and this house turned out to be owned by the Yu family, but more than ten years ago, the Yu family died mysteriously one by one, and the news of the haunting spread far and wide.

At that time, the government didn't care too much, and invited a Taoist priest with a sixth-level qi practice to catch ghosts, but the Taoist priest was planted in it and never came out.

And as long as you don't enter this house, there is no problem, the shops next to it are open, and the neighboring houses are still open, so the government doesn't care, and it will be delayed for more than ten years.

So the house is uninhabited.

Either this Yu Wanjie is lying, or he ...... Not people.

In Fang Xile's eyes, Yu Wanjie is an ordinary person, but the more she is like this, the more cautious she becomes, will she be an ordinary person living in a ghost house?

"Young Master Yu, what's going on with the ghosts in the courtyard?" asked Lao Dao as he ate.

"It's a long story, every midnight, my sister's boudoir will come from the woman's cry, many people have heard it, I told my father about it, but he didn't pay attention to it, only said that there might be a maid hiding in the room and crying quietly. ”

"But anyone was hurt by this?"

Yu Wanjie thought hard: "No, but Dao Chang, I sleep shallowly, when the female ghost cries like this at night, I can't sleep, even if she doesn't hurt people, I'm too scared." ”

Lao Dao stroked his beard and nodded: "Ghosts and people can't live together, otherwise people will get sick at least and may die at worst, so it's better to get rid of them as soon as possible." ”

"Yu Gongzi has only heard crying, but he has never seen a female ghost?" Fang Xile suddenly interjected.

Yu Wanjie nodded.

"There is a woman's cry in your sister's boudoir, why do you think of a ghost first, not your sister crying? And your sister should be in her twenties and thirties, why is there still a boudoir in the family when she is not married?"

Daqin women usually get married at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and after marriage, the boudoir will also be converted into a guest room and will no longer be kept.

Yu Wanjie hesitated and hesitated.

When Lao Dao saw it, he immediately said: "What else does Yu Gongzi know, even if he says it and knows the ins and outs of the matter, I can get rid of the ghosts." ”

The old Taoist surname is Lu, called Lu Da, when he was young, he attached himself to this small Taoist temple, relying on the incense money donated by the people under the mountain, living a life of not having enough to eat and starving, and only saying some auspicious words to please them every day after the pilgrims donated money.

Such a day of eating and waiting for death did not change until he met a Taoist priest dressed in tatters.

That Taoist priest has strong spells, and when others ask him to get rid of ghosts, he will need ten taels of silver at a time.

Lu Da was tempted, most of the hauntings in the world, nine times out of ten, people are ashamed, and all they want is peace of mind. So, in the name of eliminating ghosts, he began to swagger and deceive, but he didn't expect to be quite famous in this industry, and he got better and better.

To be able to mix up today's achievements, Lao Tao has two principles, one is to stay in each place for a maximum of two months, and the other is to listen to the work that sounds like a real ghost, and he will not accept it.

So when he saw that Yu Gongzi had something to hide, Lao Dao immediately got to the bottom of it.

If there really is a ghost, he can only find a chance to slip away.

Yu Wanjie sighed: "There is no one living in my sister's boudoir, my sister is ...... Dead fifteen years ago......"

"Please also mourn," Lao Dao recited a few words and then asked, "Sister Ling died of illness?"

"No, it was hanging. ”

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly, and the little Taoist priest couldn't help but sneeze.

Lu Laodao frowned, hanged himself to death, a big murderer!

People who die unjustly can easily become ghosts, and it seems that this job is not simple.

But in the end, he was reluctant to pay two hundred taels of silver, and Lao Dao barely stabilized his mind: "Does Young Master Yu know the reason?"

Yu Wanjie nodded: "This matter is a long story, our sister and brother lost their mother when they were young, and our father married Xu Xian soon after. The woman's heart was like a snake and scorpion, and she embarrassed me and my eldest sister everywhere, and showed the face of a good wife and mother in front of my father, which made my father think that our sister and brother were ignorant, and after a long time, they were disgusted with us. ”

"My father was disgusted, my stepmother was difficult, and my subordinates despised me, and my eldest sister and I depended on each other for our lives in those years, and we always looked forward to growing up and leaving this family. ”

Yu Wanjie talked about his past experience expressionlessly, as if he was just a bystander.

"However, the stepmother still refused to let us go, and for a while, my father was sick, and I couldn't cure it, so my stepmother said that it was not a ghost, and asked the Taoist priest to come and see. The Taoist priest came, and finally identified me and my sister's small courtyard, saying that there were people in the small courtyard who were born with evil stars, and my father and mother were born, and my father wanted to get better, so he had to drive the evil stars out of the Yu family.

So my father ordered the two of us to be tied up so that the Taoist priest could identify who was the evil star between the two of us. ”

"The way to identify it is to light a candle in the center of our foot, burn the center of the foot, and the evil star will break down and show its original form. I was only eight years old at the time, and I couldn't stand the pain, and I was about to admit it, but my sister preempted me, and she admitted that she was a bad star, that she had killed her mother, and now that she was going to kill her father. ”

So, the Taoist priest took the silver and left, and his father ordered his sister to be sent to the mountain the next day to fend for herself, and the sister hanged herself that night. ”

Yu Wanjie raised his head, his eyes flashed with boundless hatred, staring at Lao Dao, his face distorted with hatred, and said faintly: "Dao Chief, after listening to this story, do you remember anything?"