Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Evil Master

It turned out that the woman who was lying on the bed now was the owner of this inn, surnamed Tang, a well-known spicy household, who did some leather and meat business in the early years, and later made a fortune, came to Yancheng incognito, married a businessman surnamed Xu in Yancheng, and became Mrs. Xu.

A few years ago, this old man Xu died of illness, and this Mrs. Xu became one of the best "wealthy women" in Yancheng, with countless family fortunes, and also blatantly recruited a large group of handsome young men.

Even if she has lived so comfortably, this Mrs. Xu still wants to continue to raise the rent, Uncle Liu said that this is the third rent increase this year, and the aunt is angry with her theory, and she was beaten to death.

"Is there still a royal law here?" I couldn't help but frown.

"Wang Fa? Hmph, silver is the law, the poisonous woman sent silver money to this Yancheng county order every year, we sued the county government, and no one paid attention to it, and beat me and Adong with a cane for thirty, and blasted it out. Uncle Liu paused and looked at the woman on the bed: "If it weren't for the last resort, I wouldn't want to use her poisonous woman's body at all." ”

"And how did you catch her? How did you exchange the soul of your aunt for this woman? "I'm curious.

"It wasn't us who arrested her, it was she who drank "flower wine" at night and brought two young men here to provoke, saying that when the monthly rent expired, the store would be closed, and my father and I did it. Dongzi said excitedly.

"This soul exchange, isn't it something ordinary people will? You too? "I don't think they can afford to ask for help from someone else, given their situation.

"You have evil in you, you used to be an evil master, right?" Ming Beilin just glanced at the uncle, and he saw the clue.

The uncle was stunned, his eyes widened in horror, and then he took two steps back, he shook his head, and said with a stumbling voice: "Over the years, I have done good deeds and accumulated virtues, and I should have atoned for all the sins I committed in the past." ”

"This God, you are very stingy, and if you make a mistake, you will be asked to pay it back." When Beilin said this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that he is also suffering from it.

But if you do something wrong, you will pay the price.

"If there is really retribution, then retribution will be on me alone, but before that, please ask this master to help save my mother-in-law." Uncle Liu opened his mouth and pleaded with Beilin.

"One hundred taels." Stygian Beilin immediately asked for the price.

"Uncle doesn't have any money." I lowered my voice to remind him.

"As soon as I was admitted to the hospital, I found out that you have money, and I will collect the money without asking the source!" There is something in the words of the underworld.

When Uncle Liu heard this, his eyes widened, and his expression was even more surprised.

"You, you?" Uncle Liu shook his head: "No, those are the money that loses conscience." ”

Uncle Liu refused, telling us that he did have a hundred taels of silver, and buried it under the stone slab in the courtyard to worship the ancestors.

It's just that the money is stained with blood.

It turned out that when Uncle Liu was young, because of his poor family, he was sold to Ya Po at the age of six, and Ya Po was specialized in reselling women and children.

In the end, Uncle Liu couldn't stand it and ran away, and then he met his lonely old master, his master was blind, and Uncle Liu was starving and fainted on the side of the road, and was picked up by his master.

It's just that this master is not good to him, he just treats him as a slave and helps carry heavy magic weapons.

After Uncle Liu followed him for eight or nine years, his master was old and let him take over the mantle.

And Uncle Liu, over the years, has also known the way, and he knows very well that the master mostly does things that hurt nature and reason for the rich people.

But at that time, for Uncle Liu, eating enough was more important than "conscience".