Not to mention that this porcelain business involves whether or not his family can enter the Fucheng region, which is an important help for him to become the official head of the family, just to say that the large amount of manpower and material resources spent in order to quickly catch up with the progress of the Su family some time ago will definitely not allow him to give up halfway!

Otherwise, let the old man know that he has made such a big oolong, wasted so much financial resources but was scared by a dream, even if it is not the official head of the family, he will not even have a good life for this generation of family heads!

As soon as he thought of this possibility, he immediately became angry, and even the silver that had been distributed with the intention of appeasing the craftsmen was to be cancelled, so as to maximize the benefits of this business.

Anyway, they are already planning to do nothing, so why not return to mother-in-law! As long as he completes this business, the old man will definitely be impressed by himself, and when the time comes, he will sit on the seat of the head of the Liu family, and spend a lot of money to invite a Taoist monk with advanced Taoism to protect the Dharma for himself.

As for the dream, Liu Jingtai said that he was tortured underground......

What does it have to do with yourself?

Hmph, even if he suffers from hanging every day, he has the right to contribute to the future of our Liu family, and it is just a matter of sending someone to burn more paper money in front of his tombstone in the future to comfort him!

Thinking of this, Liu Yiwen suddenly had a clear thought, and the gloom in his heart that was originally slightly shrouded by last night's nightmare dissipated a little, and he sat down on a chair instead, holding the hot tea in his hand and planning to take two sips to moisten his throat.

But before he could swallow, a servant's voice came from outside the hall, "Master, the master is here!" The master is coming! ”

He quickly put down the cup that was not yet hot, got up and straightened his clothes, and greeted him with an amiable smile.

As soon as he walked outside the hall door, he saw two subordinates leading a bald monk in a robe. He fixed his eyes and saw that the monk had a white beard, but his face was full of spirits, like a young man, and he held a string of dark yellow Buddha beads in his hand, which slowly rotated with his fingers, as if he was still chanting sutras and suing the Buddha while walking, which showed the profundity of his Buddhist path.

"Master, you're here! It's been a long time coming! ”

Liu Yiwen greeted him with a smile.

"The poor monk's name is Huaisheng, but he is just a monk, where can he be called a master." The monk stood on his chest with his right hand and said humbly.

"It's okay, Zen Master Huaisheng, I have already heard that the magic power of your temple is quite effective, and I have admired it for a long time, and now when I see it, it really deserves its name......

After some compliments, Zen Master Huaisheng did not listen carefully to his nonsense, a pair of eyes slowly squinted across the hall of the Liu family and the surrounding high-walled courtyard, flowers, birds and trees, and gradually revealed a trace of solemnity on his face.

And here Liu Yiwen has begun to cut to the chase, he pondered a little, motioned to the two subordinates to pour tea and pass water, and invited Zen Master Huaisheng into the hall, while saying carefully, "Master, I won't tell you, last night, I had a strange dream." I dreamed that my deceased eldest brother suddenly turned into a powerful ghost and wanted to kill me! Fortunately, last night, I knew that I was moved by emotion and reason, and temporarily persuaded the other party to quit with the righteousness of the Liu family. ”

"But before he left, he also said ruthlessly that he would come again to take my life in a few days, and even the Buddha would not be able to protect me at that time! Although the contemptible people are open-minded and not afraid of evil spirits, they can't help but feel sad that the eldest brother has fallen into such a state......"

"So I specially invited the master, hoping that my eldest brother's soul can rest in peace as soon as possible, and don't come back to make trouble and harm my own family!"

When he said these words, Liu Yiwen's face was not red or breathless, and he shirked the responsibility to Liu Jingtai in a few simple words, and his face still seemed to be showing his true feelings and posing as if he was unfortunate and ashamed, and his tone was sincere and serious, not like a fake shirk.

"This ......"

Zen Master Huaisheng politely refused the tea handed by the servant on the side, slowly turned the Buddha beads in his hand with a solemn face, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then reopened his eyes to look at him for a long time, with a serious expression, "Please allow the poor monk to take the liberty of asking, your brother died tragically?" ”

"That's right."

Liu Yiwen nodded, as if he had a memory, and sighed lightly, "I don't know where the murderer came from, killed my poor brother and a clan brother together, and the remaining half of the body has not been found so far!" ”

"I see."

Zen Master Huaisheng pondered for a while, and said, "The poor monk looks at your house full of resentment, there must be quite a fierce ghost and demon haunting, I think it is because your brother's resentment is too strong after his death, so he stayed here and turned into a ghost, wanting to harm people to be his substitute for the ghost!" ”

"For the dead ghost?!"

Liu Yi was shocked when he heard this, his whole body was cold, and his face was a little frightened.

I thought it was just that Liu Jingtai's resentful soul came back to make trouble, but I didn't think it was possible to catch the dead ghost? This made him even more uneasy and terrified.

"Don't be afraid, if there is a poor monk here, even a terrible ghost will not dare to make a mistake." Zen Master Huaisheng was relieved, but then his brows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered something, and couldn't help but ask more, "I don't know when your brother was killed?" ”

In his mind, he subconsciously remembered the terrifying old ghost he had met in the Su family before, if he really fought, I am afraid that he and his senior brother would have a glimmer of hope to compete together. It was a fluke that he survived from the other party's hands last time and was unscathed, and he didn't want to encounter that kind of bad luck again.

The world says that I am a Buddha and compassionate...... But he wants to be with the Buddha forever than to be eaten by ghosts!

That Liu Yiwen hurriedly replied: "Roughly half a month ago! ”

"That's fine." Zen Master Huaisheng put his mind at ease, "In this half a month at most, I can recover my spiritual wisdom before my death, and I am already gifted." No matter how resentful it is, it can't become a climate. Tonight, the poor monk will do a ritual and personally surpass the ghost! ”

"It's impossible to meet such a terrible old ghost every time!" He thought so in his heart, touched the treasure that his senior brother gave him in his sleeve, and his heart was a little more stable.

Originally, after the shock of the Su family last time, he wanted to shirk and let the senior brother come over, but the senior brother was recently said to be tracking the clues of a monster that had killed many people, and he couldn't get out for the time being, so he had to give him a treasure by himself.

After all, compared to the kind of demon that kills people without blinking, this kind of little ghost is easier to deal with.

And what no one noticed was that at the door of Liu's Mansion, a plainly dressed young man holding a book was about to step into the threshold, but he stopped his movements for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he retracted his steps quietly, as if he hesitated in place for a moment, and then turned to walk outside without hesitation.

The housekeeper just glanced at the young man a little strangely and didn't pay more attention, after all, the identity of that guy can only be regarded as the illegitimate son of the former master, and the old man didn't care about him at all when he was alive, and now after his death, his status has fallen a few points, except that he doesn't have to work, he is basically the same as his servant.

Useless people like this who have nothing to do with the power center of the Liu family, they don't bother to deal with it at all.

In the midst of the flow of people coming and going on the street, the young man clutched the book tightly in his hand and whispered as if muttering, "Why did you just stop me from going back to Liu's house?" ”

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