In the city of Yongle Mansion, there is a large family, surnamed Liu, and I heard that there are relatives in the family who are big officials in the capital. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's official position is very high, and even the prefect has to treat each other with courtesy when he sees Liu Lao's family, and he is courteous.

Recently, though, something seems to have happened to this family. The neighbors who lived around heard strange noises coming from the Liu family's compound at night, sometimes it seemed to be the screaming of a ghost, and sometimes it seemed to be the low cry of a young girl. In short, the voice made people shudder.

Since the sound came from the evening, the door of Liu's Mansion was closed, and all visitors were refused. only invited the best Lang Zhong of Yongle Mansion to the house, but within three days of that Lang Zhong coming out, he fled with his wife and children and left Yongle Mansion.

At this time, there were rumors about Liu Fu doing things that hurt heaven and reason, killing people, changing to make ghosts, and coming to ask for his life, I don't know how, they spread in Yongle Mansion. The people of Yongle Mansion use this as a talking point.

But even if the rumors spread, the door of the Liu family has never been opened, and only the family members who go to the street to purchase will come out of the back door every day, and the rest of the Liu family has never seen it again.

In the reception hall of Liu's mansion, an old man sat on the main seat, but his face was haggard, and his eyes were even more cloudy, and it seemed that he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a few days. Sitting on the main seat beside him was a middle-aged man, who was wearing a disheveled hair at the moment, without even his hair tied up, and his face was even worse than that of an old man, and his eyes were expressionless.

"It is rumored outside that my Liu family has done something hurtful and unreasonable, and I was approached by a ghost. The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice: "But my Liu family has been scholarly for generations, and in the words of the sage, I have never done such a thing." But the events of the past few days make me wonder if our Liu family has done something wrong and must be punished by God, otherwise, my heart will not become ,,,."

"Shut up, look at the way you look now, are you still talking to a scholar? Don't you understand this truth?" the old man interrupted the middle-aged man and reprimanded him sharply, "No matter what happens, we are not afraid of the shadow, and we can definitely step over." ”

After saying this, the old man's heart was actually full of doubts, "Can you really hang up?"

This old man is the old head of the Liu Mansion, Liu Shi, and the middle-aged man on the side is his son, Liu Jinming.

At this time, a housekeeper rushed into the living room, still holding a note in his hand.

When Liu Jinming saw Jiading, he immediately stepped forward and asked in a hoarse voice, "But Xin'er is sick again?"

Jia Ding shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "It's not that Miss is sick, it's good news." ”

"Good news?" the middle-aged man stared at his family in confusion.

"Today I went to the street to procure, and met the monk who claimed to only make three pennies a day, he made a baked cake for me, and then wrote a note to me, saying that he could help the master solve his urgent needs. Jia Ding said.

The Liu family, who has been in Yongle Mansion for a long time, naturally knows the deeds of this three-money monk, and Liu Jinming, who considers himself a scholar, also specially visited this monk who is considered to be a great virtue. It's just that Sanwen Qian Monk didn't see himself. Now this virtuous monk said that he could solve the urgent need, as if he had given Liu Jinming a life-saving straw.

snatched the note from the family's hand, and the old boss behind him also looked at it.

I saw seven words written on it: Qingyang Palace on the outskirts of Yongle Mansion.

The suburbs of Yongle Mansion, in the Qingyang Palace.

You Shifang proudly showed a "ventilation charm" he had just drawn to his master, Old Man Shang.

"I would have drawn this talisman a few days ago, but at that time it was forty-eight, and now it is fifty-two, which is four points better than before. You Shifang said to Old Man Shang.

The same talisman will have different numbers of tricks, and in general, the more tricks, the better the effect.

Old man Shang took the talisman in his hand, a true qi flashed, and the yellow talisman immediately turned into ashes, Old Man Shang clapped his hands, patted the ashes on his hand and said to You Shifang: "You can't use a cup of tea for your own use of this talisman, and I can't even use a breath." When will you be able to make a 'Ventilation Smooth Talisman' that will allow me to breathe, even if you pass the talisman. ”

Looking at the ashes of the rune paper on the ground, You Shifang was angry, he drew this rune for half an hour, but he didn't expect it to turn into ashes just when it arrived in the hands of the old man Shang. It's infuriating.

"Master, I just let you see the talisman, why did you use it?" You Shifang said dissatisfiedly.

Old man Shang waved his sleeves, just like the action when he pasted the "Yuan Ling Fire Fighting Talisman" on the pyre, but this sleeve hit You Shifang's head.

"There are many aspects to the quality of a talisman, in addition to the tricks, there are also traces and strength. With the same number of tricks, my talisman may be twice as strong as yours. I don't need to use your talisman, how do I know your current strength? Don't you be resentful, isn't it just the end of drawing one yourself?"

You Shifang muttered in his heart: "It's easy to say, I took ten times more time to draw a picture than you." He didn't dare to say this in front of Old Man Shang, but now he has real respect for the old man, and he is a master in his heart.

Just when You Shifang was about to draw a "ventilation and smooth charm", a middle-aged man in white walked up to the talisman table, he first glanced at You Shifang, and then glanced at the old man on the recliner on the side.

"Huang Fu takes it himself, and if he wants to give a few articles, he can give a few articles. You Shifang thought it was a pilgrim who came to ask for a talisman.

I saw the man respectfully saluting the master and apprentice, and said: "I just went to Guanzhong to visit a few Taoist leaders, and they said that you are the ones who speak in this Qingyang Palace, and now I have a reluctant request, and I have a request for you." It's not right to come to the door, but ,,,"

"Stop, there's a lot of nonsense!" Old man Shang interrupted the man's confession, waved his hand and said, "Whatever you have, we just buy talismans, burn incense, and light lamps." We can't control the rest. ”

"This,,This can,," the middle-aged man's expression looked particularly panicked, and a life-saving straw that he had finally found seemed to be broken in his hands now.

However, my daughter is now dying and suffering, and she must not let this grass break so easily.

An unexpected scene appeared to You Shifang, the man in white suddenly knelt on the ground, his forehead was on the ground, and he said in a whimpering voice: "Ask the Taoist to save the little girl, I am such a daughter, I can't send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." ”

When You Shifang saw this scene, he suddenly felt a little heartache, his father left early, and when he was not accompanied by his father, he was so envious of people who had a father. The man in front of him made him a little moved. He looked at the man's clothes, which were made of real silk and embroidered with exquisite patterns, and they were not cheap at first glance. I looked at the two housekeepers behind the man. Then he asked aloud: "How can you repay us if you save us?"

How to repay, this Liu Jinming really didn't think about it, but when he thought that this little Taoist priest asked like this, he definitely wanted to repay. Then he said, "If you can cure the little girl, I am willing to give you a thousand taels of gold!"

After all, the Yongle Liu family is a scholarly heirloom, and without the various industries of Qinglong Villa, a thousand taels of gold is already a lot.

"Donor, please. At this time, the old man Shang, who was originally lying on the recliner, suddenly got startled, helped Liu Jinming up, and said: "Saving people's lives is a great creation, and it is our duty to wait!"

You Shifang glanced at this master, this master really fell into the eyes of money.

Liu Jinming hadn't reacted to Old Man Shang's change yet, but when he heard that he could save his daughter, he immediately took Old Man Shang's hand and wanted to go to Liu's Mansion.

"Apprentice, go and get the Taoist robe and magic weapons for the teacher, you also put on the Taoist robe, and we will save the life of this old lady and girl. Old man Shang turned his head and said to You Shifang.

You Shifang shook it for a while, and he really didn't know where there were Taoist robes and magic weapons. Seeing that Old Man Shang glanced at him, You Shifang immediately understood, and ran towards Qingyang Palace.