049 Phong House
Listening to Pang Sanye's words, Luo Chanyi and Lu Jue glanced at each other in disbelief.
If what he said is true, then this matter is not just as simple as a green hat, but people and ghosts have violated taboos, and there will be no good end.
"This matter is not trivial...... Lu Jue shook his head at him, "You better ask for another master."
"Dao Chief, I'm ......" Pang Sanye's face was embarrassed: "It's not that I haven't been invited, I haven't done anything else in the past few months, I've dealt with those monks and warlocks, but in the end, it's all over, this ghost is still in my house, I really have no choice."
"It's okay, give it a try......" Luo Chanyi's voice was not loud, and there was some hesitation in his tone.
If it's really a ghost, then she can be regarded as a confidant, even if she can't accept it, then it's definitely no problem to ask for impermanence, but she will be scolded for meddling again.
Although Luo Chanyi's expression was hesitant, Pang Sanye still seemed to see the light of hope.
After all, he had the experience of begging for rain, and in Pang Sanye's heart, they were many times stronger than those gods who didn't know how many times they didn't know, as long as they didn't refuse, he was thankful.
Pang Sanye looked at Luo Chanyi like a bodhisattva, his eyes flashed brightly, and he was extremely sincere: "Dao Chief, as long as you help me solve this matter, you can do whatever you want me to do, not only help me, but also help my wife, I guess she must have been fascinated by that ghost."
Luo Chanyi nodded: "Then, try it......
"Thank you, thank you, thank you......" Pang Sanye was overjoyed, and regardless of the age difference, he bowed deeply beyond them.
Luo Chanyi hurriedly helped her, turned her head, and just saw Lu Jue's dark eyes, staring at her in dismay.
She gestured her arm meaninglessly, trying to explain, "I ......."
"Here you go." Lu Jue grabbed her arm and pulled her far away, away from Pang Sanye.
He stood still, looked at her face to face, and asked, "Will you exorcise demons?"
Luo Chanyi smiled: "How could I possibly exorcise ghosts."
Coincidentally, she might really do.
"Then why should you respond, let him rejoice in the air, maybe he missed the time."
She could only pretend to be confused: "Just go and see, he said that if it is a ghost, you will believe it, the ghost is actually very busy, enter the ghost gate, cross the Nai He Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, how good it is to go to reincarnation as soon as possible, why bother to seduce a married man in the world." Most of the demons of the world dwell in the hearts of men."
She said the truth, as if she had experienced it herself, Lu Jue was slightly stunned: "Whether it's true or not, we tell him truthfully that we can't help with this favor."
Luo Chanyi stopped him and glanced back at the person looking this way in the distance: "Look at his pitiful appearance, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, he is a lot old, it is not easy to tell this matter, it is rare to trust us once, it is better to go and see it first, it can be regarded as doing his best."
Lu Jue looked at her.
She winked at him, her long eyelashes flapping like crow's wings, clear and clear.
He lowered his eyes and sighed faintly.
He just can't do anything about her, if it were him, he would never respond, but her words can always sway him.
The Pang family's house is in the southeast of Shahu County, and it can be seen that the site was carefully selected when it was built, with a small forest nearby and a stream in front of the door, which is neither remote nor noisy.
In a low, gray-eated house, stands a high-walled compound, with a plaque of "Pang Mansion" hanging on the high pillars of the red gate.
It's a pity that Luo Chanyi has no skills, and he can't tell if there is a filthy air wafting above this magnificent courtyard.
"Two Dao Leaders, please." Pang Sanye called open the door and turned sideways to make way out.
All the way through the exquisite garden, leading them to the reception hall.
"Where's Madame?" Pang Sanye walked into the lobby and looked at the subordinates waiting on the side.
"Madame went to the backyard in the afternoon, and this will ...... It's not out yet."
Pang Sanye pursed his lips, turned his head and looked at Lu Jue and the others meaningfully, with an expression of "I'm not wrong".
"Go, call your lady to come, and say that a distinguished guest has come to your door."
After Pang Sanye finished his order, he immediately beckoned the two of them to sit down, and he also sat down beside him, thought for a moment, and said, "Seeing you two come to the door, Madame, she is naturally unhappy, and if there is anything offended for a while, I hope the two Taoist leaders will not be surprised."
"You're welcome," Luo Chanyi smiled, "By the way, do you and Mrs. Ling have children?"
He should have a son and a half daughter at his age, and the older ones must be more than ten years old, what is the attitude of the children towards this matter?
Pang Sanye shook his head indifferently: "My wife and I are still young, this matter is not urgent, I like children, I thought that my children and grandchildren would be full, but I didn't expect such an evil thing to happen......
Still young......
Luo Chanyi unconsciously aimed at the uneven forehead lines on his head, and fixed his mind, even if his wife was young, but this Pang Sanye had to say three without saying anything, and he could say this with peace of mind, which can only be said to be extremely confident.
After half a cup of hot tea, Mrs. Pang finally came late, and out of courtesy, Luo Chanyi and the two got up to greet each other.
Unexpectedly, this lady is not as young and beautiful as she imagined, she is about the same age as Pang Sanye, it seems that the childhood sweetheart he said is true, the real original couple.
Mrs. Pang was wearing a light orange wide skirt, embroidered with a very delicate peony pattern on the front, a fair and round face, slightly blessed, graceful and elegant, like a living peony flower, with a strange fragrance on her body when she acted.
"You two may be seated." Mrs. Pang's face was calm, and she politely bent the corners of her mouth at Luo Chanyi, and turned her eyes to look at Third Master Pang.
Pang Sanye sat down again, raised his eyes to meet his wife's eyes, and introduced, "These two are my friends."
Mrs. Pang nodded calmly: "Is it also like before, I want to live in the mansion for a few days, and I have to go to the backyard to take a look."
Pang Sanye's mind was poked, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't respond immediately.
Luo Chanyi was still standing, and at this time he couldn't help chuckling, and said very bluntly: "Mrs. Pang, don't get me wrong, we are just two incompetent little warlocks, cheating around to eat, thanks to the good heart of Third Master Pang, who does not dislike it, and can let us stay in your mansion."
Hearing this, Mrs. Pang took a deep look at her, in the past, those Taoist priests and monks were eager to show their supernatural powers and merits, and the first time they heard someone come up, they admitted that they were here to cheat and cheat.
But it's not surprising, after all, this pair of young boys and girls are so young.
When she said this, Mrs. Pang only felt that she was originally depressed in her heart, but she was a little more relaxed.
She said, "Anyway, it's coming, so let's go to the backyard and have a look, otherwise, how can you die."
When she said the last sentence, she glanced at Pang Sanye on the side meaningfully.
Unexpectedly, this Mrs. Pang was so happy, on the way here, Luo Chanyi also imagined whether Mrs. Pang would block the front of the backyard and not let anyone approach.
In this high-walled compound, it is bound to stage a scene of crying, making trouble and hanging herself, and it turns out that she is too worried.
Passing through the front hall, I turned a few corners along the well-repaired cobblestone road in the back garden, and in front of it was an arched garden gate with the words "Snow Micro Garden" written on it.
Along the way, Pang Sanye's face was calm, and he followed the back of the crowd, silent.
On the contrary, Mrs. Pang is elegant, not impetuous, as the owner of the garden, while guiding the way for Luo Chanyi, she occasionally points to a few satisfactory trees and plants and introduces a few words.
As soon as he entered the back garden, he caught up with a family member who shouted "Master."
Everyone paused, turned their heads and looked back.
The family approached Pang Sanye and said, "The second master has sent someone over, I don't know if there is something urgent."
Pang Sanye was stunned for a moment, looked at Mrs. Pang, and then looked at Luo Chanyi.
Luo Chanyi knew very well what he was thinking, so he nodded at him imperceptibly, signaling him to go with confidence.
"Then you take them first, and I'll go back when I go." He was right to Ponfu
Man said.
Mrs. Pang nodded, and continued to lead Luo Chanyi and the others to the room.
The main room is very bright, and the tables and chairs in the chapel are neat and clean, and the tops are covered with clean patterned brocade cloth.
Several people turned into the right room, where a faint incense was burning, and an elegant painting of a mountain dwelling hung on the wall facing the door.
Look closer, only to find that it is embroidered by a needle and a thread, only on painting, naturally not as good as Lu Jue, but the embroidery work, few people can reach this realm.
Luo Chanyi couldn't help but sigh: "This is embroidered by Madame?"
Madame Pang nodded, and picked up something from one of the circle chairs to make room for them: "You two, please take a seat."
"Thank you." Luo Chanyi looked along the things in her hand, it was a pair of embroidery that had not yet been completed.
Mrs. Pang sat casually on the small couch by the window, and continued to embroider stitch by stitch as if she was reluctant to put down the needle with her hand.
"I can't imagine that Mrs. Pang is so ingenious, and the peony flowers on your clothes are also embroidered by yourself, you can't buy such a beautiful one."
Mrs. Pang smiled slightly, raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Chanyi: "You can speak...... I hate the noisy front garden, and I often hide here alone, embroidering flowers and birds to pass the time."
Luo Chanyi nodded, seeing her delicate expression when embroidering, there was a kind of quiet beauty that looked down on the world.
Outside the window behind her was a piece of green bamboo, and a few small finches fell on the craggy boulder, which was extremely elegant and quiet, and had nothing to do with the imaginary ghostly spirit.
"Mrs. Pang is so blessed, but not everyone has such a pair of skillful hands, and besides, Third Master Pang still cares about you so much." Luo Chanyi deliberately probed.
It's obviously a deep suspicion, and everyone knows this, and when it comes out of this girl's mouth, it becomes a concern.
Mrs. Pang paused for a moment and sighed slowly: "In the past, he treated me very well, but since he became that nominal official, his temperament has become more and more changeable, and no one can figure it out, everything I do is wrong, and I blame me, for so many years, he has not been able to leave him a son and a half daughter."
Luo Chanyi thought for a while: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of not having children with Pang Sanye?"
Mrs. Pang's eyes froze for a moment, and she continued to embroider with her eyes: "There was one."
Have ...... Seeing that she looked depressed when she mentioned this matter, Luo Chanyi didn't ask much.
But looking at Mrs. Pang in front of her, she was a little shaken in her heart, what Pang Sanye said must be true?
Suspicion gives rise to doubts, and doubts give rise to illusions.
"Mrs. Pang, what kind of incense is burning in this room?" Lu Jue said suddenly.
This cold young man was silent, and he said this coldly, and Mrs. Pang and Luo Chanyi raised their eyes at the same time.