“…… Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, the green dragon is broken, the white tiger is trapped, the Xuanwu is overpowered, and the Vermilion Bird is in flames...... The four directions are sneaky, the eight directions are striking, quickly avoid, the heavenly master is coming, slaying demons and demons, and the ghosts will be punished...... "There are runes written with bright red as blood cinnabar dragon flying phoenix dance on the yellow rune, obviously there is no wind around, but the rune paper seems to dance with the invisible silk vein, high and low, left and right, so weird that it makes people shudder, and the heart can't help but feel empty.

The wicked have demons in their hearts.

For example, if the house is uneasy, there must be privacy that cannot be known to outsiders, which big family does not have a few bones buried in the backyard? The sealed ancient well is gloomy and miserable.

When people are uneasy, the first thing that comes to mind is the Taoist priest who can keep the house safe.

And this Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, claiming to be the thirty-seventh generation descendant of Longhu Mountain, inheriting the skills of Zhang Tianshi, who is good at Qimen Dunjia and catching ghosts and binding gods, proficient in yin and yang, can see evil things at a glance, and can see ghosts at a glance, and he can come and go freely in the two worlds of heaven and netherworld.

I only heard a bang on the ground, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire.

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed.

"Old ...... Master, there is really a ghost, it's the fifth aunt and grandmother, it's her who came back to ask for her life...... "Death is not blind, and the ghost is not gone!"

"Shut up, she doesn't want to live anymore, what's going on in the Guanfu, you say one more word and be careful I slap your big mouth......" The broad-bellied old man Huang had a mustache on his lips and a handful of goatee on the tip of his chin, and he rubbed his very neatly trimmed goatee with fear on his face, but he still pretended to be calm.

It's just a village girl bought for ten taels of silver, and she thinks she is some kind of chaste martyr!

It's just that this person, he doesn't do bad things, he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, his hand stroking his beard trembled involuntarily, and even his beard trembled.

Master Huang is a wealthy local businessman, has a wife and seven concubines, and has touched countless girls, in addition to being able to make money in business, the only thing he is talked about is lustful, and everything that can be solved with silver is called a trivial matter, especially a woman.

The fifth aunt and grandmother were originally the daughter of a small farmer in Liwan Village, and he went to the village one day to collect rent and fell in love with it, regardless of the other party's existing marriage contract, he grabbed it with ten taels of silver.

When people didn't comply, he used her family as a threat, forcing her not to tearfully commit herself to a businessman who was older than her father.

Who knew that a year later, her fiancé, who was studying in the county, came to the door and wanted to take his fiancée away, and when Master Huang saw that the young man was white and handsome, he was born with a good skin, so he ordered someone to interrupt the other party's hand and scratch his face, so that he would have no chance of fame for the rest of his life - there is a case in this dynasty, and the disabled and ugly are not allowed to be officials.

She learned that her fiancé ruined her future because of her, and vomited a mouthful of blood at the moment, and committed suicide by hanging the beam that night, and left a blood letter, vowing to turn into a ghost, since Huangfu mistook her life, she asked Huangfu to bury her with her, and since then the family house is restless, and the children and grandchildren are not prosperous.

Maybe it really responded to the blood curse of the fifth aunt and grandmother before she died, and within seven years after her death, Master Huang was very unhappy no matter what he did, and the merchants and the inner house were in full condition, either the ordered goods were stopped halfway, or the wives and concubines fought and were jealous, making him tired of running for his life, coaxing this at once, and appeasing that at once, it can be described as a chicken feather, and the house is restless.

But these are innocuous sesame trivial matters, what he is really worried about is that since the fifth aunt and grandmother are gone, no child has been born in the Huang Mansion, regardless of the lineage or side branches, none of the women in the mansion are pregnant, and the heirs are thin.

What scared him even more was that in the past two years, he had killed two concubines and a sister-in-law for no reason, and his seven-year-old son was also seriously ill and had only one breath left to drag.

It's not that Master Huang didn't invite someone to come to the house to recite the scriptures, set up a dojo to open the altar, and wanted to resolve this series of ominous and bad luck, but every time he was invited, there would be a person in the house who died for no reason, no disaster or disease, only a very obvious bruise and purple pinch mark on the ten fingers below the neck.

"Little boy, the sword is coming."

"Yes."

In the next moment, the sound of the sword roared up, and a money sword with a transparent green body and inlaid with one hundred and eight copper plates slashed like a rainbow, leaving an emerald green afterimage, but there was a touch of bloodthirsty cruelty in the magnificence.

The tip of the sword slashed through the place where the inexplicable chill suddenly appeared, as if there was something there eager to break free, chased by the sword light, there was nowhere to hide and stretched out the hideous claws around, trying to catch something good to escape, the money sword engraved with charms killed the demon on the spot.

Suddenly, the sky was sprinkled with dark black rain, and when it fell on the ground, it turned dark red, like blood, and like human flesh and bones wriggling, struggling to extend upward.

Everyone was shocked, and took a few steps back, and there was only a middle-aged Taoist with immortal wind bones and a Taoist boy with beautiful eyebrows left in the courtyard where the altar was set up.

The dark red, blood-like thing, which shook violently as if trying to escape from all directions, gradually fell silent again, as if unable to struggle, and finally softened into a puddle of blood, seeping very slowly into the ground, and there was not a single disgusting drop of blood on the ground.

The burning rune paper slowly fell and turned to ashes.

At this time, a gust of wind rose.

The cool breeze blew away the uncomfortable smell of blood, and everything returned to calm, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

The wealthy old man Huang has everything in his house, gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, antique calligraphy and painting, but the lack of elegance, his seven-acre mansion does not plant lotus, and there is no lotus family within ten miles nearby, where does this lotus fragrance come from?

No one can solve it, only know that the long mana is boundless, and he does his best for the safety of the house.

"Empty Sky Road Chief, is this the way it is?"

With a good skin, the empty road looks up at the sky like a celestial person, pinching his fingers, and a compass rotates in four directions, southeast and northwest, quite a bit of Taoist cultivation, clear wind and bright moon, and a fairy spirit.

"Well, it's almost clean, although your aunt has a grudge in her heart, she still cares about her parents at home, Master Huang should be a charity, take a hundred taels to build a new house for him, buy a few acres of land, and let them spend their old age in peace, with no shortage of food and clothing. If people have no regrets, they will smile at Jiuquan and ignore the red dust. ”

"What, another hundred taels?" Master Huang was a little painful and didn't want to take it out, how could the muddy legs working in the fields deserve his other treatment.

"One hundred taels to buy your house safely, it's a good deal." It is already easy to use silver to eliminate karma.

Although one hundred taels is really not much, but it is also hard-earned, Master Huang reluctantly muttered: "Didn't you ask the Taoist to resolve it, why do you still need to spend money?" ”

The head of the empty road glanced at him with a mysterious expression, and said: "Spending money to buy a peace of mind, it is not trivial, the head of this road tried his best to barely ambush her, but he could only forcibly send her back to the underworld, and ensure that she would not enter the house for ......chaos in three or five years."

"Wait a minute, Dao Chief, you said in three or five years?" So after this deadline, the female ghost will come again to make trouble in his family and break up his wife?!

"Yes, I can suppress her for five years at most, and then I will ask Master Huang to ask for more blessings, if I can't suppress her anger, it will be even more difficult for her to deal with her from a demon."

"Dao Chief, how about I move my family?" Master Huang asked. Anyway, he had the money, so he sold this house and went to the prosperous city to buy a bigger one.

The head of the empty road shook his hand and said: "No, you take away her virgin blood, she is determined to follow you in this life, and did you let her worship her ancestors, indicating that she was born as a member of the Huang family and died as a ghost of the Huang family?" ”

"This ......" Master Huang was shocked, he did this just to scare the fifth aunt, so that she would resign herself to her duty as a concubine, don't think about escaping from him, and he still has a little preference for her, otherwise only the main room can enter the ancestral hall, and there are only a few times a year, and it is not allowed if there are more.

"If Master Huang doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he won't invite the poor to clean the house, the so-called heavenly cycle has its own cause and effect, plant good causes, and bear good results, if you are willing to open the door of convenience, this woman will be favored by you, and how can I ask you for past grievances! Ten or eight years of resentment has disappeared, she will go to reincarnation, and then Master Huang will be able to sit back and relax. ”

"Is that true?" Master Huang is most afraid of being sent to the end.

"Cultivators do not lie in vain, but believers always believe in it." Since ancient times, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and only after removing the past can we start over and recreate Nirvana.

Master Huang remembered all kinds of past events when the fifth aunt was there, and the coquettish and low-voiced appearance was still in front of him.

Anyway, she also served him, and saving his life was more important than silver, so he reluctantly nodded and said: "Okay, I will give the Tian family a hundred taels, let them renovate the dilapidated adobe house, and use the remaining silver to buy land. ”

"Amitayus Buddha, Master Huang will be rewarded for this good deed, and the poor road will give you another charm, which will be pasted on the lintel of the main hall to ensure that you do not enter the evil things and the house is healthy." The head of the empty road took out the talisman paper written in cinnabar, covered it with a Qintian seal, and was ordered to guard it.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, please smile at this little meaning." Master Huang ordered someone to present a thick red envelope wrapped in red paper.

"Cultivators also want to eat and drink, so I'm not welcome." The immortal cashier is also very fairy, and with a sweep of his hand, the red seal disappeared in an instant.

On behalf of the master, the housekeeper respectfully sent the empty road chief and the little Taoist out of the black lacquer gate, and the stone steps paved with green jade reflected the sunset in the west.

After walking for a short distance, the little Taoist boy with tied hair stretched out his small hand to the Taoist priest, who was not very white: "Bring it." ”

"Take what?" The empty path chief lowered his eyes and asked.

"Less garlic, god stick, take the silver to give the truth, don't want to hide it." The tricks of swagger and deception are not tired, does he really think that he is a magician who subdues demons and destroys demons?

Situ knocked on the head of the little Taoist boy angrily, and said seriously: "The shaft is rude, what a magic stick, this Taoist chief is based on real materials, and will never be mixed with water." ”

The little boy snorted angrily: "Dad, you keep these words to deceive others, you can't bluff me!" I see you waving and competing, can you really catch ghosts? ”

It turns out that this pair of Taoist chiefs and little Taoist children are father and daughter, one big and one small are wearing similar yellow robes, the big one is elegant and beautiful, the small one is elegant and smart, and the faces of the three-point portrait have a smile nest, the nose bridge is straight, the nose wings are fleshy, the complexion is white, the eyes are big and the lips are thick, the father's eyebrows are thick, and the child's eyebrows are thin.

"Oops! Teach you to learn more from your father, but you just don't want to, the way is so shallow that you can't see the hidden strength of your father, you, you're a big loss! "To whom will he pass on his good skills? My own children have no eyes, and they have lost their natural good qualifications.

Situ Kong's empty hands moved, a dark blue back cloud pattern purse bulged out from the top and bottom of his waist, it seemed to be a human hand and foot, trying to stretch the purse open, he tapped his fingertips twice, and the things in the purse instantly settled a lot, from the appearance it looks like an ordinary purse, but in fact, this is a Qiankun bag, which is locked up with a female ghost who has just been caught from the Yellow Mansion, this ghost is extremely fierce and full of fierce anger.

"Don't talk nonsense, bring the silver, and the family is still waiting to buy rice for the pot." Situ Qingqing stretched out his hand.

"Qingqing, leave a few taels of silver for your father to drink ......" Situ Kong salivated emptyly, and only halfway through his words, he snatched away the red envelope he stuffed into his arms with one hand.

"No, drinking too much alcohol hurts your body, and when you drink, you get drunk like mud, I can't move you." In order to prevent my father from getting drunk again and falling into the grass among the flowers, the best cure is not to drink a drop of alcohol, and if you don't drink alcohol, you won't go crazy and save a lot of trouble.

"Qingqing, I'm addicted to alcohol." He thought that two sips of wine would not get in the way.

"Quit drinking."

"Qingqing...... You're so ruthless. ”

"It's not negotiable!" Situ Qingqing shook his head decisively, took out five silver tickets of one hundred taels in the red envelope and put them in his money bag.

Five hundred taels they can live a long time.

It's not useful, because there are still seriously ill patients in the family, and I don't know how much money it costs to buy that person's medicinal materials every year, and some of the medicines are extremely expensive.

"Qingqing, that's your father's silver."

You take it for granted!

"I'm in charge of the house, you have to hand over to me as much silver as you earn, Dad, you don't need me to remind you how you spent the 1,000 taels of silver tickets you got back last time, right?" That time, they almost ran out of food, picked wild fruits during the day, and caught chickens at night, which was the only way to survive.

"Qingqing, saving someone's life is better than a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I'm just a ......" Looking at his daughter's wife-like eyes, Situ Kongkong's words came to an abrupt end.

"It's just that you're drunk, seeing that people don't have a house to live in the Yellow River, Daddy, you were so proud for a while, you donated all the silver on your body, and you completely forgot that there are hungry and hungry children waiting to be fed at home." has a father who doesn't know his brain, and he is bound to have more responsibilities for his children.

Situ Kong smiled emptily: "How long have you been mentioning it, my father is also to accumulate virtue for you, and our Situ family will be your only seedling." ”

"I don't mind if you marry again." Situ Qingqing was sincere.

It is undeniable that her mother is a good person and a mother who loves her children, but her illness makes her unable to be a good wife and a good mother, and she relies on her father to take care of her at every turn, she is in a coma for more time than she is awake, and vomits blood from time to time, and then her mother's body can no longer hold on, so she left, leaving their father and daughter forever.

"Qingqing, my father doesn't want to hear this a second time." Situ Kongkong's eyes flashed with an unforgettable pain, he didn't want others to know about his relationship with his wife, she was the only softness in his heart, no one could replace it, and no one could intervene.

Situ Qingqing didn't know what love was, she only knew that her father cared about her mother very much, as long as she mentioned her mother, the smile on his face would disappear, so she immediately changed her words and said: "Buy rice, as well as cloth and cotton, the salt and oil at home are almost gone, and then buy some white flour and brown sugar......

"What are you going to do with cotton now?" It's too early, it's just late summer.

She said with a serious face: "Because it's cheap." ”

"Cheap?" They just got five hundred taels of silver, so they don't need to save too much!

Situ Qingqing's face was slightly red, and he said: "Dad, you can save me some face, knowing that I am clumsy and asking, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with the cold when I start sewing winter clothes now." ”

Hearing this, he laughed and said: "Don't worry, my father is not good at it, let's encourage it, anyway, I don't have a bad dress to wear." ”

"Am I like you?" Dare to love her father really raise her as a son!

After buying rice and daily necessities, the two of them walked to a house ten miles outside the town.

The house is made of bamboo, with one main hall and two rooms on the left and right, and the side room connected to the house is the kitchen, and the hut next to the kitchen is used to store firewood and miscellaneous items.

The house is surrounded by a bamboo fence, there is about half an acre of open space before and after, the fence climbs on the loofah vine with small yellow flowers, and there are two rows of small garlic and leeks planted at the bottom, as well as other vegetables and vegetables that are good to grow and live and have a short planting period, which grow quite green, and also raise a few chickens, led by a majestic and high-spirited big rooster to lead a group of hens, pecking here and pecking there.

This is the first time Situ Qingqing has raised chickens, since her mother died, they have been constantly moving, one township after another, never living in the same place for a long time, she has forgotten to move several residences, every time to avoid the crowd, with the existing wood to build their own houses, sometimes build tree houses to live on trees.

"Miss, you're back."

The smiling maid is called Dou Miao, one year older than Situ Qingqing, fourteen years old this year, but that figure really does not match Dou Miao, with enlarged breasts and hips, tall and fleshy, the graceful posture of a woman has been shown on her, which is also the main reason why Situ Qingqing does not take her into the town, it is too attractive to bees and butterflies, in comparison, her appearance is much ordinary, it is the face of the girl next door that can be seen everywhere.

As for Situ Qingqing, who can pretend to be a child...... Alas, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is only eleven or twelve years old, and some people even think that she is only ten years old.

Fortunately, she is a broad-hearted person, she never cares about physical changes, she will always come, and she can't be in a hurry.

"Hmmm! We came back with the silver, and we could use it for more than half a year. "I don't have to worry about going hungry for at least half a year.

"Wow! The master is really powerful, every time we are about to run out of silver, he knows where there is living wealth with a finger twist, the slave and maid really admire the master! Dou Miao's eyes were full of worship, and she really didn't take incense to worship the old man as a god.

"That's because he's lazy, he refuses to camp on yellow and white vulgar things, which time is not forced to the end of the mountains and rivers to move, if he is willing to go to the big family more, we will have an endless supply of silver taels." Situ Qingqing never believed that her father could catch ghosts, so she put up a flower shelf to deceive, and bluffed people with a mouth that could speak kindly.

Their silver has always been just enough, they don't die of hunger, but don't think about being rich and rich, just enough for about half a year's expenses, once the money is used up, they will leave, go to the next town to beg for a living, and then find a rich family to blackmail some silver.