Since it was the height of summer, it was not yet completely dark when it arrived.

The old lady's conductor Ding set up a table and an incense burner in front of the main hall according to Liang Yuanque's request, and then sent someone to invite them.

Liang Yuanque agreed to the Lin family's request to watch, anyway, the more people around him to witness, the more beneficial it was for him.

The ceremony officially began, and the only remaining Lin family and some maids stood aside, and Liang Yuanque stepped forward to light incense.

And Zhuang Youjie stood silently with his head bowed beside him, constantly rehearsing the performance he was going to do later.

Liang Yuanque has not brought matches since he had such a thing as a lighter, but the Lin family's family prepared matches intimately when preparing incense.

In order to appear more professional, he chose to pick up a match and light incense.

In the gradually dimming environment, he "snorted" and polished the match, pretending to be close to the incense head.

But he didn't light the incense, but quietly turned his wrist and shook out the match when people were not paying attention.

In order to achieve the desired effect, this subtle movement requires extreme control of power.

This kind of power control in the details was used by the master when he played cards, and it was integrated by their brothers and sisters, and it was used in all aspects to pit the master.

But if you think about it carefully, the master is actually aware of their small movements, but he just didn't say anything.

Some of their teachings are not deliberate, they are all taught subtly in life.

As the sky gradually became darker and darker, the people around him did not notice his subtle movements, but they could clearly see the light in his hands disappearing.

Liang Yuanque frowned, and deliberately said loudly,

"Hey, I won't accept it."

A faint commotion erupted in the surrounding crowd, and people began to whisper about each other.

Incense represents the most basic offering in the world, and the ghost refuses to accept the offering, representing the unfulfilled wish of the world and the resentment.

The Lin family has been in a haze for the past three years, and although many people don't say it on the surface, they still gradually develop fear in their hearts.

Many servants of the Lin family, although they feel that they are not from the Lin family, and they can't affect themselves if they have influence, but since the grandmother who has served the young master for two generations died violently, they still have fear in their hearts.

After all, if the resentful ghost who also harms people is a master with clear grievances and reasonable grievances, it will not be evil!

The voices of discussion in the crowd became louder and louder, alarming the old lady who was on crutches and struggled to get up to preside over the overall situation.

She slammed the ground with her crutches and suppressed the chatter, "Give me silence!" ”

The close-fitting grandmother also shouted to subdue everyone, and the sound of discussion gradually subsided.

The old lady was on crutches and wanted to come forward, but Liang Yuanque stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Old lady, whether it's you or who, it's best to stay away from me."

Liang Yuanque was serious, and he frowned, looking like things were very tricky.

When the old lady saw him like this, she did not dare to go any further, and stopped beyond the distance he said.

"What's going on, sir?"

"They refuse to accept other people's incense."

Liang Yuanque sighed and said it matterably.

The old lady didn't understand a little,

"But the incense burned before can be lit, what's going on today?"

Liang Yuanque definitely couldn't say that it was his own problem, and said in a very arrogant tone,

"That's because those people before were all blinded by you, and no matter how much yellow paper you had, it was in vain."

"What then?" The old lady also frowned, a little nervous.

Liang Yuanque put his index finger to his lips and gently shushed,

"Don't even speak, I'll figure it out."

Liang Yuanque threw away the blackened matchstick in his hand, wiped another one, and quietly extinguished the fire with the same action as just now.

The second time it was still like this, and the people around it suddenly rioted, and everyone was panicked.

The third young lady on the side was frightened, and her heart was pounding, and she couldn't control it and took a step back.

Zhuang Youjie, who has been quietly playing a wooden man, noticed her movements from the afterglow.

Alas, Third Miss, maybe for the two Mo family ladies who died unjustly, the entire Lin family deserves to die, but they may definitely not hurt you!

Poor Third Miss never knew what a terrible story she had behind her background.

The second failure, even the eldest aunt couldn't stand it, he stood in the crowd and shouted to Liang Yuanque,

"Mr. Liang, if you can't do it, can you try another method?"

Liang Yuanque put on a very embarrassed look, his brows furrowed,

"I could feel their presence, but they didn't seem to want to talk to me."

He pretended to ponder for a moment and came up with a solution,

"In this way, the people of the Lin family will retreat a little more, maybe then their resentment will not be so great."

The third lady has always been puzzled by his title, and quietly asked the eldest aunt beside her,

"Big brother-in-law, who are 'they'?"

The eldest aunt shook her head, "You don't know, let alone me, just watch quietly." ”

The Lin family is currently in charge of the old lady, and everyone listens to her assignment, she feels that things have developed to this point anyway, so what about listening to Liang Yuanque's words, so she nodded.

After the old lady who had been following her saw her nodding, she beckoned everyone to step back.

After such twists and turns, the sky was completely dark, and some people lit lanterns around, but the effect was minimal.

In such an environment, everyone took a step back, and they couldn't see the situation on Liang Yuanque's side at all.

As long as he doesn't make drastic movements, he won't be noticed.

He returned to the incense burner, quietly took out the fire paper that had been hidden long ago from the cuff of his shirt, and gently squeezed it in the palm of his hand.

After that, he lit a match again as if nothing had happened, but this time instead of shaking it out, he held it out to the palm of his hand.

The moment the flame touched the fire paper, it quickly exploded, and in the eyes of everyone, it was Liang Yuanque's hand that exploded out of thin air.

Although he had experience in operation, the flame of the match still touched the flesh uncontrollably, and Liang Yuanque gritted his teeth and quickly threw it out, leaving only the fire paper.

Some timid women screamed in fright when they saw his palms burning.

The third lady also screamed, and hurriedly beckoned to the people around her, "Hurry up, get water!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Liang Yuanque shouted to stop her, "They agreed to my communication, please don't disturb me next!" ”

The fire paper in his palm was actually only a small piece, and it would soon burn out, and he put his hands together before the flame was extinguished naturally, making it look like the fire was being extinguished.

After all, it's Mr. Feng Shui, and he doesn't come up with some metaphysical means to prove his identity.

Immediately afterward, he sat cross-legged in front of the table with the incense burner, and his mouth was full of words, as if it was really a ghost exchange!