So Meng Lingze lived in the wing of Xuanqingguan in a grand manner, even if he slept on the cold and hard ground for the first night, he was still excited.

"Hey, don't make this your home!" After opening the gate for the seventh time in one day to send the errand boy in the same city, Kong Qianyu called Meng Lingze out of the house with a face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Sister, you don't have anything, I can't buy some bedding, right?"

"When does self-heating hot pot count as bedding?"

"What you can eat in bed, why don't you count it? Sister, this tomato brisket flavor is delicious, let's eat it for dinner. Meng Lingze quickly opened the seal and prepared with his hands and feet, not afraid of Kong Qianyu's cold face at all.

In the five days he lived in the Taoist temple, he completely figured out the pulse of his second sister. As long as he doesn't touch her bottom line, he is still very easy to get along with, so he naturally became bolder, and the things he bought were enough to rearrange the entire Taoist temple.

The incense on the offering table, which was already covered with dust, and the fresh fruits were changed every day, and it was no longer the poor appearance of only a plate of melon seeds before.

Kong Qianyu took two deep breaths, turned his head to look at the arm-thick incense offering on the table, and the curvature of the corners of the ancestral master's mouth, I endure!

The days were spent in repeated horizontal jumps between forbearance and anger, and Kong Qianyu found that her cheap brother, except for being poor in mouth and stunned, was not bad in nature.

He did have blood on his body, caused by a traffic accident, an old man riding an electric tricycle ran a red light, which made him break two legs, and he lost money very well.

"You spend some money and give the Taoist point of view and incense, it's up to you, but like tablets, luxury brand clothes, shoes and socks, you better buy less. Did I tell you that the Meng family's money, if you don't spend it, don't spend it. ”

If there is an innocent person in the Meng family, there is probably only Meng Lingze, God has the virtue of a good life, even if the Meng family has a way to die, there will be a glimmer of life.

"But isn't Dad's money all ours? If you have money at home, why can't you spend it? ”

"You're almost twenty years old, too. Meng Xiangqi didn't tell you about the situation at home? It seems that this pair of strange and cold-blooded parents are really good to their children, and they protect Meng Lingze innocently and innocently.

Since no one talks much, Kong Qianyu can't bear to destroy the innocence in his eyes.

"Meng Lingze, do you trust me?"

"Believe, of course." Without even a second of hesitation, Meng Lingze immediately replied loudly, as if he was afraid that Kong Qianyu would not believe it: "I'm not an ignorant person, you saved my life, who else can you trust if I don't believe it?" ”

"Then let me tell you, the Meng family's money is not coming from the right way, and when the retribution is unpleasant, you need to return it a lot to save your life. Therefore, none of the Meng family's assets belong to you, and you can only rely on yourself in the future. ”

"Including the small house I live in now, and the car I drive, isn't it?" Such a small room, more than seventy square meters, is not as big as a toilet in the villa.

"Yes, all assets."

Meng Lingze's heart was cold. has been a rich second generation for 19 years, and he doesn't know anything else except eating, drinking, and having fun.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. I have been accustomed to eating a meal with tens of thousands of dollars, a piece of clothing is not less than four figures, and I am in and out of a luxury car, how can I see a salary of 3,000 yuan per month?

Maybe with his current level, even if he is willing to have three thousand a month, it is estimated that no one will ask for an ancestor.

"Sister, you are so powerful, can you think of a way to leave me some living expenses?" Meng Lingze pleaded pitifully.

"You also think too highly of me, the cycle of cause and effect is the way of heaven, how can external forces interfere."

"But my mom and dad are not young." Will they have to live a hard life in the future?

"They won't bother you." Meng Xiangqi's life can not be controlled by himself, and he has no chance to live a hard life. As for Tan Yi, she has a job and legal income, and she is not within the scope of Tiandao's liquidation, so it should not be a big problem to support herself.

After being hit, Meng Lingze started emo, and it was rare to be quiet all night.

Kong Qianyu finally made time to prepare to clean up the evil god.

The so-called evil gods refer to the demons and spirits who do not accept incense according to etiquette and thus gain the power of faith.

Orthodox gods are offered incense and vows, and whether or not the wishes of the believers are fulfilled or not, there is no danger to the believers themselves.

But the evil god is different, make a wish to the evil god, once the wish is realized, what needs to be offered is not only incense and candle items, but also life, and it is extremely dangerous.

Everyone knows the dangers, but there are always people who take risks until they are at the end of the road.

Kong Qianyu doesn't understand why human beings, so smart but so stupid, so shrewd but so confused, do not change their teachings, and do not even have the most basic ability to resist temptation.

The evil god is more difficult to kill than ordinary spirits, because if only the power of faith is not eradicated, and the spirit is not extinguished, it will always have a way to resurrect, just like weeds, wildfires cannot be burned, and spring breezes blow and regenerate!

Eight Heavenly Thunder Talismans were drawn in one go, and the last trace of poor demon blood was also used up. Kong Qianyu regretted that he let go of the demons caught in the bar so easily, at least he had to leave some money to buy the road, and it was not too much to ask for a pot of blood.

The demons who were meditating and cultivating with their masters in Zixiao Guan suddenly felt a chill on their backs for some reason, strange, they were demons, and they were not sensitive to temperature changes in the natural world.

I didn't know that the tiger demon who was being remembered just wanted to continue meditating, but was interrupted by Xue Wuwei: "Hu San, go out with me." ”

Xue Wuwei just hung up the phone, his brows furrowed slightly.

I didn't expect a very simple ghost exorcism business to have a follow-up.

Earlier, after being introduced by an acquaintance, Xue Wuwei went to a family to exorcise the ghosts of his strange son at home, but a few animal souls were the cause of trouble, and he successfully exorcised it in less than an hour.

Only five days later, the other party actually called again, saying that his son's symptoms were even more serious than before, and he had begun to cry non-stop to standing on the windowsill and wanted to jump out.

There are three adults in the family, and I can't pull him one! Seeing that he was about to jump down and splash blood on the spot, he was killed.

Xue Wuwei didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly drove over.

Jiang Feng stood on the windowsill on the sixth floor, one foot was hanging in the air, his parents behind him were crying and begging him to come down quickly, Grandma Jiang opened the door for Xue Wuwei while wiping her tears, and knelt straight at his feet: "Master, please be merciful, save my grandson!" ”

Jiang Feng heard the movement, turned around, showed a charming smile on his face, and spoke: "Yo, master, you are here again." ”

A big man, but his voice is like Lori, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female for a while.