The host is broken

Chapter 463

Su Shumo just came in from the outside, and the eyes of the two just met, and the corners of their mouths were bent, Su Shumo said:

"My aunt doesn't seem to be very good at saluting, Chunhua, go and teach my aunt how to greet my mother."

"you…"

Qiurong was annoyed, she had found out, this Su Shumo just couldn't get along with her, hum!
Mother Su wanted to reprimand Qiu Rong, but she didn't say anything when she saw her daughter appeared.

Seeing that Qiurong was deflated, Chunhua immediately had a smile on her face, she snorted triumphantly at Qiurong, then took a step forward, holding a small handkerchief, and respectfully saluted Su's mother:

"Ma'am, Ann."

After finishing the line, the small eyes looked at Qiu Rong proudly:

"Aunt Qiu, are you meeting?"

Qiu Rong was angry, twisted her handkerchief fiercely, stared at Su Shumo with gloomy eyes for a long time, then turned around unwillingly and saluted Su Mu again, and went back angrily.

Chunhua looked at the angry and livid Qiurong, made a grimace at her back, and then stood neatly behind Su Shumo.

"Mom, you asked me to come, what's the matter?"

Su Shumo sat down, drank tea and asked.

Su's mother's originally gentle and kind face became a lot more dignified:

"It's your grandmother who came back from the temple to pray for blessings. She will be there in the afternoon. When you see your grandmother, you should be obedient and well-behaved."

Su Shumo frowned, there was no such character mentioned in the plot.

[My lord, you forgot the bug caused by the explosion in the plane again. ]
Mieshi, which hadn't appeared for a long time, popped up suddenly to remind him.

The efficiency of the people in the Quick Transmigration General Administration is too low, the bug has not been resolved, and it has been harassed by that follower.

Only then did Su Shumo remember that there was such a thing, and she nodded obediently.

At dusk in the afternoon, a carriage stopped in front of the Su Mansion, and an old lady who looked extremely healthy got out of the carriage. Along with her was an extremely handsome monk in cassock.

The old lady was very respectful towards the handsome monk, even ignoring her daughter-in-law and granddaughter who were waiting at the door:

"Master is exhausted, please come inside quickly."

After finishing speaking, he missed Su Mu and Su Shumo, led the handsome monk, and entered the mansion.

Throughout the whole process, he didn't even bother to throw a glance at the two of them.

Su Shumo looked at the back of the handsome monk, lowered her eyes, and a cold stream of light flashed through her dark eyes that were invisible to the bottom.

And Su's mother seemed to be hurt by Mrs. Su's attitude, her expression and eyes dimmed for a moment, then she hid her disappointment, forced a smile, took Su Shumo, and followed Mrs. Su into the door.

In the hall, Mrs. Su took the seat, followed by the handsome monk, and then Mother Su and Su Shumo.

Su Shumo smacked her lips as she watched. It seemed that this grandmother was not easy to get along with.

"Master, I really don't know what to say if you can come here. At that time, the lady will definitely go to add more incense to Ronghua Temple in person."

Mrs. Su looked at the handsome monk's eyes with extreme respect.

Although Su's mother was curious about the identity of the other party, it was difficult to ask.

Fortunately, Mrs. Su ignored her again and introduced her.

"So it's Master Daoyi..."

Mother Su hurriedly got up and saluted with palms together according to Buddhist etiquette.

Daoyi nodded slightly, and recited Amitabha.

And Su Shumo sat quietly from the beginning to the end, staring at Daoyi without squinting.

Daoyi noticed her gaze and looked over with a smile:
"Is there something wrong with the little benefactor?"

Seeing this, Mrs. Su glared at Su Shumo, and hurriedly apologized to Daoyi:

"It's this girl who is rude, Master, don't take it for granted!"

After finishing speaking, he secretly gouged out another glance at Su Shumo.

Su Shumo sighed silently, her eyes were deeply foggy.

Daoyi was a distinguished guest invited by Mrs. Su, so Mother Su ordered her servants to tidy up a courtyard for him.

Father Su also came back during dinner time, carrying Mrs. Su's favorite peach cake in his hand.

Seeing her son, Mrs. Su's expression softened a lot. She glanced at Qiurong and asked in a low voice:

"Is this your new concubine?"

Father Su looked at Mother Su, then nodded.

Mrs. Su laughed:
"Finally, I've got the hang of it, the Su family, it's long past time for a male to carry on the family line."

When Su's mother heard the words, her expression turned ugly. When Su's father saw this, he felt guilty and quickly changed the subject.

Mrs. Su glanced at Mother Su, her eyes were not too warm, and then she looked away:
"I don't know if the master has seen anything unclean in the Su residence?"

When Mrs. Su said these words, her eyes began to glance at Mother Su again as if she hadn't, and the meaning was ready to come out.

Daoyi put down his chopsticks, recited Amitabha, and said:
"Old Madam Su, there is indeed a ghost in the house. Fortunately, the ghost was only mischievous and did not hurt anyone's life. However, the population of the Su family is small, but it was also caused by the ghost."

When Mrs. Su heard this, she was terrified, and quickly looked around, as if there was some terrible ghost standing behind her:
"Then...Master, is there a way to deal with that spirit?"

"It's not difficult, but the spirit is very smart. It has attached itself to people. If you want to get rid of it, the poor monk has to think of some ways."

Mrs. Su was startled when she heard that, it’s okay to be attached to a person, she panicked, seeing that everyone was like the person who was possessed by a spirit, she hurriedly said in a respectful but hasty tone:

"Then thank you for your trouble, and I hope that you can subdue that monster as soon as possible."

After dinner, everyone went back to each courtyard to sleep. As night fell, the mist gradually rose and the cold wind gusts.

Qiu Rong looked at the handsome monk and frowned:

"Master Ghost King, why did you come to the Su Mansion as a monk?"

But it turned out that the Dao Yi was transformed by Mu Zhen.

Mu Zhe smiled slowly. The body he transformed into was extremely handsome. With such a smile, he looked even more bewitching. Under the night, he looked like a demon monk:
"In order to approach you openly."

Qiu Rong blushed: "...What nonsense, I warn you, don't mess around in the Su Manor!"

She still has to rely on the strong luck of the Su Mansion to cultivate into a ghost fairy!
"Don't worry, I won't mess around. Don't you think that Mrs. Su is an eyesore? How about I get rid of her for you?"

There was an evil smile on the corner of Mu Di's mouth, tempting Qiu Rong.

Qiu Rong felt that he was not trustworthy:

"What are the conditions?"

"No conditions, just want to help you."

Mu Zhen replied.

Qiu Rong lowered her head, thought carefully in her heart, and felt that although Mu Zun sometimes hated her, she was sure that he would never do anything to hurt her, so she nodded and agreed.

It's just that she hates Su Shumo more now than Mother Su:

"Then can you help me get rid of Su Shumo?"

When Mu Zhen heard this, the woman's terrifying black eyes appeared in his mind.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually smelled a terrible breath from her.

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