Supernatural: I have a small world

As soon as it was finished, the temperature in the room rose a lot in an instant.

Jiang Butou is a martial arts practitioner, and he is most sensitive to changes in the external environment.

He looked at Sun Cheng suspiciously, but his eyes had already begun to waver.

Sun Cheng ignored him, and once again pretended to take something out of his pocket, but actually took out a glass ever-burning lamp from the inner world.

He carried it and walked back to the bed!

"People have three fires, which are called yang fires, which are transformed by the life essence of a person (Liao Hao). Two of them are on the shoulders, and one is on the top of the head!"

Holding the ever-burning lantern, Sun Cheng nimbly stamped the number with one hand.

Then he quickly tapped lightly on the forehead of the little boy on the bed, and the next moment, he waved his hand and tapped the light in his hand again.

Under Jiang Butou's astonished eyes, the long-burning lamp in Sun Cheng's other hand also lit up, but the flame in the lamp, like a flame that was about to go out, was not only dim, but also very weak.

And at this moment, Sun Cheng reached out his arms again, grabbed Sanqingling, chanted a mantra silently, and kept shaking at the same time.

"Jingle Bell……"

Accompanied by the mantra, and the crisp ringtones.

In the closed lampshade of the originally dim glass lamp in Sun Cheng's hand, the burning flame suddenly became intense.

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Chapter 088

Following the flame in the glass ever-burning lamp in Sun Cheng's hand, it became more intense.

On the bed, the little boy who looked like a dead person.

Suddenly, an unconscious murmur came out of his mouth, and at the same time, his eyes began to half-closed and opened.

Jiang Butou immediately approached excitedly, "Wang'er, are you feeling better?"

The little boy on the bed was still very unconscious. He opened his mouth and muttered something in a low voice.

Then he closed his eyes again and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Jiang Butou quickly reached out to touch his son's forehead, but found that his son's forehead no longer had the cold feeling just now.

When he couldn't help looking at Sun Cheng again, there was already a little more trust in his eyes.

But Sun Cheng just shook his head at him: "I temporarily drove away part of the Yin Qi in his body, but this is only a temporary solution!"

"Your Jiang family's ancestral house was built by a Feng Shui master."

"This other courtyard is one of the eyes of the Feng Shui Bureau."

Jiang Butou didn't know much about these things, but when he heard that there was a problem in the other courtyard, he quickly asked: "Sir, but there is something wrong with the Feng Shui of my Jiang family?"

This Mr. Lian called, it can be seen that Sun Cheng's exposed hand just now really shocked him.

Sun Cheng chuckled and shook his head: "There is no problem with Feng Shui, but there are 223 problems below!"

He pointed to the ground, looked at Jiang Botou who had already reacted, and continued to persuade: "Your Jiang family's ancestral house has gathered a lot of Yin Qi and corpse Qi. Living in this kind of place all year round, it is inevitable to lose Yangshou If you don’t believe me, think about it for yourself, how many members of your Jiang family can live to be over forty over the years?”

Sun Cheng knew that Jiang Butou had a somewhat pedantic personality, and he couldn't make up his mind yet.

He decided to push it again, and then cleaned him up later.

Then, Sun Cheng pretended to take something out of his inner pocket, and under his incredulous eyes, he took out a bottle of water and a few fresh grapefruit leaves from the inner world.

He skillfully dipped the pomelo leaf in the water, then handed it to Butou Jiang.

"This is a grapefruit leaf, rub it on your eyes, and then you will know why I have been persuading you!"

Jiang Butou took the grapefruit leaf suspiciously, hesitated for a while, and then listened to what he said, and wiped the leaf on his eyes.

For a moment, Jiang Butou felt his eyes were cold for a while, and it seemed that liquid had penetrated into the pupils of the eyes.

"It can be taken off!"

Jiang Butou immediately picked off two grapefruit leaves, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt his scalp tingling instantly.

In the spacious room, there are more than a dozen different figures standing at this moment.

Among them were men and women, old and young, and there were even two figures of children lying on his son's bed, sucking something.

"Look here!"

Sun Cheng stomped his feet, motioning him to look underground.

Jiang Butou looked down subconsciously, and his face turned pale immediately.

Some faint gray smoke, as if alive, kept pouring out from the ground into the house.

"Look clearly, these gray mist are Yin Qi! Those phantoms are ghosts."

"A small number of them are the unreincarnated souls of your Jiang family ancestors, and more are lonely and wild ghosts attracted by the Yin and ghost energy of your Jiang family's ancestral house."

"You said that your entire family has been sleeping surrounded by these ghosts for hundreds of years, and you still want to be prosperous and healthy?"

Sun Cheng's words were indescribably ironic.

If it was left a day ago, Jiang Butou would only be skeptical at best.

But now after seeing it with his own eyes, no matter how pedantic he is, he is still the heir of the Jiang family's direct line after all, and he is the patriarch of the current Jiang family.

Sun Cheng saw that his face was alternately blue and white, and occasionally he would look at his son lying on the bed next to him with heartbroken eyes.

After a while, he thumped, knelt down on the ground, and directly kowtowed three times to Sun Cheng.

"Master, please take action and save my Jiang family, there will be a big reward (bbcj) afterwards!"

"Get up!"

Sun Cheng waved his hand nonchalantly, and then asked: "I can indeed help the Jiang family solve this problem. After all, if you let your Jiang family go on like this, maybe someday some old ghost will really be raised. Harm the people in Dafangbo Town."

"However, my ugly words are up front. I can help the Jiang family, but you have to promise me two requests!"

Jiang Butou didn't know what he wanted, but he knew what he wanted, and immediately said directly: "Master, no matter what request, my Jiang family will agree!"

Sun Cheng shook his head: "Don't talk too much, you listen to my explanation before answering."

"Your Jiang family has a tradition of making wax corpses, and even the offshoots of your Jiang family have spread this tradition to other places."

"After death, one needs to go to the earth to be safe, and the soul will not be disturbed before going to the underworld for reincarnation."

"It is a sin to make a wax corpse to lock the soul into the body, so that people cannot enter reincarnation after death."

"My first request is that I will dispose of all the wax corpses accumulated by your Jiang family over the past hundreds of years, otherwise, once the corpse changes, the consequences will be disastrous."

As soon as this request was made, Jiang Butou's expression became very ugly.

But Sun Cheng continued as if he didn't see it, and continued: "And my second request, for the wax corpses that your Jiang family will continue to make from now on, every wax corpse must be buried in a treasured place of geomantic omen, or Bury it deep in the ground."

"As long as you agree to these two requests, I will help you solve the Jiang family's matter!"

Sun Cheng crossed his arms and stood aside, waiting for Jiang Butou's answer.

And the young patriarch of the Jiang family was struggling.

The education he has received has allowed him to always abide by the family tradition and dare not cross the line easily.

But after being opened by grapefruit leaves, Jiang Butou really saw ghosts and Yin Qi, which harmed the entire Jiang family.

On the one hand, there are family traditions and the education of the parents, and on the other, the harm caused by the wax corpse and the children and future generations.

Jiang Butou struggled painfully, the voices of approval and disapproval kept conflicting in his brain.

It took a long time before Sun Cheng heard him let out a long sigh.

Jiang Butou, who seemed to be several years older, looked up at Sun Cheng again.

Facing his gaze, Jiang Butou said slowly: "Okay, as the No.11 patriarch of the Jiang family, I agree to your two requests!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Sun Cheng's face!

He knew that he had been delayed in Dafangbo Town for so long.

The Jiang family that was conspiring was finally taken down.

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Chapter 089

The reason why Sun Cheng is obsessed with the Jiang family is that the Jiang family is naturally important.

As the richest man in Fukang County, the Jiang family started out in the cloth business.

Later, it began to get involved in trade, and it had its own caravans and channels throughout the province of Guangxi.

According to Sun Cheng's inquiry, they seem to be in the nearby Guangdong Province, and there is also a shop run by a branch of the family.

It can be said that as long as the Jiang family is subdued.

In the future, whether it is selling grain to the Jiang family for cash, or buying all kinds of materials needed for alchemy, refining, and formation through the relationship of the Jiang family, it will greatly save Sun Cheng's energy.

However, these are still secondary. What Sun Cheng valued the most was actually the thousands of wax corpses in the Jiang family's ancestral house.

Jiang Butou is also a ruthless person. After making up his mind, he took Sun Cheng to the ancestral hall located in the corner of the Jiang family's ancestral house.

Sun Cheng has actually noticed that there are wax corpses in the few yards and houses he passed before.

However, because they only felt the strong yin and corpse qi on them, there was no ghost-specific aura.

Therefore, Sun Cheng turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. He knew that those wax corpses that were captured by Jiang and placed in their respective rooms were most likely his parents, grandfather, and deceased wives and concubines.

The number of these wax corpses is not too much, but there are only a dozen of them.

Even if Jiang Tutou was not sent to be buried afterwards, it would not pose too much threat.

In contrast, those wax corpses hidden underground in Jiang's house are really dangerous good things.

"Master, this is it!"

After Jiang Butou brought Sun Cheng to the ancestral hall, he hesitated for a moment before taking out a set of keys from his body.

He walked to an inconspicuous corner of the ancestral hall, and pulled up a wooden board, revealing a straight passage down.

There is no need for Jiang Butou to remind, Sun Cheng has actually noticed this.

Under the gaze of his yin and yang eyes, there was an extremely thick black-gray smoke billowing out, which looked very frightening.

Fortunately, Jiang Tutou wiped his eyes with grapefruit leaves, and the short-term eye-opening effect obtained has disappeared.

Otherwise, this scene alone would be enough to make the determined head of the Jiang family lose the courage to continue.

Sun Cheng didn't deliberately remind the other party, seeing the door was pulled open, he followed him and walked in.

The stairs are very long, winding back and forth four times before reaching the end.

Sun Cheng estimated that the depth is about ten meters underground.

A few steps down the stairs, there is a thick copper-clad wooden door.

There was a lock hanging on the wooden door, and Jiang Butou opened the lock with a key.

The moment he pushed open the wooden door, Sun Cheng only felt that the temperature in the air dropped by ten degrees in an instant.

"Here we come, Master!"

Jiang Butou made a gesture of invitation, and immediately led him into this secret building located on the ground floor of the Jiang family's ancestral house.

The building was very dark, and Jiang Butou couldn't see clearly.

But he picked up a kerosene lamp on the outside wall, lit it, and walked inside.

As soon as he stepped into the gloomy underground building, Sun Cheng's yin and yang eyes immediately saw many vague figures shaking in the building.

Although he didn't feel any threat, it still gave him a creepy feeling.

"I really admire these people from Jiang's family. They lived in a mass grave for hundreds of years!"