I rely on fortune-telling to conquer wealthy families

How desperate must it be to feel like you are bleeding to death when life is right in front of you? Everyone shuddered just by imagining it.

Zhang Manyin and Grandma Zhang depended on each other and had never done anything bad. They were just bullied to this point because they were lonely and helpless, and the people who bullied them were blood relatives.

Who would be able to avoid going crazy if this kind of thing happened to them?

Shang Qing took out the talisman of sorrow and joy that he had not seen for a long time, "I can help you get revenge, but the injustice has its owner, and the debtor has its owner. Don't hurt the innocent."

Zhang Manyin was stunned, then simply nodded, "Thank you, I understand!"

That night, Shang Qing brought Zhang Manyin to Zhang's house, followed by two troublemakers, Meng Huai and You Ziming, who insisted on following.

A hazy radiance flashed through, and the illusion of the Sadness and Joy Talisman opened.

The small town of Baishui Town is like the mouth of a well. The people here have resettled and lived in this circle all their lives. They don't know that earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and they still hold on to their old habits as treasures.

The idea of ​​carrying on the family line from generation to generation and honoring the ancestors is like an iron law here. Men here don't have to worry about anything when they are born, but women have toiled from childhood to adulthood, and may not even have a tombstone after they die. However, no one noticed anything was wrong.

Zhang Dingfeng is the most prestigious person of this generation of the Zhang family. All matters in the clan are decided by him. He is like the earth emperor in the well.

Therefore, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did to Zhang Manyin. Zhang Manyin's father is from the Zhang family. If he dies, shouldn't the house be taken back to the Zhang family?

As for his son’s bullying of Zhang Manyin? Just kidding, his son is a college student, how could he fall in love with a country girl named Zhang Manyin! His son was just confused for a moment. What's wrong with a boy being naughty? He just peeked into the shower. Who hasn't done that? Zhang Manyin actually wanted to call the police?

According to Zhang Dingfeng, this scheming girl must have wanted to take the opportunity to extort a sum of money. How could a girl who started working at such a young age be so innocent, and how could she be afraid of others looking at her!

Fortunately, he kept his temper and threatened the girl with Grandma Zhang, otherwise, he didn't know what trouble would happen. By then, the whole Zhang family will be embarrassed by this girl!

As for Zhang Manyin's death, of course it had nothing to do with him. He just failed to save people. Just like what he said to Zhang Manyin that night: When people are injured, they bleed, and if they bleed too much, they die. There's nothing he can do about it, right?

They all say that if you don’t do anything wrong, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door, but Zhang Dingfeng has never felt guilty. He has done everything to himself. What is guilt? Why should he feel guilty towards these people who are not as good as him?

However, Zhang Manyin's sudden appearance yesterday still scared him. He originally thought it was a dream, but when he got together with his son in the morning, he discovered that it turned out to be real. Zhang Manyin, this stinky girl, actually dared to scare him?

During the day, Zhang Dingfeng thought about it at home for several hours and finally took his son out. Baishui Town is his territory, let alone a ghost, even if a god comes, he still has to bow to him!

Outside Zhang's house, Shang Qing took out the yin-yang mirror, trying to reflect the illusion, but the picture flashed and what appeared was the real scene.

Shang Qing raised his head, his eyes flashed, the talisman of sorrow and joy... was broken?

Zhang Manyin followed Shang Qing's instructions, used the Sadness and Joy Talisman and opened the door.

The entire Zhang family was still in a mess, with tables and chairs overturned on the floor, and no one had cleaned up the food and wine that had been spilled yesterday.

The moonlight shone in through the window, and the room was dark.

She floated through the living room to the door of the bedroom, with a sneer on her face, raised her hand, and pushed the door open——

Two people suddenly appeared from behind the door, and together they held a pot of stuff and poured it over!

Zhang Manyin couldn't dodge and was showered all over her head and face, and she immediately screamed! Black smoke came out from anywhere on her body or face that was touched by that thing!

The stench smelled like flesh being burned by a branding iron. A large area of ​​her originally delicate face was burned, and red and black flesh was exposed under the skin. The severe pain on her soul made her go crazy!

Zhang Dingding motioned to his son to turn on the light, feeling quite triumphant, "I heard that rooster blood is most effective in dealing with ghosts! You stinky girl, you want to kill me? I will make your soul fly away!"

Half of Zhang Manyin's face was burned, and it looked really ghastly. Her other intact eye stared at Zhang Dingfeng with a split eye, "Zhang Dingfeng! You beast! You killed me, and you still want to kill me." My soul is shattered! How can there be people like you in the world? You must die a good death! You must die a good death!"

Zhang Dingding sneered, "It's a pity that you are the one who is dying now, and you are the one who is in a state of despair!"

Zhang Manyin was furious and furious, but unfortunately her soul body was already unstable, her figure became more and more transparent, and there was a real sign that her soul would be scattered...

At this moment, a Yin Gathering Talisman filled with Yin Qi flew over and pressed against her back. A clear voice sounded in her ear, "Since he broke the Sadness and Joy Talisman himself, it's no wonder we are to blame. Tooth for tooth." It's an eye for an eye, just go ahead and do it. If you need anything, I'll take care of it."

Zhang Manyin was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Yes, Master."

Strong Yin Qi was injected into her body, and the wounds burned by the cock's blood quickly returned to their original state. She felt that her ghost power was rising extremely quickly. Under the influence of Yin Qi, her hair was lengthened, and bright red nails grew on her fingers. .

The dark wind suddenly picked up, and the female ghost floated up, her black hair flying, and she smiled fiercely, "Zhang Dingfeng! Zhang Jizong! You accept your fate!"

Zhang Dingfeng's expression changed, he took out another basin of blood from behind the door, and poured it on the spot in a hurry... However, the female ghost had already been plotted once, how could she be plotted a second time. She ducked to the side, and all the chicken blood was blocked by the door.

Zhang Dingfeng was really scared now and pulled Zhang Jizong to run out! Zhang Jizong was even worse than his father. Now his legs were weak and it was all up to Zhang Dingfeng to drag him.

The two of them ran from the bedroom to the door. It was only a few steps away, but they didn't arrive for a while. The door is close at hand, and they stretch out their hands to reach the door handle, but they always miss it, and then miss it...

Only then did the two realize something was wrong. When they turned around, the female ghost was falling behind them.

Her cold voice sounded in my ears, "The opportunity to live is right in front of me, but I can't grasp it... Isn't this a bad feeling?"

She stretched out her blue and white hand, "Look, I scratched my nails and cracked them..."

However, when the hand stretched out, more than ten inches of bright red nails quickly grew, and they suddenly dug into Zhang Jizong's shoulder, poking a bloody hole.

Zhang Jizong could no longer hold on, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground. He no longer pretended to be gentle, but cried and begged: "Please don't kill me... I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it... "

The female ghost pulled out her nails and blood spurted out. Zhang Jizong screamed again, and he was so surprised.

Zhang Manyin strangled his neck with one hand, "What didn't happen on purpose? Didn't you peek at me on purpose? Didn't you purposely take a photo of me? Didn't you purposely push me down?"

Zhang Jizong had a gurgling sound in his throat and his expression was extremely painful. He looked at the female ghost with eyes full of pleading and tears streaming down his face...

The female ghost touched her hand inch by inch and whispered, "You also saw this look that night, right?"

Seeing his son being caught, Zhang Dingfeng finally panicked, "No! Don't kill him! You can do anything you want... don't kill him!"

"Kill him?" The female ghost laughed, "How could that happen?"

She touched something with her other hand and squeezed it hard - Zhang Jizong's body suddenly convulsed, and he let out a scream that was not like a human voice when his neck was pinched so hard. His body trembled, his head tilted, and he felt severe pain. Fainted.

The female ghost threw the man away, and Zhang Jizong rolled to the side like a dead pig, bleeding profusely from his pants and crotch.

"No!!!" Zhang Dingfeng went crazy when he saw this scene, "How dare you! How dare you! Our Zhang family... The Zhang family relies on him to stay in the rear!"

"Keep the queen? Incense? Bah!" Zhang Manyin lifted up Zhang Dingfeng with a curl of her hair, "It's better to cut off the descendants of such inferior genes!"

Zhang Dingfeng's whole body was wrapped in hair. Suddenly, his eyes widened. Thousands of hair strands cut his skin bit by bit, like a thousand knives. Those hair strands were like living things, poking into his skin. His wounds sucked his blood...

The severe pain made him tremble all over. He wanted to cry, howl, and beg, but Zhang Manyin blocked his mouth earlier. He could only bear the excruciating pain silently.

Zhang Manyin said her last words of revenge, "When people are injured, they bleed, and if they bleed too much, they die... Zhang Dingfeng, how much blood can a beast like you have?"

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Outside the Zhang family, Meng Huai asked worriedly: "Why is there no movement? Will something happen to my cousin?"

Shang Qing said indifferently: "With me here, nothing can happen."

You Ziming also said: "You can't say that, isn't the Sadness and Joy Talisman broken? Is this the first time someone has broken the Sadness and Joy Talisman?"

Shang Qing: "Do you really think that the Sadness and Joy Talisman is to protect ghosts? The Sadness and Joy Talisman is just an illusion spell. It will be broken with a light touch. I use the Sadness and Joy Talisman so that those scum can suffer in the illusion. If you abuse me, you won't be tortured to death by the wronged soul. Now that Uncle Zhang is committing suicide and breaking the joy and sorrow talisman, let him bear the consequences."

As he said that, he raised his head and said, "Back."

As expected, Zhang Manyin fell down, with traces of blood still on her hair.

As soon as she landed on the ground, she knelt down and gave Shang Qing a big salute, "Thank you, Master, for helping me take revenge!"

Shang Qing: "Okay, tell me everything else. For the sake of this little fat man, I will help you again."

Zhang Manyin was overjoyed and kowtowed three more times, "Thank you, Master, thank you Xiaohuai! I do still have some unfulfilled wishes..."

"After I died, grandma became confused. Now that our house is occupied by Zhang Dingding, grandma doesn't even have a place to live. I think... I want to take care of grandma and wait for her to be reincarnated in a hundred years!"

She raised her head sincerely, "I know it is against the rules for ghosts to linger in the world, but my grandma raised me and she has never enjoyed a day of my blessings. I can't leave her alone. Master, as long as you allow me to take care of my grandma until her death, Whatever you ask me to do!”

Shang Qing waved his hand and was about to say: I am the rule!

But suddenly his body froze.

He only felt that his left wrist was surrounded by a familiar yin energy, and there was a hint of coolness on his chin. A low-laughing voice sounded in his ears: "Oh? Didn't I come at the right time? What do you mean... …Anything can be done?”