The old sweeper is named Song Jianyuan, and he has been sweeping the cemetery for decades.

"When I was 20 years old, I worked in He's family. It was He Zhen... Ah Zhen's lover."

Su Qingfeng did not expect that this old man was the servant who had a relationship with He Zhen, and said: "I heard Mr. He said that Mr. He Zhen was kicked out of the house by the mistress of the He family because he was with a man. "

Song Jianyuan sneered and said, "Ah Zhen and I really love each other, but those people are targeting us everywhere! Especially that He Chengqing, who has always disliked Ah Zhen. Zhen get out of the house!"

This is completely contrary to what He Lao said, Su Qingfeng said: "But didn't He Lao go out to do errands at that time?"

"It's such a big deal, can we still hide it from him? He already knew!" Song Jianyuan said, "Poor my Ah Zhen was stripped of her clothes and locked in the house in the cold winter, thinking that He Chengqing would come back to rescue her." he……"

He paused for a moment, with a look of cruelty in his cloudy eyes: "He Chengqing asked the He family to drive him out. Later, they were afraid of causing trouble and ruining the century-old reputation of the He family, so they strangled him to death with a rope!"

Su Qingfeng was silent.

Song Yuandao: "Why don't you speak?"

"I just think..." Su Qingfeng said, "It's a bit fake."

"Do you think I'm lying to you? I'm telling lies?!" Song Jianyuan was furious. He grabbed Su Qingfeng's shoulders, with blue veins bulging on his forehead, "I tell you, I dreamed of him every night after Ah Zhen died. The wronged souls are crying to me! He cries that he was murdered by the He family, and he cries that he cannot be reincarnated! It’s all because of the He family, because of the He family!!”

Before the last word "home" was finished, it turned into a scream. Song Jianyuan's palm was burning like fire, and he let go of Su Qingfeng violently.

The black cat nestled in Su Qingfeng's arms, staring at Song Jianyuan coldly - he didn't want such a person to hurt his Taoist priest.

Song Jianyuan was so painful that he was almost rolling on the ground. He didn't know what happened, and panicked: "What's going on, it's Ah Zhen, Ah Zhen, are you back?!"

Su Qingfeng patted the black cat on the head to signal him to stop, and said, "So, it's because of those dreams that you believe that the He family killed him?"

"That's not a dream, Ah Zhen really came back, he told me!" Song Jianyuan said, "You just said that Ah Zhen became a ghost and made trouble in the He family, if he didn't hate the He family so much, so what? There will be no peace there!"

Su Qingfeng nodded and said: "That makes sense." He changed the subject and said again: "Since you are Mr. He Zhen's lover, do you have any of his belongings?"

Song Jianyuan showed hesitation: "Of course... what are you going to do?"

"I want to borrow it," Su Qingfeng said. "It is not a long-term solution for Mr. He Zhen to turn ghosts into chaos. I want to dispel his grievances, so I have to use what he had before his death."

Song Jianyuan sneered after hearing this: "I see, you are going to help the He family exorcise ghosts, you are a Taoist priest!"

Su Qingfeng: "No, I'm a Celestial Master." The Celestial Masters Bureau was previously called the Taoist Chief Bureau, but later it was renamed, and the Taoist Chiefs were unified into the Celestial Masters.

"It's all the same!" Song Jianyuan said, "I won't give it to you. The He family wants to drive Ah Zhen out again. Hmph, don't even think about it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, walking back and saying: "He Chengqing harmed Ah Zhen back then, and his retribution has come, haha!"

Su Qingfeng looked at his back, wanted to say something, but noticed his wrinkled hands like bark.

Although Song Jianyuan was laughing, his hands were trembling slightly. I don't know if he couldn't control it because he was old, or because of...fear.

When the people walked away, Su Qingfeng looked down at the black cat in his arms, and said, "He won't give it."

The black cat lay lazily on his arm and let out a "meow".

"Don't play dumb," Su Qingfeng said, "Go and help me steal it."

Su Huai turned back into a young man, grabbed Su Qingfeng's coat corner, and shook it lightly: "What can the Taoist priest thank me for?"

Su Qingfeng: "There's nothing, go quickly."

Su Huai was not happy: "The priest bullied me."

Su Qingfeng looked at Su Huai, and Su Huai also looked at him.

"Okay," Su Qingfeng said, "What do you want?"

Su Huai: "I will sleep with the Taoist priest from now on."

Su Qingfeng: It's a bit of a loss.

"What's wrong," Su Huai said, grabbing the corner of his clothes, "The Taoist priest asked me to steal, and the Taoist priest told me not to learn well. I'm dirty, and the Taoist priest will be responsible."

Su Qingfeng: "??? Who taught you this?"

Su Huai didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Su Qingfeng patted him on the head, calmly: "Don't learn to be bad."

Su Huai held Su Qingfeng's wrist and shook it again: "Does the priest want me to go?"

Su Qingfeng had nothing to do with him, he was helpless and said with a smile: "Of course, go quickly."

Su Huai: "The priest agreed."

Su Qingfeng: "I agree, I agree."

Su Huai went happily.

He didn't go for a moment, but came back soon, wearing a man's watch.

The style of the watch is very old, with scratches on the surface, but there are two words engraved on the inside, which are "A Zhen".

Su Qingfeng knew it was He Zhen's relic, and brought it back to He's house.

The banyan tree in front of He's house was still luxuriant. Su Qingfeng stopped in front of the tree for a while, and found that it was summer, but some leaves had turned yellow.

"Su Xiaoyou is back," Mu Bosong said as he walked out from the gate of He's house, "Have you also noticed the strangeness of this banyan tree?"

Su Qingfeng nodded, and said, "Old Mu, can you borrow a spirit from it?"

Mu Bosong said: "Of course."

Everything has a spirit. This banyan tree is 500 years old and has naturally bred a lot of spiritual power. As long as there is spiritual power, alchemists can use it for their own use. However, when Mu Songbai borrowed the spirit from the banyan tree, something happened. .

Soaring malevolent energy poured out continuously from the banyan tree, like locusts crossing the territory, and surrounded the entire old house in an instant.

Mu Bosong said: "Sure enough! There are ghosts under this banyan tree!"

It is not surprising that the evil spirit of the He family is hiding under the banyan tree, but what surprised them was the strong evil spirit, and the hundred-year-old spirit of the banyan tree was swallowed up by this evil spirit and used by it.

The sun was blocked, the sky was dark, and the turbulent evil spirit trapped the old house to death. Countless ghost hands emerged, accompanied by howling ghosts, and jumped towards the people in the old house.

He Qingnian panicked and said, "What's going on? What happened?!"

"Stay in the house, don't come out." After Su Qingfeng finished speaking to them, he looked at Mu Bosong and said, "Old Mu, please help me delay the time."

Mu Bosong pulled out the mahogany sword and plunged it into the ground, the field opened up, and the surrounding aura shook, and the evil spirits were also blocked from He's house. The ghosts cried even more, but they could no longer enter He's house.

"Go," Mu Bosong said, "with me here, nothing will happen to the He family."

Su Qingfeng nodded, and stepped into the evil spirit alone.

The evil spirit that besieged the He family landed on the Taoist robe embroidered with crane feathers, and it burned up on its own, without staining the Taoist robe at all.Su Qingfeng walked out of He's house step by step, the sun was shining as usual outside, but the banyan tree in front of He's house was gloomy.

Su Qingfeng untied the red rope around his wrist, and the red rope wrapped around his fingers and turned into a long sword as clear as snow. His sword pointed directly at the banyan tree, and said, "Come out."

As the wind blew, the branches and leaves of the banyan tree swayed, as if a ghost was mocking silently.

Su Qingfeng: "Okay."

Then the long sword fell, and the century-old banyan tree was cut off in the middle and collapsed.

The sword energy remained unbroken, and the ground under the banyan tree cracked, revealing criss-crossing roots... and a bone buried under the tree.

At the same time, a violent howl rose into the sky, and Li Gui appeared under the tree. His eyes were resentful, his face was pale, and there was a deep strangle mark on his neck—it was clearly the dead He Zhen.

"You are so ruthless," He Zhen said quietly, "If you destroy this banyan tree, aren't you afraid of breaking the luck of the He family?"

"The He family has talents, and their luck does not depend on this banyan tree." Su Qingfeng said, "Besides, its aura has been devoured by you long ago. If you don't destroy it, it will only become an evil thing."

"Evil...huh, if you're with me, you become an evil?" He Zhen said, his eyes sharpened, "How do you know that I'm buried here?!"

Su Qingfeng: "Nonsense, who made you always use the banyan tree to make trouble."

The ghost of the He family can cling to the banyan tree and devour the aura of the banyan tree, which means that it belongs to the He family and is blessed by the banyan tree—this shows that the ghost should be He Zhen who died that year.

But the aura of the banyan tree is difficult to be swallowed up in a short period of time, but He Zhen did it, which means that he has been under the banyan tree for many years, and he swallowed the aura of the banyan tree only by accumulating day after day.

When Su Qingfeng went to the cemetery just now, he felt that something was wrong. It was He Zhen's tomb there, but it was not dead, so from that moment he knew that the banyan tree was the real burial place of He Zhen.

"So...do you know how many years I've been buried here? A total of 50 years!" He Zhen said, "The He family harmed me and dumped my body here. What's wrong with me avenging my past? Why are you stopping me!"

Su Qingfeng said: "Didn't you commit suicide?"

He Zhen said angrily: "How could someone throw my body here if I committed suicide? I was strangled to death by the He family with a rope!"

Su Qingfeng was slightly surprised, and said, "Who is that person?"

He Zhen: "I don't know!"

Su Qingfeng: "Why don't you even remember the person who killed you?"

"I have been dead for 50 years, and my memory has long been blurred." He Zhen said, "But I died in the He family, and it must be the He family who killed me!"

Su Qingfeng said: "Then the He family still has servants."

He Zhen: "It doesn't matter! They are all members of the He family anyway! It has to be counted on the He family!"

"..."

Su Huai lay on Su Qingfeng's shoulder and said, "He is so unreasonable."

He Zhen: "What is talking? A cat? Your cat can talk?!"

Su Qingfeng didn't answer him, and said: "Since you have identified the He family, do you dare to let them come out to confront each other?"

He Zhen sneered: "Why don't you dare!"

The evil spirit dispersed to create a passage for people to pass through. Su Qingfeng took out his mobile phone and called He Qingnian.

Three minutes later, He Qingnian supported Mr. He and walked out of the passage under the escort of Mu Bosong.

As soon as Mr. He came out, he saw the collapsed banyan tree of his family, and exclaimed: "The banyan tree of the He family!"

Su Qingfeng pointed at He Zhen: "He did it."

He Zhen: "..."

He Zhen said angrily: "Obviously you—"

"Azhen?!" Mr. He stepped forward and tremblingly said, "Is that you? Azhen!"

He Zhen fell silent for a while.

"You are Ah Zhen, you are really Ah Zhen!" Old He's eyes were red, and two lines of tears flowed down, "I thought we would never see each other again in this life, you, how are you?"

He walked towards He Zhen quickly, and when He Qingnian saw him, he quickly stopped him and said, "Grandpa, be careful, that's a ghost!"

Mu Bosong also said: "Patriarch He think twice, that's not your brother anymore!"

Mr. He was stopped in place. He looked blankly at He Qingnian and then at He Zhen. At the moment when he reunited with He Zhen, he seemed to be in a dream. It seemed that he had gone back many years ago. days around him.

But now, everyone around him told him that it was not He Zhen, but a ghost...for a while, he couldn't catch his breath.

He Zhen laughed coldly, and said: "Yes, I am already a ghost, but you people who have hurt me are still acting like nothing has happened, watching me coldly here!"

He Qingnian said: "What do you mean by that! My grandfather made the person who harmed you pay the price, why do you want to harm him in turn!"

He Zhen: "Why pay the price! The one who hurt me is clearly your He family!"

"Wait a minute," Su Qingfeng suddenly took out something and put it in front of He Zhen, "Do you remember it?"

What he took out was the men's watch, and He Zhen's face changed when he saw it, and said, "This is, this is..."

"This is the watch I gave Ah Zhen!" Mr. He said in surprise, "It was stolen later, why is it here with you?"

Su Qingfeng said: "An old man named Song Jianyuan gave it to me. He said he was Mr. He Zhen's lover."

He Lao said angrily: "Nonsense! What kind of lover, Ah Zhen has never had any other lover!"

He paused, and then said: "I remembered, Song Jianyuan is—"

"He is the one who killed me!" He Zhen suddenly snapped, "The aura on this watch is the one who killed me!!"

Although the watch belonged to He Zhen, it had been kept by Song Jianyuan for so many years, so the aura on it naturally belonged to Song Jianyuan.

He Lao's expression changed, Su Qingfeng said: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" He Zhen's eyes were red and he was extremely angry, "This is the man who killed me! Where is he, I want to kill him!"

He reached out to snatch the watch, but Su Qingfeng took a step back and distanced himself from him.

He Zhen's body was full of evil spirits, he stared at Su Qingfeng coldly, and said word by word: "Why don't you give it to me?"

Su Qingfeng ignored him, but looked back at Mr. He, and said, "Patriarch He, do you think he is different from Mr. He Zhen in your memory?"

He Lao was stunned: "What?"

"He doesn't remember the person who killed him, he doesn't remember this watch, and when he reunited with you, he treated you very alienated." Su Qingfeng said lightly, "As for his temperament, it doesn't seem to be quite what you described. Same."

Mr. He fell silent. In fact, he had vaguely felt something was wrong since just now. Ah Zhen's attitude towards him was too strange, as if he didn't remember him at all.And when he faced this "He Zhen", he also had an indescribable sense of disobedience, as if the shell was still the same shell, but the soul inside was changed.

Su Qingfeng stroked the black cat's fur, and said, "From the very beginning, I had a suspicion that Mr. He Zhen's body was indeed buried under the banyan tree, but the ghost now may not be him."

He Zhen: "What do you mean?!"

The evil spirit on his body surged, and he rushed towards Su Qingfeng with all his teeth and claws, but the evil spirit was the same as before, and burned himself before touching Su Qingfeng's Taoist robe.

He Zhen's complexion changed. He watched those evil spirits rush towards Su Qingfeng one after another, but couldn't even touch his side. He gritted his teeth and said, "How is it possible? You are only a human being, how can you not be infected by my evil spirit?!"

Su Qingfeng smiled slightly: "Probably because I keep cats."

He Zhen: "???"

He Zhen is an evil thing, and the evil spirit on his body is evil enough, but there is an existence around Su Qingfeng that is much more evil than him, and it is an evil ghost that can really devour people——

The black cat licked its paws, nestled in the arms of its priest, and meowed innocently.

Why look at him.

He is not.

The author has something to say: Su Huai: I'm not, I don't have one, I'm just a Taoist priest's caring little padded jacket.

The kind that warms the bed.

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