After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"It's a very powerful ghost."

The green-skinned brat blinked his eyes, raised his head and chest, and said proudly: "Severe, powerful."

His soul is clean, without dirt or trauma, his cheeks are slightly puffed out with baby fat, his eyes are so big that the whites of them are almost invisible, and he looks cute like a cartoon character.

Si Huai wanted to pinch his face, but thinking of his own physique, he turned his fingertips and poked Lu Xiuzhi's arm.

Lu Xiuzhi turned his head to look at him.

Si Huai poked at his hard arm, barely got over his hand addiction, and said, "Xiaoqing is a good ghost, he doesn't eat people."

Lu Xiuzhi's phoenix eyes glanced, and they landed on the corner of the green-skinned kid's mouth indifferently.

The saliva is still there.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion: "Ghosts, ghosts caused by the resentment of those who committed suicide or died violently. Resentment and obsession affect their thinking and drive them to act."

The implication is that there is no distinction between good and bad Li ghosts, and the word Li itself represents their nature.

Hearing Lu Xiuzhi's words, Si Huai was stunned, and asked slowly after a while, "Do people who commit suicide also become ghosts?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Not absolutely."

"I had resentment towards the world during my lifetime, but after committing suicide, I tend to become a ghost."

Si Huai groaned, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the green-skinned kid staring at them blankly.

He quickly blew a rainbow fart: "Mr. Lu, you really know a lot, you are knowledgeable and talented..."

Lu Xiuzhi didn't accept Rainbow Fart, and said flatly, "There's a lot you don't know."

The green-skinned kid looked at them for a while, then took a step forward, and found that he could get close to Si Huai at this moment, moved closer to him, and whispered, "I don't understand."

Si Huai knelt down and looked at him straight up: "Has Xiaoqing been hungry all this time?"

The green-skinned brat nodded.

Si Huai continued: "That's because Xiaoqing is sick."

"When the illness is cured, you won't be hungry anymore."

Lu Xiuzhi paused, quietly looking at Si Huai who was squatting on the ground.

The broken hair on his forehead drooped obediently, his eyes were crescent-shaped, his face was no longer the usual lazy expression, but there was a trace of gentleness and a little smile on his face, like a little sun that is no longer lazy, illuminating the The face of the green-skinned imp.

Lu Xiuzhi half-closed his eyes, suddenly curious about the Daotian Temple.

It seems that Si Huai has not been taught basic knowledge, but it seems that he has been taught something that makes him different.

Si Huai didn't notice Lu Xiuzhi's distraction, he said to the green-skinned kid, "But brother, I don't know how to treat illnesses, but this big brother is different."

"He's great."

The green-skinned little ghost raised his head in confusion, and gradually regained the language ability he had lost after not speaking for a long time: "Big brother, are you also a ghost?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai thought about it, and said very seriously: "Big brother is a human being now."

I don't know anymore.

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai winked at the green-skinned kid: "Big brother is so powerful that he might be able to cure you."

"Please, big brother."

The little green-skinned ghost came to his senses slowly, stretched out his hand to grab Lu Xiuzhi's trousers, and said in a childish voice, "I beg you, big brother."

Si Huai raised his head, saw that Lu Xiuzhi was unmoved, lowered his voice, and said to the green-skinned brat, "Cry, cry quickly."

Lu Xiuzhi who heard it clearly: "..."

Si Huai raised his head and asked him solemnly, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

Ten minutes later, the green-skinned kid followed the two into the car.

Si Huai asked, "Mr. Lu, in a situation like Xiaoqing's, how do you dispel your grievances?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "The cause of death."

Si Huai turned his head and asked the green-skinned kid: "Do you still remember how you became a ghost?"

The green-skinned kid obediently shook his head.

Si Huai asked again: "Then do you remember what your real name is?"

"do not remember."

"Where did you live before?"

"do not remember."

The green-skinned little ghost asked three questions, and Si Huai looked at Lu Xiuzhi eagerly: "Is there any other way?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "One reincarnation exercise every day, and wait for it to dissipate naturally."

Si Huai nodded thoughtfully, and said to Xiaoqing, "Thank you, big brother, for allowing you to stay at home."

Xiaoqing shouted obediently: "Thank you, big brother."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Back at Lu's house, before entering the door, Steward Chen rushed over with a mop, and was stunned when he saw the intact kid next to Lu Xiuzhi.

Lu Xiuzhi was silent for a moment, then said to him, "Take him to live in the backyard."

There is a hut in the backyard of the villa, which is for the aunts and workers who serve the owner's house. Now the only resident of the Lu family is Steward Chen. Butler Chen lives in the nanny's room in the main house, and the hut in the backyard is left unused.

Butler Chen took Xiaoqing out and went to the hut.

Lu Xiuzhi looked up at Si Huai: "He cannot enter the main house."

Si Huai nodded, Lu Xiuzhi was in charge of the Lu family's house, and it was very good that he agreed to let Xiaoqing live.

"Besides, the hut in the backyard is pretty good. I used to live in someone else's basement for a while."

Lu Xiuzhi frowned: "When?"

Si Huai said vaguely: "When I was young, I can't remember clearly."

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "The main house has a formation, and ghosts cannot enter."

Si Huai responded, he could tell from the beginning that there was a formation here, but he didn't know what kind of formation it was.

"What formation?"

Lu Xiuzhi didn't hide it from him: "Seven evil spirits lock the soul array."

Si Huai didn't understand formations, so he just thought the name sounded very powerful.

Recalling the scene of the fight with the female ghost in red tonight, Si Huai fell into deep thought.

He also has to think of some cool moves in case of emergency.

…………

In the next few days, Si Huai resumed his normal life of waking up early with Lu Xiuzhi, going out together, skipping classes and staying in the dormitory after arriving at school.

He was not idle in the dormitory, but was preparing Yao Qian's salary.

Si Huai bought a stack of yellow paper and stacked ingots according to the online video.

Si Huai's hands-on ability is very strong, and he quickly stacked a table full of ingots.

He hurriedly called Yao Qian and asked if this kind of ingot could be used.

Yao Qian lay on the window of the balcony, his eyes stared straight: "Of course!"

Yuanbao took up too much space, so Si Huai simply burned all of them to Yao Qian. After paying his salary, he asked about the Taoist economic situation: "How much money do we have now?"

Yao Qian immediately said: "Counting your list a few days ago, the current liquidity has a total of 460, and the current weekly income of Taobao stores is about 50. If this continues to develop, including financial products, by the end of this year The income can be about [-]."

Si Huai was shocked, 50? !

Did he get rich so quickly?

Si Huai quickly asked, "Where is the cheapest land near Shangyang?"

"Suitable for Taoist development?"

Yao Qian: "Shangyang is an international metropolis, and the housing prices in the suburbs are currently [-] square meters. The Taoist temple covers an area, counting the materials and decoration, and then the maintenance fees, water and electricity fees..."

He calculated the accounts in a rambling manner, and said to Si Huai concisely: "According to the current revenue, we should be able to have a small Taoist temple in Shangyang in 20 years."

Si Huai's eyes darkened, 20 years?

Yao Qian continued: "Don't you have a gold card and a black card? If you use—"

"No," Si Huai shook his head, "That's Si Hongye's money."

Yao Qian didn't know who Si Hongye was, but he was a bastard if he had money. He thought for a while and tentatively said, "Money is depreciating if left unused. Why don't you use this money to manage your money? Give some to that Mr. Si?"

This is a feasible way, Si Huai agreed.

"Then what's the score between you and Mr. Si?"

Si Huai: "I'll give him the money according to the bank interest."

Bank interest is very low, so Mr. Si Hongye is still losing money after all.

Now Yao Qian doesn't understand the relationship between Si Hongye and Si Huai anymore.

Si Huai calculated carefully: "When he dies, I will stack more ingots for him."

Yao Qian: "..."

This is revenge, right?

When Dong Dashan returned to his dormitory after class, he saw Si Huaizheng burning ingots one by one.

He was stunned for a while: "It's broad daylight, and there's no holiday, why did you burn the ingots?"

Si Huai: "Because of poverty."

Dong Dashan was puzzled: "What? Who did you burn it for?"

Si Huai lowered his head, stared at Yuan Bao's flame, and spit out three words: "Myself."

Dong Dashan:? ? ?

Si Huai glanced at him faintly: "I can't get rich while I'm alive, I want to be rich after I die."

"While living now, burn more pension money."

Dong Dashan was silent, he actually felt that it seemed to make sense.

It's a genius.

After a long time, he asked: "I see that your Taobao store business is very good recently, isn't it?"

Si Huai sighed again: "I thought so too..."

There was still a part of the yellow paper I bought, and Si Huai gave it to Dong Dashan with a rare generosity: "You can also get ready as soon as possible."

"Do you want a video of stacking ingots? I'll send you the link."

Dong Dashan struggled a lot, put down the yellow talisman, and said to Si Huai, "Why don't I ask my cousin for you."

Si Huai looked up at him: "Who is your cousin? The God of Wealth?"

Dong Dashan: "...my cousin is also opening a Taobao store, and it seems to be running very well, and he can earn tens of millions a year at least."

tens of millions?

Si Huai was surprised for a moment, and immediately picked up the remaining yellow talisman ingots: "Then you ask me, I will burn the ingots for you."

Dong Dashan: "..."

He called his cousin: "Brother, are you free now?"

There was a sound of jumping chickens and dogs on the other end of the phone. After a while, my cousin said in a panic:

"Xiao Shan, something big happened!"