After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Tang Gui stepped forward quickly, looked Chu Yang up and down, and seeing that he was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." He said as he handed over the booklet and the black bottle, with a smile on his lips, showing his good mood at the moment.

Tang Gui took the booklet and opened it to read it. Seeing that it was nearly [-] points more than before, his eyes flickered: "Thanks for your hard work."

Chu Yang hummed, and stepped forward to kiss him, but Tang Gui blocked it with his hands: "Don't make trouble."

There are Taoist priests all around, which is not good for people to see.

Chu Yang pursed his lips displeased.

Tang Gui patted him and comforted him in a low voice: "Go back and kiss again."

Chu Yang's pursed lips raised again: "I will not only kiss you when I go back."

Tang Gui pretended not to hear, and changed the topic: "What happened in the magic circle just now?"

According to Chu Yang's strength, it won't take so long.

Chu Yang: "There are a lot of little ghosts."

Tang Gui: "How many?"

"I didn't count them carefully, maybe thousands of them." He pointed to the bottle in Tang Gui's hand and said, "It's all in here."

"Thousands!" Tang Gui looked at the bottle in his hand in astonishment: "Can it hold so much?"

At the beginning, the errand told him that he could pretend to be a hundred little devils, which seemed too modest

Chu Yang explained: "To be precise, not all of them are imps, most of them are unconscious remnants, but they are very resentful."

Indeed, the resentment in the circle just now was so high that it could even cover the sun, which shows how terrifying it is.

Now the magic circle is completely broken, resentment is overflowing, and the surrounding area is much darker than before. Although it is not possible to stretch out your hands and fingers, you can hardly see the Taoist priests a few steps away.

At this time, a little Taoist priest ran towards him holding a flashlight, and said respectfully: "Tang Gui, my master invites you to come over."

"it is good."

He put away the pamphlet and followed the little Taoist priest.

As for Chu Yang, he turned around and went back to the jade tablet.

The two walked a distance of more than ten meters, and the resentment was finally not so strong, and they could clearly see people five steps away.

In the open space not far away, the young man was tied up and thrown into the mud. A few Taoist priests next to him were watching closely. Taoist Master Qinglin was supporting the old Taoist standing beside him and asking, but the man was full of disdain and said nothing. Not sent.

One of the middle-aged priests had a bad temper and kicked him directly in the stomach. The man in pain groaned and curled up together.

Tang Gui approached, and the old observer asked: "Tang Gui, I heard Taoist Qinglin say that you found him?"

"Hmm." Tang Gui asked, "Did he say anything?"

Daoist Qinglin shook his head: "However, don't worry, we will find a way to make him speak. Are you... friend okay?"

"fine."

As he spoke, he spread out his palm and showed it to several people: "All the brats are in here."

The Taoist next to him was astonished: "So many ghosts are packed into such a small container?"

"Ah."

The old observer reached out to pick up the black bottle and looked at it. It was cold to the touch and very astringent. With the light of the flashlight on it, he could vaguely see the complicated lines on it: "How did you get this thing?"

Tang Gui: "It was given by someone else."

The old observer looked up at him and said with a smile, "The friend who gave you something is not ordinary."

Tang Gui said truthfully, "Not friends."

He is not good enough to be friends with Lord Chenghuang.

The old observer just hummed lightly, returned the bottle to him, and didn't ask any more questions.

Afterwards, they waited for the resentment to dissipate, and asked someone to try to pass between the two willow trees.

Everything was normal, and they did not enter another bottomless place. The formation was broken, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Each rested for a while, and began to clean up the chaotic 'battlefield'. By the time the work was completely done, it was already early morning.

The old observer was worried that there would be some accidents, so he left a few people to guard and wait until dawn before going back.

Zhang Pingxin asked the driver to take Tang Gui back to the hotel. On the way, he asked worriedly: "Master Tang, if the formation is broken, will I be fine?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "That resentment is too heavy, and it won't dissipate in three to five days. You'd better not go out these few days."

As he spoke, he took out a folded exorcism talisman and gave it to him: "Take it with you."

Zhang Pingxin took it, worried that it would be turned into ashes like the two transfer charms in the morning.

But it didn't, the talisman paper lay intact in his palm.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Gui suddenly asked, "By the way, can you hire a family doctor?"

Zhang Pingxin didn't react at that time, and asked what he meant stupidly.

As a result, early the next morning, he had an inexplicable high fever, burning all over his body, and felt dizzy. He wanted to ask the driver to take him to the hospital, but suddenly thought of Tang Gui asking him if he could hire a family doctor last night. Obviously, the other party had already expected it. Situation where he will be sick.

Before Tang Gui woke up, he received a call from Zhang Pingxin. His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound. There was still panic and anxiety in his tone, and he comforted him: "It's okay."

The reason why it was as dark as ink in that formation was because there was too much resentment, which is what Chu Yang said before.

Zhang Pingxin and Taoist Qinglin stayed inside for so long, and they didn't get sick on the spot, it was entirely due to their bodies' desire to survive.

Now that the matter is settled, the tense nerves are relaxed, the body can't bear it, and naturally it will be a serious illness.

"Bask more in the sun. I asked you for four transfer charms last night. You will ask the driver to pick them up later. You and your family members should not go out these few days. Wear them each when you go out in a week."

"Good good."

Tang Gui closed his eyes and spoke with a sleepy tone, but he did not forget to remind: "Boss Zhang, I want to go back to Fog City in the afternoon, can you ask the driver to prepare?"

Zhang Pingxin: "Master Tang, are you leaving this afternoon?"

Tang Gui: "Yes."

Zhang Pingxin: "But I haven't settled this matter yet..."

Tang Gui: "Don't worry, old observers, Taoist Qinglin and the others are dealing with it. By the way, do you know that man last night?"

Zhang Pingxin: "I don't know."

Tang Gui: "Oh."

He didn't ask any more questions.

When the man saw Zhang Pingxin last night, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't know him at all.

It was Zhang Pingxin who offended someone, and the possibility of being retaliated by someone is very small.

Another situation is that the person didn't care so much when he set up the formation. Zhang Pingxin was unlucky and was affected by innocent people.

As for the specific situation, we will have to wait for Taoist Qinglin to inquire before making a conclusion.

Zhang Pingxin didn't really want him to leave, and kept asking him if he could stay for the New Year. He could pay all the food and lodging expenses here, and even said that he could go to Wucheng to bring his family over for the New Year.

Tang Gui refused.

His family, most people really dare not accept.

In the end, Tang Gui repeatedly assured that as long as he and his family lived in peace, there would be no danger of their lives.

Zhang Pingxin reluctantly agreed.

At noon, Tang Gui went to the Taoist temple to bid farewell to the old monks, Taoist Qinglin and others.

I found that many people in the Taoist temple had caught a cold and fell ill, especially in Yiheng and Yiling. It is said that they passed out from fever the night they came down from the mountain.

Daoist Qinglin was a little better, he had a fever, and he was busy with his work.

The difference between Qiyu City and Fog City is more than 1000 kilometers.

When Tang Gui arrived home, it was already the evening of the 29th, and there was only one day left before New Year's Eve.

Seeing him and Chu Yang coming back, [-], the old ghost and the others were very happy, and Tang Gui also generously took out Chu Yang's Baiyin incense for them to eat.

Then, taking advantage of the darkness, Tang Gui went to the nearby Town God's Temple and handed over the little ghost in the black bottle to the underworld.

Originally, he wanted to send it to the Town God's Temple in Qiyu City, but he was not familiar with the place there, so he didn't inquire about the location of the Town God's Temple.

Later, an old viewer said that the underworld figured it out, and it didn't matter where they were sent, so Tang Gui brought them back to Wucheng.

By the time Tang Gui finished all this work, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Maybe it was because he didn't go out often, but this time when he came back, Tang Gui was lying on the bed, so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

He opened his eyes, stared at the roof in a daze, and heard the faint sound of Xipei hall playing mahjong in his ears. He pushed Chu Yang who was playing with his mobile phone next to him, and said, "Let's go play mahjong with the old ghost?"

Chu Yang looked at him sideways: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Tang Gui: "Maybe because I slept too much in the car, I can't sleep right now."

Hearing this, Chu Yang turned off the screen of his mobile phone, threw it aside, and bullied him: "Then do something to help you sleep."

Tang Gui: "Why do you think about this every day... Ugh!"

The pampering on the first night is destined to wake up late the next day.

Tang Gui was woken up by the happy laughter of [-]. When he got up, he saw that it was snowing outside.

Two villains are chasing each other outside the Taoist temple, throwing snowballs at each other.

The red padded jackets are worn on the two little guys, like dolls in New Year pictures, very cute and festive.

Speaking of New Year pictures, Tang Gui quickly made a shopping list.

Today's New Year's Eve, I'm going to have a big dinner.

The two little fellows went to the shopping mall with them before, and this time they wanted to go with them too, but Tang Gui agreed without even thinking about it.

Everywhere in the shopping mall is festive red, and even the music played is Gong Xi Fa Cai, Happy New Year, Bless you, and good luck... These songs have good meanings, are festive, and listen to songs that make people feel happy.

Entering the supermarket, Tang Gui and Chu Yang were each pushing a shopping cart, sitting on it shaking their heads one by one, attracting many people's attention.

The hostility on Chu Yang's body was still there, and before going out, Tang Gui brought him a pair of sunglasses to cover his dark red eyes, and his whole body exuded the aura that strangers should not enter.

On the contrary, Tang Gui, who is usually indifferent, is in a good mood today, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, and he is much more generous than before when he spends money on shopping.

At noon, when he was sorting out the ingredients, Daoist Qinglin sent him a message saying that the man had confessed.

That formation was made by him, but it has nothing to do with Zhang Pingxin.

There is a ghost image in the formation for people to get rich and survive by relying on resentment. The man is a believer in the ghost image. He provides ghosts to the ghost image and gets money and life for himself.

He originally chose Jishan because there was no one there.

In fact, some people went up to the mountain to explore before, and they strayed into the battle and died inside. The police searched to no avail.

It's just that I didn't expect to trap three Taoist priests this time, so that there was such a big commotion.

He has been having nightmares for the past few days, ghosts claiming his life, so he had to go up the mountain to check that day. When he saw many Taoist priests surrounding his formation, he realized that something was wrong.

However, he still did not give up and wanted Li Gui to frighten these Taoist priests away so that they would retreat in spite of difficulties.Unexpectedly, he was slightly careless, and Tang Gui saw him and caught him right away.

The ghost statue has been destroyed, and today the police seized the man's company and personal assets.

Tang Gui asked about Zhang Pingxin again. If according to what the man said, the ghost image has been enshrined for two or three years, how could Zhang Pingxin have bad luck only recently?

Daoist Qinglin: At the beginning, the man just wanted to make a small fortune, and he didn't enshrine too many little ghosts to the ghost statue.

Daochang Qinglin: It wasn't until half a year ago that he bought a lottery ticket and won 500 million yuan, which gave him a taste of the sweetness of a rich man. Then he began to make a large number of offerings to ghost statues. In just half a year, his accumulated assets exceeded [-] million yuan.

Daoist Qinglin: More than half a month ago, he once again offered sacrifices to the ghost statue, and his resentment was too heavy, which spread to his ancestral grave, which implicated Zhang Pingxin and his family in an unreasonable disaster.

Tang Gui: How is Zhang Pingxin now?

Daoist Qinglin: Very obedient, staying at home all the time, there is no problem.

Daoist Qinglin: My senior brother and I went to Qiji Mountain to check it out today, and found that the resentment on the mountain is still very heavy. The fog persists during the day and the wind blows at night. According to the situation, it will take several months to dissipate.

Daoist Qinglin: I am worried that there will be people with evil plans eyeing this place.

Tang Gui: Then I trouble you to worry more.

Daoist Qinglin: It should be.

Not long after the two chatted, Zhang Pingxin also sent a message.

Before speaking, throw a 999 red envelope.

Zhang Pingxin: Master Tang, Happy New Year's Eve.

Tang Gui: Yes.

Zhang Pingxin: I just want to ask, if my family and I don’t go out, can relatives and friends come to my house?

Zhang Pingxin: Today, on New Year's Eve, I want to get together with my parents.

Tang Gui: Yes.

Zhang Pingxin: Oh, yes.

Zhang Pingxin: Then I will not bother Master Tang.

Zhang Pingxin: By the way, I have been ill for the past two days, and I just remembered the matter of asking people to transfer money today. As a good omen, the account will be credited tomorrow morning, and I wish Master Tang can make a lot of money next year.

Tang Gui: OK, thank you.

The author has something to say: it will end tomorrow, good night everyone~