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Qian Wuliang felt that he was really unlucky!

Last night, when he returned home after dinner, the spaceship broke down on the way.

There was no way to go to the village or back to the shop, it was snowing heavily outside, and the spaceship could not be heated, so he and his secretary shivered in the cold spaceship for more than three hours.

When the rescue team finally arrived, they were all going to be frozen into ice cubes!

After returning home, he thought he could finally take a hot bath and sleep comfortably.

Who knew that the water stopped just after the foam hit her body!

He shouted loudly in the bathroom before calling his wife, and asked her to buy some buckets of purified water to wash away the foam.

The results of it?

The water was delivered, but there was no electricity in the house, so there was no way to heat it!He could only grit his teeth and wash off the foam with cold water. It was minus 10 degrees Celsius, and he had a fever that night.

The woman contacted the family doctor.

The family doctor rushed over and prescribed medicine for him.

By this time the call had come.

He took the medicine tremblingly with hot water, and when he swallowed the medicine, he didn't know why it choked into his organs, and he almost coughed up his lungs.

Finally made it through the night.

When I woke up the next day, I was extremely tired, and all the strength in my body was drained.

His wife was sitting by the bed shopping online, saw him awake, helped him up to sit up, and brought over the millet porridge on the bedside table.

"Here, have porridge."

Qian Wuliang nodded feebly, took a tentative spoonful of it in his wife's hand, it was neither cold nor hot, and the temperature was just right.

After chewing a few times with confidence, I suddenly heard a "click".

His expression changed, he spit the millet porridge back into the bowl, put his fingers into his mouth, and after a while, he took out two broken dentures.

Hey!

What the hell is wrong with him? !

Qian Wuliang was so full of anger that he couldn't continue to drink millet porridge.

His wife muttered something in a low voice, as if complaining, and put the bowl aside.

Qian Wuliang's bracelet rang, and it seemed that it was the secretary, and the secretary had already called many times before this call, but he was too tired last night, so he turned his bracelet to silent mode, so he didn't hear it.

He rubbed his temples and clicked to answer.

Then I heard the secretary say: [Thank God, Mr. Qian, you've accepted it!It's already eleven o'clock, and the company's door still can't be opened...]

Qian Wuliang frowned, "The door can't be opened?"

[Yeah, the biometric authentication failed, the backup password is incorrect, and the backup key can’t be opened, and a hundred or so employees are all standing in the corridor...]

Qian Wuliang's veins popped when he heard it, "Don't you know how to find someone to fix it?!"

[Looked for it, said it was a system failure, and it took a long time to fix it.Ask the maintenance man, he doesn't know how long it will take.The final draft of Dongfeng Media's plan must be handed in before noon today, otherwise the compensation will be tripled, what should I do? 】

Qian Wuliang's face was gloomy, "Then break the door open!"

【But……】

"If you tell you to smash it, you can smash it, and the cost will be charged to the company's account!"

Qian Wuliang cut off the phone angrily, exuding an irritable and powerless aura all over his body, he did not look like a half-successful person.

The wife curled her lips in disgust.

"The company has to keep an eye on it. Dongfeng Media has handed over the final draft, and we have a profit of 500 million; if we can't hand it over, the cash flow will have to be lost."

Qian Wuliang responded irritably.

The woman picked up the millet porridge and was about to send it downstairs, but when she reached the door, she stopped again.

"From last night until now, everything you do is not going well. Did you offend some passer-by god on the way back? Why don't you ask the ghost messenger? He has accepted so many sacrifices from you, so you can't just enjoy yourself and do nothing. .”

The wife knew about the activities between Qian Wuliang and the unlucky ghost. When Chi Yuyang was unlucky before, the couple often made fun of it, and the originally unharmonious relationship became closer because of it.

After her reminder, Qian Wuliang suddenly realized that his situation was abnormal!

It was exactly the same as when Chi Yuyang was entangled by the unlucky ghost!

He struggled to sit up, put on a thick robe, took fruits, vegetables and meat from the refrigerator, and walked into the basement.

The basement is divided into several small rooms.

The door of one of them was tightly closed, and there was a faint blue light emitting from the crack of the door, which was eerie.

Qian Wuliang unlocked the electronic lock, and the door creaked open.

The cold air hits the face, swishing towards the body from the collar, cuffs, and ankles, arousing goose bumps all over the body.

He unconsciously wrapped his robe tightly and walked in.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and he was taken aback.

It was strange to say that he had known this ghost for several months, and he had never been so afraid before. What happened today, he panicked for no reason.

He took a deep breath silently, calmed down, walked to the altar, placed fruits, vegetables, and meat on the table in turn, lit incense, closed his eyes, and prayed in a low voice.

Usually, as long as he puts on the scented wax and recites a mantra, ghost messengers will appear immediately.

Today was weird, he repeated the incantation several times, but the ghost did not show up.

He couldn't help kicking the altar angrily, and the scented wax that had been lit was wiped out!

Not only did the ghost messenger not respond to him, he even refused to accept his incense!

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

Realizing that something was wrong, he hurried back to the living room, just in time to meet his wife.

The woman glanced at him.

"what happened?"

Qian Wuliang managed to calm down, and explained what happened in the basement.

His naive mother-in-law's mind was spinning quite quickly, and she immediately asked suspiciously: "Could it be that someone invited that ghost messenger to deal with you?"

Qian Wuliang subconsciously wanted to say it was impossible.

but……

That ghost messenger doesn't seem to be a man of integrity. Since he can accept his offerings, he can also accept other people's offerings. It is not impossible to help anyone who has more offerings!

Moreover, even the methods of doing evil are exactly the same!

Thinking of this, his expression twisted a bit.

Seeing this, the woman also guessed what he was thinking, and said with a cool smile: "I was talking nonsense back then, how could I believe it? You just didn't listen, this is good, I was also entangled."

Qian Wuliang turned his head to look at her, and grinned, "I'm not as easy to fool as Chi Yuyang. Change clothes!"

"what?"

"Look for a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts! I don't believe that people can still be afraid of ghosts!"

Dachunyang Longevity Palace is the first Taoist temple in the province where Qian Wuliang is located.

Bu Yizi, the only fifth Jindan monk in Huaguo, is the elder of this Taoist temple.Because of the fame of the Taoist temple and Bu Yizi, the Dachunyang Longevity Palace is full of incense all the year round, even in the cold winter months, there are still many believers.

It was already afternoon when Qian Wuliang and his wife arrived here.

The 500 million plan in the morning was sent out at the last second, but it was enough to scare them—who knows if they will survive this kind of thing next time?

So today we must settle the matter of bad luck possession!

The two donated incense money and told the little Taoist priest that they wanted to visit the most famous Taoist priest in the temple.

The little Taoist led them to the abbot.

The abbot waved back the little Taoist priest and looked at Qian Wuliang and his wife.

This was the first time Qian Wuliang saw the abbot. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the abbot looked at him not very kindly.

He exchanged a glance with the woman, knelt and sat patiently for a few minutes, and then said, "Master..."

The abbot fixed his eyes on Qian Wuliang, and his voice was flat.

"The benefactor is haunted by an unlucky ghost."

When Qian Wuliang heard this, his eyes widened.

He was also worried that this old thing was incapable, but he didn't expect to see his problem at a glance!

He narrated the events from last night to today like peas, but he concealed the part where he invited unlucky ghosts to harm people and worshiped ghosts and gods in the basement.

"I've been wronged so much, I was haunted by the unlucky ghost for no reason, please save me!"

As he spoke, he was about to bow down.

The abbot raised his hand to stop him.

Qian Wuliang thought the abbot agreed, but he heard the abbot say, "I can't solve your problem."

"You can easily see that I am haunted by a bad luck ghost, why can't I solve it? Just do a ritual to exorcise evil spirits!"

After Qian Wuliang hurriedly finished speaking, he suddenly realized, "Just tell me how much incense money you need, as long as it can drive away bad luck, I will donate as much as you want!"

"It's not about money. It's because I have limited ability and can't help you."

"Why can't you help?"

"What did you do and who did you offend, you should be clear in your heart."

Qian Wuliang was startled, and laughed, "Master, I don't understand what you are talking about."

The abbot didn't want to argue with him anymore, he got up and walked to the door, and made a gesture of "seeing off the guest", "Please go back."

Qian Wuliang walked out of the Taoist temple with a gloomy face and went down the steps.

What the old Taoist said over and over again in his mind.

During this period of time, all the extraordinary things he has done are nothing more than using unlucky ghosts to bring down Chi Yuyang's company. If he had offended anyone, Chi Yuyang was the only one.

So Chi Yuyang bought the unlucky ghost and asked him to harm him?

Qian Wuliang was fascinated by his thoughts. He had just walked to the last ladder when he suddenly fell down. Fortunately, he was dressed thick enough so he didn't bleed.

The woman gave a hand.

"I think that Taoist priest is capable but doesn't want to help. What should I do now? According to this development trend, the order will be refunded and the company will close down." Her good life depends on that company.

Qian Wuliang pulled his arm out of the woman's hand and glanced resentfully at the plaque of Dachunyang Longevity Palace. '

"This Taoist temple is not limited to this one. Isn't there Guandi Temple, Pingyao Qingxu Temple, and Changzhi Yuhuang Temple? I don't believe that if the money is enough, no one will make a move!"

The couple hurried to the next Taoist temple.

at the same time.

The abbot was practicing his sword in the snow, and when the little Taoist said that Qian Wuliang had left, he replied calmly, "Got it."

After the little Taoist priest left, the abbot immediately put away his sword, opened his bracelet neatly, and solemnly sent a message in the "Huaguo Cultivators Together Group":

【Those two people have left from this temple, @关帝庙知非子 Attention, I'm going to your place soon. 】

Guandi Temple Zhifeizi: 【Received.We will strictly follow President Chi's orders. 】

Qian Wuliang and his wife ran to Guandi Temple and were told that there was nothing they could do to help them.

When I went to Pingyao Qingxu Temple, I was immediately shut down.

When they ran to Changzhi Jade Emperor Temple, the attitude of these Taoist priests was kinder and kinder, and they only said one sentence to them: "The person you offended has a lot of background, let alone our Changzhi Jade Emperor Temple, the entire Huaguo Taoist sect dare not help you."

They were once again invited out of the Taoist temple.

Standing outside the gate of the Taoist temple, Qian Wuliang finally felt frightened when the cold wind hit wantonly.

But he can't figure it out!

Chi Yuyang's family is indeed rich and powerful, but it is by no means enough to make the entire Huaguo Daomen stand on his side!

So what the hell is going on here?

The woman tightened her scarf and looked at him, "It's getting dark, let's go back early, it's too dangerous to stay outside."

Qian Wuliang's face was heavy and he didn't speak. He opened the bracelet and planned to retrieve the spaceship. As a result, the entire interface was occupied by hot news. Today he was busy asking for help to exorcise ghosts. He didn't even have time to read the news, so he swipe the message prompt box at will , Dazzlingly saw several "Chi Yuyang".

Is Chi Yuyang on the news?

He hesitated a little, and clicked on one at random. The title was: Xia Yunxiao retreated behind the scenes, and Chi Yuyang took over Shanhai Manor with full authority

He knew Shanhai Manor.

The ingredients they enshrined to the unlucky ghosts were purchased from Shanhai Manor's online shop.

This manor is very different from ordinary manors. It is called the Holy Land of Huaguo Daomen, and it is the dream place of countless monks.Some people in the circle joked that whoever manages Shanhai Manor controls the entire Huaguo Daomen.

But what happened to Chi Yuyang taking over Shanhai Manor?

How many people can't get in Shanhai Manor, who can't get in?

However, in connection with the sentence said by Changzhi Jade Emperor Temple...

His expression froze suddenly, and he quickly checked other news:

#池宇阳直播：Shanhai Manor Development Plan for the Next Five Years#

#The strongest working emperor in history Chi Yuyang Personal resume#

#池宇阳成山海园first deputy general manager#

……

Qian Wuliang's face became paler and paler.

All doubts are resolved.

Why didn't the unlucky ghost accept his offering.

Why didn't Huaguo Daomen dare to help him exorcise evil spirits.

Chi Yuyang became the vice president of Shanhai Manor, and because he offended Chi Yuyang, he got into trouble with the unlucky ghosts. Whoever dares to help him is tantamount to having trouble with Shanhai Manor and the entire Huaguo Daomen!

It's over, his company is probably going to be over.

He suddenly fell to the ground, feeling as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice.

The bracelet rang again, and Qian Wuliang pressed the answer button slowly.

The secretary's low and flustered voice came from inside: [Mr. Qian, people from the tax bureau are here, saying that we are suspected of tax evasion, and we need to check the accounts!Will we be locked in! 】

The blows followed one after another.

Qian Wuliang suddenly rolled his eyes and passed out.