Meeting with Ding Zizhan, Mu Xiaomu just came here, and he has just taken over the good deed of Wang Xiucai's house before taking a stroll around, so naturally he won't leave.

Ding Zizhan didn't care where he went, so when Mu Xiaomu said to stay, he naturally had nothing to say.

Unexpectedly, on the third day, Dong Fansi's family, who was entangled by the vixen, came to the door, crying and begging Ding Zizhan to save their son and husband.

It turned out that because of the entanglement with the vixen that day, Dong Xiansi's blood was sucked away by the vixen, and his physical condition deteriorated rapidly.He was so scared that he begged Ding Zizhan for help.

No, the vixen didn't retreat because of Dong Fansi's refusal, but tried to make the spell wet with water, and then entered Dong Fansi's dream to match it under the scorching gaze of Dong's family.

Dong Xuansi rejected her in his heart, and was afraid that the vixen would pester her again, so he asked his wife to watch over her when he went to bed at night.He thought that the vixen would not dare to come again, but he didn't want the vixen to enter the dream.

This time the vixen was more ruthless than before, but within two days, Dong Xiansi vomited blood and died.

The Dong family's parents and wife came to the door crying, thinking that their son and husband died innocently, and hoped that some wise people would accept the vixen and avenge Dong Fansi.

"In this way, Dong Jun has been killed by that vixen, so I don't know where the vixen is now."

In fact, Ding Zizhan didn't think that Dong Fansi was very sympathetic to the fact that Dong Fansi was killed by a fox spirit. If this woman was not a fox demon, Dong Fansi would naturally be happy and happy, without any loss.

But this in itself is adultery, and Ding Zizhan has the least affection for this kind of man who has a wife and is still restless and betrayed, so he is not angry about Dong Fansi's death.

It's just a pity for the sad Dong's parents and Dong's wife.

However, this fox demon also had faults, so Ding Zizhan promised Dong's family that when he saw the fox demon, he would definitely take her in.

Sending Dong's family away, Mu Xiaomu asked him: "I saw your expression unchanged just now, it seems that you don't think Dong Fansi deserves sympathy?"

Ding Zizhan smiled: "Don't you think he deserves it?"

Mu Xiaomu let out a heck: "I feel weird about you, if it was in the past, you would have already felt compassionate."

"It's not that I'm sympathetic. Compassion depends on people and things. A situation like Dong Fansi's doesn't deserve my pity."

Mu Xiaomu also felt that Dong Fansi was wrong, but the crime did not warrant death.Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with her, she is just surprised by Ding Zizhan's attitude.

After thinking about it, he put the matter aside, and heard Ding Zizhan say: "Then Wang Jiusi's luck is similar to that of Dong Fansi, but Wang Jiusi will be favored by God in the end, and will not end up like Dong Fansi."

Ding Zizhan pinched his fingers and told Mu Xiaomu.

"This matter has already been settled, so we don't need to meddle in our own business."

Mu Xiaomu nodded.

Two days later, I learned from the rumors in the town that Wang Jiusi was also bewitched by the fox monster, but he was lucky enough to get a suggestion from Dong Fansi in his dream, and Dong Fansi killed him in the Palace of the King of Hell. His fox demon has been sued.

Taking advantage of the fox's soul leaving the body and going to the underworld to confront Dong Xiansi, Wang Jiusi immediately called his family and burned the fox's body left on the ground.

That's it, it's over.

When Mu Xiaomu received another request for help, she had been wandering around the town for a week.

This time was different from the previous situation, there was no theory of ghosts and gods, she was led into a house.

Someone asked her to excuse her, saying that the mistress of the family was seriously ill and would not live long, so she wanted to do a ritual ceremony before she died, to forgive herself for the wrong things she did when she was alive.

This kind of rhetoric is really fresh, and besides, if you want to do something for such a thing, wouldn't it be more legitimate to go to a temple to find a monk?Why would you think of looking for a Taoist priest?

The hostess of the house didn't care whether the Taoist priests were male or female, but the old woman who came to her had mentioned in advance that since she was going to the back house, men and women were different, and it was best to be a female monk.

Mu Xiaomu went back to her female attire, this time becoming a nun with curly hair.

The Geng Mansion is a well-known wealthy family in the local area, but their family background moved from other places, and their roots are not deep.So the left and right neighbors don't know much about their family's affairs.

Mu Xiaomu vaguely heard that the ancestors of the Geng family were actually very poor, and it took only five or six years for Geng Shiba to get rich.

Therefore, for such an upstart family, the rules are actually not so strict.

It's just that I envy those old families. The master of the family, Geng Shiba, set up rules for the servants and maidservants in the family after they became rich.

However, this Geng Shiba master himself doesn't necessarily follow the rules he set up himself.

Leaving the dignified wife at home alone, one after another young and beautiful women were brought in from the outside.Not only that, he despised his wife with contempt, and he didn't have much affection for these concubines he had hard-earned.

Once he feels that a certain concubine is not good, or there is something he can't see, he will call the matchmaker to sell the concubine.

After a long time, there are maids in the family who are thinking about wealth and no one dares to think about anything.

Mu Xiaomu wondered what kind of business this Mrs. Geng had come to find her.

It wasn't until she entered Mrs. Geng's bedroom that she realized that this woman was really sick and dying.

The loss of Qi and blood is severe, the cheeks are sunken, the blue veins can be clearly seen from the half arm protruding from the corner of the quilt, and the bones inside are covered by a thin layer of skin. skinny.

The woman's hair was disheveled on the top of her head, and her face was withered and yellow.

Seeing Mu Xiaomu come in, the woman raised her hand slightly, sent the maids down, opened her mouth slightly, and spoke with some difficulty.

"Prince, please sit down."

Mu Xiaomu nodded, his eyes showed surprise, but also concealed a bit of pity.

The appearance of the woman really makes people feel sympathetic.

Seemingly realizing the meaning in Mu Xiaomu's eyes, Mrs. Geng smiled slightly.

"Don't need to pity me, Taoist priest. I know that my time is approaching. Who will die, but it will be sooner or later."

Mu Xiaomu felt a little embarrassed when she saw through her thoughts.

Then he asked Mrs. Geng: "Madam said that she was seriously ill and asked me to do a ritual. I wonder if there is any request?"

Mrs. Geng shook her head: "There is no law, this is just my excuse, I just want to ask the priest to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Madam Geng paused, as if remembering something, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

However, before she could say it, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the voice of the servant girl stopping her.

"Miss Biao, Madam is unwell and is not fit to see guests, please go back!"

However, the person called Miss Biao didn't stop, but opened her mouth, her voice was soft and moist, and one could imagine that this was a beautiful and dignified woman.

"My sister is not feeling well, so I have to go in and see her. You slaves, what are you doing to stop me? Are you hoping that your master is not good?"

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