When Mr. Yu saw that I had returned safely, he immediately stood up to greet me.
"How's it going? Is everything settled?"
I sat down and took a sip of hot tea, then sighed and said, "Oh, it's half done, and you have to look at the other half."
"I?"
Mr. Yu doesn't understand. This is obviously me exorcising evil spirits. What does it have to do with him?
I had no choice but to tell him the matter in an embellished way, yes, in an embellished way!
When Mr. Yu heard this, he panicked, and then with a snap, he sat down on the chair weakly, his face a little livid.
"Did my ancestors really do such things that were worse than animals?"
Master Yu was heartbroken, but he couldn't blame his ancestors. He could only beat his chest and stamp his feet. It seemed that he was completely unaware, which was normal. Only ghosts knew about the whole thing, and the others didn't know how long they had been dead.
It is impossible to write down such evil deeds and have them despised by future generations.
"Master Yu, if you want to get your house back now, there is only one way, and that is to atone for your sins!"
I told all the things I promised to the ghost, and as long as Mr. Yu nodded, it was done. I got 100 million, and it didn't take much effort.
After hearing this, Mr. Yu immediately became embarrassed. It was okay to perform rituals and burn paper money, and it was even okay to ask him to bear a bush to plead guilty. But was it something that an individual could do by digging up the corpses of his ancestors and whipping them?
Mr. Yu has a duty to atone for the sins of his ancestors, but dragging his ancestors out to whip their corpses is a great act of unfilial piety. He will probably be struck by lightning. How dare Mr. Yu do it?
I said people are dead, why do you still care about those things? Your ancestors have been reborn in many births, and a few withered bones can still be used as treasures. Some filial piety is just for others to see. Don't take it too seriously. If Mr. Yu doesn't dare to do it,
Then leave it to Ksitigarbha.
Upon hearing this, Ksitigarbha immediately volunteered, raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, I have experience digging ancestral graves, and I guarantee that I can complete this task."
Mr. Yu rolled his eyes at us, not knowing what to say. If we give up, this mansion will definitely not come back. But digging up the corpses of our ancestors, people of Mr. Yu's age are most particular about filial piety. He really can't do this, and he can't do it.
Dare to do it.
I saw that Mr. Yu was hesitant, and added more jealously: "Mr. Yu, that evil ghost in the house, Thirty-Six, wants your house now, but it may harm your descendants later. You don't really think that killing people will not cost you your life, do you? And?
You have also sealed the family for so many years. If you don’t destroy the family in the future, then I will stand on my head and shit. Also, you are wrong in the Yu family first. Even if the evil spirits kill you in the Yu family, other people will not dare to help.
"
Since Mr. Yu is worried about his ancestors, I will scare him with his descendants. The ancestors are all dead, so they cannot be inferior to the living descendants. Mr. Yu is full of children and grandchildren and has a happy family. This is his weakness. I am not afraid that he will not
from.
After hearing this, Mr. Yu's face turned pale: "Seriously?"
"Seriously! I am a Feng Shui master and I never lie to others!" I promised.
That ghost can't leave the courtyard at all, and can only move around inside, causing terrible harm to people.
Mr. Yu was scared. If he had to pay for his whole family, it would not be worth it.
"Mr. Yu, maybe your ancestors themselves want to atone for their sins. Anyway, they are all withered bones. What's the point of whipping the corpses? Don't be too persistent!"
Ksitigarbha also began to help persuade, after all, he could also share 100 million.
"Okay, I agree!"
Mr. Yu slapped his thigh and agreed immediately. We all breathed a sigh of relief. It was done!
Things went smoothly afterwards. Mr. Yu invited eminent monks to perform ninety-nine and eighty-one rituals. He also burned a lot of paper money and dead people's belongings, including twenty large trucks. He will become an emperor now.
It’s all fine, just let the King of Hell wash their feet.
The corpses of Mr. Yu's ancestors were dug out by Ksitigarbha. They were already a handful of dead bones and were hung on the big tree in the yard. I burned many whips for those evil spirits. Soon there was the sound of whips, and the dead bones were hung on the big tree in the yard.
He was beaten so hard that many bones fell out and were all in pieces.
Mr. Yu was so frightened that he started to cry. He knelt down and kowtowed quickly, asking for forgiveness from his ancestors. He also kept burning incense, but the evil spirits showed no mercy at all. Ji Zang and I grinned from behind, because we could count the money later.
Count until your hands become weak.
100 million is not much, it’s not bad, it’s just a small goal.
The happiest thing is probably the bastard Ksitigarbha, who did nothing and got 100 million in vain.
This time he really regarded me as a cash cow. What is the concept of making 100 million easily? A money printing machine is nothing more than that.
He put his arm around my shoulder and kept calling me brother and sister. He was afraid that my money-spinner would be gone. Now I guess he could just call me grandpa. It’s about making money and not being shabby. For someone like Ksitigarbha, as long as the benefits are big enough, let him kneel down.
It doesn't matter if he comes out for a few dirty bucks, but the premise is that the money is enough to sell him.
Mr. Yu is also very tough, and he has fulfilled his promise in everything. He later followed Lian Po's example, tying wattle sticks, kneeling three times and kowtowing, beating gongs and drums and kneeling from the east to the west of the city. What a man!
At that time, many people came to join in the fun, take pictures, and laugh at Mr. Yu, but Mr. Yu didn't care at all and completed the request as promised. He fainted directly afterwards, with blood dripping from his upper body. This incident almost became a hot news in Kyoto.
Mr. Yu almost lost his face, but he had no obligation to repay the sins of his ancestors! He is here to pay back the sins of his ancestors! He will pay back as much as he can!
In one word, tough! Although he is older, he is more manly than many young people.
After the master woke up, he wrote a check to Ksitigarbha, no more than two hundred million, but the Siheyuan had to wait for the eminent monk to complete the rituals before he could get it back. Eighty-one days, almost more than two months, but no need
I'm worried, since Mr. Yu has done this, he will definitely be able to get the house back. Generally, ghosts keep their promises and won't lie. On the contrary, people often break their promises.
In order to thank me, Mr. Yu also gave me a few cross talk tickets and said that if I have anything to do in the future, I can come to him. He can’t help me with big things, but he is willing to help me with small things. It can’t be said that he owes me a favor, but I have such a
As for me, he is still happy to be my friend.
Of course I won't refuse, because Mr. Yu is considered a local wealthy man. He has money and connections, many people and many roads. Kyoto is too thrilling, but I won't watch the cross talk because I don't have time.
After bidding farewell to Mr. Yu, Ksitigarbha did not dare to drag me for money and directly charged my card 100 million. I thought it was in vain because I spent 100 million to buy the smuggled goods. Ksitigarbha is this bastard.
I made 200 million, which is a bit annoying.
It's been two days now, and I still don't dare to turn on the phone, but Qiangwei said when she came to pick us up, the Su family is in a very difficult situation now. No one dares to go out for a few days, and the door is full of feces, urine and rotten eggs. If we don't keep it,
If I hand it over, someone might throw a torch in and burn the house down.
"Won't they call the police?" I smiled slyly. I guess the Su family has gone crazy looking for me now, but I can't go out now. If I go out, the Su family will probably kill me. It's not enough, it's far from enough!
"Call the police? Haha, the Leng family is the police. Now the Leng family wants to skin and bone the Su family. What's the use of calling the police?"
Qiangwei is right. The Leng family has great power and the police are probably targeting them. This will make the Su family even more dangerous.
No matter how powerful the Su family is, it is impossible for them to go against the whole city. The Leng family is even more powerful, making it difficult for the Su family to deal with them.
"Haha, you can still laugh, I really admire you!"
Qiangwei looked at me and suddenly showed an expression of appreciation. Either I was a desperado who didn't care about anything anymore, or I was a strategist who could control everything. Otherwise, who could laugh in this situation?
The one who is most afraid now should not be the Su family, but me! Almost the whole city is looking for me. Once found, the body will definitely be floating on the water the next day, or the body will not be found at all.
Don't think that because the Leng family is white, they don't dare to kill anyone. If you offend Quan, you will die the most ugly death.
Ksitigarbha has been keeping a cold face and said nothing. He seems to be afraid of losing me as a money tree, but I am indifferent to him, as if he is not afraid at all. He can't see through me, so he is a little afraid of me.
"Where are you going? Will I take you back to Zhu Laojiu's place?"
This time Qiangwei acted as the driver and stepped on the accelerator. After experiencing the last assassination, Jizo needed to find a more ruthless driver.
I originally wanted to say yes, and it was time to go back to the Divine Eye Zhu Laojiu. Now the city is full of trouble, and everyone is looking for me. I can easily be exposed if I hang around outside for too long, but it is still safe in the black market.
But at this time, Ksitigarbha put one hand on my shoulder and the other on my second uncle's shoulder: "No, I finally made money, go wash my little brother's dust and go to the bathhouse!"
I quickly refused: "There are many people in the bathhouse and I won't go. My current status is not suitable for going."
The second uncle also wanted to refuse, but he blurted out: "Bathhouse, is it a formal one? If it's not formal, you can go."
Jizo laughed loudly after hearing this and told me not to be nervous. He had taken care of the bathhouse. No outsiders would show up. It was absolutely safe. Besides, I was wearing a mask. Who could recognize me?
Since it's safe, I might as well go there. I've been here for a few days and it seems like I haven't taken a shower.
So... is it legal or not?
Ksitigarbha laughed again and said that now I am his cash cow, there is nothing formal or irregular, just do it if you want! Now except for his life, I will give him anything he wants, including roses.
Qiangwei didn't feel anything after hearing this and continued to drive calmly. I saw that Ksitigarbha's words were so loud that I didn't continue it. It was just a joke. Who would believe such evil people's words?
When we arrived at the bathhouse, there was really no one there. Jizo had already taken care of him, and not many people here dared to offend Ksitigarbha. The wife of the bathhouse owner was also submissive to him.
The proprietress was about thirty years old, she looked like a young woman, and was slightly chubby. She started licking Ji Zang when she saw him, for fear of losing such a big customer.
Ksitigarbha was not polite, he hugged the landlady and started to touch her. The landlady just struggled for a moment, but she didn't break away and just let Ksitigarbha do whatever she wanted. As the old saying goes, half push, half push.
As long as the money is in place, the boss can also pay for it, just like the female anchor. If you make more money, you can become the husband of the big brother. Besides, if you touch me a few times, you can suffer as much loss as you want. If you give me money, I will touch you as you like.
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When I got out of the bath, the landlady gave Jizo a bath towel, but Jizo's was really not good. I heard that fat people are all short, and if there is too much fat, it will easily become dented.
But Ksitigarbha is not inferior at all. He said that as long as a man has money, nothing will matter. He can let a woman call him daddy every day. When he said this, his fat body trembled with laughter, and he looked a little greasy.
But it's the truth.
In a place like Kyoto, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want. Money is not bad for women, and it is even more impossible to feel inferior. Although it doesn't sound good, it is very realistic.
Ksitigarbha has arranged for many women, all of them tall and beautiful. Don’t get me wrong. They did nothing else but just take a bath. What, when you went to the bathhouse, there were no women to take a bath? No, right?
But I didn’t have any, so my second uncle took them all away, and then went to another pool. This time I took him to Kyoto and ate a lot of meat. I guess he won’t regret it until he dies. The pool was full of women, but it seemed like
Ksitigarbha deliberately asked women to separate my second uncle.
Ksitigarbha seemed to have a special hobby. He only wanted the landlady, and she was indeed special. She dived in, and then Jizo began to enjoy it with a satisfied look on his face.
"Do you have something to say about separating me from my second uncle? Tell me what it is!"
Chapter completed!