Mingyue entered the house in no hurry, walked around Zhang's yard, and went to the backyard with a solemn expression.

The Zhang family was confused, "Mr. Ming, the child is in the room, why did you come to the backyard?"

Mingyue snorted coldly, "To treat a disease, you need to find the root of the disease, and the root of your disease is in this vegetable cellar!"

"What, what's in my vegetable cellar?"

"dig here, there's something inside, it's the cause of your son's illness!"

Zhang Hu's father was still stunned, and was slapped on the back of the head by the old lady, "You stupid thing, hurry up and get a hoe!"

"Alas!" Zhang Hu's father took a hoe and dug down where Mingyue pointed, and soon dug out a suitcase, "There is really something!"

The suitcase was not big, and he dug it out of the soil. "Here, what is this?"

"Stolen goods!" Ming Yue snorted coldly, "Things your son stole with a bunch of gangsters!"

"What?"

"My little tiger is idle, but he can't steal anything!"

"The stolen goods are here and you still don't admit it!"

"Ah! No, it's not. Would it be okay for my son to return the things?"

"Take your things and go into the house to take a look!"

Zhang Hu's father carried his suitcase and followed Mingyue into the house. At this time, Zhang Hu was lying on the kang, staring at the beam, muttering, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

His mother was watching over her son, wiping tears from time to time. When she saw an old man with a white beard coming in, she hurriedly got off the kang.

"Mr. Ming is here to treat Hu Zi. Hurry up and get some tea!"

"Oh, okay, old sir, do you think my child can be cured?"

Zhang Hu is Mingyue's fault. He committed petty theft at a young age and gave him a taste of it. He will definitely become a habitual offender in the future and must be taught a lesson in time.

At this time, in Zhang Hu's consciousness, there was a black-faced general with green face and fangs, reprimanding him loudly. He couldn't beat him, nor could he escape, so he could only kowtow and beg for mercy.

I haven't eaten well for several days and I have no energy left. I lie in bed and still apologize and beg for mercy.

Mingyue pretended to look at it and hummed, "It's just as I expected!"

"Old sir, what exactly is going on?" The Zhang family became nervous.

"I've already communicated with someone I shouldn't have provoked. Do you want to know the truth?"

"Please tell me the truth!"

"Do you remember that a few days ago, a family named Zhao had a fire that burned down the house in the middle of the night."

"Oh, I know about this!" Old Mrs. Zhang said, "The evil nature of the fire burned several rooms clean. They thought the hostess of the house was burned to death. Who knows that someone came back from her hometown a few days later?

, what a great fate!”

Old ladies like to gossip, and Qi Mingyue's good fortune has already spread throughout the streets.

After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking carefully, she asked, "Mr. Ming, are you saying that my grandson's matter has something to do with the Zhao family?"

Mingyue nodded coldly.

"No way, Xiaohu is a little skinny. He would never dare to set fire to kill people!" Zhang Hu's mother was anxious.

"Are you questioning me?" Mingyue's face darkened.

Mrs. Zhang immediately scolded her daughter-in-law, "Stop saying a few words, Mr. Ming, how do you think we should save this person?"

"Before the fire broke out in Zhao's house, your grandson and a group of young men sneaked in and stole things. They squandered the money, and there were still three antiques in the suitcase!"

"What, is this an antique?"

"A jade bottle, an ancient inkstone, and a porcelain bowl, you can open it and have a look!" Old God Mingyue was there.

As expected, Zhang Hu's father opened the box and found that the items matched. He was secretly surprised that the old immortal had magical powers and cursed angrily, "How could these damn kids do this!"

"It's good that the things are here!" Mrs. Zhang begged, "Mr. Ming, the child knows that he is wrong and is willing to correct it. Can you see if you can save him? He has been possessed by evil spirits for several days. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

The more the old lady thought about it, the more distressed she became, and she began to wipe her tears again. Zhang Hu's mother also lowered her head and sobbed.

Mingyue hummed, "It's enough to steal from ordinary people's homes, but it's the Zhao family who supports Baojiaxian!"

What, Baojiaxian!

The three of them were shocked. Who has never heard the rumors about Baojiaxian? Although times have changed and this is no longer popular, Mrs. Zhang knows it all too well.

He was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "Sure enough, you have provoked the Great Immortal. Can you communicate with the Great Immortal? As long as you let my child go, we are willing to do anything!"

"Is this true?" Mingyue said calmly.

"Seriously! Seriously!" The Zhang family nodded eagerly.

"I traveled here, and it was fate that I met him. As long as your child can change his ways, give it a try!"

"Yes! Yes! I will definitely change my ways!" the Zhang family assured again.

"Okay, prepare some roast chicken and a bottle of good wine. I'll talk to Zhao Jiabao Jiaxian and take a look!"

The things were quickly bought and laid out respectfully, "You all can go out!"

The family carefully exited and the door was closed. They were worried so they stood guard at the door and listened.

Soon, low voices of conversation came from the room. It seemed that Mr. Ming was communicating with someone. Within a few minutes, a greeting was heard from inside, "Come in, everyone!"

The Zhang family came in hurriedly and saw that the roast chicken and wine were gone. Bao Jiaxian must have enjoyed it.

"What did the immortal family say?" asked Mrs. Zhang.

"I was unwilling to be accommodating at first, but for my sake I reluctantly relented. I need to return the property and then make compensation!"

"It should, it should!" The Zhang family nodded unanimously to save money and eliminate disaster.

"Okay, bring me a bowl of water!" he ordered.

When the water was brought, Ming Yue pretended to close her eyes and mutter something in her mouth, and saw that he pinched it out of thin air with two slender fingers, and a piece of talisman paper appeared.

With a flick of his finger, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without any wind, and soon turned into ashes and fell into the bowl. "Give the child the talisman water to drink, and everything will be fine!"

Zhang Hu drank the talisman water and immediately became quiet. His family members were all happy, "Son, how are you?"

After a while, Zhang Hu woke up, his eyes were still red and bloodshot, and his eyes became clear, "Dad! Mom!"

"Son, you're finally awake, you scared mom to death!" His mom's eyes filled with tears.

Grandma Zhang squeezed over and said, "My dear grandson is finally awake!"

"Hey, I was caught by a vicious general. He beat and scolded me every day. I thought I would never see you again!" After all, you are young, so it's strange that you don't panic when encountering such a thing!

"God, Bodhisattva, I'm so lucky to have met the old immortal!" Zhang Hu's father burst into tears of gratitude to Mingyue.

Zhang Hu felt much better after eating something. Mingyue was treated as a guest by the Zhang family and was treated warmly.

"If you want this matter to end completely, you should know what to do!" Mingyue hummed.

"I understand, I understand!" Mrs. Zhang nodded repeatedly, and kowtowed to Mingyue to thank her grandson.

"Damn kid, don't do that sneaky thing in the future. This time is enough for you to remember your lesson!"

Thinking of the black-faced general in the nightmare, Zhang Hu was still frightened, "I will never dare again!"

"Okay then, remember to return the property to its original owner!" Mingyue said, then drifted away.

Zhang Hu was frightened to death when his family talked about the cause and effect. He vowed that he would never dare to cheat again, and that he would correct his evil ways and become a good person.

He voluntarily confessed that the amount of the theft, plus the Zhao family's burned house, was a large sum that the family could not afford.

The grandson did not do the matter alone. Mrs. Zhang asked her son to invite several other family members to discuss it together.
Chapter completed!