Looking at the empty room, I felt a little bit of self-blame. When Murong Yan said the last sentence, he seemed to have a hint of sadness in his emotions.

Am I talking too hard?

Although I don’t want to make a contribution to the Hu family, nor do I want to be a disciple of the fox clan. But as Murong Yan and his master said, if I become a disciple of the fox clan, I will be the facade of the fox clan in the future and will be protected by the fox clan.

Not only for me, but also for eliminating the Ghost Eye Organization in the future and eradicating the demon path are great things.

I pondered for a little while, sighed, and turned back to the room.

Looking at the dim ceiling, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

Looking back on all the things that happened this night, I sent out yellow chickens, was beaten up, saw the night wind, offered the fox fairy, and finally Murong Yan cried in front of my master and told me all the things that made me do.

Everything has something to do with Murong Yan, and his mind is full of this female ghost.

I felt so hated and reluctant to let go, and I couldn't figure out what happened to me.

I was very angry, but these things kept echoing in my mind, and I couldn't help but think of Murong Yan.

But I really say that I hate you so much, and I really can’t hate you.

This kind of emotion is strange and feels strange, which makes me not fall asleep in the middle of the night.

It was not until dawn that I slept lightly for a while.

The next day, as usual, I burned incense to Murong Yan when I woke up.

But this time there was a problem with burning incense. The incense in my hand, no matter what, it just couldn't be lit.

Once or twice, three or four times, I felt something strange.

In our business, the incense, candles, paper money is an object that can communicate with the dead.

If these objects suddenly have abnormalities, you have to think about whether the dead are unwilling to accept it.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at Murong Yan's spiritual position. Then he called the lighter a few more times, but it was still the case, and there was no point.

The master sitting on the Grand Master's chair saw that I lit the incense for a while, turned his head and spoke to me, "Xiaofan, what's wrong?"

"Master, this fragrance is not lit!" I spoke truthfully.

But when the master heard this, his eyes opened and a hint of solemnity appeared.

Then he looked at Murong Yan's spiritual position again, then sighed: "Hey! You guy, it seems that your wife is still angry. Stop lighting the fragrance, give your wife some fruits and admit it whatever you want!"

"Master, I didn't hit her! And I was right." I spoke directly, a little dissatisfied.

But the master waved his hand: "No matter whether you are wrong or not, your wife is for your own good. Let's not talk about the matter of doing things, just talk about your beating your wife. No matter whether your wife is a human or a ghost, how can you as a man beat a woman?"

The master began to educate me righteously, but one day I was displeased on the spot.

I beat Murong Yan? Isn’t this a joke? I could beat Murong Yan. I was beaten last night because I was beaten. I ate her tofu once, and Murong Yan framed me.

So, I have to explain it to the master.

As a result, the master raised his hand and stopped me: "It's useless to say more. Now your wife is angry. You'd better coax it. You should understand the relationship between you and the two of you. If your wife wants to do something to you, the master will not be able to control it!"

When he heard the master say this, his heart skipped a beat and his legs chilled.

I was finished secretly, why didn’t I think of this?

Murong Yan often threatens me with scissors. If I really do something to me, wouldn’t I have to go to Thailand for the rest of my life?

After thinking about it, he shivered and did not dare to continue to argue about this matter. He swallowed his saliva and bowed to Murong Yan's spiritual position: "Corpse girl! It's all wrong for me. Don't be angry, I apologize to you!"

After saying that, I picked up the yellow paper and burned it.

If yellow paper can be lit, it means that incense candles cannot be lit.

I didn't get Murong Yan's response, but I knew that Murong Yan must be still angry.

I did what I should do, and I apologized. I also accepted what happened. Now I can only wait for Murong Yan to calm down.

So in the next few days, I will come to the Spirit Card to light up the incense when I have nothing to do to see if I can light it.

Sometimes I can lit it, but it will automatically turn off after a while.

Anyway, I've been very nervous these days, and I always feel uncomfortable.

I was wondering if I was going to Guimaling and came in person to meet Murong Yan, but I couldn't take my old face down.

After about a week, I was lying on the bed and playing games with Lao Feng and Yang Xue at about 10 o'clock in the evening!

But suddenly, the light bulb in the room flashed a few times and then went out.

I thought the power outage was out, so I didn't care.

But then, I heard a knock on the door outside the house with a "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong".

When I heard someone knocking on the door, I shouted outside the house: "Who is it!"

As I said that, I had already climbed up from the bed and walked towards the door.

Because we are a white shop, sometimes someone dies, and the family members will come to the shop in the middle of the night to buy incense, candles, paper money, etc.

But before I walked two steps here, a hoarse old woman heard outside the house: "Son-in-law, he is an old man!"

When I heard this voice, I was stunned.

Grandma Mo, why did Grandma Mo come to my house in the middle of the night?

Without hesitation, he put down his cell phone and hurried to open the door.

As the door opened, an old woman with a hunched figure and a wrinkled face appeared in front of me.

"Grandma Mo, why are you here? Please come in there!" I hurriedly spoke.

But Grandma Mo giggled and said, "I can't help but my son-in-law, I just come over and bring a message to the lady!"

Let’s talk? Murong Yan’s spiritual position is here. In the past, he could communicate with me by speaking directly through the spiritual position, but now he actually asked Grandma Mo to lead the conversation. It can be seen that Murong Yan is still angry and unwilling to talk to me.

He was stunned for a moment and continued to speak, "Grandma Mo, don't know what to say?"

"Son-in-law, the lady asks me to tell you. Three days later is a good day. Let you prepare tributes, the City God will break into the temple and go to the Hu family!" Grandma Mo said hoarsely.

"Three days? So fast?" I was filled with a hint of surprise.

But Grandma Mo shook her head: "Son-in-law, don't hurt the lady's heart this time. The lady went to Hushan for your sake and saw the mother of fox. This time, it was also the mother of fox who came to take you as a disciple. Once this matter is done, the Hu family will take care of this place in Qinxiang in the future."

After hearing Grandma Mo say this, I can't help but feel nervous.

Isn’t Murong Yan still angry with me? But why did she still go up to the Fox Mountain for me and ask the Fox Mother to take me to make a horse?

I feel weird and don't know how to answer.

Grandma Mo smiled a few times when she saw me talking in a mess, then showed a solemn look: "Son-in-law, I have something I don't know if I should say!"

Seeing Grandma Mo like this, I hurriedly said, "Grandma Mo has nothing to say, I just listen!"
Chapter completed!