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Chapter 161 Stealing luck

Zhang Youguo felt uneasy when he saw that I was speaking eloquently.

Then he looked at Butler Li's crying expression.

Even if he doesn't believe these things, he has to believe them now:

"Xiao Qin, whatever you say now, Uncle Zhang will believe you.

As long as you can cure Yueyue, Uncle Zhang can give you a lot of money."

I waved my hand:

"Uncle Zhang, Chu Yue is my classmate.

I came here today not for money.

Don't worry, I'll deal with Chu Yue's affairs later."

After saying that, I took two steps forward.

He said to Butler Li:

"Steward Li, humans and ghosts can't get along like this.

You will only harm yourself this way.

After they go down, they may not be as good as you said..."

After listening to my words, Butler Li shook his head:

"Mr. Qin, Taoist Master Qin.

Please don't hurt their mother and son.

I've heard people say that people who die in car accidents or other accidents will be punished after they get out.

I just, I just don't want them to suffer when they go down.

I just wanted to spend more time with them, mother and son, and lend them some luck.

The chairman's family has great fortune and glory.

I just want them, mother and son, to lend some luck to each other so that they won't suffer and can have a good life in the next life.

I really have never hurt the chairman's family, nor have I hurt Miss Chu Yue.

On weekdays, they are only in the garage, and they have never done anything bad..."

Butler Li cried and explained.

I was really scared that I would hurt his wife and children with the peach wood sword in my hand.

But what he said was that it was contaminated with the Zhang family's luck.

I actually don't quite understand.

I have only heard Master say before that if a wandering ghost loses his way in the world of the underworld, he will not be able to get back down.

But if you are lucky enough to drift to the edge of a temple, or listen to eminent monks preaching sutras and salvation for a long time, you can indeed plant the seeds of Buddha-karma.

But no one can say for sure what will happen in the next life.

This thing is very confusing, let alone me, a newcomer to the industry, I can't explain it clearly.

Even an eminent monk might not be able to explain it.

I, a person in the industry, don’t understand, where did he, an unethical butler, learn all this?

Just asked one more question:

"Who told you this?"

Butler Li swallowed and looked up at me:

"A Taoist priest who is not human, not human.

The night my wife and child were involved in a car accident.

He found me and gave me a box.

He told me that as long as my wife and children live in it.

And fostered in a family with strong luck.

Every year, take the box and go to the designated location to find him.

Ten years later, my wife and children's luck will be strong enough, and they will be able to help me save my wife and children.

He will help them and help them live a life of masters in their next life.

The chairman is very lucky and I am a housekeeper here, so, I made a mistake..."

After saying this, Butler Li began to kowtow to Zhang Youguo and beg for forgiveness.

Taoist priests who are not human? Box, luck, foster care...

Listen, it doesn't sound like a good thing.

Zhang Youguo next to him said coldly:

"Old Li, my Zhang family treats you well.

You mean, in the ten years since your wife and children died.

You have always been fostered in my house and stole my family's luck?"

After being scolded like this, Butler Li cried again and kowtowed:

"Dong, Chairman, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Me, I just want my wife and children not to have to work so hard in the next life.

I'm really, really sorry..."

After saying that, his head was smashed and blood spilled out.

I was shocked.

I didn't expect that I would come to deal with Zhang Chuyue's sleep problem today.

She also accidentally broke up the plot of her housekeeper to foster a ghost wife and children and steal the Zhang family's luck.

But I am more concerned about where the box is going.

And behind his back, giving him advice, he is still a Taoist priest who is "not a human Taoist priest".

Continue to ask:

"Butler Li, where is the box?"

"Here, in the utility room!"

Butler Li raised his head, with blood on his head, and pointed to the utility room.

I looked towards the utility room and walked directly over.

As soon as I arrived at the utility room, I felt a heavy yin energy.

I opened my heavenly eyes and directly found the source of the yin energy.

In the corner, there is indeed a black wooden box.

I walked closer and picked up the wooden box.

The wooden box is only the size of a palm.

Although it is small, it feels very solid.

It's heavy and cold.

Engraved on it is a twisted word "you".

All the yin energy is emanating from the inside of the box.

I wanted to open it, but no matter how hard I tried, the box wouldn't budge.

I took the box and walked out of the house.

"That's right, it's this box."

Butler Li spoke.

His wife and children also looked at me with some fear.

"Why can't I open this box?"

Butler Li shook his head:

"I don't know, but every year when I go to see the Taoist priest.

He, he can open it.

Every time, a white bead can be taken out from it.

He said that after gathering ten of them, my wife and children could be reincarnated.

There are still a few days, and there are still a few days. It is ten years, and there are ten beads.

Please ask Taoist Master Qin to let my wife and children go, and I will give him the box when the time comes.

He will definitely be able to save my wife and children.

At that time, they will be able to reincarnate and become wealthy people in their next life.

You, give it back, give it back to me!

I beg you, please..."

I looked at the box in my hand, feeling gloomy.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good object, and there is evil in it everywhere.

Can such a gadget really save the souls of the dead? Can it also bring wealth to the souls of the dead in the next life?

Anyway, I don’t really believe it.

But I didn't draw a conclusion right away because there are too many mysteries in this business.

I don't know this thing either.

I just took out my mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Master.

At the same time, he briefly explained through voice the story of Butler Li and his foster mother and son ghost, stealing luck.

Let him see what this thing is and how it needs to be dealt with.

Finally, he said to Butler Li:

"Steward Li, this box is very yin-y and contains evil nature.

I have already sent the picture to my master.

I'll keep the things for you for now.

If my master judges that there is no problem, I will return it to you.

If there is a problem, I will have to help you deal with it in other ways!

But don't worry, I won't hurt your wife and children.

You can also send them down in my way..."

When Butler Li heard this, his expression suddenly sank.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and he suddenly became crazy:

"No, no.

There are still a few days left, and it will be ten years in a few days.

My wife and son also hope to be reincarnated as wealthy people.

You can't fall short of your efforts, you can't fall short of your efforts.

Give it back to me, give it back to me..."


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