Jing Zhou followed the woman for about half a quarter of an hour and arrived at a dilapidated courtyard at the west end of Shijia Town.

Along the way, he has been thinking about a question: Female ghosts are Yin, can they practice the Sunflower Book?

Sister-in-law Zhang said in embarrassment: "Young Master is laughing at me. Xiaohong and I originally wanted to come to live with relatives, but we couldn't find any relatives. We have almost used up all the money we have, and the place we live in is a bit..."

"It's okay, just have some hot water to drink." Jing Zhou smiled, no longer thinking about the beautiful scene of the female ghost playing with embroidery needles, and looked around at the yard in front of him.

The terrain of the ruined courtyard is wide and flat, with two trees planted in the northwest.

"The northwest is the trunk, and the trees have wood spirits that can protect the Lord. It stands to reason that the trees in the northwest are not mulberry trees, but should be considered auspicious. This courtyard should not have declined to this point. Could it be that the Yin house affects the Yang house? If the gods are peaceful, the descendants will prosper, and the Yin house will be prosperous. Heavier, even better than Yangzhai." After thinking for a moment, Jingzhou couldn't figure it out. He was too lazy to think about this feng shui thing again. He could just wait until he saw Uncle Jiu to find out more about it.

As the son of luck in this world, Uncle Jiu knows a lot and is even proficient in ghost language. It can be said that "you speak human language when you see people, and you speak ghosts when you see ghosts." Feng shui is nothing but a trivial matter to Uncle Jiu.

Sister-in-law Zhang opened the door and shouted: "Xiaohong, we have a guest, please go and boil some hot water."

"This girl Xiaohong, I don't know if she's back yet, ugh..."

Mrs. Zhang called out, but there was no response, so she pulled Jing Zhou towards the house.

cold!

Although his cultivation level is not the same, his senses are many times more sensitive than ordinary people.

Although the room was warm, he felt an unusual chill.

gloomy!

Sure enough, it’s the female ghost Xiaohong!

Jingzhou looked inside the house and saw a white figure leaning over the stove in the west wing, boiling water.

If it weren't for the eerie chill, he would never have felt that there was anyone in the west wing.

"Since it's Xiaohong, then there must be Uncle Jiu in this town." Jingzhou thought to himself, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, with two eyebrows and a face, and a glutinous rice ink brush to catch ghosts.

"mother!"

Xiaohong called out and walked over this way.

Sister-in-law Zhang faced inward and said, "You girl is back. You made me worry for nothing. I'll see this young man soon. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to come back."

Xiao Hong walked over from the side room, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master, for sending my mother back."

"You're welcome." Jing Zhou chuckled and looked at Xiao Hong, not lustfully, but curious, even though Xiao Hong looked so charming in white.

Throughout the world of Uncle Jiu, Xiaohong is one of the few good ghosts, a good ghost in the true sense.

She is filial and kind, and in order to take care of her blind mother, she pretends to be dead.

Even when Xiao Hai later came to Xiao Hong and asked Xiao Hong to use ghost methods to help Fei Bao get rich, Xiao Hong shook her head and refused, thinking that even ghosts could not do evil things.

It’s really rare for a ghost to be able to achieve this level!

Mrs. Zhang asked Xiaohong to pour water and took Jingzhou to sit down in the house.

Jing Zhou pondered for a moment and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, there are two things I want to tell you."

Sister-in-law Zhang said: "Young master, you're welcome. Just say whatever you want."

Jingzhou nodded, "Wait for Xiaohong to come over."

After a while, Xiaohong came over with a bowl of hot water.

The bowl was unusually large, but very worn. The glaze on the surface of the bowl had been wiped off, and there were chips on the bottom and mouth of the bowl.

Jingzhou took a sip of hot water and said slowly: "Sister-in-law Zhang and Miss Xiaohong came to seek refuge with their relatives. They must not know much about Mr. Shi."

"He was taught a lesson by me today, and he must be suffocating in his heart. I estimate that Mr. Shi will come to his door tonight or tomorrow night. Although I am not afraid of him, Mrs. Zhang will inevitably be implicated, so here,

It can no longer be inhabited.”

Sister-in-law Zhang was anxious and at a loss and said: "What should we do?"

They, mother and daughter, have long since used up all their burdens. It is extremely difficult to find a place to stay. Where can they go if they leave here?

Xiaohong also looked at Jingzhou eagerly.

It doesn't matter where she lives, but her mother is blind, sick, and has no money to hire a doctor. Even eating three meals a day is a problem. If she no longer has a place to live...

Xiaohong didn't dare to think about it any more, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Jingzhou said: "Sister-in-law Zhang, listen to me first. Since this matter is related to me, I will definitely not ignore it."

"The second thing is related to Xiaohong. Although this matter will make Mrs. Zhang sad, she has to talk about it."

Xiaohong's face changed, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sister-in-law Zhang said: "I am prepared in my heart. Sir, please tell me."

Jingzhou winked at Xiaohong, signaling her not to worry, and then said: "Xiaohong is no longer alive, and the one who is with Mrs. Zhang right now is a ghost."

"Xiaohong, is this true?" Mrs. Zhang's voice was a little louder, and she suddenly stood up from the chair.

With a "wow" sound, Xiaohong threw herself into Mrs. Zhang's arms and burst into tears.

"Xiaohong, you miserable girl!"

The mother and daughter held their heads in pain.

Jing Zhou comforted him: "Xiaohong has always been kind-hearted. Although she is a ghost, she has never done anything bad. If she does more good deeds and accumulates merits in the future, she may not be unable to achieve positive results."

Perhaps Jingzhou's comfort had an effect, as the crying continued for a while and gradually became weaker.

Jingzhou sighed, "It's just that Xiaohong is a ghost at this time. Although I don't know Taoism, I also know that ghosts cannot stay for a long time. Humans belong to Yang and ghosts belong to Yin. Xiaohong stays with Mrs. Zhang all day long.

It won’t be of any benefit to Aunt Zhang. Although Aunt Zhang is currently weak and sick due to Yin Qi invading her body, if it continues like this, Aunt Zhang’s body won’t be able to last long.”

Xiaohong choked and said: "My mother is blind. If I leave, how will she live?"

Jingzhou smiled and said, "Xiao Hong and Sister Zhang don't have to worry. I know a Taoist priest who is proficient in Taoism. He should be able to figure it out."

Then, Jingzhou told Uncle Jiu's deeds in detail.

"Ahem"

Perhaps because he talked too much, Jingzhou couldn't help but cough again.

Xiao Hong said worriedly: "Master, your body..."

Sister-in-law Zhang asked: "Xiaohong, what's wrong, young master? Why don't you, girl, speak completely?"

Jingzhou chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, don't worry about it. It's an old habit. I heard that Uncle Jiu has two apprentices in the town. I'll go out to investigate and buy some food by the way."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sister-in-law Zhang said no, Jingzhou had already gotten up from the chair and walked out the door.

Mrs. Zhang's ears twitched and she knew that Jing Zhou had left. She sighed and said, "Xiao Hong, this young master has a kind heart. You must keep this feeling in your heart in the future."

"Yeah." Xiaohong nodded.

Sister-in-law Zhang asked: "What did you say about the young man's health just now? I heard his voice. He is not very old. Could it be that he is seriously ill?"

Xiaohong said: "His face is so pale that it's scary."

"well!"

Mrs. Zhang let out a long sigh, which echoed in the empty room.

After leaving the shabby house, Jing Zhou asked for directions and walked towards Zhu Ji Teahouse.

Fei Bao's residence is difficult to find, but Zhu Ji Restaurant is extremely easy. If you find Zhu Ji Restaurant, you can naturally find Fei Bao easily. As for Uncle Jiu, who has never seen the dragon, it depends on luck.

After turning two streets, Jingzhou saw Zhuji Restaurant.

"Master, would you like a bowl of porridge?"

Suddenly a voice came to my ears.

Jing Zhou glanced at the owner next to the shop, smiled and shook his head, "I have no money."

He doesn’t dare to buy this porridge!

Although the porridge looks good and contains meat, it makes people afraid to drink it. Who knows what the owner of this shop put in the porridge?

The boss of the porridge shop, He, is not a good guy and has a very dark heart.

In the movie, Boss He transfers the porridge shop to Fei Bao, and then opens a larger shop opposite. What's even more outrageous is that the word "authentic" is written on the plaque in front of the door, which makes Fei Bao's stall miserable.

, it was closed all day, and a bowl of porridge was sold until late at night. It was bought by Xiaohong, a ghost girl, with paper money.

"I thought he was a rich man, but he's a damn poor guy!" Seeing Jing Zhou leaving, the porridge shop owner cursed a few times in a low voice and looked around the crowd again.

Zhuji Teahouse is very large, with two floors.

Although it is called a teahouse, there is wine and meat inside, just like a restaurant.

At this time, the first floor inside was already overcrowded. Jingzhou entered the restaurant and looked twice, but he didn't see Xiaozhu. Instead, Boss Zhu came over with a smile on his face.

"Master, do you want to drink tea or eat?"

"Both." After replying to Boss Zhu, Jingzhou asked for a private seat and went up to the second floor.

"Fat treasure?"

As soon as Jing Zhou sat down, he saw that familiar figure.

"Let go of Xiaozhu!"

Fei Bao shouted loudly.

At the table opposite, a young man held Xiaozhu's arm with one hand and groped the back of Xiaozhu's hand with the other, arrogantly saying: "I won't let you go, what do you want? Isn't it just pulling the arm and touching the hand? Maybe this is

What are the methods used by Boss Zhu to win over customers? Look at this teahouse, how many of them don’t look at Xiaozhu twice?"

Fei Bao suppressed his anger and glared: "Young Master Huang, you also know about me and Xiaozhu. She will be my wife sooner or later."

Mr. Huang laughed loudly, "Do you really think you are Boss Zhu's son-in-law? Why don't you take a pee and take a look at yourself? What bothers Boss Zhu the most right now is you, the fat guy! You and Xiaozhu are already peeing

Already..."

Fei Bao took a step forward, pulled Xiao Zhu behind him, and punched the young man in the eye socket.

"Master Huang!"
To be continued...