The little daughter-in-law cried and begged: "Jiang Chen, I beg you! Take my mother into the paper doll. I didn't fulfill my filial piety during my lifetime. I want to spend more time with her after my death."

"I..." I feel sad for no reason. This is something I have never dared to talk about recently: "Actually, soul arresting is a forbidden technique. If you use it, you will be punished by heaven. When the seventh day of the seventh lunar month comes, the sky will descend.

Lei, don't talk about her then, even you can't escape."

She was silent after hearing this. I didn't know how to comfort her, so I could only say: "Actually, you have suffered a lot in this life. I think your mother will definitely have good blessings in the next life."

The little daughter-in-law’s voice was full of disappointment: “I hope so!”

I'm sorry! In fact, I should have apologized long ago: "If you hadn't broken into the mountain temple because of me, you would have been sent to Yin Yang Road by Uncle Liu, waiting to be reincarnated."

Don't say that! The little daughter-in-law was also happy: "If you hadn't held her soul captive, how would I have had the chance to see her again? If I could still eliminate her resentment, it would be worth it even if I was punished by the Thunder God!"

Resentment? My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but think of the dream in which Hu Jiuniang turned into Nalan Xin. The scene when she tied me up with a red rope bell. It turned out that the last thing I thought about was that the person who untied the bell had to tie it.

Suddenly, Uncle Zhao's voice came from outside the temple: "Jiang Chen, are you up?"

"Get up!" I responded and went out to open the door: "What's wrong, Uncle Zhao?"

Uncle Zhao smiled and rubbed his hands: "There was no fuss at home last night. Will that thing never bother my children again?"

I figured out that Hu Jiuniang’s words in her dreams often have deep meanings...

I secretly understood: "People don't get together without fate, and ghosts don't come without complaints. It's only when you pick things up randomly that your children will get entangled in them. But why are dirty things picked up by you and not others?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhao's expression changed: "Jiang Chen, why don't I understand what you said!"

Then I will tell you directly: "Uncle Zhao, you are a warm-hearted person. You often help people in the village run errands and buy things. You also helped with the matter of buying and selling people's wives, right?"

"This..." Uncle Zhao hesitated, and it was not difficult to see that there was something wrong in his mind.

I didn’t need him to reveal everything, I just told him directly: “That female ghost is here to find the Zhang family’s little wife. When the youngest Zhang bought his daughter-in-law...”

Before he finished speaking, when he heard about the Zhang family, he was frightened and said, "Jiang Chen, don't say such nonsense. I'm just helping to contact you, and I'm not involved in the business."

I really guessed it right: "So, the resentful spirit also knew that you were innocent, so it didn't come after you. It just pestered your daughter!"

The more I hear this, the more wrong it becomes!

Uncle Zhao hurriedly pulled me: "Jiang Chen, don't scare me. We have clearly agreed on this, and you must put it away properly for me!"

I finally understood why Hu Jiuniang slapped me in the face to make me remember the reason why I would die if I kept my words.

I am now confident and emphasize: "There is no absolute guarantee for taking action. I had no guarantee that it would be successful."

"You..." Uncle Zhao's eyes turned red because of anxiety, and he lowered his attitude: "Jiang Chen, I'm begging you to help Uncle Zhao find a way."

It’s okay to be afraid! Taking advantage of his fear, I arranged for him to buy some things...

More than a month ago, a murder occurred in the inn, and the body must have been handled by the relevant departments. I asked Uncle Zhao to collect the ashes and take care of the funeral arrangements. After that, I bought a coffin and built a stone tablet.

I went to the village chief to explain the situation. Anyway, the Zhang family’s land was empty. It was next to my daughter-in-law’s grave, where her mother was buried.

After the village chief learned about his daughter-in-law's mother's experience in searching for a daughter, he sympathized with her and mobilized everyone in the village to lend a hand and help.

Uncle Zhao handled things very properly this time, and I finally understood why there were so many rules when it came to taking action.

Eat only one meal, don't talk about favors, and keep the victim in awe at all times.

It was only later that I found out that the chicken blood rice that night was actually the blood he got from killing a sick chicken. I was almost killed by him.

After the burial, I asked Uncle Zhao to buy seven gold and silver bridges and send them to the mountain temple...

From the beginning to the end, the little daughter-in-law never told her mother the fact that she could not be reincarnated. During those few nights, I could hear the mother and daughter laughing and chatting, until her mother's resentment disappeared.

I wrote a letter on yellow paper to plead for mercy, explained the reason to the city god and the underworld, and then burned the gold and silver bridge to send this mother on her way.

This ends with this...

I offered incense at the entrance of the hall to express my gratitude, and I was glad that I was not reckless in punishing evil spirits. At the beginning, I also regretted why I was not from the Nanmao Daomen. It would be great if I could beat the souls of evil spirits away with a few Taoist talismans. Now I am glad that I am a Bei Ma, a person who has crossed the world.

After this lesson, Uncle Zhao will no longer help with human trafficking, and the evil spirit has also given up its obsession.

While I couldn't help but sigh, I also couldn't help but think of...

No wonder I was at the top of the Linglong Tower when my three souls left my body, and saw the non-poison in the seven souls. It turns out that among the seven emotions in the world, love is the first.

This love is not just the love between Granny Xu and Huang Fox.

"Boy, that's good, I finally got the idea!" Suddenly a charming voice came from the front of the hall...

Hu Jiuniang's spiritual tablet flashed, and the characters on it changed from dark red to gold-lacquered characters. I was secretly happy, it seemed that all my skills were fully opened!

In the days that followed, Hu Jiuniang would dream of teaching me some equestrian skills. Sometimes she would become Uncle Liu, and sometimes she would become Nalan Xin.

But this quiet day had only lasted for more than half a month, and the village chief came to the door.

His eyes were red, and he said as soon as he entered the door: "Jiang Chen, I have been worthy of you in the past three years. You have to help me no matter what this time."

"What's wrong, village chief?" I asked as I wanted to help them into the temple.

But the village chief pulled me away, and I couldn't help but sigh coldly on the way: "How damn evil! That stupid blind man Liu really made a prophecy before he died, and let him say it!"

I couldn't help but wonder: "What did Uncle Liu say?"

The village chief sighed on the way: "Blind Liu said before he died that if you can't finish this bag of rice, I will definitely come to you... He also said that if anything happens to my family, I will give you this letter."

After the village chief finished speaking, he handed me a letter.

I took it and took a look. The large characters on the envelope were indeed Uncle Liu's handwriting, and there was no sign that the envelope had been opened.

I opened the letter and didn't read it carefully all the way. It wasn't until I got close to the village chief's house that I read the contents of the letter through the light at the door...

Jiang Chen, the affairs at the village chief's house are very complicated and troublesome. The evil spirits of Feng Shui that have accumulated for many years have backfired, and there are also evil spirits that have taken over the house to cause trouble. It is a big trouble. You are not good at observing Feng Shui, so it is difficult to imagine the seriousness of this matter.

If you are not sure of peace, Qianji should not step into the village chief's house to avoid disaster.

Seeing this... my steps suddenly stopped, and my eyes suddenly changed!

But it was too late, he just stepped into the courtyard of the village chief's house. At this moment, he could even clearly feel that a dark wind was blowing on the door from inside the house...
Chapter completed!