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Chapter 46: Preparations for the Night of Returning to the Soul

After all, Xiao Qiang was a man. After hearing Xiao Yu's words, he thought it made sense and nodded immediately and said, "This is OK, but you are lying to the police, is that okay? We are all honest people. If the police are targeted, they will be laughed at."

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Qiang speechlessly, then opened the lid of the pot, grabbed a steamed bun, and immediately grinned and said, "Wow, I'm burning to death, Dad, eat quickly."

Using steamed buns to change the topic, Xiao Yu’s parents turned their attention over. The mother and son were eating with a steamed bun, and they were having fun for a while.

Two more days have passed, and nothing happened in the past two days. The villagers are still picking apples. Xiao Yu is free and is drawing talismans at home. Of course, the most important thing is to find Master Bai and ask the other party to find a fake master for himself, so that he can also increase his value.

Of course, Master Bai's efficiency is still good. In a day, I found an old Taoist priest from somewhere. The Taoist priest looked fairy-like, holding a whisk in his hand, and a short beard, which looked quite as if he was a master.

However, this old Taoist priest is just a show. Master Bai said that this old guy is not only lustful, but also gambles, but he has a good face. He can make a lot of money by going out to do rituals for others.

But Xiao Yu asked the other party to be his master, which would cost him a price. In the words of the old Taoist priest, it would be the appearance fee, one thousand yuan per game, no bargaining price! In the end, for the sake of Master Bai, he gave Xiao Yu two hundred yuan cheaper, which made Xiao Yu curse the other party for several hours.

The next night, Xiao Yu received a call from Captain Huang, saying that Officer Sun had agreed. As long as his master took action, 50,000 would be 50,000, but if the zombie was not caught, there would be no penny. After chatting for a while, Xiao Yu hung up the phone excitedly and ran to the Taoist temple overnight to rehearse a master-apprentice game with the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest stayed in the Taoist temple for a day and heard from Taoist Master Bai that Xiao Yu had real skills and told him not to just care about money, so when the other party saw Xiao Yu again, he became much more kind.

However, I have to say that this old Taoist priest who cheated food and drink was really first-class in acting. Xiao Yu just asked the other party for his request, and the other party actually acted vividly. Even Master Bai stood aside and cheered repeatedly.

In the evening, Xiao Yu and the old Taoist priest finished rehearsing. As soon as they returned home, they saw a middle-aged man coming home in a hurry. Xiao Yu also knew him. He was the son of the old village chief and had been working outside. After the old village chief left, he came back overnight, but all he saw was the ashes of the old village chief.

The man was heartbroken when he didn't see his father for the last time. He finally bought a coffin and put the ashes of the old village chief in. He had to stay at home for seven days before he could be buried with spirits! But fortunately this was cremation, otherwise, with this weather, he would not be able to be left for seven days.

"Uncle Xiao, why are you here? Are you looking for my dad?" Xiao Yu asked curiously.

At this time, Xiao Qiang also walked out of the kitchen with steamed buns. When he saw the person coming, he immediately put down the steamed buns, took out a cigarette and lit them. He said a few politely, of course, the most important thing was to comfort.

"Xiao Qiang, I came here this time to invite Xiao Yu to go there. I left my dad for seven days, and tomorrow is the seventh day, but tomorrow's day seems not good, and I'm afraid something will happen, so"

When Xiao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Tomorrow's 8th Gregorian calendar, the lunar calendar is the 15th of July, the Ghost Festival?"

"Yes, tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, which means that the Ghost Gate will open tomorrow, so I'm a little scared."

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Uncle Xiao is right. Tomorrow's seventh day is the village chief's grandfather's soul-resurrect night, but when the gates of hell are opened, it is indeed a bit tricky."

In the middle of July, ghosts ran around. This is what the old man passed down, so it is his reason, so the village chief’s son’s concerns are not unreasonable.

"Xiao Yu, if you have the ability, you have to help the uncle. How much money do you want? Just speak, the uncle will definitely give it to him." Uncle Xiao said anxiously.

Xiao Qiang, who was on the side, was so busy that "Hey, what money is said? It's from the villagers, Xiao Yu will definitely help you." After saying that, Xiao Qiang looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, what should I do? Tell me about Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "My father said it well. The village chief grandfather was good to us when he was alive, but he still had to pay the money. This is a Taoist rule, so I can't break the rules."

"What are you saying? You little bastard, you have money for everyone you see, and you are jealous of money?" As he said that, Xiao Qiang made a move to come and beat Xiao Yu, but was stopped by Xiao Yu's mother who came in from outside the door.

The old village chief's son also hurriedly stopped him and said, "Xiao Qiang, don't do it, listen to the child finish his words first."

Xiao Qiang glared at Xiao Yu, then pulled over the stool, signaled Uncle Xiao to sit down, and then said, "It makes you laugh. I don't know much about this child making these messes. If you have anything to offend, don't take it to your heart."

"Xiao Qiang, don't say that. When I was working in the city, our boss built a house and asked someone to show him Feng Shui. It costs 100,000 yuan per view. And I think that person is not as capable as Xiao Yu."

"100,000? Look at a Feng Shui 100,000, what about robbing money?" Xiao Qiang's eyes were as bright as a copper bell.

"Of course, people in the city believe this now. I want to learn this from Xiao Yu when I am a teenager. It's better to work for others."

When Xiao Qiang heard this, he was speechless. He glanced at Xiao Yu and couldn't help but think in his heart, "No wonder this kid had 50,000 yuan when he opened his mouth. It seems that this thing is more profitable than growing apples."

Xiao Yu was a little proud. Although Xiao Qiang wanted to hit him just now, Xiao Yu knew that Xiao Qiang was just acting. Just like last year, Xiao Yu fought with a classmate, and the parents came to him, so Xiao Qiang chased Xiao Yu and beat him. When the child's parents saw this posture, they were not good at saying anything, so they left with the child! After the parents left, Xiao Qiang gave Xiao Yu a thumbs up and said, "Good hit, if I were replaced, I would definitely punch him a few times."

So although Xiao Qiang is usually very strict, he is always for others to see. Although Xiao Yu is not his biological child, he always treats Xiao Yu as his own child. How could he tolerate others bullying him? He has to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that his parents and Uncle Xiao were looking at him, Xiao Yu was not showing off, and immediately said, "It's actually very simple. Tomorrow, prepare four braziers in the yard, heading towards the four directions of southeast, west and north, there are incense, candles, paper money, etc., and at the same time, place three tables in the yard, just like we eat mats, then make more steamed buns, wine and water for later use, and leave other things to me."

"That's over?" Uncle Xiao said.

"Yes, that's all, and the cost this time is enough. Just give it fifty dollars," Xiao Yu said embarrassedly.

Fifty yuan is a considerable amount for a child, but for people outside, it is estimated that a meal is not enough, so when Uncle Xiao heard this, he agreed and then said goodbye and left.
Chapter completed!
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