After the white man left, Father Su and Su Qianqian stood up from the ground.

Father Su took water and extinguished the incense burner.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Sang Mo pretended to wake up and asked with a wary face what Father Su had done to him.

Father Su was stunned and didn't say anything. Sang Mo didn't insist on asking for a result, but Su Qianqian on the side rushed towards Sang Mo with a smile.

The candle had been extinguished, Sang Mo directly raised his fist and knocked Su Qianqian away.

Su Qianqian was about to pounce again, when the huge white hand covered with eye runes suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbed Su Qianqian in his hand, and escaped into the black vortex.

There was no one around, so Sang Mo walked over to check on Father Su.

His eyes were dull and his lips were blue.

Sang Mo cast a Pure Heart Talisman on him, and then Father Su faintly woke up.

He took a deep breath, then collapsed to the ground.

Just as daybreak was about to break, Sang Mo tied his hands and feet and pulled him to the sunniest place to let him bask in the sun.

At noon, Father Su woke up faintly. His body was burning, and his back hurt from the sun, but there was always a chill in his chest.

Someone happened to grab his shoulder and turn him over.

The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes, and a figure with his back against the light came into view.

"Yo, are you awake?"

Father Su was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "You unfilial daughter, what are you doing tying me up?"

Sang Mo said angrily: "I'm afraid you'll chop me with a knife."

"Nonsense, unless you did something stupid, why would I kill you?"

Hearing this, Sang Mo pulled him up from the ground and looked closely at him, "Is he awake?"

As he spoke, he untied the rope.

Father Su moved his hands and feet, then stood still holding on to the rockery beside him, holding his chest and breathing heavily.

"Do you still remember what happened?" Sang Mo asked.

Father Su raised his head, as if he had just discovered Sang Mo's presence, "Why are you here?"

Seeing him like this, Sang Mo couldn't help but shook his head, hey, I'm afraid he didn't remember.

"You wrote a letter asking me to come, have you forgotten?" Sang Mo said.

Father Su patted his numb face, "It's not the New Year, why did I ask you to come?"

Sang Mo looked at him speechlessly, "You go out and visit other people's homes."

Father Su looked around, "Strange, why is the yard so messy? Where are the servants? Do they not want to work anymore?"

Sang Mo picked up a bone from under his feet, "Here, this should be it."

It was an adult's tibia, very long, and covered with tooth marks. Father Su was so frightened that he took a step back, "Nie Zhan, why are you trying to scare me with this?"

Sang Mo pointed at his feet, "Dad, could you please see clearly? I picked this up from your feet."

After realizing it, Father Su looked down at the bones piled under the rockery and asked cautiously, "You mean these are the bones of a servant in the family?"

Sang Mo nodded, "What do you think? Hurry up and find out how many people have died."

Father Su showed a surprised expression and quickly turned around to search the yard.

About half an hour later, Father Su came to Sang Mo in a panic.

At that time, Sang Mo was sitting in the main hall warming her hands around a small temporary stove. She glanced at Father Su and saw that he was too scared to speak, so she couldn't help but chuckle, "What's going on? "

Father Su came over and sat down opposite Sang Mo, "Why is this happening?"

Sang Mo shrugged, "It was already like this when I came here. Did you perform any ritual with Su Qianqian's soul or body?"

Father Su realized it later and asked where Su Qianqian had gone. Sang Mo told Father Su everything he saw, but he concealed what happened to Gu Chao and only said that Father Su used incense to stun her.

Father Su looked frightened, and he patted his face hard, "Are you saying that Qianqian turned into a man-eating monster?"

Sang Mo shook his head, "It just looks like Su Qianqian. You'll know it when you see it."

Sang Mo reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I said if you don't marry another person, find a way to have a son, and forget about Su Qianqian."

Father Su slapped Sang Mo's hand away, "Do you think I don't want to? I don't know what happened before, it was like being poisoned. I felt like Qianqian was dead and I couldn't survive."

Sang Mo added a little more carbon to the stove, "I thought you loved Su Qianqian so much that you even went to the Changli Mountain Martial Arts Tournament to embarrass yourself."

After hearing this, Father Su turned his head and looked at Sang Mo in surprise, with a face full of incomprehension. After a while, he seemed to suddenly remember and slapped his thigh regretfully.

"It's over, now the Su family has been completely embarrassed!"

Sang Mo smiled and patted his shoulder again, "What's this? You almost killed me at that time! Do you remember?"

Father Su raised his head when he heard this and asked Sang Mo anxiously, "I have done so many stupid things these days, how is the business at home?"

Sang Mo looked at him and raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, the benefits outweighed the sky.

"I do not know."

Father Su lamented and ran to find the bill.

When I came back, I sat by the small stove and checked.

Sometimes he beat his chest, sometimes he smacked his lips.

"What time is it now?" Father Su stopped looking at the account book and quickly turned around to ask Sang Mo.

Sang Mo was drowsy in his cloak, "The day before yesterday was New Year's Eve."

When Father Su heard this, he slapped his thigh anxiously, "Oh! What about the subsequent accounts? Why is no one keeping track of the subsequent accounts?"

"Your accountant was probably eaten by your daughter later." Sang Mo rolled his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Ah?!" Father Su yelled, "Are you serious?"

"Oh my, Su Zhong is one of the best settlers in the world. He can't die even if I die!"

Sang Mo: "..."

The next day, Father Su took Sang Mo and found all the corpses in Su's house. The bones were loaded into 38 carts.

Sang Mo stood on the side and exclaimed, "What a crime, how many lives will this cost?"

Father Su threw a fallen skull back into the car, "I will bury them generously. Don't be idle, go buy some servants for me."

"Remember to buy a death deed. Don't have too many. Just a dozen or so first. If there are too many, others will doubt our family."

Sang Mo sighed and took the banknote given by Father Su to the black market.

The people of Lingzhou are mainly engaged in business, and the monks are headed by the Gu family and the Su family, and most of them are businessmen.

So there are a lot of trade channels here.

The black market is actually an industry controlled by the Su family.

Father Su could have issued an order for them to send people directly to the Su Mansion.

But this matter was so big that Father Su didn't dare to let others know, so he could only send Sang Mo to buy it, saying that Sang Mo wanted to use it himself.

When Sang Mo arrived, he showed his token, and the manager immediately presented him with a huge cloak and mask, and arranged for a clever man to lead Sang Mo the way.

The black market is huge and sells everything.

After Sang Mo bought the servant that Father Su wanted, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

The man's face was not covered, and he didn't even have any hair. He was dressed in plain white clothes and a cassock embroidered with gold thread. He was none other than the Buddhist disciple Guan Nan.


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