I became famous by doing things.

The old man was stunned for a moment when I said it, and nodded quickly. I didn't use Chang Jiuye's ability, nor did I use the methods of the wild Taoist priests. I just used what I saw... I reasoned:

"You carry the aura of an immortal family, but you are not destined to be immortal. Mostly, it is your family members who are immortals, but they have not established a court... Are you going through three tests recently? Your family members are not having a good time, right? It's because of their poor health. Okay, or commit suicide?"

When the old man heard what I said, his eyes widened!

In fact, this thing is easy to see. Normally, the immortals are surrounded by immortal energy, either protected by the Baojiaxian, or protected by the immortal family at the entrance of the hall.

And this old man obviously only has a trace of it on his body. This trace is obviously muddy and unclear, and it will make the old man come out to ask people. Nine times out of ten, this is the matter.

If grinding the three levels does not go smoothly, it will be a torturous job.

"My son has always been depressed recently, as if he is crazy. He used to be very filial and very kind to me... I don't know why he seems to be crazy recently. He is having troubles and doesn't want to live anymore. He is eating again. Live chicken, eating raw meat is too scary... I asked my wife to watch him, and I came out to find you. I was introduced by the neighbor's sister. She gave 500, and I will give you 1000. Can you come and have a look... "

Come and have a look...

"Okay. But if you need something else, 1000 may not be enough."

I've seen my grandma say the same thing. You may have to place a tribute or something after visiting the house. The fairy family likes to eat meat, such as roasted chicken, roasted goose, and braised fish.

Wouldn't 1000 yuan be spent all at once?
"I know, I know. Don't worry...it's all a different price."

I can feel Master Chang Jiu's satisfaction. He seems to be very happy that I can judge things by myself without using any ability.

Dagu didn't say anything, he just laughed.

Hu Tu, on the other hand, showed no reaction and seemed to be sleeping.

When I arrived at the old man's house, I found it to be a pretty small villa. When I saw the fat middle-aged woman, I knew who introduced it.The middle-aged woman greeted me warmly with her luggage, and I nodded.

It seems that today is the day for the couple to return to their hometown for their honeymoon.

As soon as I entered the old man's house, I saw the shadow of a yellow fairy jumping up and down on the sofa. There were also some gray shadows behind the yellow fairy. The yellow fairy bared its teeth warily after seeing me.

The old man's wife stood by the window, accompanying his son who was also standing by the window.

The two of them looked at me for a moment, then nodded, as if they were used to having strangers come to their house.

It seems that no one has come to his house to check on things.

The old man's son has sunken eye sockets and is extremely thin. Now he is back to normal...

But as long as Huang Xian does this, he will still have to seek death and survive.

I looked back at the old man and said:
"Prepare roasted chicken and white wine. Also prepare some incense candles, burning paper and so on."

When Huang Xian saw me coming, he immediately possessed the old man's son.

"You, you, you...you, who are you...come on, come on...what are you doing."

The two old men were a little scared, and I immediately waved my hand to tell them not to worry.

"Don't worry, go prepare your things."

The old man immediately turned around and went to prepare. I greeted him with a smile and said:
"If you need anything from the Immortal family, let me tell you. Stop torturing such a person who doesn't understand anything. If the torture is too severe, how can this court stand up? If a discerning person doesn't talk about two families, do you want to be famous all over the world? To protect the family, build a career, and cultivate one’s character, you always give me a message.”

Huang Xianfu waved his hand at the man and didn't buy what I said, saying:

"I'm not torturing him. This is just grinding three levels according to the rules, and I'm a grinder. Otherwise, he can still stand? Isn't it hurting here?"

I nodded, Huang Xian was right.

When I was stunned, it was really painful.

Like being hit on the head with a sledgehammer...

Normally, if the immortal family is not too anxious, they will choose Wen Da. Who is willing to torture his own brother Ma?

The torture was severe. If my younger brother Ma really refused to obey, wouldn't it be a disaster?I lowered my head and saw the tormenting master. Behind Huang Xian stood a murderous ghost.

We usually don't call ghosts ghosts, but call them smoke soul, Qingfeng, stele king, etc. Smoke soul refers to the resentful ghost who died violently, while Qingfeng refers to the soul of the deceased who has no offspring or died early.

In the early years, people who died prematurely and had no offspring could not enter their ancestors' graves, and they could not be reincarnated because of their lingering grievances.

So Tangkou will be included.

The Monument King was his younger brother who led troops when he was alive. After his death, he could only continue to practice without entering reincarnation.

"Are you...an ancestor of his family?"

"Hehe...hehe...I am his father's...uncle."

Father's uncle?
What kind of seniority does your grandfather have?Why are you here torturing this junior?
Not authentic.

"You are..."

I didn't say anything. I saw the ghost looming, and it seemed to be unstable. I was afraid that another evil Shura would come.

He took out a piece of paper money and burned it. The ghost absorbed the incense ashes from the paper money and dispersed faintly, leaving his body standing there.

"When I died violently...his father said unpleasant things in my mourning hall...Now that his son can establish a memorial hall, I naturally want to make a place for myself."

Generally speaking, if the leader of Qingfeng Cult is not a murderer, one of his elders is in the business.

This evil ghost probably wants to occupy the position of Qingfeng Cult Leader, so he is causing trouble here.

"Of course there is no problem. If he wants to establish a court, you will naturally be a guest, but...how can I honor you after torturing people like this? It doesn't make sense to establish a court to be a Qiu Xian."

The dead ghost groaned, his face still dissatisfied, and said:

"His family has plenty of money, so he doesn't have to worry about money at all. He has to pay off his father's debt! I'm just torturing him, why are you so pretentious! I also have an enmity with his father, so you can't blame me!" Just accept your bad luck!"

After saying that, he clenched his fist angrily, and Huang Xian was pulled out by a force. The man covered his head and screamed in pain.

Good guy, where did this enemy and creditor come from...

It’s really unstoppable.

A creditor means one who has enmity with others due to disputes, robbery, violations, injuries, killings, eating, insults, etc. in life after life.

Enemy relatives refer to relatives around you or in your family who cannot be reincarnated after death...

I didn't say anything. This kind of smoke soul is very lethal, but it is also fragile.

If you use a mahogany sword, it will be easy to make him lose his mind. After all, he is a relative of the family, so it is not good to kill him directly.

I don't want to be responsible for this kind of karma.

He stepped forward and held the man's jaw, and rubbed it vigorously with the tip of his thumb. After a while, a blood blister appeared on it.

This is the hole that the soul of smoke has planted in a man.

Before taking the initiative, the orifice divination will not be very stable, especially the smoke soul divination...

I took out the wolf fangs prepared by my grandma, and the moment I showed them, the smoke soul shrank back in fear, and the young man's head stopped hurting.

He put his wolf fang against the blood bubble and said coldly:

"I'm not here to reason with you today. I want you to stop. If you stop, I will arrange for him to set up a hall to worship you. There will be small offerings on the 15th day of the lunar month and big offerings on March [-]rd and September [-]th. "Gong, you also have a place to live. If you don't know what is good and what is good, I will have to be rude. If the blood bubble bursts, you won't be alive, and you will have to hurt your roots. If you don't believe it, just try it!"

(End of this chapter)