Queen's scheming

Chapter 100 Generosity ([-])

"This way, sir!" Duke Feng gestured to the left, wanting to see if the old man was really blind.

The white-bearded old man paused, staring at the front with empty eyes, and asked, "I can't see you, little old man, so just tell me whether to go left, right, or go straight."

Feng Guogong said as if he had suddenly realized: "I forgot, sir, please go to the right!"

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man held a broken stick in his hand, and moved forward a little bit. Duke Feng thought his speed was slow, so he simply took the other end of the stick and said, "I'm pulling you away. side!"

The two stumbled back to Fengguogong's mansion, Fengguogong kept his eyes open, and led the white-bearded old man into the back door and said, "This is it, sir, what should I do?"

The old man with the white beard rode with the broken stick, and walked more than ten steps towards it, front, back, left, and right, and then said in a deep voice: "This place is very evil, it seems that this grieving ghost is from the master's house, especially in the northeast direction. Heavy!"

Duke Feng looked to the northeast, and it was Shen Muhao's courtyard!Duke Feng believed the white-bearded old man at this moment, and said more respectfully: "According to what Mister sees, how can we resolve it?"

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy. At first, the little old man thought that it was only you, master, who was carrying the resentment, but when he arrived at your house, he found that the resentment was so deep that all the people in your house Everyone is tainted with resentment, even if the little old man helps you remove the resentment from your body, the resentment from other people will be transmitted to your body again!"

"How about that? This old man dismisses all the servants and buys them from Ren Yazi again, okay?" Duke Feng asked anxiously.

The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid this is not right. The wronged soul travels thousands of miles a day. Even if the servant is sent thousands of miles away, the wronged soul can return to you, Master, in a short time."

Feng Guogong said more and more respectfully: "Then what should I do? Otherwise, you are going to bother to remove all the grievances from the people in my mansion?"

"You are a little old man, did my virtue come in vain? To clear up the grievances of the people in your family? Don't do it, don't do it, this job can't be done by a little old man. So many years of Taoism and deeds are not worth it, and you don’t want your 50 taels of gold! You can find someone else.” The old man with a white beard pulled his stick and was about to leave.

Duke Feng hurriedly said: "Then you have to tell the old man, who else can clear up this resentment?"

The white-bearded old man sighed, and said: "This ghost has deep grievances. According to what the little old man saw, the death of this ghost must be related to you, sir. This kind of grievance ghost must be conjured up to talk to it. This kind of Taoism, apart from the little old man in the world today, only Master Wuwei of Huangjue Temple can resolve it."

"Huangjue Temple? Royal Temple?" Duke Feng frowned.If Master Wuwei summoned the soul to talk to Shen Muhao, wouldn't Li Tianyou know that it was Shen Muhao who killed himself, and this is absolutely impossible.

Duke Feng gritted his teeth and said, "80 taels of gold, no more can be added."

The sandals of the old man with white beard paused, as if he was very entangled, he said after a while: "Forget it, forget it, who let the little old man have his life savings stolen by his apprentice, and he has no money to support the elderly! I will fight the little old man !"

"The little old man must summon the soul first, find out who this grieving ghost is, why he lingers in the world, and refuses to be reincarnated, and ask the master to find a quiet place for the little old man! The room, the courtyard in the northeast corner is the best." The old man with white beard stood up straight and said.

Duke Feng clenched his fists. He is a blind man who has never entered Duke Feng's mansion, yet he can immediately point out that the courtyard in the northeast corner belongs to Shen Muhao. It seems that this old man has two tricks.After thinking about it for a while, I am not afraid that this old man knows too much. He can't move the Master Wuwei of Huangjue Temple, and it is more than enough to move an unknown little old man.
Duke Feng concealed his thoughts, and said with a smile on his face: "Since it is the master's order, the old man will naturally obey, come and take the master to the original bamboo garden of the young master."

Duke Feng's suspicious thoughts have not subsided, he still needs to see if the old man can really tell the truth about Shen Muhao's death, whether he can summon the soul or not, who knows whether what he said is true or not.Being able to recognize Shen Muhao's bamboo garden may be due to the fact that he bribed the servants in the mansion. If he can explain Shen Muhao's death clearly, then he really has profound magic power.

Although Feng Guogong didn't believe the old man with white beard, he didn't dare to enter Shen Muhao's courtyard after all, he only said: "Sir, go first, the old man will prepare refreshments in the main hall!"

The old man was led to the bamboo garden by a servant, and after about an hour, he came back. Once he entered the main hall, he didn't say much, he kept sighing.

"What's the matter, sir?" Duke Feng calmly dismissed the maid serving in the main hall, and the constant rubbing of his palms betrayed his current mood. Could it be that Shen Muhao's grievance is too powerful for this old man to surrender him?

The white-bearded old man stared blankly in the direction of Duke Feng, and sighed, "My lord, this grieving ghost said that he is your own son. Since ancient times, rebellious sons have killed their fathers and fathers killed their own sons. They have deep resentment. The little old man tried hard to persuade him for a long time, but he still refused to leave."

At this moment, Lord Feng believed the old man with white beard completely, and said anxiously: "The old man was also forced to come here. If I don't kill him, he will definitely kill the old man in the future. The old man really has no choice, otherwise, who wants to kill himself?" What about my own son, not to mention, this son is the only son of this old man! This old man really has no choice but to do it! Please show me the way, sir."

The white-bearded old man sighed again and again, and said: "This kind of ritual takes a lot of effort, it is difficult! It is difficult! If you send him away forcibly, I am afraid that there will be heavenly punishment!"

Feng Guogong can't control so much, he quickly said: "As long as the master is willing to help, I have to try any method!" He didn't care about the old man's punishment, even if God didn't punish the old man, he wouldn't. Let the old man leave Fengguo's mansion alive.

The white-bearded old man seemed to have pondered for a long time, and said: "Forget it, I am short of money, little old man. Let all the people in your house gather here! Men and women stand separately, and don't miss anyone. Lose one and a half, and the wraith will return to you, master, and the little old man will be powerless."

There is no need for the old man with the white beard to tell you this, Duke Feng immediately ordered: "Gather all the people in the mansion to the main courtyard, remember, it is everyone, if there is one person who does not come, I will definitely kill his whole family !"

(End of this chapter)