I'm really not immortal

Chapter 46
late at night.

The servants and guards in the entire Liu Mansion felt that the cold aura suddenly dissipated.

It didn't take long.

A bad news also came.

When Liu Zhenjiang was worshiping those women, he suddenly plunged into the Minjiang River like a mad cow who lost his mind.

Many second-rank guards jumped down to look for him, and it took a full half an hour to fish out the cold body from the water.

After Wu Zuo's inspection, his neck, wrists, legs, feet, and mouth were covered with black and blue handprints.

It's not at all like he jumped off by himself, it's more like being surrounded by a group of invisible ghosts and being pulled into the Minjiang River forcibly.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xu Guaxian.

As early as Song Yutian decisively rejected Zhao Qingchan's insistence on going to his wife's door to put up amulets, he patted his butt and went home quite disappointed.

But, Zhao Qingchan still stayed up all night.

Because he knew that Liu Zhenjiang would definitely die, and Song Yutian would definitely come.

dong dong dong.

"This big Qingzao came here really fast. I don't know if it's giving money, or planning to kill me." Zhao Qingchan squinted his eyes and shouted directly: "The door is not locked, and you Come in."

crunch.

Song Yutian's round face appeared in front of his eyes. He glanced at Zhao Qingchan thoughtfully, then laughed and clapped his hands: "Come here, bring all the boxes in."

A total of four warriors came to him carrying two heavy boxes.

Song Yutian lifted the box straightforwardly, and the golden and silver lights shone brightly.

"A small chest of gold and a large chest of silver."

"No more, no less, it adds up to exactly 1 taels. This is my thank you gift to Mr. Xu for exorcising ghosts and summoning souls."

In this situation, the four warriors watching couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

If it is a bank note...

Then it won't have such an effect.

And Zhao Qingchan just glanced lightly, and cursed secretly in his heart, why don't you call me brother Xu?
Song Yutian sighed in his heart, he really is a disciple of an aristocratic family, that detached demeanor is definitely not something ordinary people can pretend, he should really not care about these external things.

But this kind of aristocratic disciple who can't see the origin, has outstanding martial arts talent, seems to have no purpose, but has a lot of means is really troublesome.

verb: move?
Can't move, the ghost knows if there is any helper in the dark.

kill?

Can't kill.

Maybe if a young one is killed, a litter of old ones will come, and his beautiful daughter-in-law will probably remarry.

Song Yutian believed that no one could see through his methods.

But he never expected that if he didn't go to Taoist temples or temples to ask for help, Mr. Xu really had the means to exorcise ghosts and call back souls.

At that time, he was terrified!!!∑(Дノ)ノ.

I'm afraid Zhao Qingchan still has the ability to kill ghosts.

Fortunately.

He cannot ┗(▔, ▔)┛.

He even uttered words for those dead soul priests...

He followed suit and chose the third method, the method of sacrifice.

however,
Zhao Qingchan also sneered in his heart, why didn't he kill someone with a knife?
Liu Zhenjiang killed people like hemp, forced girls into prostitution, God knows how many outrageous things he has done in order to expand the brothel industry, and it would be cheap for ghosts to kill him.

But he also thought of a question, Liu Zhenjiang is such a cautious person, why didn't he let himself follow?
Has he already thought about going to die, and he just wants his granddaughter to be taken good care of by Song Yutian?

Seeing the polite Song Yutian, Zhao Qingchan said with a smile: "Master Song is still very polite, but I blame me for this matter. If I really followed up yesterday, this kind of thing will not happen to your father-in-law. .”

"Hey, destiny is like this. My father-in-law did some wrong things in the early years, and he never expected to have such a result." Song Yutian wept sadly, and he wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "Anyway, Mr. Xu Be sure to accept the money."

Zhao Qingchan nodded: "Business is business, love is love, I accepted the money, but my ability to exorcise ghosts is not very good, please don't say anything about it."

A gleam flashed in Song Yutian's eyes, and he said with astonishment and remorse: "It's over, I've told you all, I thought Mr. Xu was good at this method, and I wanted to promote it to you more."

"Since that's the case, then that's all." Zhao Qingchan sighed helplessly: "My master told me not to expose such tricks, but I... hey."

Song Yutian continued: "..."

The two showed off their acting skills for half an hour, Zhao Qingchan found an excuse to practice martial arts, and the others left one after another.

But Song Yutian, who walked out of the gate of Xu Mansion, touched his chin and couldn't help but said: "San'er, do you think Xu Changqing has seen through my tricks?"

A strong man with horizontal kung fu took a half step forward, his dull eyes turned into shrewdness, and he said softly: "Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, so what if you see through it?"

"Even if he really saw it through, but he accepted the money, it also proves that he is a smart man!"

"And even if he said more, is it possible that there are still people in Fuzhou who will avenge Liu Zhenjiang?"

"That's right." Song Yutian's mouth curled into a smile: "My father-in-law made a lot of enemies in the early years. It would be nice if those guys didn't dig his grave, and help him avenge him."

"If it weren't for my son-in-law, he would have lived until now?"

"Occupying the latrine all day without shitting, the brothel business should have been given to me a long time ago. It used to occupy [-]% of Fuzhou's business, but now only [-]% is left. How much money will I lose in a year."

"That's right." Song Yutian said suddenly: "Did the Onmyoji from the Wonu Kingdom kill him?"

San'er gestured on his neck with his hands: "I cut off his head with my own hands, but I still hurt a lot of brothers. This guy has a lot of tricks, but his martial arts cultivation is not good."

"That's right, look at Xu Changqing, whose mere second-rank cultivation can make me feel a little threatened."

"Plus this person's confidence is too strong, and he is even waiting for me to come to 'give money' at home. That's his real skill." Song Yutian silently gave Zhao Qingchan a thumbs up, and continued: "But that old Yinyang A person who has no ability, but is so greedy, is he worthy of my 3 taels of silver?"

"By the way, in the future, when you see that Xu, you should be respectful. This person has a good body and top-notch martial arts. I am envious of him. He is definitely not someone in the pool. There is no need not to provoke that guy."

Afterwards, Song Yutian smiled and led the four of them to the Liu residence.

no way.

Father-in-law's funeral still needs to be done.

Otherwise, his wife would have to skin her.

Ok.

He is ruthless, not afraid of heaven and earth.

The only weakness is fear of guilt.

He was completely reluctant to scold his daughter-in-law for half a word.

……

At this time, Zhao Qingchan had just performed two sets of Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and then she sank to her dantian, and breathed out after finishing her kung fu.

He turned his head and glanced at the two boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in the courtyard, his eyes finally lit up.

He couldn't help but rubbed his hands, picked up a piece of gold and bit it: "My dear, it is said that talisman masters are expensive to practice, and they may not be used once a year, but if you really want to do business, it's a bloody profit." what."

Obviously, act.

As long as Zhao Qingchan thinks that he will definitely be a land god in the future, his mentality will naturally change. The look on his face that treats money like dung is so realistic, how realistic.

"But..." Zhao Qingchan lay on the rocking chair exclusive to Xianyu with her legs crossed, and murmured, "Who is that guy who can lure the water ghosts out of the river?"

……

Brother Cicada's Little Theater ps: Countless monsters holding recommendation tickets swarmed up. Suddenly, Zhao Qingchan was dizzy from being smashed by countless recommendation tickets, and his eyes gradually turned black.

(End of this chapter)