Chapter 173 The Third Floor of the Underground

Qingluan looked at him blankly. I guess she didn't fully understand this sentence, but she seemed to understand what my brother meant. She pursed her mouth in grievance and stood up and retreated aside.

"Xiao Qiao, Old Mrs. Shen asked us to come over and talk, would you go?" My brother frowned in dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong? Just talk, just go... Why do you seem to want to go?"

"It's nothing to talk! The problem is that she asked us to go to the Shen family's ancestral hall to speak! Damn, is this asking us to kowtow? I don't want to recognize her relatives of the Shen family! And according to seniority, if we kowtow to recognize relatives, we have to call Mrs. Shen " auntie! Go fuck!" My brother was very unhappy with Mrs. Shen and didn't want to catch up with her relatives.

Qingluan hurriedly said, "Hey, isn't this a good thing? After all, they are relatives. No matter how distant the relationship is, their bloodline cannot be erased. There will be connections in the dark. It's best to be harmonious and beautiful! Besides... The Empress is the wife of Lord Emperor, the mistress of Sister Qingrui and me, and the person that the Shen family should treat respectfully. No one dares to use his seniority to suppress you!"

So, please help me beg for mercy... She blinked at me pitifully.

I pretended not to see it.

My brother turned his head and thought, "That's right, your Lord Emperor is my brother-in-law. At least I can act as a mighty person in this life, right?"

On the way to the ancestral hall, I saw a small attic, which was a place where Shen Family Furnishing dedicated to Emperor Bei Tai. It kowtowed three times a day and two incense sticks in the morning and evening.

Such respect must be because Jiang Qiyun has been particularly favored by the Shen family for half a century, and it is also the reason why the Shen family can have such a great family and great business.

There is no spiritual seat for my mother in the ancestral hall, but if there are grandma and grandpa, we will not suffer any loss when kowtowing. It is just that when we were offering tea to Mrs. Shen, the aunt screamed so hard that she was all disgusted.

Because my brother and I were supported by Jiang Qiyun, Old Mrs. Shen did not make things difficult for us, but instead asked us to sit and talk with a cold face.

"How did you two make enemies with the corpse-drivers in Xiangxi? Why did they come to you with the corpse-drivers yesterday?"

My brother told us about the situation when we entered the zodiac village, and told Old Lady Shen about the recent arrest of their big-headed child.

I originally thought that Mrs. Shen would scold me for doing things randomly and increase my karma, but she snorted coldly: "The corpse-drivers you are involved in are not orthodox, but have left the evil lineage. Sooner or later, we will face them!"

Huh? She means that she wants to stand up for us?

"Now in the circle, everyone says that the Shen family and the Mu family join forces. You two do what you can when doing things and don't lose the reputation of our Shen family, do you know?" Old Mrs. Shen said reluctantly.

My brother twitched his mouth and wanted to curse. I quickly suppressed his anger and replied: "No one will come to us to do things. Most of it is my father's business and will not embarrass the Shen family."

The old lady looked a little more kind and hooked her fingers to a Kun Dao behind her.

The Kundao brought a few classics, and the old lady Shen said, "This is the way to draw the talisman for Duyou. In the future, you can draw it yourself and buy less talismans from outside the family. With the Yuxuanji of the Shen family, you actually have to buy talismans from other schools. It's really embarrassing!"

When my brother heard this, he almost called out a few "dear aunts". One talisman of the tragedy would cost tens of thousands. If we learn to draw it ourselves, how much money would we save!

"Also, the Shen family will introduce you to some small orders in the future, but according to the rules, one-third of your income must be handed over to the Shen family. Do you understand?" Old Mrs. Shen looked at us with a headache.

I guess she is also very confused about making this decision?

"...Are you taking the wrong medicine?" My brother said bluntly.

Old Mrs. Shen glared at him, her eyes fell on me, and she said slowly: "The Emperor punished Qingrui, probably because she was killed... We are completely obeying the Emperor's orders, and we must make the next plan as soon as possible."

"What are your plans?" My brother frowned and said, "Let me explain first. My Xiao Qiao's surname is Mu but Chen. If you think that letting Xiao Qiao return to the Shen family can make Lord Emperor continue to favor you, then you have made the wrong plan."

"Hmph." Old Mrs. Shen snorted coldly and left without comment.

My brother pulled me away from the Shen family: "It's too tiring to deal with this family. Xiao Qiao, let's go home. After the New Year, I have to go to the hospital for an internship."

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My brother said he was internship, and I thought he was joking. This guy played games at home and became a profiteer in the first half of the semester. Is it still time for him to go for an internship now?

Unexpectedly, after the seventh day of the lunar month, he really packed up and went to the hospital for internship. He went to a large hospital located in Xincheng District. My brother's route was really unexpected.

During the winter vacation, I looked at the shop every day. Old Man Chen brought his wife here to take the baby. He came to do odd jobs, buy vegetables, boil water, clean the yard, wash the car and wash dishes, do everything. He said he only received half of the salary and just treated it as paying back our money. This guy is really shameless.

But seeing how he is chewing his phone every day, I am too lazy to bother with him.

I have to save money for him and repay Lin Yanhuan!

On the third day of my internship, my brother couldn't stand it and called me to complain: "Baby Xiao Qiao... Is this a bad year or something? Why did I come to the internship and get a ghost? Oh, can you come here tonight? My night shift."

Of course I can go, but I have to wait for Jiang Qiyun to go with me, otherwise he will have an excuse to "punish" me again when he sees me not in the room.

Jiang Qiyun doesn’t appear in midnight now like before. Sometimes she will appear in my room at ten o’clock or even nine o’clock.

"What's so strange about hitting ghosts? Are you two still not used to seeing ghosts?" Jiang Qiyun frowned disapprovingly.

"I guess it's a bit troublesome? My brother can't bring talismans and magic weapons when he goes to intern every day..." I came out of the side door and stood on the side of the road to stop the car.

I was looking down at the map of my phone, and a taxi was parked in front of me. I was ready to go forward without even looking—

Jiang Qiyun pulled my arm hard, pulled me back to him, and roared at the taxi: "Get out!"

I was startled and looked up at him quickly. He was looking at the taxi.

My God, this is a hearse!

Have I been so tempted by this recently?!

There is a saying in this circle that causes and conditions. Even if I see a ghost, as long as the ghost does not harm me or people, and I have not received someone else's entrustment to deal with it, I basically pretend not to see it.

The mage is not a savior, so we cannot stop when we see ghosts. These people become lonely ghosts and have their own karma. We just see more than others and cannot interfere.

When I found my brother in the hospital duty room, he was eating the late-night snack rice noodles bought by the little nurse for him. While eating, he chatted with the little nurse who changed shifts until Feiqiu. This look is not like a ghost hitting a ghost!

"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, don't be angry, I'm really damn, it's true! There is a --" hf();
Chapter completed!