Crunch!

The main entrance of the mansion slowly opened, but the chaotic crowd walked out of it.

They were dressed in slave clothes and carrying packages in their hands. They seemed to be impatient and rushed out of the gate, as if they were escaping.

The butler looked at this scene and smiled bitterly, and he did not stop him.

"Butler Li will run away with us," a thin man stood beside Butler Li and whispered.

"Three people died in the mansion in a row. This is a ghost. The mage invited is useless. The master has approved us to leave. Butler Li should leave with us, right?"

"I won't leave anymore. I have entered the Zhang Mansion since I was a child. It has been decades in a flash. Now my children are arranged by the master to follow the eldest son. They are considered to be free of food and clothing. Now that the Zhang Mansion is in trouble, how can I escape?" Manager Li sighed and reached out and patted the thin man on the shoulder.

He said in a low tone: "Zhang San, you are the son of the Zhang family. I grew up watching you since I was a child. I treat you like a parent-child."

"I'd like to help you this time?"

"Manager Li, please say that as long as I can do it, I, Zhang San, will not refuse,"

"It's not a big deal. Go and send me a message to my eldest son. After I die, I must persuade the eldest young master. If you want to survive, don't go back to the Zhang Mansion. This place will be full of ghosts in the future, and you won't die a good death if you come."

"Zhang San understands," Zhang San showed horror, but after responding, he hurriedly left.

Manager Li looked at the figures of everyone leaving and sighed in his heart. He really thought he didn't want to leave. He had been in the Zhang family for decades and had been tied to the Zhang family. His children all depended on the eldest master. If he ran away at this moment, his children would definitely be kicked out of the Zhang family.

Without the care of the eldest son, how could they live a wealthy life? As long as they save this life for the Zhang family, the eldest son will definitely remember his loyalty and will not treat them unfairly.

Yang Qifeng looked at the scattered slaves in the same place. This evil ghost was a good method. With his ability, the Zhang family could not do anything to the direct descendants of the Zhang family head.

But he cannot kill the Zhang family's direct descendants, and he cannot kill the slave. If one person dies every day, how can this person's heart not be dispersed in a few days? If the head of the Zhang family dares to stop him and prevent the slave from scattering away.

It is impossible to say that there is no need for the evil spirit to do it. The head of the Zhang family is the dead soul under the knife of this slave.

Don’t talk about the servants and thugs. If you deal with other bandits and strong men, these servants and thugs will naturally not be afraid. However, if you deal with ghosts, this non-human existence, they will not be much better than these ordinary slaves.

Where can we suppress this, they must be the ones who lead the rebellion.

In the end, the Zhang family was slaughtered and the money was robbed and ran away, but it was not impossible to do it.

Life and death are terrifying. I hope they are loyal in desperate situations. You are playing games. People's hearts are different in desperate situations. A hero like a Overlord, who really has a desperate situation, and there are no shortage of people who sell their owners and seek honor.

This rich man in the countryside had one or two loyal servants, which was a rare and precious thing.

The Zhang family had to suppress themselves for a few days, and they had some means. They must have used gold and silver to tempt them. Now this fear can no longer be suppressed. Once they vented the Zhang family's paper-stuffed wall, they could only let them leave.

"Why!"

"Pity, I'm so evil!"

A sigh rang out, and Manager Li, who had just turned around and was about to walk into the mansion, subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

Jingmin is a handsome Taoist. The Taoist is not old, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a childish face, his eyes are very bright and energetic, and his body exudes a sense of outrageous aura. He looks different from ordinary people.

"Why is Taoist Master sighing?" Manager Li couldn't help but ask.

"Injustice!" After he spoke, he stopped talking, but turned around and left the street.

He had just taken three or four steps, and a shout came from behind him. Manager Li shouted loudly: "Master, stay?"

The Taoist shook his head, but did not stop. Instead, his pace accelerated. Seeing this scene, Manager Li was anxious. He happened to look at Zhang San who was leaving the Zhang Mansion in the distance and shouted to Zhang San: "Zhang San stops this Taoist priest!"

When Zhang San heard the shout, he instinctively paused. He grew up in the Zhang Mansion since he was a child. He had become accustomed to listening to Manager Li's orders. After stopping, he realized that he had left Zhang Mansion. After he hesitating for a moment, he chose to obey Manager Li's words.

He opened his arms, intercepted the young Taoist, and said, "Please stay for a while," he said, "

The young Taoist had just stopped. With this delay, Manager Li from afar had successfully run to the young Taoist side, grabbed the young Taoist's arm and said, "What did the Taoist priest mean when he just said?"

His eyes showed expectation, and he hoped that the young Taoist would say what he wanted to hear the most at the moment. Such a superficial routine would have been ignored if it were the past.

But now he has reached a desperate situation, and he has to seize even a straw, and he doesn't want to let go of a slight opportunity.

"You have seen all the evil ghosts seeking revenge," said the young Taoist in a plain tone.

"Does Taoist Master have the means to subdue demons?" Manager Li's tone was slightly rapid, and his breathing became solemn. This is the most important thing.

"This," the young Taoist hesitated for a moment before whispering: "I don't have any methods of subduing demons,"

"It's just that I'm too young and my magic power is a bit bad. If Master Dao is here, all the evil ghosts will be able to be taken away, and this mere evil ghost will be no problem,"

"Don't worry, layman, I will go back and invite the master to come here to eliminate ghosts!"

"Where is the Taoist Master?" Manager Li asked.

"I went to visit my colleagues in Jinhua Mansion a few days ago. The mansion is not too far away. I can return in half a month."

Half a month, you came back to collect the body for me. Manager Li slandered me and knew that the young Taoist priest was interested in refusing, but how could he let the other party go? At this moment, even if the other party was a liar, he would still pull the other party over.

He has no compassion for the world. If he dares to deceive him, he will die together at the hands of the evil spirits.

"I would like to ask the Taoist priest to be kind and save my master's life. As long as I can save my master's life, I will never be stingy with gold, silver and money. When the Taoist priest lives in, my master will spend a lot of money to repair the Taoist temple, and donate gold and silver every year to burn incense and worship every day," Manager Li dares to say anything.

"Well, I am not planning your gold and silver, but my Qingfengguancai is the time when I need money to repair it."

"I will see the ability of the evil spirit tonight."

"Please please, Taoist priest," Manager Li grabbed the young Taoist's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
Chapter completed!