Wang Mazi also persuaded: "The Qian family has a big business, so the reward will definitely be big. Fairy Shen has to go there just for the sake of the money."
"You guys go out first, I need to clean up."
Shen Qingqing drove away Wang Mazi and others in a cold tone, then took out three copper coins from the cloth bag and divined a divination. The bad divination indicated that there would be a disaster of blood and light, but if you meet a noble person, you can turn bad luck into good luck.
Shen Qingqing rubbed the copper coins, frowning and thinking deeply. She had calculated hundreds of hexagrams for herself in her previous life, but she had never encountered such hexagrams before.
"Noble..."
What kind of person should Shen Qingqing's noble person be?
After a moment, she put away the coins, shook her clothes and stood up.
Just for this noble man, she wanted to go to Qian Mansion to find out what was going on.
Wang Mazi saw her coming out and greeted her with a smile, "Fairy Shen, have you thought about it?"
Shen Qingqing nodded, "Lead the way."
"Okay, let me tell you that you have a Bodhisattva heart and you will definitely not let evil spirits harm people outside. I'm sure I'm right!"
Wang Mazi led the way while flattering Shen Qingqing.
Several people walked out of the noodle shop and were about to climb onto the bullock cart when Shen Qingqing suddenly stopped.
Wang Mazi looked back at her in fear, "Fairy Shen, did you forget to bring something?"
Shen Qingqing pursed her lips and pointed at Butler Qian, "Go back and serve noodles and clean up. Maybe I can capture that female ghost and keep her company for you."
Butler Qian trembled in his heart and said with a grimace: "Fairy Shen, I just have to work hard, don't use those things to scare people!"
He still wants to live a few more years!
"Let's see how you perform." Shen Qingqing gave him a meaningful look, raised her legs and jumped onto the bullock cart, her red clothes flying as she moved, her posture was chic, and she looked like a female knight in the world.
What a nice view!
Wang Mazi was amazed in his heart, and when he realized what he was doing, he pinched his thigh hard. He was so beautiful, was that someone he could imagine?
The wheels spun quickly and soon they arrived at the Qian Mansion.
The pot-bellied Qian Rushan and his first wife, Mrs. Li, were standing at the door of their house, looking up in anticipation. When they saw the red figure on the bullock cart, they hugged each other and cried.
Great, Qian Mansion is finally saved!
"Fairy Shen, are you Fairy Shen? We have been waiting for you for a long time!" Qian Rushan stepped forward quickly to greet him, nodding and bowing, without any airs of a rich man.
Shen Qingqing glanced at him roughly, her expression was sluggish, and her whole face was covered with a layer of black clouds, especially the black energy in the life palace between her eyebrows, which was obviously going to be a disaster.
But this time she was just here to catch ghosts, and whether it was a disaster or not had nothing to do with her.
"Go in, don't waste time."
"As expected, you are a master. It's so refreshing!" Qian Rushan turned to invite her in and said with a flattering smile, "Do you think I need anything else? The tributes, incense burner and so on are all ready."
"Nothing is needed."
Shen Qingqing ignored him and stepped onto the steps. As soon as she stood at the door, a cold wind blew in her face, making her shiver.
Is this still a house where people live?
It almost turned into a ghost house. No wonder everyone in the mansion was wearing autumn clothes and covering their heads tightly.
When Qian Rushan saw that she refused to go in and her face was extremely ugly, Qian Rushan felt as nervous as a drum and said, "Fairy Shen, did you discover something?"
Shen Qingqing raised her fingers to her lips, glanced at his fat mouth, and frowned slightly, "You are really noisy."
"Then I won't say anything." Qian Rushan took a step back, lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
Her ears finally calmed down, and she took out the compass from the bag. The pointer was spinning back and forth like a headless fly, and couldn't stop for a long time.
Sure enough, there is a big problem with this house.
Shen Qingqing bit off the middle finger of her left hand and pressed the blood on the fingertip to the center of the compass. The arc of the pointer's swing gradually weakened and finally pointed to the northeast.
She followed the direction indicated by the compass, passed through the magnificent main house, and came to the lush back garden. An artificial lake was dug in the center of the garden. The lake was shrouded in black air and filled with a heavy air of death.
A stone arch bridge was built in the middle of the lake, with a tall willow tree planted at the head of the bridge. Shen Qingqing walked over and pulled out the little ghost hiding behind the tree.
It turned out to be an old acquaintance - a veteran of the Wang family's scams.
As soon as he saw Shen Qingqing, he immediately knelt down and knelt down in tears, "Fairy Shen, wuwu, Fairy Shen, I'm so miserable!"
Shen Qingqing looked at his messy hair and the tattered clothes that were barely hanging on his body, and took a step back in disgust, "You are stupid and you still refuse to admit it. I have already warned you, how can you still get yourself into this?"
The old Taoist cried until his nose burst into tears, "You didn't make it clear at that time. I thought you were lying to me, and the Qian family gave me a lot of money, so I just wanted to come over and have a look. If it didn't work, I would run away. How could I do that?" I thought of folding myself in!"
Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes, "Do you think I'm like you, telling fortunes and catching ghosts all with one mouth?"
"Uh-huh, I know I was wrong, Fairy Shen, do you think I can still be saved? I still have a few taels of silver hidden at home that I haven't spent, and I don't want to die!"
The old Taoist knelt on the ground and kowtowed so hard that his short coat fell apart, revealing his black bark-like chest. There were several particularly conspicuous red nail marks on his chest, and there were two red marks on his neck.
Although Shen Qingqing has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs running away. The red marks are the traces left by men and women after love.
She twitched her lips and said, "Tsk, tell me, what good things did you do before you died?"
The old Taoist's expression changed, and he shrank back guiltily, "Do you have to say it?"
Shen Qingqing raised her eyes slightly and asked: "What do you think?"
The old Taoist shrank his neck and hesitated: "That day I went to Qian's Mansion to catch ghosts. Every time it was my turn to burn the talisman, the candle would go out for no reason. After going back and forth a few times, I got scared and wanted to pack up my things and run away. But Qian Rushan refused to let him go."
"I had no choice but to spend the night in the back garden of Qian Mansion. As a result, when I slept until midnight, a little maid hid behind the flowers and called me. She started to take off my clothes while shouting. The moon was so bright that night. Her breasts shined white."
"I am a man after all. I couldn't hold myself back when I saw this scene. When my brain got hot, I jumped on it." The old man raised his head with a lewd smile, "We have been playing in the flowers for a long time. That maid is as delicate as a fairy. Soft, and the voice is particularly alluring..."
Shen Qingqing frowned and interrupted his reminiscence, "To get to the point, how did you die?"
The old Taoist came back to his senses and shook his head, "I don't know how I died. The maid seemed to have said in my ear, 'Do you want to give me your life?' I nodded, and then in the blink of an eye it became That’s it.”
Shen Qingqing: "..."
This way of death was really worthy of his IQ.
"After all, you have been a fake Taoist priest for so long and you don't even understand the most basic common sense? Can you just agree to the ghost's words?"
"Ghost? Ghost?"
"Otherwise, with your stunning appearance, what kind of girl can you attract?"
The old Taoist curled his lips aggrievedly, still unwilling to accept the fact that he spent the night with a female ghost, "But she is hot, hot and soft, how could she be a ghost?" This chapter has been completed!