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Chapter 30 Resentment

Li Yu and Xue Pan entered the house and found that the newly painted paint on the doorpost was not dry yet.

Obviously, this is an old house, but it has been recently renovated.

Li Yu looked at the word "happy" on the wall and was stunned for a while. The housekeeper sighed and said: "Our master bought this house for the young master's wedding. But just after marrying the young mistress, the young master fell ill. The young mistress even more

It’s hysteria, I’m going crazy and I don’t know when I will get better.”

"Everyone says this house is haunted and there are unclean things. Look at us, we can't sleep well every night..."

"If you keep tossing it any longer, your life will be lost."

Li Yu was slightly surprised. Logically speaking, he came to buy a house, and the old housekeeper shouldn't say such things.

After thinking for a moment, Li Yu knew that it was probably the old housekeeper who had selfish motives...

It seems he doesn't want the house to sell.

Just now, when the doorman heard that someone was buying a house, he almost ran to inform the old housekeeper.

Among the servants in the house, some want to sell it quickly, while others don't...

Xue Pan still had a good sense. After all, the family rooms were arranged there. He looked around and said: "It is five rooms wide and has five entrances from the front and back. Although it cannot be called a mansion, it is enough for a villa.

"

"This young man has good eyesight."

The front is the concierge, and further in is a courtyard full of willow trees. The second entrance is the reception hall, with a small door on each side leading to the second courtyard.

The third entrance is the inner hall, which is used to receive close guests. There are study rooms and warm pavilions on both sides.

Further inside is the inner house, and there is even a small garden in the courtyard at the back. Although the garden is not large, it is complete with rockeries, ponds, winding bridges and pavilions.

Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos, chrysanthemums, peonies, and daffodils were planted beside the pool. There was a small building on each corner of the courtyard, which was the original residence of the family's family members.

Now that the family members have moved away long ago, the house has always been empty. Only the old housekeeper and a few servants are here to look after the house and the courtyard.

Li Yu asked tentatively: "Is the head of your house in Bianliang?"

"Yes." The old housekeeper replied with evasive eyes.

Li Yu smiled and said, "That's good. You go and inform the head of your house that I not only want to buy a house, but I can also cure his son and daughter-in-law's illnesses."

As soon as Menzi heard this, he ran away. He didn't want to stay in this place for a long time, not even for a day.

Everyone knew that there was a ghost in the house, so Xue Pan and his followers were a little scared. Xiao Jinlian had seen ghosts several times with Li Yu, but he was the most normal one.

Li Yu counted with his fingers, frowned slightly, and stared at the old housekeeper.

"Haha, why is this little brother staring at me?" the old housekeeper asked with a dry smile.

"It's okay, I'm just checking on you."

"What's so good about an old man?" The old butler's voice was dry, like the sound of two stones being ground together.

"As a person like me, I just like to look at old men, who are prettier than beautiful women."

A group of people only saw Li Yu and the old housekeeper talking, and did not pay attention to what they were talking about. After a while, a group of people came in surrounded by an old man.

"I'm late and have kept our distinguished guest waiting for a long time. Who can cure the child's illness?"

"It's him, my brother Li Yu." Xue Pan stood up and said excitedly.

Li Yu looked up and saw that the person coming was an old man with gray beard and hair. His son had just gotten married, so he must have had a son with old age. No wonder he was so concerned about it.

"If you can really cure my son's life, I will give this house to you."

Li Yu turned to look at the old housekeeper and said with a smile: "Your master wants to give it to me. What do you think?"

"If you can save my young master, I, like all the servants in the house, will naturally express my gratitude to you for your great kindness." The old housekeeper lowered his hand and said.

Li Yu chuckled lightly and said, "In that case, how about we catch the ghost of this house first?"

"Now... now?" Xue Pan asked stammeringly.

He was a little scared and a little expectant, and his mood was very complicated.

Li Yu patted the old butler's shoulder. Every time he patted him, there was a slight burst of white smoke, but there was not a trace of rickets in the old butler's body.

"Old man, why bother..."

"What do you mean? Why can't I understand this?"

Li Yu smiled and said: "Old man, you are already dead."

"Your Excellency is really good at joking."

Li Yu said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. If you don't leave, after a while, you will be a lonely ghost and it will be too late to regret."

The old housekeeper's face twisted, revealing a look of resentment, "Why do you come, why do you come at this time?"

In broad daylight, his body slowly atomized and finally disappeared out of thin air.

In the air, a reluctant voice echoed, "Ten thousand! Ten thousand strings!"

Xue Pan froze on the spot and murmured: "Where's the ghost... Where's the ghost? Are you done catching it now?"

Li Yu smiled and said: "Ghosts are just souls after death. When they have flesh and blood, they can't do anything to you. If they lose their bodies and only have their souls left, there is nothing to be afraid of. But this thing is Yin Qi.

If it is too heavy, most people who live with him for a long time will inevitably suffer from yang deficiency and loss."

Why do people avoid alchemists when they exorcise ghosts? It's because of this.

What if everyone is watching and watching you exorcise ghosts is too easy and they don’t give you money?

Li Yu has long said that ghosts are not scary in fact. Unless they are the mountain ghosts encountered in Jingyanggang Inn, or serious ghosts by chance.

Li Yu turned his head, looked at the owner of the house, and asked, "Do you know what he means by ten thousand guan?"

"I don't know..."

Li Yu curled his lips and said, "This is related to your son. I advise you to think about it carefully before talking about it."

When the old man heard this, he sighed and said: "When I was young, Laifu was my book boy. When I was fifteen years old, we went to Beijing together to take the exam. Once again we met thieves, who robbed us of our property and tied us to the mountain.

Laifu escaped with me on his back. In order to make him run faster, I promised to give him 10,000 yuan after I escaped."

"Later... later."

"Then you reneged on your promise to save your life. It's really shameful that you reneged on your promise. It's only ten thousand yuan, which is not enough to make a hairpin for a popular girl. Your life is really worthless." Xue

Pan cursed contemptuously, and at the end of the curse, he even spat.

The old man was a little ashamed and did not reply. Li Yu said: "Forget it, go see your son. I hope you won't break your promise this time."

"No, no, if I save the dog, I will give this house to you."

"Sign the paperwork first. The house will give it to you first, because your character is not very good." Li Yu said.

The old man was just a son. He looked at Li Yu and nodded.

If his son does not survive, he will die sooner or later at such an old age, and no matter how much wealth he has by then, it will be an advantage to outsiders.

Soon, a group of servants brought the old man's son and daughter-in-law over in a carriage. Two soft men were placed in the yard. A group of servants carried his son up, and three strong women carried their daughter-in-law up, side by side.

Put together.

Li Yu took a look and saw that there was a small purple-black dot between their eyebrows.

"How much did you spend on treating your son and daughter-in-law?"

The old man was startled for a moment, then turned around and asked his accountant.

The accountant was quite aware of it, so he opened his mouth and said, "Master, I spent a total of eight thousand three hundred guan."

Li Yu nodded and said, "Okay, you can give me another 1,700 yuan for the diagnosis."

After receiving the master's nod, the accountant prepared a sum of 1,700 guan for Li Yu. After Li Yu accepted it, he said, "Open a receipt."

"ah?"

"I'll ask you to write a receipt and write down the medical fee of 1,700 yuan and keep the account!"

The accountant was confused, wondering why this guy had such a strong sense of ritual.

After writing, Li Yu shook the paper in his hand, and after a burst of fire, it turned into ashes.

A purple smoke appeared between the eyebrows of the two people lying down, and Li Yu held it in his hand.

The two patients slowly opened their eyes, saw the old man crying with joy, and called out: "Dad...where is this?"

Everyone burst into exclamations and looked at Li Yu with eyes filled with admiration.

Li Yu waved his hand to Xiao Jinlian and said, "Lian'er, remember, this is resentment."

"The old man is just a debt collector, so his resentment is not strong. His master owes him 10,000 guan. He made his master lose 10,000 guan, and the resentment dissipated."

Xue Pan gained a lot of knowledge today and quickly asked: "What if there is great resentment?"

"When the resentment is strong, it is a curse, like a shadow chasing the form, like a gangrene attached to the bone, which tortures people to death. It is very scary. It is said that there are often people practicing this way in southern Xinjiang. It is very troublesome and no one wants to offend them.

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