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Chapter 132 This is our village public toilet

Chapter 132 This is our village public toilet

At this time, Yin Chai was taking Zhang Xiuying and her son on their way. They were in the endless darkness. If they took a step forward, the road under their feet would be extended by one foot, as if they would never see the end.

At this time, some pale golden haloes suddenly appeared above their heads, like flying Kongming lanterns, fluttering and casting warm light.

It lights up the whole road.

Zhang Xiuying, mother and son turned back in surprise, and Yin Chai also turned around and saw this scene.

"Young Master, burn her merits to illuminate your path to reincarnation, so that your future can be bright and brilliant."

Zhang Xiuying didn't seem to understand. She stared at the apertures in a daze. It took her a long time to say, "The little master... is the reincarnation of a god."

Under the light golden aperture, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, and the waterfall of Jiuyou Forgetting River can be vaguely seen ahead.

The incense burns out.

Gouwa walked forward flatteringly, "Little fairy, I know I was wrong, really. But what's the use of knowing it at this time? Anyway, I'm already dead. You don't remember the faults of villains. Let me go.

Shall I go and be reincarnated?"

"No!" Yun Qi didn't follow him around the bush and flatly rejected him, her voice was very straightforward.

"Hey, you, you little baby, you are not very old, how can you be so bad!"

"No, no," Wu Qian shook his head, "That's our family's ancestral grave. My great-grandfather and my grandfather are buried next to it. Good guy, if you have a basin of shit and urine for the whole family to share, you won't be afraid of the ancestors coming to our door in the middle of the night."

Outside the gate of Wu Qian's house, Gou Wa's soul was basking in the sun, feeling uncomfortable all over, and even black smoke was rising from his body.

"Yes, I do, but I'm afraid you won't agree."

Her face was full of shock, as if she was frightened by what she said.

"Uncle, you have to behave well. Xiaoqi is waiting for good news from you."

After all, he is already dead, and any punishment means nothing to him.

"Your uncle is the reincarnation of an evil star, which is why he is involved in life lawsuits. Even if such a person dies, he will continue to emit evil energy and affect future generations. He has no children, so of course the only one he can affect is your family. You are now

The only thing that can be done is to block this connection and suppress his evil spirit."

Yun Qiuce snorted disdainfully and said to Wu Qian's wife: "What's the use of a basin of excrement and urine? His uncle is the reincarnation of an evil star. Don't underestimate him. The best way is to find a special cemetery for him."

He sighed and looked very sorry.

Yun Qiuce shook his head, with regret on his face, "Although your house has good Feng Shui, if I guess correctly, your family has been in bad luck recently, and it was your relatives who caused it."

Wu Qian and his wife stared at Yun Qiuce devoutly and shook their heads subconsciously, like two silly geese.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about this. Hearing the conversation inside, he couldn't help but ask:

"Why did you bring me here? This is my nephew's house. Are you planning something else?"

After a while, the magic talisman flew out and landed in a fluttering place.

Yun Qiuce clenched his fist and resisted the urge to smash that face with his fist, "Actually, it can be seen from your face that you will definitely have good fortune and wealth in the future, but your relatives have caused trouble for you, and you have obtained the wealth and glory.

It’s flying again, it’s time and destiny!”

His wife said in a daze: "Then... from now on, when I worship him, I will serve him a plate of shit?"

Wu Qian and his wife looked at each other.

Haha, you dare to threaten!

Yun Qi waved her hands like a young adult, "You'll know in a few days."

Wu Qian and his wife looked at each other, quickly caught up and asked, "Sir, what did you mean by what you just said?"

Wu Qian's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled Yun Qiuce and asked: "Sir, no, Master Yun, what did you mean just now, can our house produce noble people?"

Yun Qiuce smiled mysteriously, looking like he was a bit of an outsider.

Yun Qi tilted her head, with a stern face, and said fiercely: "Yes, Xiao Qi is planning on you, the devil."

In the yard, Wu Qian and his wife asked with pious faces:

"I'm afraid you can't do it as I said, forget it, just treat me as nosy." After Yun Qiuce finished speaking, he turned around and left again.

"Haizhou Yun family, isn't that a famous mystical family? I've heard my sisters talk about it." Wu Qian's wife said excitedly, "I heard that their family has produced several mystical masters."

Gouwa's nephew's name was Wu Qian. At this time, he was squatting under the eaves and sighing. He seemed to be still worried about his uncle. He looked up and saw Yun Qiuce and said angrily: "Who are you? You went to the wrong door.

Come on, get out!"

"Because ghosts are afraid of dirty things, such as feces and urine. Even though they are dirty, they can suppress evil spirits. So if you want to block your uncle's bad influence, the best way is to use feces and urine to suppress him.

"

Yun Qi had a proud smile on her face, like a bad little devil. "Yes, who made you so unlucky to meet me."

Under the sun, Yun Qi's face turned bright red. She clenched her fists and said heavily to Yun Qiuce:

Wu Qian and his wife immediately became nervous, "What's wrong, Master Yun? Didn't you say that my family's feng shui is very good? Can you see if my child can get into a good school for the high school entrance examination next year?"

Wu Qian's wife grabbed him and said, "Don't go, Master Yun. If you have any requests, just say it and we can discuss it. I am the one who makes the decision in our family. My man's words have no effect."

"My name is Yun Qiuce. Maybe you have heard of the Haizhou Yun family?"

One day, Yun Qiuce and Yun Qi appeared at Gouwa's nephew's house again.

As he spoke, Yun Qiuce took out a magic talisman, closed his eyes, and recited the spell in a decent manner.

Wu Qian slapped his thigh, extremely excited, "Master Yun, you are so accurate. Recently, I was harmed by my uncle. You said he can't just stay at home well. If he insists on running out to kill, just kill him."

Well, you hid it well, took someone else's shoes and wrote a diary, now it's better, he just let it go, and our family is in trouble."

"You say it, you say it, and as long as we can do it, we will do what you say."

"Then why are you keeping me?" Gou Wa was a little anxious, "I'm a ghost. Staying in the village is not good for everyone. You can't stay here forever. If something bad happens in the future,

, you can’t blame me.”

Yun Qiuce had a sly smile on his face, "Don't worry, don't you know what my uncle is capable of? Although he is a fool in metaphysics, he is still very talented in deceiving people."

Yun Qiuce looked up calmly and said, "Tsk tsk, what a pity. With such a good house and such good Feng Shui, there will definitely be noble people. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

With that said, he turned around and left.

With that said, Yun Qiuce walked in swaggeringly.

"Really?" Wu Qian's wife pushed her man away and squeezed in front of Yun Qiuce, "Master, do you have any solution?"

"How to suppress it?"

Yun Qiuce stared at Wu Qian's wife, "There is an old saying that when you encounter a ghost at night, you spit or urinate on him. Do you know why?"

Yun Qiuce nodded, "Of course, although I can't compare with my ancestors, I have been exposed to it since I was a child. Feng shui is a piece of cake for me. I just passed by your house and saw that the layout of your courtyard is good feng shui.

, so I couldn’t help but come over and take a look, I didn’t expect, eh——”

***

A few days later, the police returned Gouwa's body to Gouwa's nephew.

Wu Qian and his wife followed him all the way and were stunned for a moment.

"Master, this...this is the public toilet in our village."

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