It turns out that his name is Wang Haijun, a farmer from a small county near Beijing.
The incident happened ten years ago. At that time, a prince named Cui Peng appeared in the county.
He was uneducated and had no skills, so he was entangled with a group of ruffians and gangsters who ran around all day long. Wang Haijun's wife was named Liu Hong. She was very beautiful. They had a daughter. When she was seven years old, she became seriously ill and needed surgery.
In order to earn medical expenses for her daughter, Liu Hong went to work as a waiter in the best hotel in the county.
Unexpectedly, the drunk Cui Peng took advantage of him. When Wang Haijun found out, he went to find Cui Peng, but was beaten up by Cui Peng's men.
Wang Haijun was timid and wanted to keep things quiet, but Cui Peng had people spread rumors in the village and town. His wife Liu Hong couldn't bear the rumors and hanged herself.
A few days later, Wang Haijun was hit by a car and died. Fearing that things would get serious, Cui Peng paid a large sum of money in compensation, and his relatives adopted his daughter and raised her as an adult.
After listening to Wang Haijun's words, Yun Qiuce said: "So you want us to help you teach that Cui Peng a lesson?"
"Because that Cui Peng is still the same bastard as before. He opened a restaurant in the county and acted arrogantly. Some time ago, my daughter celebrated her birthday and it happened to be in his hotel. Who knew he would open a restaurant with my daughter again?
, although I didn’t dare to do anything, I was afraid that he would be like ten years ago again, so in order to protect my daughter, I had to kill him first.”
Yun Qiuce looked at Yun Qi and asked in a low voice: "Is everything he said true?"
Although Wang Haijun seems to be an honest farmer, there are subtleties in his roughness. People like Cui Peng have done a lot of bad things, offended a lot of people, and are doing business, so they really believe in Feng Shui metaphysics.
Yun Qi did not continue, and Yun Qiuce did not ask any more questions.
Yun Qi raised her head, looked at the hotel carefully, and walked in without saying a word.
"It's really Guan Yu. You just said he was the one who invited the gods?"
"I..." Wang Haijun lowered his head in shame, "I don't dare. That Cui Peng is very rich and has a group of younger brothers around him. Moreover, he also knows that he has done a lot of bad things. He is afraid of ghosts coming to his door. He is very superstitious and gives money to the temple in the county every year.
If the Taoist burns incense and donates it, I guess he must have something to protect himself from, so he doesn't dare to come to the door easily."
Yun Qi quickly turned around, "Uncle, he is Guan Yu."
"I..." Wang Haijun clenched his fists and hesitated to speak.
He turned out to be an ancient man, tall and long, mighty and majestic, wearing armor and holding a... halberd.
He was in his forties, with a big beer belly and a fat belly. The fat on his face was crowded, making his eyes look even smaller, as if he had been stabbed open with a knife.
The next afternoon, Yun Qi stood outside the Cui Peng Hotel. Yun Qiuce parked the car, came to her, and said with a smile: "I say I won't help, but I still can't bear it."
Yun Qi nodded, "Yes."
"Uncle, go get a room, I need a place."
"Hey, why are you so arrogant..."
"That's right." Yun Qiuce nodded.
Because this man has a long beard and a beautiful beard, and has a majestic appearance, he really has the demeanor of a famous general.
The tile patterns on the floor are all talismans for subduing demons, so it was right for Wang Haijun not to come in and seek revenge on him.
"Xiaoqi, can we help?" Yun Qiuce asked.
Yun Qi came to the room, closed the curtains, took out a small incense burner from her backpack, took out three incense sticks, lit them, inserted them into the incense burner, and said in a deep voice:
"Who are you?"
Yun Qi pursed her lips and looked up at Wang Haijun.
"What?" Yun Qiuce screamed in fright, turning his head and staring at the person next to him with a look of disbelief, but slowly his eyes were full of admiration and awe.
"Why? He's quite pitiful. Besides, his daughter is being targeted by that Cui Peng."
"Ah?" Yun Qiuce was stunned. He thought that after hearing Wang Haijun's story, Yun Qi would definitely help.
Yun Qi walked into the hotel and looked around.
The hotel lobby enshrines the statue of Guan Yu like other hotels, and other decorations are obviously seen by the master.
Wang Haijun, who was next to him, nodded quickly and begged: "Yes, Cui Peng has bullied many people. If the little master helps me, he will be doing justice for heaven."
Yun Qiuce sighed, "It's true that good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. In this case, let's help him. Anyway, that Cui Peng has done many evil things and lived so comfortably. He should have been punished long ago."
While Yun Qiuce agreed, he asked, "Why do you want a room? We don't live here."
Yun Qi shook her head, "No, everything he said is true. There is a reason why I don't want to help him."
Finally, he sighed, shook his head, and slowly walked out of the room.
Yun Qi blinked her eyes and smiled. The two pear dimples were sweet and cute, "You can think so, so will you be angry if I reject you?"
After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Guan Yu, smiling and saying:
"The powerful gods of the eight directions make me natural, the spiritual treasures and talismans inform the nine heavens, follow the five mountains, and know the eight seas..."
Yun Qi nodded, "That's probably it. I calculated his cause and effect, and it has a great cause and effect relationship with Cui Peng."
"Ah?" Yun Qiuce didn't understand, but he went to get a room honestly.
Yun Qi blinked and shook his head, "I won't help."
Wang Haijun met Yun Qi's gaze and quickly lowered his head in fear.
"Xiao Qi, what are you doing?"
So he, a dead soul, did not act rashly and came to ask Yun Qi for help.
After Wang Haijun left, Yun Qiuce asked in surprise, "Xiaoqi, do you think his story is false?"
Before Yun Qi could answer, Yun Qiuce suddenly felt someone beside him. When he turned his head, he suddenly realized that there was indeed someone beside him.
Yun Qiuce thought of something and suddenly said: "Huh? That's not right. You are already dead anyway and have turned into a ghost. If you want revenge, why don't you just go to Cui Peng directly?"
Wang Haijun also quickly echoed, "Little Master, they say you are a little god who comes down to earth to punish evil and promote good. Why don't you want to help me? Is it because I have no money?"
Otherwise, he will definitely be beaten to pieces by the statue here.
"It's useful. I want to ask God to lift the hotel's protection."
The man slowly turned his head, stared at Yun Qiuce with his long and beautiful eyes, and then turned his head contemptuously.
Cui Peng happened to be in the hotel, having slept all night, and just woke up after dinner at this time.
Yun Qiuce stood behind, listening to her reciting the incantation, and looked around curiously. Suddenly, he felt a darkness in the room, and a strong sense of pressure approaching, which made people's heart beat faster unconsciously.
"You are known as the God of Wealth among the people, so most people who do business will worship you. I asked you to show up today mainly because I saw Cui Peng's hotel enshrining you. According to his personality, the incense he enshrines every year will definitely not be enough."
There are few, so you should have some protection for him."
Wu Sheng nodded, "Yes, he is extremely devout in worshiping this god. As gods, although we may not always respond to requests, such a devout person usually has to repay his merits."
Yun Qi nodded. Folks always think that gods must be aloof. In fact, the more folk incense offerings gods enjoy, the more merit they will have to pay back.
"So the reason why I asked you to come is to no longer protect Cui Peng. I want to take this man's life."
