Taoist Master Qingyun and Monk Yanxin showed an elusive smile on the side, which confused Yang Luo.
But it’s important to get down to business right now.
"Then Miss Song, now that the Song Mansion is like this, why don't you choose a good man to live a good life? Why bother staying here alone!"
Yang Luo expressed his doubts. Although Song Yuzhu's family was in decline, her appearance and temperament were extraordinary. It should not be difficult to find a good family.
When Song Yuzhu heard this, he suddenly smiled miserably and said.
"Do you think I don't want to go out? Do I want to live alone in this abandoned house?"
Is there any hidden secret?
"Then Miss Song, why are you..."
Yang Luo quickly asked.
Song Yuzhu smiled sadly and said bitterly.
"When my Song family was prosperous, I offended many people. Now that my family has suffered such a misfortune, I don't know how many people want to add insult to injury and eradicate the root cause!"
Yang Luo couldn't help frowning after hearing this, but he didn't say anything and continued to listen.
"On the third day after the accident at my home, I was keeping vigil at home, and a group of gangsters broke in with knives and wanted to kidnap me!"
Having said this, Song Yuzhu turned around and bowed to the spiritual throne before continuing.
"Fortunately, my parents had good spirits and drove away the gangsters, so I survived. Later, gangsters broke in from time to time, but they were all driven away by my parents. After that, I could only stay in Song Mansion and eat Chen rice every day.
I feed on the old noodles and dare not leave!"
Are parents spiritual?
Could it be that the evil spirits hiding here are Song Yuzhu’s parents?
Yang Luo was confused at this time. According to Song Yuzhu, evil spirits protected her three days after his parents died.
Her parents were originally harmed by evil spirits, so how could they become evil spirits?
Moreover, three days is too short. Even if his parents turned into ghosts, they should not have such great power.
"Taoist Priest Qingyun, Master Yanxin, what do you think?"
Yang Luo was puzzled, turned around and looked at the two old Jianghu men next to him, and asked in a low voice.
Taoist Master Qingyun and Monk Yanxin shook their heads, expressing their disbelief.
"Is she lying?"
Yang Luo's eyes narrowed and he said in a cold tone.
But Taoist Priest Qingyun still shook his head and said softly.
"not necessarily……"
"That is?"
Yang Luo looked puzzled.
Taoist Priest Qingyun also frowned, thought about it carefully, and then said with uncertainty.
"Maybe she is telling what she thinks is the truth, but it is not the actual truth!"
Yang Luo was still half-understood and continued to look at Taoist Qingyun with confusion.
Taoist Priest Qingyun seemed to have figured it out at this time and said boldly.
"It's true that someone plotted to kill her, and it's true that a ghost saved her, but it's not necessarily true that the ghosts were her parents!"
"Since the ghosts are not her parents, why should they protect her?"
Yang Luo still had many puzzles and quickly asked, but Taoist Priest Qingyun didn't know.
"What are you guys doing? Have you thought about how to find out the murder case of our Song Mansion?"
Suddenly, Song Yuzhu on the other side asked, interrupting everyone's thoughts.
Yang Luo thought about it and asked.
"Miss Song, when the ghost came out to protect you, did you see what he looked like?"
Song Yuzhu shook her head and said.
"My parents are invisible, I didn't see them!"
"Then how do you know they are saving you?"
Yang Luo suddenly asked, discovered this loophole, and then stared at Song Yuzhu.
Song Yuzhu smiled miserably, looked at Yang Luo, and said sadly.
"I am alone, could anyone else besides my parents come to save me?"
Yang Luo was speechless immediately. What Song Yuzhu said was indeed reasonable.
"My parents have worked hard to raise me for seventeen years. They both left before I could fulfill my filial duty. But I didn't expect that after their death, I would still need to be taken care of by them without any rest. I am really an unfilial daughter!"
Speaking of this, Song Yuzhu burst into tears.
Yang Luo stood on the other side and didn't know how to comfort him.
"Are you seventeen this year?"
Suddenly, Taoist Priest Qingyun, who was frowning and thinking hard, suddenly spoke up, and then stared at Song Yuzhu closely.
Song Yuzhu didn't know why and nodded silently.
"Dare you ask the girl's birth date?"
Taoist priest Qingyun continued to ask.
Although Song Yuzhu didn't know what he was doing, she didn't care and told her birth date.
After hearing this, Taoist Priest Qingyun quickly counted...
Soon after, Taoist Priest Qingyun, who was frowning, suddenly had two rays of light in his eyes.
"I see!"
Taoist Priest Qingyun exhaled a long breath and said.
"What's going on?"
Yang Luo asked quickly.
Instead, Taoist Priest Qingyun looked at Song Yuzhu and said solemnly.
"Miss Song, I already know that the ghosts protecting you here are not your parents!"
When Song Yuzhu heard this, she didn't believe it at all, and she said with a sneer on her face.
"You don't need to say more. I know very well. No one except my parents cares about my life or death!"
Taoist Priest Qingyun shook his head and said helplessly.
"Miss Song, I know you don't believe it, but just listen to me."
When Taoist Master Qingyun said this, he hesitated for a moment before continuing.
"There is a kind of woman in the world who is born in a yin year, a yin month, a yin day, a yin hour, a yin hour. A woman is already yin, and when she is born, she is yin on top of yin. By the time she is eighteen years old, she has reached the extreme yin level.
time."
Song Yuzhu looked puzzled and asked with a frown.
"Then what? What does it have to do with me?"
Taoist Priest Qingyun shook his head and sighed.
"Pindao just calculated Miss Song's birth date. Miss Song, you are just such a woman."
"So what?"
Song Yuzhu naturally knew her birth date, and after a little calculation, she also knew that what the Taoist said was not a lie.
"well!"
Taoist Priest Qingyun sighed, shook his head and continued.
"This type of woman is especially likely to be entangled by evil spirits. If the evil spirits devour this woman, her power will be greatly increased and she will be able to travel thousands of miles."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhu, who originally looked disdainful, couldn't help but shudder suddenly, then looked back at the portrait of her father hanging on the wall, then turned to Qingyun, and said with a trembling tone.
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Taoist Priest Qingyun shook his head, stared at Song Yuzhu and said.
"The evil spirit is not trying to protect you, but..."
Song Yuzhu's body couldn't help but trembled.
"I want to raise you until you are eighteen..."
Snap!
A string of Buddhist beads in Song Yuzhu's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
"You are lying, you are all liars, get out of here!"
Song Yuzhu's face was pale, her voice was trembling and she pointed at Taoist Master Qingyun and cursed, but the fearful look in her eyes betrayed her strong appearance.
Taoist Priest Qingyun was not angry, but said in a solemn tone.
"Miss Song, you will know later if it is true or false!"
"What do you mean?"
Song Yuzhu swallowed her saliva and asked with a trembling voice.
Taoist Master Qingyun did not speak. Instead, he closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, wondering what he was calculating.
The room suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became weird again.
Yang Luo didn't know what Taoist Priest Qingyun was doing, but seeing the profound meaning on his face, it was hard to disturb him.
Time passed by, but no one of the four people in the room spoke. Song Yuzhu's rapid breathing showed that she was not calm at this time.
A long time passed...
Suddenly, Taoist Priest Qingyun, who had closed his eyes in deep thought, suddenly opened his eyes.
The three of them immediately focused their attention on him.
Then...
Taoist priest Qingyun said something that frightened Song Yuzhu.