"All the chickens and ducks in the house are dead."
"The water in the well has also dried up, and there is no way to get water."
That morning, the Queen Mother rushed to Wang Fu and told him all kinds of strange things.
Wang Fu counted with his fingers and realized that this was a show of force.
The most evil scholar has already arrived, but the old Wang family has not started moving yet?
This vicious ghost is far from being a idiot like the Ghost Bride. He knows how to engage in psychological warfare, first creating an atmosphere of terror in an attempt to break down his psychological defenses.
"Mom, don't panic yet, let's hitch the donkey cart and leave today."
Don’t worry about drinking water, Wang Fu cast a spell and grabbed it in the air, and clean water kept flowing in, filling the bucket instantly.
After a few more purifications with the Dust Purification Mantra, it is simply cleaner than pure water.
When Magistrate Lu heard the news that he was about to leave, he immediately asked the old housekeeper to come and meet him.
Wang Fu saw a large family and felt the county magistrate's courage.
Lu Hansheng's grandmother, mother, and several of his wives, concubines, and children were all arranged in the carriage, followed by animals pulling a wooden cart. There were dozens of large boxes containing gold and silver, clothing, bedding, food, fruits, and vegetables, etc.
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"Master Wang, I have said that from today on, I will listen to you.
The old housekeeper has been with the county magistrate for decades. He has been a little book boy since he went to Beijing to take the exam. He is an absolute confidant and is also sent to escort the family members.
"There are two empty carriages prepared here. Mr. Wang and Madam, please get on board."
Wang Fu nodded.
Father Wang and Queen Mother had never been in a carriage in their lives. They saw that the cushions in the carriage were all made of silk and satin, and they were hesitant to sit down.
The old housekeeper sent a few more people to help drive the old Wang family's donkey cart and merged them into the convoy.
"please!"
Amid the roars of mules and horses, their hooves trampled the ground, gradually converging into a torrent and flowing towards the distance.
The carriages and horses were bumpy on the road, and Wang Fu fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
He had a dream, in which he saw a scholar, waving a white paper folding fan and cupping his hands towards him, announcing his home status. He was clearly the most vicious scholar.
"My subordinate was ignorant and bumped into the Taoist priest. It was extremely rude."
Wang Fu looked around, knowing that he was in a dream and things were weird, so he looked at the other person without saying anything.
"To tell you the truth, I am working for Mianxing Da Yaksha in Gushan Mountain and I know the agreement between the two parties. If the Ghost Bride had known that this family was your family, I would not have let her offend her under any circumstances."
The most evil scholar waved his hand, and many slaves behind him carried out a dazzling array of boxes, which contained gold ingots, silver ingots, pearls and gems and other valuables.
"A few small gifts are not respectful."
Having said that, the most vicious scholar turned around...
woke up!
Wang Fu rubbed his eyes. This dream came and went strangely. This most vicious scholar was indeed no ordinary ghost.
Just as he was thinking about it, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the housekeeper said softly by the window, "Master Wang, there is something blocking the road ahead. Please make an idea."
Sure enough, the thing blocking the road was unusual.
The solid wood and copper-covered box was opened in various directions, and it was filled with gold, silver, jewelry, antique jade and other expensive goods.
"Look..."
Who would have thought that on the way to escape, a windfall would fall from the sky.
The old housekeeper was astonished at what he saw. Magistrate Lu's eunuch accumulation over the years could not even compare to a fraction of it.
"Move to the side of the road and leave it alone, just hit the road."
Wang Fu emphatically warned the housekeeper, "This thing appears strange and must not be contaminated at all, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
These things in front of me are clearly the "apology" of the most evil scholar in the dream.
It’s not like he’s never seen money before, he knows that he must never touch anything of unknown origin.
Under the supervision of the old housekeeper, the things were moved to the roadside, and then the motorcade continued to move forward.
Many people couldn't help but gulp when they saw the money on the roadside. They had worked hard all their lives and couldn't get a piece of gold in it.
Wang Fu was sitting in the carriage, looking back on this experience, and realized that it was the most evil scholar who was demonstrating.
The other party could unknowingly lure him into a dream and send thousands of dollars of money to the front of the road. This was undoubtedly telling Wang Fu that they were under control of every move they made.
The purpose of this move was to test Wang Fu, "Toast him or drink as a penalty"?
"Taoist Master, a few boys secretly left the convoy, turned around and ran away."
After walking for a while, the housekeeper secretly told Wang Fu.
I was going back to pick up my belongings. Sure enough, people died for money and birds died for food.
"Leave them alone."
As soon as Wang Fu finished speaking, he entered dreamland again, and the most vicious scholar appeared across from him, with several bloody human heads hanging on his waist.
"A few little thieves who dare to touch the gift I gave to the Taoist Master are seeking death."
As expected, these heads were those of the people the steward said had escaped from the convoy.
The scholar kept smiling and asked again, "The Taoist priest thinks the etiquette is too light? Why don't you accept it?"
This sentence was asked in a calm tone, but in reality it was murderous.
"No need to talk nonsense."
Wang Fu suddenly said, "The most vicious scholar, can you kill someone in your dream?"
"Well?"
The most vicious scholar was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Taoist Master, you are joking."
"Since you can't, don't make so many mysteries."
Wang Fu said, "You are good at building momentum, and your ability to pull people into dreams is quite novel."
"However, if I hadn't seen someone more powerful, I would have been frightened by you."
"I have seen two people in my life. They were able to kill people in their dreams. They were both momentary heroes."
The most evil scholar looked aside and asked for advice, "I would like to hear the details."
"One is Cao Mengde and the other is Freddy. They are both ruthless characters with countless victims."
Wang Fu looked at the most evil scholar and shook his head, "You're far behind."
At this point, it's obvious that we can't continue talking.
The most sinister scholar's smile never faded, "Taoist priest doesn't want to make friends, I'm very sorry, I can only treat him unknown."
At the end, he added, "Although you can't kill people in dreams, you can kill your heart. Please wait and see."
Wang Fu woke up again and opened the curtains, only to see that it was already dark. The motorcade stopped and a bonfire was lit outside to keep warm. Everyone moved around carrying things, cooking dinner, and setting up tents.
"How long did I sleep today?"
Wang Fu asked the old housekeeper, who hesitated for a moment and said, "Four or five hours, on and off."
Wang Fu fell into deep thought. Although he was talking and laughing freely in his dream, he regarded the most evil scholar as nothing.
In fact, the other party's method of luring people into dreams is silent and sudden.
Wang Fu found Father Wang, the Queen Mother, and Sister Da Niu. After dinner with them, he walked over and comforted Lu Hansheng's family before returning to the carriage to rest.
"Divine Armor Technique."
Wang Fu activated his spell, and a layer of light armor spread out. In the blink of an eye, the interior of the carriage was covered with tortoise shell light patterns.
At night, Wang Fu slept extremely soundly, and there was no such thing as the evil scholar falling asleep.
On the second day, after walking for a while, the convoy had an accident.
The coachman driving the carriage for the old lady dozed off, causing the carriage to roll over, and he was crushed to death. Fortunately, the old lady was okay and was just frightened.
Wang Fu knew, however, that this was a demonstration by the most vicious scholar. He could guard against him, but others could not.