The inner house is where the female family members live.
In ancient times, there was a distinction between inside and outside of a house. Guests were received in the outer courtyard, and only the female family members of the guests could enter the inner house.
Mrs. Xie is in charge of the inner house on weekdays, and speaking in the inner house is more effective than Xie being kind.
"Inner house, not good!"
Xie Weishan thought of his old mother, who had been seriously ill all year round, but now she couldn't bear the slightest bit of trouble.
"Thank you, Master, please lead the way."
The matter is urgent and there is no need to worry about the difference between inside and outside.
"Master Wang, please come quickly, please come with me."
Wang Fu nodded towards him, "Now that the matter has come to this, please ask the owner of the village to let the rest of the people leave to avoid being affected."
The matter is so serious...
The businessman surnamed Qian slowed down. Wang Fu saw this action and understood it immediately.
"Money donor, you can't help me, please wait outside."
"Okay, I'll leave now."
The businessman named Qian hurriedly turned around and ran out as if he had been granted amnesty.
Xie Weishan gave orders along the way, and all the servants and maids turned pale in panic and ran outside, looking like they were in imminent disaster.
Wang Fu's steps were neither hasty nor slow. He was about to meet the rightful owner, so there was no hurry at this moment.
His Dharma eyes were as bright as a torch, but he saw that in the sky above the inner house, the resentment was like rolling black porridge, so thick that it could drip down at any time.
"Madam, where are you? Come out and see me!"
Xie Weishan looked flustered and looked around, but could not see his wife.
"Listen to me, that box of jewelry is not a good thing. Throw it away."
"My family is rich in gold and silver. I will give you whatever you want. Don't keep things that are harmful to others."
Suddenly, the resentment in the air suddenly surged and turned into reality in an instant. The impact caused the brick wall to collapse, gravel splashed everywhere, and hit the ground with a clanking sound.
"It's Futang!"
Futang, a place of worship, a place where incense is burned and worshiped to gods.
Mrs. Xie is devout by nature, and she spends six of the twelve hours a day in Futang.
At this moment, Futang suffered a devastating disaster.
From a distance, the roof collapsed, the walls collapsed, and dust was flying everywhere.
"lady!"
Xie Weishan was so panicked that he quickly stepped forward to dig up the ruins with his hands.
"Ms. sir, don't move."
The next moment, the ruins began to buzz and tremble, and wisps of black smoke came out of the gaps.
Under the impact of black smoke, the masonry and rubble instantly decayed and became brittle, turning into gravel and flowing around.
In the center of the ruins, Madam Xie's back finally appeared.
This noble lady is dressed in a different way from her usual graceful and luxurious appearance.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
When Xie Weishan saw his wife, she looked exactly like she had when he first saw her, when she was still a young lady working in a paper-making shop. She was dressed in this outfit, resting her head on the bamboo strips, with a strand of hair hanging down from her forehead.
At that moment, his heart was moved!
"Ms. sir, get out of the way quickly."
Mrs. Xie holds a paper ingot in her hand and is fighting against the opponent.
There was black smoke all around, and only Mrs. Xie could be seen dancing, as if she was going crazy.
"Taoist Priest, ask her to stop, stop."
Xie Weishan begged desperately, "My Xie family has a fortune, and I can afford it no matter how much money I have."
This sentence seems to have triggered the anger of a certain being
A roar shook Mrs. Xie's eyes with bloodshot eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.
"Ten thousand wealth, that should be mine, mine!"
Opposite Mrs. Xie, there is an open box of jewelry. The original golden gold ingot is entangled by minions transformed by the rich black energy.
Under the observation of Wang Fu's Dharma Eyes, numerous black auras swirled around, forming a vicious man with thick beard and hair and a fierce face in mid-air.
Evil ghost!
Money!
The real murderer who demanded the money finally appeared in front of everyone.
"Pfft!"
Mrs. Xie spit out a mouthful of blood and poured it on the paper ingot. The paper surface was like a sponge, absorbing the blood quickly.
The next moment, the paper-zapped ingot shimmered with golden light, and a tall golden-armored god jumped out.
The golden-armored god-man stepped forward and punched the evil ghost with both fists, causing the void to tremble.
"Where did you come from as an evil spirit? I have no enmity with you, so why do you want to harm our Xie family?
Xie Wei did not believe in evil, so he pointed at the evil ghost and asked.
"No grievances, no grudges? Haha, Xie family, bullshit!"
The evil spirit roared one after another, its resentment getting stronger and stronger.
"I was originally the bandit leader of Juxiao Mountain Forest, and I led a few brothers to make a living by robbing people."
"One day, we met a big fat sheep and killed a merchant who was doing business. We got a big box full of jewelry."
"A few brothers couldn't bear the coldness of the mountains and forests, and wanted to wash their hands in a golden basin. I was persuaded by them."
"However, the jewelry cannot be divided up immediately. It needs to be buried for future use."
"When I was young, I worked with a sorcerer and learned two kinds of magic, including the method of making money."
"I was afraid that the treasure would be lost, so I discussed with my brothers to snatch someone from the mountain and make him a pawn."
Hearing this, Xie Weishan scolded, "You are so cruel. You can't blame others for receiving such retribution after your death."
"shut up!"
The evil ghost was enraged by him, and his claws suddenly expanded, tearing off the arm of the golden armored god opposite him.
The arm as thick as a giant python fell to the ground quietly, and after the golden light dissipated, there was only a pile of paper scraps.
"What do you know, what do you know?"
"Hahaha, you don't know, you don't know anything."
The evil ghost cried and laughed, and the resentment in his body fluctuated, becoming more and more tragic.
"That night, some of my good brothers got me drunk and then...made me into a pawn for money."
Hearing this sentence, several people present felt their hearts skip a beat.
This evil ghost was also a bad person in life, committing murder and stealing goods, but he was still loyal to his brothers. However, he was betrayed and made into a pawn for money.
Wang Fu had heard about the method of making Qian Yi. This evil ghost was a robber who killed people and stole goods. He was tortured in every possible way by his trusted brothers. He was afraid that he would be filled with resentment when he died, which is simply unimaginable.
"Hahaha!"
The evil ghost said a few words and then laughed, "Thanks to them, I turned into an evil ghost after I died. They had already died of old age and took everything with them to the grave."
"But, what does this have to do with my Xie family?"
Xie Weishan couldn't understand and asked loudly.
"Of course it does matter."
The evil ghost stared at Xie Weishan and murmured to himself, "It looks like, it really looks like, it looks so similar."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xie Weishan was heartbroken when he saw him.
"I mean, you look so much like one of my brothers."
"Let me tell you, I have six brothers in total. Since I woke up, I turned into property and went around killing people. I also know what happened in the years after my death."
"My six good brothers made me a money pawn and buried me in the ground together with the treasure chest."
"In a blink of an eye, they washed their hands and came to Xie's Village and became the six sons-in-law of old Mrs. Xie."
When Xie Weishan heard this, his mind suddenly exploded, and he subconsciously retorted, "It's impossible."
"What's impossible?"
The evil ghost laughed proudly, "You are the descendant of robbers and thieves, and you are my slave. Your Xie family is a den of thieves. We must retaliate today."
"Ms. sir, why are you nagging him? You should leave quickly."
The tall gold-armored giant transformed from paper ingots was constantly torn apart by evil spirits. Large pieces of paper fell like snowflakes, gradually revealing the bamboo strips skeleton.
On the other hand, the evil ghosts become stronger as they fight, and the resentment around them begins to solidify.
Plop!
The cats and dogs in the house fell to the ground one after another and expired, and their bodies instantly became withered.
It won't be long before the ghostly realm of evil spirits envelopes the entire Xie family, killing all the creatures that can't escape in the future.
"You are a lady, you are quite capable."
While fighting the golden-armored warrior, the evil ghost still had the energy to speak.
"Half a year ago, the ancestral tomb was being renovated. Someone accidentally knocked over the treasure box and let me out."
"After I learned the truth, I would immediately come to demand life and kill all of Xie's family."
"Unexpectedly, your wife raised a paper ghost and tried her best to protect you."
"She also used magic to kill people, silence them, and hide scandals for your Xie family."
"I wasn't very strong at that time, so I had to keep you alive for the time being, and kill people everywhere for money to increase my strength."
"After today, I will slaughter all of Xiejiazhuang and tell the world about the deeds of your six thieves."
Mrs. Xie pursed her lips and said nothing, concentrating on tying ingots with paper in her hands and fighting the evil ghost.
She comes from a poor family, and for three generations she has made a living in a paper shop. This business is similar to that of selling coffins, and strangers are kept away from her.
She has not had friends since she was a child, and she also learned the magic of making offerings to paper ghosts, which made her character more and more gloomy.
The paper cannot be exposed to the sun, so there is no sunshine all year round, making it cold and chilly.
Mrs. Xie didn't know what sunshine felt like since she was a child, until that day she met her own sunshine.
That day, at the door of the shop, a young man was worried about gain and loss. He secretly looked at her through the door and window. He felt as if he had stepped on nails and did not move away for a long time.
Later, the Xie family, the largest local rich man, came to propose marriage.
Only then did she realize that the young man that day was the son of the Xie family.
Many years later, Mrs. Xie found out that in order to marry her, Xie Weishan almost broke his head in front of his parents.
Over the years, Xie Weishan respected her, loved her, and regarded her as a treasure.
Even if she was unable to have children due to practicing evil arts, Xie Weishan wouldn't mind.
Twenty years of mutual support...
Mrs. Xie and Xie Weishan watched and helped each other. In order to help him fulfill his wish to revitalize the family, they did not hesitate to use paper to kill ghosts in private to clear the obstacles for him. The price they paid was the loss of their own longevity.
However, in front of her husband, she was still the kind-hearted little lady.
Until six months ago, Qian Qian appeared and once threatened to harm Xie Weishan.
This evil spirit was so powerful that Mrs. Xie tried her best to protect her husband, but her mother-in-law went crazy.
In order to hide the existence of Qian Zhang, she used paper to tie up ghosts, kept killing people to silence them, and used paper to tie up ingots to confuse the public, in order to cover up the truth.
Today, I finally can't hide it anymore.
Since I can't hide it, I will destroy this evil spirit completely, even if it's broken into pieces.
"boom!"
The evil spirit got up to kill, grabbed the golden-armored giant by the waist and hugged the pillar, and tore it in half on the spot. There was a crash and snowflakes were flying all over the sky.
The paper-pricked ghost was defeated and was swallowed by the evil ghost in one breath, and its size increased exponentially.
Mrs. Xie was shaken, smiled miserably, and looked back at Xie Weishan.
do not.
Thunder appeared in the air, superimposed one after another, and clustered into the shape of more than half a turtle shell.
Split grid talisman method!
Wang Fu finally took action, and the eight thunder-killing talismans that had been brewing for a long time were superimposed and struck the evil ghost instantly.
"Ouch!"
Thunder is the best at restraining ghosts. The superimposed power of eight thunder talismans is like inserting a red-hot knife into a flesh and blood body.
The resentment is boiling, and the evil spirits are severely hurt.
"Little Taoist priest, every grievance has its own owner. I'm targeting the Xie family. If you don't want to do anything with me, get out of my way."
The evil ghost is also cunning and knows how to trick Wang Fu into telling him not to interfere.
"What a joke, I don't care about the grudges between the Xie family and you, but if you go around killing people to strengthen yourself, I will kill you."
Wang Fu used the air weapon technique, the air was rotated and compressed, and a sharp spear more than ten meters long was stabbed into the evil ghost's face, directly piercing his head.
Seeing that it was defeated, the evil ghost turned into a cloud of smoke on the spot and squirmed and dispersed in all directions.
"Guiding light!"
Xie Shiju arrived in time, pointed at the smoke in the sky, and a large ball of fire came out.
The firelight fell on the empty place and instantly burned out the outline of the evil ghost, followed by a roar.
"Wang Fu, good job, finally caught him."
The treasure chest in the ruins is full of dazzling treasures, but no one is looking at it at the moment.
The essence of this evil ghost is the greed and ugliness of human nature, condensed on property, and brewed over a long period of time.
The source of Qian's evil is not the terror of ghosts, but the terror of human hearts.
Xie Shiju's hands continued to emit fire, surrounding the evil ghost and burning it, preventing it from dispersing into air currents and escaping.
"Come and hit the target quickly."
Wang Fu nodded, and the five coins slipped out of his palm and entered the evil ghost's body.
"Death!"
The thunder exploded in a concentrated manner, causing the evil spirit to explode on the spot and scatter into countless fragments.
Whoosh!
From the fragments, a faint gray air escaped, and the evil spirit wanted to resurrect.
"Oops!"
Xie Shiju's fingers clicked wildly, but the gray energy was too fast and the fire light couldn't catch up.
He jumped up and down anxiously, seeing that he was done. If this evil ghost escaped, he would definitely miss the mark.
Even if there is only a trace of Qian Zhang left behind, as long as he is possessed by money and continues to harm people, he will eventually recover and even become stronger, becoming a more troublesome evil spirit.
"We must not let him escape."
At this time, Wang Fu stretched out his hand and activated the shaping spell, "Fix!"
The air solidified, and a wisp of gray air stopped in the air.
However, Xie Shiju's fire was not disturbed and hit the gray gas directly, burning it to the point where it didn't even sting.
"Nice job."
Xie Shiju and Wang Fu met and exhaled, finally getting rid of the evil spirit.
However, the Taoist temple's mission is not yet complete.
In this case, in addition to the evil ghost Qian Zhang, there was also a paper ghost. Although Mrs. Xie was trying to deceive people and confuse people, she ended up harming many people.
"Madam, madam!"
Xie Weishan knelt down in the ruins. In front of him, Mrs. Xie lay quietly, breathless.
Wang Fu glanced at her life fire, which was about to go out. As for the life fire candle, it had burned to the end.
Hopeless.
"Taoist Master, save my wife."
"Bao Qian, your lady's situation cannot be saved even by the gods."
Mrs. Xie took a side path, did not practice the law of her destiny, and at the cost of losing her longevity and luck, she forcibly drove an evil ghost. After a fierce battle today, the oil has been exhausted.
"lady!"
Xie Weishan burst into tears after hearing this.
"Wang Fu, I have a secret here that I want to tell you."
Xie Shiju walked closer, glanced at Xie Weishan, and whispered.
"No need to hide it for me."
After hearing this, Mrs. Xie opened her eyes and said to Xie Weishan.
"Ms. sir, do you know the origin of my family?"
"ah?"
Xie Weishan was stunned. Didn't he work in a paper shop?
"You also know that my family is in decline, but you don't know the root cause."
Mrs. Xie spoke intermittently, taking a break in the middle and reluctantly continued.
"My ancestor was a businessman. Later, he encountered robbers who wanted money and killed him. My parents and the eldest brother in the family were killed. Only the ancestor who stabbed me survived and stayed at home. Without the money and family, I had to learn the paper-making craft to make a living.
Mrs. Xie held Xie Weishan's hand and said, "Mr. Sir, the ones who killed my ancestors were the evil ghost just now and his six brothers."
She pointed at the belongings in the treasure chest and cried, "This is the life of my whole family."
"This is life!"
She sighed, tilted her head, and died.
Xie Weishan froze in place. At this moment, he lost everything.