Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 274 I'm Sorry You're Touching
Huan'er just woke up like a dream. Looking at herself standing at the end of the alley, and looking at the sun that was about to set, she finally felt the danger that the old shopkeeper said.

Huan'er reluctantly said: "Father fell and hurt himself, I'm going to buy some plasters for him to apply."

Shao Dong's family breathed out from his nostrils, and said: "Please ask a doctor to come and see him later."

Huan'er looked at the two people behind Shaodong's house carrying something covered in a red cloth, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Young master waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it, go back quickly."

When Huan'er entered the door, the old shopkeeper's eyes widened, and when he was about to speak, Huan'er slowly shook his head.

The old shopkeeper suddenly understood everything, sat on the stool, and watched the young owner carry the thing covered in red cloth into the main hall and enshrine it on the table.

The red cloth was torn apart, revealing five idols with different expressions.

Even though the heat was so severe, the old shopkeeper felt chills from the bottom of his heart, and felt that the main hall suddenly became cold and humid.

He pointed to Shaodong's house, and Shaodong's said: "I invited Wutong God to go home and worship."

The old shopkeeper was dizzy and collapsed all of a sudden.

Huan'er hurried up to help him up and sent him back to the room.The old shopkeeper was lying on the bed, muttering.

Huan'er listened closely, only to hear him repeating with difficulty: "I'm sorry for you."

Huan'er burst into tears. She looked outside the door, and the door seemed to be a black hole that couldn't see any light. In the black hole, she didn't know what kind of monsters and ghosts were hiding.

"Father, you didn't feel sorry for me." Huan'er wiped away her tears and said, "I still have to serve you and mother, it's fine."

Tears flowed from the corners of the old shopkeeper's closed eyes.

The Shaodong family bought good wine and food and offered them on the altar of Wutong God. He knelt down in front of the statue and begged, "Thank you Wutong God for your guidance, so that I can go home."

There was a rustling sound in the main hall, and a thin voice sounded: "You have already got home, what more do you want?"

The young master said: "I want money! I want the secret of making ice in Mingyue Ice House!"

The rustling voice kept ringing, it seemed that the five voices were entangled together, constantly discussing.

After a while, the shrill voice sounded again: "Anything can be offered?"

Young Master's eyes were red, and he said, "Anything is fine!"

"Then let's exchange Yinde." The shrill voice laughed, and then the main hall fell silent again.

The Young Master can finally sleep, but he is too excited to fall asleep.

Wutongshen has great supernatural powers, and he instructed him to snatch the scriptures, and he easily turned the world around.

As long as you worship sincerely, your wishes will come true!
The young host's body was full of evil fire, and the scorching heat was already unbearable, but now it is even more unbearable.

"Huaner! Huaner!"

The young master came to the room to find the ring, and wanted to vent their anger with her.

But before he reached the house, he heard Huan'er's painful moaning and crying from inside.

A man's voice sounded in the room, as if to say: "I am Saburo Wutongshenzhong, you are such a delicate beauty, you should be loved by me."

Huan'er struggled and cried, but the sound came out as thin as a mosquito's nest.

The young master stood in front of the house, his lips trembling, and the anger in his heart suddenly fell to the bottom just like his heart.

He stood in front of the door, trying to stop it, but he didn't dare.

He didn't dare to offend Wutongshen, and he was also afraid that the wealth he got would turn around and slip away.

He stood outside the door all night until dawn, and the movement in the room stopped.

The man said: "Beauty, I'll come back in a few days." It seemed that the window was opened and the wind blew it away.

A moment later, Huan'er opened the door haggardly, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

Seeing Young Master's family standing outside the door, the two looked at each other.

The tear stains on Huan'er's face had dried up, she had no expression, no anger at all, like a piece of decayed wood.

She walked past Shaodong's house with the washbasin in her arms without looking at him.

The Young Master turned around and looked at her back, wanting to speak, but his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

Huan'er washed her body and then went to take care of her in-laws.

The old woman was still awake. The doctor looked at it and shook her head, not knowing why she had such symptoms.

The old shopkeeper was still awake, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't move his body, and couldn't speak.The doctor prescribed two patches of medicine, but he was vague about whether it could be cured.

Huan'er wiped her face, hands and feet for her father-in-law and mother-in-law, her mother-in-law seemed to be dead, her father-in-law opened his mouth reluctantly and let out a breath like a mosquito, saying, "Huan'er, run away."

Huan'er burst into tears and said, "Father, I can't escape."

The old shopkeeper struggled to get up, but he only moved a few fingers, without the ability to move at all.Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, his lips trembled, and he tried his best to express his breath: "I'm sorry for you."

Huan'er said: "Father, you took care of my life. You didn't forgive me, you are also a poor person."

"As the saying goes, adopting a child is either to repay a favor or to take revenge. Father, he is here to take revenge, revenge on you, revenge on mother, revenge on me."

The long-term worker in the restaurant came to ask the young owner if he was still open.

The Young Master didn't want to stay at home anymore, so he went to the restaurant.

There was a lot of business on this day, there were many more people than usual, and the wine in the restaurant was sold out.

One day's business is worth more than half a month.

The Shaodong family settled their accounts, and their hearts became warm again.

When the door was about to close, two groups of eaters came suddenly, one carrying suitcases and the other carrying boxes.

While eating, a conflict arose somehow, and the two fought.

It was all because of some martial arts skills, the restaurant suddenly suffered a disaster, and all the tables and chairs were broken.

The Young Master was so frightened that he hid behind the cabinet, not daring to lift his head.When the movement stopped, they found that both of them were dead.

The Young Master was terrified, and was about to report to the police, when he looked at the boxes and boxes of the two of them, he suddenly had an idea.

He asked Xiao Er to close the door of the restaurant, and secretly opened the boxes and boxes.

There are gold and silk objects in the box, but there is a bloody human head in the box.

The Shaodong family backed away in fright, but greed finally defeated everything. He took the gold and silk, and buried the box and the two corpses under the backyard of the restaurant.

Xiao Er was so frightened that his legs trembled, and the Young Master scolded: "What are you afraid of? It's just two dead people. Think about it carefully, if people know that the restaurant has died, who would dare to come to eat. If the restaurant can't keep open, you can still have you." Food?"

Xiao Er could only dig a pit and bury the body, and then pretend that nothing happened.

The restaurant had to close the next day, because firstly, it had to buy wine, and secondly, it had to buy new tables and chairs.

The blood has been washed away, and it is only said that the strongmen fought, which affected the fish in the pond and broke the tables and chairs.

The Shaodong family returned home with the suitcases on their backs, took out the gold and silk, and their eyes sparkled.

Gold dazzles, silk is smooth.

Wutongshen, what a Wutongshen!
(End of this chapter)