Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

It turned out that his name was Wang Haijun, and he was a farmer in a small county on the outskirts of Beijing.

It happened ten years ago, when a prince named Cui Peng appeared in the county.

He was ignorant and ignorant, and he was entangled with a group of ruffians who ran around all day long. Wang Haijun's wife was Liu Hong, who was very beautiful. They had a daughter. When she was seven years old, she became seriously ill and needed an operation.

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, he was taken advantage of by the drunk Cui Peng. Wang Haijun rushed to find Cui Peng when he found out, but was beaten up by Cui Peng's men.

Wang Haijun was timid and fearful, and wanted to calm things down, but Cui Peng made 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. Because he was afraid that the incident would become serious, Cui Peng paid a large sum of compensation, and his relatives adopted his daughter and raised her up.

After listening to Wang Haijun's words, Yun Qiuce said, "So you want us to teach that Cui Peng a lesson for you?"

"Because that Cui Peng is still the same bastard as before. He opened a restaurant in the county and acted like a dominator. Some time ago, my daughter celebrated her birthday, and it happened to be in his hotel. Who knew that he opened my daughter again. , although I did not dare to do anything, but I am afraid that I will be like ten years ago again, so in order to protect my daughter, I must kill him first."

Yun Qiuce looked at Yun Qi, and asked in a low voice: "Is what he said true?"

Yun Qi nodded, "That's probably the case. I calculated his cause and effect, and it has a great cause and effect relationship with Cui Peng."

Yun Qiuce sighed, "It's true that good people don't live long, and the disaster lasts for thousands of years. If this is the case, then we will help him. Anyway, that Cui Peng has done a lot of evil and lived so comfortably. He should have received retribution long ago."

Wang Haijun next to him nodded quickly, and pleaded: "Yes, Cui Peng has bullied many people. If the little master helps me, it will be regarded as doing justice for the heavens."

Yun Qi pursed her cherry lips and looked up at Wang Haijun.

Wang Haijun was looking at Shang Yunqi, and quickly lowered his head in fright.

Yun Qiuce thought of something, and suddenly said: "Hey? No, anyway, you are already dead and turned into a ghost. If you want revenge, just go to Cui Peng?"

"I..." Wang Haijun lowered his head in shame, "I dare not. That Cui Peng is very rich, surrounded by a group of younger brothers, and 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. Donated by burning incense from the Taoist school, I guess he must have a treasure to protect himself, so he dare not come to the door easily."

"I see." Yun Qiuce nodded.

Although Wang Haijun seems to be an honest farmer, he is rough and fine.People like Cui Peng have done a lot of bad things, offended many people, and do business, so they really believe in Feng Shui metaphysics.

So he, a dead soul, didn't act recklessly, but came to beg Yun Qi.

"Xiao Qi, can we help?" Yun Qiuce asked.

Yun Qi blinked, shook her head, "No help."

"Ah?" Yun Qiuce was stunned, he thought that after hearing Wang Haijun's story, Yun Qi would definitely help.

"Why, he is quite pitiful, besides, his daughter is being targeted by that Cui Peng."

Wang Haijun also quickly echoed, "Little master, they say that you are a little god who came down to earth to punish evil and promote good. Why don't you want to help me? Could it be because I have no money?"…

Yun Qi blinked her eyeballs and smiled, the two dimples were sweet and cute, "You can think so, so you will be angry if I reject you?"

"I..." Wang Haijun clenched his fists, hesitant to speak.

In the end, he sighed, shook his head, and walked out of the room slowly.

After Wang Haijun left, Yun Qiuce asked in surprise, "Xiao Qi, do you think his story is false?"

Yun Qi shook her head, "No, what he said is true, there is a reason why I don't want to help him."

Yun Qi didn't continue talking, and Yun Qiuce didn't ask any more questions.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yun Qi was standing outside the door of Cui Peng Hotel, Yun Qiuce parked the car, came to her side, and said with a smile: "I said I won't help, but I really can't bear it."

Yun Qi raised her head, looked at the hotel carefully, and walked in without saying a word.

Cui Peng happened to be in the hotel and fell asleep all night. He just woke up after eating at this time.

He is in his 40s, with a big beer belly, his stomach is full of fat, and his face is congested with fat, which makes his eyes look smaller, as if he had been stabbed open with a knife.

Yun Qi walked into the hotel and looked around.

The hotel lobby, like other hotels, enshrines the statue of Guan Yu, and the other decorations are obviously seen by the master.

The brick patterns on the ground are all talismans to subdue demons, so it was right for Wang Haijun not to come in to seek revenge on him.

Otherwise, he would definitely be beaten out of his wits by the statues here.

"Uncle, you go open a room, I need a place."

While agreeing, Yun Qiuce asked, "What do you want the room for? We don't live here."

"It's useful, I want to ask God to lift the hotel's protection."

"Ah?" Yun Qiuce didn't understand, but he went to open a room honestly.

Yun Qi came to the room, closed the curtains, took out a small incense burner from her backpack, took out three spiritual incense sticks, lit them, inserted them into the incense burner, and said in a deep voice:

"The majestic gods of the eight directions make me natural, the talisman of the spirit treasure tells the nine heavens, walks the five mountains, and knows the eight seas..."

Yun Qiuce stood behind, listening to her recite the mantra, looking around curiously, suddenly felt the room darken, a strong sense of coercion approaching, making people's heart beat faster unconsciously.

"Little Qi, what are you doing?"

Before Yun Qi could answer, Yun Qiuce suddenly felt that there was someone beside him, and when he turned his head, he suddenly found that there was indeed someone else beside him.

He was actually an ancient man, tall and tall, mighty and majestic, wearing armor and holding a... long halberd.

"who are you?"

The man turned his head slowly, staring at Yun Qiuce with his narrow and beautiful eyes, then turned his head contemptuously.

"Hey, why are you so arrogant..."

Yun Qi hurriedly turned her head, "Uncle, he is Guan Yu."

"What?" Yun Qiuce cried out in fright, turned his head and stared at the person next to him, with an expression of disbelief, but slowly his eyes filled with admiration and awe.

Because this man has a long beard and a beautiful beard, and his figure is majestic, which is indeed the demeanor of a famous general.

"It's really Guan Yu, you just said that he was the one who invited God?"

Yun Qi nodded, "Yes."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Guan Yu who was on the side, and said with a smile:

"You are known as the God of Wealth among the people, so most people who do business will enshrine you. I invite you to show up today, mainly because I saw you enshrined in Cui Peng's hotel. According to his personality, the incense that is enshrined every year must be different. less, so you should protect him."

Wu Sheng nodded, "That's right, he is extremely devout in worshiping the god. Although we, as gods, may not always respond to our requests, such pious people usually have to repay merit."

Yun Qi nodded, folks always think that gods must be superior, in fact, the more folk incense and offerings the gods enjoy, the more merit they will repay.

"So the purpose of my inviting you here is to stop protecting Cui Peng. I will accept this man's life."