unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 96 Small talk
Zhongliqing thought for a moment: "Could it be the Northern Yin Fengdu Emperor in Fengdu?"

Fengduluo Mountain is the location of the hell recorded in the book. It is located in Guidi in the north, with a circumference of [-] miles and a height of [-] miles. Everyone dies in it.

But whether it is a real thing or a fabrication by the author, I don’t know.

Song Yu frowned: "Are you talking about the name on the ghost charm?"

Zhong Liqing nodded: "We can give it a try. If we find this name, we can draw the talisman on the ghost hunter just like drawing the edict. I will go back and read the book."

This talisman can even seal the Jiuding. The gadgets they have on them are just trivial.

The three people talked for another time, got up and left.

When Song Yu returned to the Su family, she was so sleepy that she couldn't stop yawning. However, the Su family didn't stop and asked her to pack up her bags and get out of the house in the middle of the night.

It turned out that both Mrs. Su and Mr. Su felt that this life could not go on like this, so they invited a respected elder to come and mediate.

But all respected elders have another characteristic, that is, they lose their teeth with age.

This old fool came up with a bad idea, asking Mr. Su and Mrs. Su to consummate their marriage, give birth to a legitimate son one day, and then divide the family property, and naturally the world would be at peace.

The two of them thought so, and decided on tonight as an auspicious day to prepare for the great harmony of life.

However, as soon as they took off their clothes, the two of them became more and more reluctant. The wife saw the master as an undeveloped white chicken, and the master saw the wife as a ferocious mace, and they could not get along no matter what.

So Mrs. Su let out a roar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and drove away Mr. Su's white chicken and a group of rice insects.

Song Yu carried the baggage and returned to the Suzaku Gate: "Can you ask Zhong Liqing, it doesn't take so long to build a house. It has been built since last year and it is still not good this year."

Su Mian was also helpless: "He could not build a house even if the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten. He demolished a window ten times just because a wire on the window was not straight."

Song Yu was in great pain: "Why is he so idle?"

They slept in the rented room outside Zhuque Gate until midnight the next day, and the two of them went to Hongqiao Pier to eat noodles on credit.

Iron Lady was not busy at this time. It was just after lunch time and Little Loach was clearing the table outside.

Su Mian saw him grabbing the bowl and chopsticks hard, as if he was afraid that the bowl would be hit, so he teased him: "Little loach, if this bowl is broken, will your mother spank you?"

The little loach shook his head: "The bowl has become fine and cannot be broken."

"Ah?" Su Mian was stunned, "Who told you that the bowl can turn into sperm?"

The Iron Lady came out with her face in hand and placed it hard in front of Song Yu: "Who else can it be?"

Isn't it just Song Yu, this terrible thing?

But the little loach was stubborn. Song Yu said that he was more serious than accepting the imperial edict, and he almost dug a hole in the bowl.

Song Yu chuckled, then stretched out his legs and tripped the little loach.

After a loud crash, the bowl shattered on the floor. The little loach sat in the leftover soup and cried with a cry: "Run away."

The Iron Lady quickly pulled him up and glared hard at Song Yu: "You clean up the mess you caused."

Song Yu laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, it ran away, but I will catch it and kill it."

How can I get over the lies I told?
Of course, let's throw another one.

Little Loach wiped away her tears: "Really?"

Song Yu nodded seriously: "Of course, I saw this bowl of sperm running to Fengqiu."

The little loach felt relieved and came over with a broom to clean up.

After Song Yu finished eating the noodles, he ate another wave. When he finished the second bowl, the shop selling sweat towels was suddenly full of people.

The body was fished out of the river.

It was common for corpses to be fished out of the Bianhe River. Song Yu didn't take it to heart. When he saw that Li Bizheng was leading people to clean up the aftermath, he wanted to seal off the entire culvert, leaving only the top layer of stone tubes.

Song Yu was afraid that he would catch the coolie, so he sneaked away.

When passing by the sweat towel shop, the body had been recovered. It was a girl. The silver earrings on her ears were shaking in the sunlight, making Song Yu couldn't help but look sideways.

It was the girl who ran out of the culvert that day. These silver earrings were intended as a thank you gift to Song Yu.

An old man knocked Song Yu away, threw himself in front of the body, and began to cry, saying that his daughter couldn't bear to think about it and threw herself into the river.

The idle man who salvaged the body sneered: "Old man, stop pretending. Who doesn't know that you drove this person to death? You think she has ruined her reputation. She is not an official, so she wants to gain the reputation of a chaste and martyr woman."

The old man's crying stopped for a moment, and then he started wailing again.

The Iron Lady wiped her hands and came over, scolding the old man bitterly: "Mrs. Li told me yesterday that I should live a good life, but you are so poor, you can't do anything after reading a few sentences, and you don't even want to risk the life of your own girl. !”

The old man raised his head. The tears were real, the love was real, but the anger was also real.

"What do you know? The great Confucian scholars have said that it is a small matter to starve to death, but it is a big matter to be dishonest! Women must be chaste. If they are not chaste, they will die!"

This sentence was shouted so loudly that everyone was a little stunned.

Starving to death is a small matter?

Song Yu suddenly said: "It seems that these great scholars have never suffered from hunger."

Everyone reacted and started to accuse, "It's not a big deal to starve to death. It's not you who is starving to death emotionally!"

Song Yu was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he added: "It's a serious breach of integrity, but I often see the figures of great Confucian scholars in Zui Jin Dynasty."

Not to mention the great Confucians, she has seen even the emperor.

Seeing Song Yujiang's misinterpretation of a good sentence, the old man quickly defended himself: "Men don't need to keep the rules! It's the woman who needs to keep the rules, and the woman has to be consistent!"

It was over as soon as these words came out.

The outer city is not the inner city. There are quite a few women heading the house here, and they are all extremely tough. If they are not tough at all, they will not be able to earn a living.

They immediately launched a siege on the old man, and each one of them could spray the old man into the Bian River.

Song Yu retired after his success and strolled away with Su Mian.

Su Mian heard Zhong Liqing say this: "This old man misinterpreted it. Those adults are talking about the way of husband and wife. There will always be an end. Men should no longer marry, and women should no longer marry. They must observe the law."

Song Yu snorted disapprovingly: "Do you think this old man really misunderstood? This cannot be spread."

Some scholars are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but are full of male thieves and female prostitutes. They are the best at misinterpreting allusions and only saying things that are beneficial to themselves.

"Starving to death is a small matter, but losing one's integrity is a big deal." Once word spreads, it will become a heavy yoke that tightly traps women and makes them unable to break free.

People, when it comes to complexity, you can never explain it clearly.

A person's death does not cause much splash, it just flows through the palm of a person's hand like running water. The wetness on the hand will dry up in less than a moment and be forgotten.

Song Yu stayed at home depressed for two days, with a sullen face and not very happy.

She dyed the talisman paper black with holly leaf juice, and the paint used to draw the talisman was zhe yellow.

Zhehuang will have a slight gilt-like luster under the moonlight, and will glow a little red under candlelight, which is most similar to the color of the talisman she saw on the Qingju Cauldron.

(End of this chapter)