The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

"Sit tight and don't move around. Otherwise, I don't guarantee what will happen next."

Ji Xiaoyu's warning voice was very effective. Some people fainted from fright and were dragged to their positions by their family members. They were so scared that they stopped moving.

"Master Tianshi, I don't know why you asked us to come up?"

The leader, the old man wearing the costume of the Republic of China, had a white beard and looked like he had lived for a long time. He bowed to Ji Xiaoyu respectfully.

"Grandpa, is it really you?"

Yang Zhilin, the father of the village chief, all his teeth were missing. He looked at the stage with a wrinkled face and asked with slight confusion.

"You brat, why are you so ugly?"

Yang Kaizhi glanced in the direction of Ji Xiaoyu, and when she nodded, he continued: "Yangjia Village was handed over to you by me directly over your father. You, a bastard, still doubt your grandfather?"

"Grandpa...it's really grandpa. Grandpa, how are you doing in the underworld? Did you have any fun?"

The village chief's father, Yang Zhilin, is over 80 years old. He eats and sleeps in the village every day, and occasionally goes out for a walk and gossips, but the village is so big, there is really no fun.

Now he doesn't even have the energy to play cards. If it was more comfortable underground, he would even want to go down there now.

"Having fun?"

Ji Xiaoyu also asked, but his voice was slightly teasing, and more of gloating.

"What a funny thing. The King of Hell said that I was good at management during my lifetime and insisted on letting me work. I was almost finished and could be reincarnated. But I heard that my descendants made a mess in the village, so the King of Hell gave me a working age again. "

Yang Kaizhi was not only angry with his words, he was also very agile with his hands. He flew forward and hit his grandson with a big bag.

The souls of the other seven old men and women are also still angry. At that time, Yangjia Village was peaceful, unlike now, it is a mess, and even the village chief took the lead in causing trouble.

"Great...grandpa? Are you really my great-grandpa?"

The village chief's legs were shaking with fear. He had never seen his great-grandfather when he was a child, but this was the first time he saw his own grandfather being trained into such a bear-like manner, and he felt that everything was over.

"Everyone here is responsible for what Yangjia Village is now. I invite all the grandparents here today just to ask you to help teach these unfilial children and grandchildren a lesson, get rid of the bad habit of marriage trouble, and not to break the law in the future, so that they can be good again."

Ji Xiaoyu held the microphone and concluded at the side, opening such a large soul realm so that everyone in the lobby could see the ancestors felt like he was a little out of his depth.

"Master, have mercy!"

"Little Heavenly Master, please help me. If you continue to fight like this, you will kill someone. I don't want to go see my ancestors so soon!"

"Grandpa, please forgive me. Go and beat grandpa instead of me."

"Yes, yes, yes, grandma, go and hit grandpa, don't hit me!"

"........."

There was chaos in the lobby, and there were cries of mourning. It was of no use begging grandpa to sue grandma.

Ji Xiaoyu has his own sense of propriety. If he fights like this, he will be hurt to death at most, but his body will be fine.

Just teach them a lesson, she's not here to harvest human lives.

"Xiao Lin, please beg Miss Third, beg this Heavenly Master, please... let them stop fighting!"

Xiaolin's mother's eyes were red from crying because her mistress was also beaten.

On the other side, Yang Fan's mother was not beaten. An elderly lady said a few words in her ear and then left.

I don’t know what I said to her, but she burst into tears after a while.

"Well, is the little Heavenly Master ready?"

Yang Kaizhi stopped beating his grandson and his grandson's grandson. He beat them until they knelt down and begged for mercy, which was quite distressing.

After all, they are their own descendants.

"Okay, you can stop."

Ji Xiaoyu checked the time and realized it was time to go back.

When everyone heard this voice, they felt as if they were being forgiven, and some stared at her fiercely. She didn't care about such a look, and raised her voice and said: "If I find out that there is such outrageous marriage trouble and illegal behavior in Yangjia Village again, I will call the ancestors of each of your families to fight with you. Mahjong!”

"!!"

"Why, I haven't done anything bad, why should all of us be blamed?"

"That's right. If a few gangsters in the village don't do good things, they can't be blamed on us."

"Master, can you please stop sitting there?"

The people below were extremely angry. The eight old men and women who had stopped hitting anyone were obediently floating on the stage, waiting for Ji Xiaoyu's next instructions.

Some people saw that the ancestors of Yangjia Village had not left yet, so they spoke much softer.

"I agree to sit together. Anyway, I don't have any ancestors."

Yang Cheng whispered, his eyes glaring at Ji Xiaoyu.

When Xiaolin heard this, she shushed him and warned him, "Don't talk nonsense. The third lady can't save us every time."

They cannot underestimate people's hearts and believe that those who are accustomed to doing bad things will abandon evil and do good in an instant.

"What do you think?"

Ji Xiaoyu ignored their discussion and instead stared at the souls of those old men and women.

The reason why they didn't care too much was because they were all kind people during their lifetimes, and Yangjiacun was really well managed by them.

And the juniors in the audience behave disgustingly, knowingly and breaking the law but not committing crimes that will lead to death.

But the punishment was too light, and she was not satisfied.

"Okay, okay, I agree."

Yang Kaizhi was the first to nod in agreement. To be honest, having such a junior smear his reputation made him feel ashamed.

Now I have to pay off the debt myself, which makes me feel ashamed just thinking about it.

"Live a good life for me and take care of the village, otherwise you will have something to look at when you come down."

With a straight face, he threatened his senile grandson.

Several other old ghosts also explained their descendants in a decent manner.

Everyone looked at the usual group of venerable old men and women, each with his head lowered like a primary school student being scolded over and over again.

I just feel like the village has lost all face.

Some people are glad that their ancestors didn't come, at least they wouldn't be so shameless.

However, Ji Xiaoyu would not let them go so easily.

She asked the children to prepare a cup of water. When she finished her method, whoever drank the cup of water would have the chance to enter his dream at night.

Pick out dozens of people with bad orientations and ask them to come forward.

There were a few grumpy people who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so they refused directly.

"I don't want to drink this kind of thing, you damn girl, I don't believe you are pretending to be a ghost!"

"This must be a 3D projection. Don't think I've never been to a big city!"

"A bunch of fools, you can believe this!"

"........."

These four people are middle-aged men who like gambling, lust, and petty theft.

Without waiting for Ji Xiaoyu to say anything, the four of them looked at each other and ran towards the gate.