90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 63

While Zhang Zhaonian was losing himself in the calls of "Big Brother", Anzi was carried by the ghost to an abandoned storage room at the innermost part of the yard.

Only the front few yards of the courtyard were in use. The ones at the back had not been cleaned up. There were spider webs everywhere, and the dust on the ground and some furniture was at least two centimeters thick.

Anzi did what he said. He unlocked the seal on the ghost's mouth and threw out a Yin-Gathering Talisman.

The method used by the person who sealed him was not very clever, but it was an extremely insidious method that had to be evil to be used.

The seal was broken, and the rotten ghost used the Yin Gathering Talisman to restore his appearance before death. He was actually a teenager of about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Thank you, my little benefactor... woooo..." The rotten ghost burst into tears before he could finish his sentence.

He never thought that he would be free one day.

Anzi pinched his brows with a headache. Teenagers have the most unstable emotions.

"Tell me about your situation. If it is true, I will find a way to send you away."

The rotten ghost sobbed and talked about himself.

His name is Yu Xiuzhu and this house is his home.

Yu Xiuzhu's mother died early, and he was the only young master in the family. After his father passed away, he inherited all of the Yu family's huge fortune.

The Second Concubine and Uncle Yu, who had been colluding with each other for a long time, poisoned Yu Xiuzhu in order to seize the Yu family's property. In the end, those two beastly creatures were afraid that he would complain in the underworld, so they specially invited a Taoist priest to seal his mouth and suppress his body in the well.

As for why those two men dared to attack him, it was simply because the second concubine was pregnant with Uncle Yu's child, and she announced to the public that it was the posthumous child left by Master Yu.

If the crew hadn't come to film, moved the stone at the mouth of the well and torn off the talismans stuck on it, he didn't know how long he would have been trapped underneath.

As for why he possessed the actress and beat Director Yang, it was because the actress was the one who accidentally tore off the talisman, allowing him to escape. He wanted to repay this benefactor who was always scolded by Director Yang.

After a while, Yu Xiuzhu sneered, "Those who harmed me have received their due retribution, but that evildoer is still alive."

Anzi tilted his head. Logically speaking, Yu Xiuzhu had been dead for more than 100 years, so the evildoer should have died long ago.

Seeing her confusion, Yu Xiuzhu pointed to his mouth and said, "Because of this seal, I can sense that he must still be alive."

Anzi nodded. Let him live. It may be a disaster for thousands of years, but it has nothing to do with her. As long as the evil doesn't fall into her hands, she has no responsibility to eliminate evil and defend the way of justice.

"Young Master, can I ask you to help me get revenge?" Yu Xiuzhu's eyes were full of expectation. His intuition told him that this young master was more powerful than that evil person.

Anzi raised his hand and was about to wave it to refuse, but Yu Xiuzhu continued: "My father hid most of the Yu family's money back then. I want to use those personal belongings to ask the young master to help, although it may be a bit insulting to you..."

As soon as these words came out, Anzi's refusal changed direction instantly, "Exorcising demons and defending the Way is my duty as a member of the Xuanmen. It's my duty." She paused, "Besides, it's your sincere intention after all, so it's not an insult."

What an insult! She wished this kind of insult would happen more often. Who knows, she might be able to buy a street in Kyoto soon.

"Okay! Then I'll take the little master to get it." Yu Xiuzhu was very straightforward. Without waiting for Anzi to refuse, he carried her out of the yard.

He first went to a pomegranate tree at the foot of the wall. He was a century-old ghost. Although he was beaten badly by Anzi just now, Anzi helped him get rid of his anger. He couldn't thank Anzi enough. Now Anzi didn't need to do anything. He could get out more than a dozen wooden boxes buried under the pomegranate tree with his own skills.

Anzi was too embarrassed to open the box to check, so she waved and put it into the space. She thought that was all, but Yu Xiuzhu carried her to the mountain four or five kilometers away.

"My father buried the rest in the ancestral tomb." Yu Xiuzhu explained softly.

Anzi: ...Mr. Yu is awesome, he can come up with this idea.

When they arrived at the Yu family's ancestral tomb, Anzi looked around. Everyone in the Yu family should have gone down, except Yu Xiuzhu, no one stayed behind.

Later, Yu Xiuzhu dug out more than fifty boxes from the ancestral tomb.

Anzi: …I feel numb.

Pretending to be calm, he put all the things into the space, then Anzi took out the wooden tablet given by Lu Pan and made a gesture on it. After a while, an ancient and heavy wooden door appeared in the west.

The wooden door opened, and Lu Pan, dressed in a suit and tie, walked out holding a black leather notebook.

Sensing Lu Pan's aura, Yu Xiuzhu's legs went limp and he shrank behind Anzi, not daring to move.

"Uncle Lu, you're here!" Anzi greeted him with a smile, and took out three discounted incense sticks bought from the system mall and lit them up, "I'll treat you to a meal!"

The things produced by the system are of excellent quality even if they are broken into pieces. You can tell from Lu Pan’s satisfied expression.

"Little girl, you're good. You know how to behave better than that old man An Laoqi." Lu Pan curled his lips slightly, not sparing his praise.

After meeting An Zi before, he specially summoned An Laoqi out of curiosity.

Seeing that he didn't want to reincarnate and had been wandering around in the underworld, I thought of arranging a position for him as a soul-catcher so that he could have a decent life. But what did the old man say to him?

He said that he had been tired for decades and finally had a chance to lie down and live in a big villa and drive a car in the underworld with the help of his old wife and granddaughter. He had no intention of working at all.

Lu Pan was so angry that he almost lost control of his self-cultivation that he had maintained for thousands of years.

How can there be such an unmotivated person?

After Pian'an Laoqi became rich with the help of Anzi and Wang Po, he became a major taxpayer in the underworld, and he had no way to deal with them.

"Uncle Lu, have you seen my grandfather?" Anzi tilted her head curiously. She had only seen him once when the Ghost Gate opened on July 14th.

Lu Pan hummed, not wanting to talk about that annoying old man any more, so he simply changed the subject, "What do you want to call me for this time?"

Anzi raised his hand and pointed at Yu Xiuzhu who was standing behind him like a quail. "This little brother was killed by bad guys and has been stranded in the world of the living for more than a hundred years!"

Lu Pan raised his eyelids and looked over, and saw Yu Xiuzhu trembling even more violently.

He thought that when the young master said to send him down, he meant to open a small door for him to sneak into the underworld. He didn't expect that he personally invited such a great man to take him there. Yu Xiuzhu burst into tears. How could he be so worthy...

Leading a ghost stranded in the world of the living down there would be a waste of talent for Lu Pan, but he just liked this little girl and was willing to come this time to get some fresh air, not to mention that this girl also offered him top-grade incense.

Anzi observed Lu Pan's expression and saw that his eyes were scanning the three bamboo sticks in his hand. He immediately pulled out a few more bamboo sticks from the space and said, "I will give all the ones I accidentally got some time ago to Uncle Lu."

(End of this chapter)