Trash Guards: Peerless Genius Appraiser

"Well, I didn't see it either, it must be a gust of wind or something..."

The two servants nodded their heads to deceive themselves and others, and automatically ignored the fact that Yue Shi Ye had entered.Turning a blind eye and closing one eye to fool the past.

When Yue Shi Ye lightly landed on the eaves like a flying swallow, he saw five Taoist priests pretending to be gods and ghosts shaking bells, compasses, floating sinks, and other miscellaneous things in the yard of Yue Changshu. Wandering around the moon book.Almost Yue Changshu's body was covered with spells.

After making a fuss for quite a while, I saw the leader of the Taoist priest stopped and turned his head to speak to Yue Changshu.

"Master Yue, there is indeed something bad in your house, but I don't know what it is, how about this, I will bring all the things tomorrow, and come and do a ritual with you to avoid evil! How about it?" Li Daochang held his beard and said in a pretentious way.

Yue Changshu heard that there was still a lot of preparation needed to do the ceremony, so he knew that the "thing" in Yuefu this time must not be a simple "thing".Immediately, he looked serious, nodded again and again and said: "Then there will be Daoist Lao... But, can you tell me a thing or two, what is the origin of this 'thing'?"

"Master Yue, according to Pindao's divination just now, you have a daughter named Yue Shi Ye! She is in conflict with you and the wives in the mansion. This year, Yue Shi Ye's fate belongs to water. A few of you belong to gold, gold and water get along, the house must be at odds, and there are inevitably many things..." Li Daochang lowered the corner of his mouth slightly, and spoke with a mournful look.

Hearing Yue Chang's book, his eyebrows were frowned, and he was dubious in his heart.It is a bit too evil to say that Yue Shiye and the wives in the family have opposite fates, but it is a bit too evil to say that Yue Shiye directly caused his body to get sick.

Seeing Yue Changshu's dubious expression, Li Daochang had already expected it.He didn't say any more, just raised his hand and took out a red paper cloth bag that he had prepared in his sleeve.

He muttered a few more words quietly, handed it to Yue Changshu and said, "This is the proverb package. I just made it. After half a cup of tea, the gatha will appear. You can check it yourself! If there is nothing else to do now , I went back to prepare with a few of my fellow Taoists.”

Yue Changshu reached out to take the red proverb bag, thanked him politely, and handed Li Daochang a thousand taels of silver.Nodding gratefully, he said, "Thank you, Daoist, and I will trouble you to finish the ceremony tomorrow! This little thing is not a respect, it's just a little bit of sesame oil, please accept it!"

Li Daochang shook his head again and again, his brows frowned lightly and said: "Master Yue is really out of touch, how can..."

"Hey, please accept it, please accept it..."

"Hey...the poor Taoist should consider it a blessing from Lord Yue! It's better to obey than to be respectful." Li Daochang just shirked a few times before reaching out to take the bank note.Stuffed into the sleeves, there are several silver bills stuffed by his wife, which add up to 5000 taels, enough for him to eat and drink a few meals.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile, my mouth almost couldn't close.

After the servants and wives sent the Taoists away, Yue Changshu, who was not feeling well, let out a long sigh of relief, collapsed back into his rocking chair, and slowly opened the bag of proverbs to read. There was only a verse written on it: Self-mutilation, Jin Chan cried blood.