Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 66 Jianghu Deception
Mr. Tang stroked his beard, but smiled and said nothing.

talk?

Let's talk about it later!
He will first find a way to force Ye Qiongdan into a corner, so that she will be willing to marry into the Tang family!
Mr. Tang thought for a while, and came up with an excellent idea. After dark, he went to Ye's house quietly, and talked to Ye Fengxian and Ye Jiwu and his son about it. , Ye Qiongdan will be ruined and desperate.

Ye Fengxian and Ye Jiwu gritted their teeth with hatred for Ye Qiongdan. When they heard this idea, how could they disagree?

After some discussion, Ye Jiwu sneered and said that although he was not good at learning in the school, he knew a lot of people in the town. He would definitely handle this matter well and let Mr. Tang rest assured!
Mr. Tang nodded in satisfaction, and went back full of anticipation to wait for the news.

Ye Jiwu planned to recuperate at home for two days, and when he was able to move freely, he would go to the town to handle the matter, and let Ye Qiongdan live a happy life for a few days, then she should cry to death.

Seeing the shop she worked hard to open destroyed, she must be in great pain, right?
Ye Jiwu clenched his fists, and a fierce smile appeared on his lips.

The next day, it was sunny.

The scorching sun shone down and evaporated the morning dew on the grass and trees.

The dirt road in Shanghe Village has dried up, and there are many villagers who are tending crops scattered in the fields. Water birds fly over the paddy fields, pick up a fish or two in the pond, and swallow them while standing on the ridge of the field. .

Some villagers looked lively again, and followed a person in Taoist robes with respectful expressions.

Curiosity and admiration shone in the children's dark eyes, and they chattered.

"It's even better than Mr. Zhang and his master Mr. Zhou!"

"That's right, and it's half the price those two gentlemen charged!"

"Didn't the third room of the Ye family want to see the yin house and re-bury the coffin? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, go and call Dan girl over!"

……

While chatting, the aunts walked to the Ye family's new house and shouted at the door: "Girl Dan, are you there?"

Ye Qiongdan came out and opened the door, and called out, "Aunt Wang, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Liu, what's the matter?"

Aunt Wang's eyes were sharp, and she saw Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou sitting and drinking tea in the main room for guests at a glance. She lowered her voice and said, "There is a fortune teller in the village. Find a place suitable for burial, the price is cheaper than the two gentlemen you invited!"

In fact, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou were not invited by her to come to see Fengshui. Mr. Zhou was about to leave Qinghe County, so he came here to say goodbye.

"No need, I have my own plan." Ye Qiongdan smiled slightly.

"You just trust Auntie once, this village is so close to each other, can Auntie still harm you?" Aunt Wang gave her a hand.

"That's right, that gentleman is an expert. I heard that he was once a guest of Prince Ning's Mansion. He only traveled around because he had the world in his heart. Ah, he has an extraordinary heart." Aunt Zhang continued.

At this moment, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou came out, and Mr. Zhou smiled slightly: "Why don't we go to see this expert too?"

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou did not dare to show Ye Qiongdan the feng shui of the yin house, not to mention anything else, just talking about the mother and son Sha who was cultivated in Xiahe Village last time, they have no confidence in dealing with it.

Afterwards, Ye Qiongdan returned the borrowed things to them, and they also asked about the process of subduing the mother and son Sha.

Ye Qiongdan briefly explained the thrilling process, omitting many details, which was enough to make them break out in a cold sweat.

The two gentlemen knew that their skills were inferior to others, so how dare they play tricks in front of Ye Qiongdan?

Therefore, they did not dare to take over the matter of the Ye family watching the private house.

Several aunts took the three of them to Chen's house. At this time, the gentleman who came from other places was killing ghosts amidst the applause of everyone!
"it is good!"

"Great!"

"Amazing! As expected of a master from the capital!"

……

The long-bearded middle-aged man was wearing Taoist robes, holding a wooden knife in his hand, and waved it a few times at the bedside of the seriously ill old man and old lady Chen, and then walked to the table.

On the dilapidated wooden table, there was a piece of turmeric-colored paper cut into the image of a ghost with teeth and claws.

The middle-aged Taoist picked up a bowl next to him, took a sip of water, waved the wooden knife in his hand a few times, and then sprayed the water in his mouth on the wooden knife.

"Do--!"

The middle-aged Taoist slashed at the yellow paper cut into ghosts, and a deep bloodstain immediately appeared on the yellow paper.

Some children covered their eyes in fear and let out a cry.

"Do-"

There was another sound, and a second bloodstain appeared on the paper. With great strength, the middle-aged Taoist cut the paper in half with one knife.

"Okay, the ghost is dead," the middle-aged Taoist picked up the white handkerchief beside him, wiped the water on the wooden knife, and said inscrutably, "From now on, your parents will not be seriously ill again. gone."

There were praises from the crowd, but only Mr. Zhou and Ye Qiongdan frowned and said nothing.

"Sir, aren't you afraid of hurting your own morality by using deception to deceive yourself?" Ye Qiongdan didn't want the villagers to be deceived, not to mention that Uncle Chen had always been on good terms with the third wife of the Ye family. She walked up to Uncle Chen and stopped him The hand that gives money, "Even cheating the poor, it's really shameful!"

The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, glanced at her, and made a look of disdain to be as knowledgeable as her.

"Let's give the money..." Uncle Chen said.

Some time ago, Ye Qiongdan asked him to burn more than 1000 pottery bowls for the restaurant, which finally gave him some spare money.

"No need." Ye Qiongdan shook his head at him.

Aunt Wang hurriedly gave Ye Qiongdan a hand: "Girl Dan, how can you prevent others from giving you money? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Be careful that your husband is angry and won't show you the private house!"

"You just want to see that Miss Ye from the Yin House?" The middle-aged Taoist glanced at him, "You have to apologize to me before I will help you see the Yin House!"

"No need. I have a plan in my mind who I want to look at the yin house, and it's you who apologizes to everyone and loses money."

"The poor Taoist acts aboveboard, why do you need to apologize?" The middle-aged Taoist said coldly, his eyes fell on Mr. Zhou who was also frowning beside Ye Qiongdan, "Why is this uncle frowning? Is it because of my Taoist heart?" Doubt? I see that your seal is black, and there will be bloody disasters soon, why don't you let me go to your house and help you take a look."

Today, Mr. Zhou was wearing ordinary clothes, not Taoist robes, so the middle-aged Taoist thought he was an ordinary person in the village.

Because Mr. Zhou has been telling fortunes, catching ghosts, and watching Fengshui for many years, he has committed "loneliness" among the three deficiencies, but not "poor" and "young". Therefore, Mr. Zhou has saved a lot of money and wears a low-key Silk Brocade Clothes.

The middle-aged Taoist wanted to make a lot of money from him, but seeing that Mr. Zhou was silent, he said, "You can trust me, I am much better than Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou, who are well-known in ten miles and eight towns."

Mr. Zhou couldn't tell because he didn't see any aura in him, and suspected that he was just an ordinary charlatan, but he had always kept a respectful distance from this kind of deceitful deceit, and he didn't understand it, so he wanted to expose it There is no proof of his deceit.

"He is Mr. Zhou," Ye Qiongdan said, "and the other standing next to me is Mr. Zhang. Just now you said that you are better than these two gentlemen. So, where is your strength?"

The middle-aged Taoist didn't blush. After observing the expressions of Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhang, he sneered instead: "Then let them tell me, why are they better than me?"

Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhang looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Mr. Zhang also thinks that this person is a liar, but he is not as sure as his master, Mr. Zhou. Now, after confirming his eyes with his master, he is sure that this Taoist is a liar, but he can't produce any evidence.

"Look, they are speechless, right? Isn't that convincing?" The middle-aged Taoist said proudly.

Mr. Zhou guessed that Ye Qiongdan was young, so he must not know the way of those charlatan tricks. He was afraid that she would suffer here, so he said to her: "Miss Ye, let's go back."

"Mr. Zhou, please wait a moment." Ye Qiongdan walked up to the middle-aged Taoist and picked up the bowl of water beside him, "I said you are a charlatan, but if you refuse to admit it, then I have no choice but to expose your tricks in public gone."

Some villagers became anxious, fearing that Ye Qiongdan would offend the middle-aged Taoist and leave Shanghe Village in a fit of anger, so that they could not ask him for fortune-telling, medical treatment, and disaster relief, so they cursed at her.

"You ignorant dead girl, why don't you apologize to Master?"

"The master's method, can you also understand it?"

"It's not easy for everyone to meet a master who doesn't overcharge us poor people, so don't mess around here and spoil everyone's good deeds!"

……

A smug look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, who believed that Ye Qiongdan was an ignorant yellow-haired girl, and at this moment she was outraged by the public, and she would definitely not be able to make any trouble in front of him.

Ye Qiongdan resisted everyone's doubts about her, and quickly made a move. From the cloth bag of the middle-aged Taoist, she took out a few more pieces of paper cut into the shape of ghosts. She poured some water from the bowl on the paper. Where the paper was splashed wet, it immediately turned blood red.

"Look, I didn't use a knife, I just splashed some water from the bowl, why did the wet place on the paper turn blood red?"

After all, the middle-aged Taoist is an old man. Hearing this, he just said lightly: "The ghosts I caught elsewhere are sealed in these yellow papers, and this bowl contains the magic water for killing ghosts. When the divine water was poured on the paper that sealed the ghosts, the ghosts in the paper would die naturally. Little girl, do you know that the few ghosts I sealed in the yellow paper are lonely ghosts who do not do evil. I wanted to find a time You saved them, but unexpectedly, you did evil things unintentionally and killed them with divine water, and you will be burdened with karma from now on!"

When the villagers heard the words, they took a step back one after another, showing expressions of disgust, as if Ye Qiongdan had become an unlucky person from then on.

"But don't worry, Pindao is not a narrow-minded person. As long as you sincerely admit your mistake to Pindao and give him some hard work, Pindao will naturally help you eliminate your karma and save you from being hurt by the big ones in the future." A catastrophe." The middle-aged Taoist God said on the ground.

(End of this chapter)