The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 51 The lingering ghost
So Meng Lingze moved into the wing of Xuanqingguan in a grand manner. Even though he slept on the cold and hard ground for the first night, he was still excited.

"Hey, don't treat this place as your home!" After opening the door for the seventh time in a day to pick up the errand boy's special delivery from the same city, Kong Qianyu called Meng Lingze from the room with a face as black as the bottom of a pot. come out.

"Sister, you don't have anything. Isn't it too much for me to buy some bedding?"

“Since when does a self-heating hot pot count as bedding?”

"Why don't we forget about food that can be eaten in bed? Sister, this tomato and beef brisket flavor is delicious. Let's have it for dinner." Meng Lingze unpacked the package quickly and was not afraid of Kong Qianyu's cold face.

During the five days he lived in the Taoist temple, he had completely figured out the pulse of his second sister.As long as she didn't touch her bottom line, she was easy to get along with, so he naturally became bolder and bought enough things to rearrange the entire Taoist temple.

Incense was constantly burning on the already dusty altar table, and fresh fruits were changed every day. It no longer had the pitiful appearance of just a plate of melon seeds.

Kong Qianyu took two deep breaths, turned his head and looked at the arm-thick incense on the altar table, as well as the upward curve of the corner of the ancestor's mouth, I can't bear it!
The days were spent in repeated jumps between tolerance and anger. Kong Qianyu discovered that her cheap brother, apart from being a bit talkative and a bit stunned, was not inherently bad.

There was indeed blood on his body. It was caused by a traffic accident. An old man rode a tricycle and ran a red light, causing him to break two legs. He was compensated well.

"It's up to you to spend some money and light incense sticks for Taoist temples, but you'd better buy less tablets, luxury brand clothes and shoes. Have I ever told you that you can spend the Meng family's money without spending it? Don’t spend it.”

If there is one innocent person in the Meng family, it would probably be Meng Lingze. God has the virtue of a good life, and even if the Meng family has a way to die, there will still be a glimmer of hope left.

"But doesn't all dad's money belong to us? We have money at home, why can't we spend it?"

"You are almost 20 years old. Meng Xiangqi has never disclosed the situation at home to you?" It seems that these strange and cold-blooded parents are really good to their children, and they protect Meng Lingze as innocent and simple.

Since no one said much, Kong Qianyu couldn't bear to destroy the innocence in his eyes.

"Meng Lingze, do you trust me?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it." Without even a second's hesitation, Meng Lingze immediately answered loudly, as if he was afraid that Kong Qianyu wouldn't believe it: "I'm not a ungrateful person. You saved my life. If I don't believe it, who else can you believe?" ?”

"Then let me tell you, the Meng family's money came from a shady way. When the day of retribution comes, you will have to pay it back every penny in order to save your life. Therefore, not a single penny of the Meng family's assets belongs to you. From now on, you can only rely on your own efforts."

"Including the small house I live in now and the car I drive, right?" Such a small room, more than seventy square meters, is not as big as a toilet in a villa.

"Yes, all assets."

Meng Lingze's heart dropped.Having been a rich second-generation playboy for 19 years, he knows nothing about anything except eating, drinking and having fun.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.I'm used to a life where meals cost tens of thousands, a piece of clothing doesn't cost less than four digits, and I'm shuttled around in luxury cars. How can I afford a monthly salary of 3000 yuan?

Maybe at his current level, even if he was willing to pay three thousand a month, no one would ask for an ancestor.

"Sister, you are so powerful, can you think of a way to leave some living expenses for me?" Meng Lingze begged pitifully.

"You think too highly of me. The cycle of cause and effect is the way of heaven, and no external force can interfere." "But my parents are not young anymore." Will they have to live a hard life in the future?
"They won't bother you." Meng Xiangqi's fate is not up to him. He has no chance to live a hard life.As for Tan Yi, she has a job and legal income and is not within the scope of Tiandao's liquidation. It should not be a big problem to support herself.

After being hit, Meng Lingze started emo and was rarely quiet all night.

Kong Qianyu finally found time to prepare to deal with the evil god.

The so-called evil gods refer to monsters and ghosts who gain the power of faith by offering incense in an unruly manner.

Orthodox gods receive incense and make wishes. No matter whether the believers' wishes can be realized or not, there is no danger to the believers themselves.

But the evil god is different. If you make a wish to the evil god, once the wish comes true, you will need to enshrine more than just incense and candles. The life span may be shortened in the least, or your life may be lost in the worst case. It is extremely dangerous.

Everyone knows the dangers, but there are always people who take desperate risks until they are unable to return and are at the end of the road.

Kong Qianyu didn't understand why human beings, so smart yet so stupid, so shrewd yet so confused, could not change despite repeated admonitions and lacked even the most basic ability to resist temptation.

The evil god is harder to kill than ordinary spirits because as long as it is not eradicated by the power of faith and its spirit is not destroyed, it will always find a way to resurrect. It is just like a weed that cannot be burned away by wildfire but will grow again when the spring breeze blows!
He buried the case in one go and drew eight Heavenly Thunder Talismans, and the last trace of pitiful demon blood was used up.Kong Qianyu regretted letting go of the monsters he caught in the bar so easily. He had to at least leave some money for traveling, and a tank of blood wouldn't be too much.

The demons who were meditating with their master in Zixiao Temple suddenly felt a chill on their backs for no apparent reason. It was strange that they were demons and were not sensitive to temperature changes in nature.

The tiger demon, who still didn't know that he was obsessed with him, was about to continue meditating when he was interrupted by Xue Wuwei: "Hu San, come with me out."

Xue Wuwei just hung up the phone and frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, a very simple ghost exorcism business would have a follow-up.

Earlier, after being introduced by an acquaintance, Xue Wuwei went to a house to exorcise the ghosts of his son who was behaving strangely. It was just a few animal spirits that were causing trouble. It took him less than an hour to successfully exorcise the ghosts.

Only five days later, the other party actually called me again, saying that his son's symptoms were more serious than before. He had started to cry non-stop, to stand on the window sill and wanted to jump out.

There are three adults in the family, but they can't hold him back!He was about to jump down, blood spattered on the spot, and he died.

Xue Wuwei didn't dare to delay and hurriedly drove over.

Jiang Feng stood on the window sill of the sixth floor, with one foot dangling in the air. Behind him, his parents were crying and begging him to come down quickly. Grandma Jiang opened the door for Xue Wuwei while wiping her tears, and knelt down at his feet: " Master, please have mercy and save my grandson!"

When Jiang Feng heard the noise, he turned around, with a charming smile on his face, and spoke: "Hey, Master, you're here again."

A grown man, but his voice sounded like a lolita, and it was hard to distinguish between male and female for a while.

(End of this chapter)