Mr. Qi still maintained a rational mind and could see clearly what the master was doing just now.

So Mr. Qi's attitude towards the master has changed now and he asked the master with doubts.

But on the other side, Mrs. Qi, who was holding Qi Xiaotian, was displeased. She cried and shouted at Mr. Qi: "What's wrong, what's wrong with you? Who are you invited? This stinky Taoist priest swelled his son's face."

When Mr. Qi heard this, his face darkened: "Shut up, you know what a big deal! Hold the child into the house!"

It is obvious that Mr. Qi has a high status in his family.

Under his scolding, Mrs. Qi seemed to be greatly wronged and hugged Qi Xiaotian and cried even louder, but she didn't go back to the house.

The master glanced at Mrs. Qi and Qi Xiaotian, then sighed at Mr. Qi and said, "Mr. Qi, Xiaotian's situation is a terrible situation!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room couldn't help but change their faces, showing a look of astonishment.

Mr. Qi was even more afraid and said in a little horrified manner: "Ding, Master Ding, I, my son, why did my son get into evil?"

As soon as Mr. Qi finished speaking, Master Du walked over with a bag and said, "Mr. Qi, we have something to say in the room!"

Seeing that the situation was a bit special, Mr. Qi did not worry about the eyes of everyone present, so he nodded quickly and asked us to go in first, and then asked his wife to follow her in with her child in her arms.

The rest of the people in the room looked at all in surprise.

As we left, the outside of the house was in full swing.

It’s not a joke. These neighbors still have the intention to have a meal? They are all beginning to guess what’s going on.

When he arrived at the inner room, Mr. Qi couldn't help asking: "Master Ding, Master Du, my son, how could my son hit evil? And what was it?"

Taoist Master Du immediately spoke, "I guess something happened when I visited the grave today. As for whom I hit, I'm afraid it's Ling Zun!"

"Me, my dad, no, it's impossible. This is his biological grandson. How could my dad hurt his biological grandson?" Mr. Qi didn't believe it at all.

Taoist Master Du picked up the bag in his hand and said, "He is here, I have seen his appearance, just like the remains of Lingzun's tombstone."

When Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi heard this, their faces turned pale.

However, Taoist Master Du said to his pocket: "There are many people outside, and there are some things that are hard to say. Now we are the ones. What does the old man have to say, let's say it here!"

After saying that, Master Du nodded to the master, untied the bag, and shook it out, and the bulging bag was as if it was deflated.

Suddenly, a cold and cold air appeared.

Feng Xuehan and I looked at each other, and couldn't help but take out the cow's tears, wiped the eyelids and opened their eyes to myself.

After opening my eyes, I found that there was one more person in the room.

A middle-aged man looked a bit like Mr. Qi, but the man was pale and colorless, his feet were not touching the ground, he was wearing a mourning dress and his expression was very serious.

You don’t have to think about it and know that this man should be Mr. Qi’s father, Qi Youcai.

After Qi Youcai appeared, he saw the master next to him and said to him: "Old man, I offended you so much just now, forgive me!"

After saying that, the master bowed respectfully to Qi Youcai.

At this time, through the Heavenly Eye, we can find that this Qi Youcai is not an unjust evil spirit, but an ordinary ghost, and does not have any hostility.

Seeing the master bowing to him, he also bowed to him: "You are polite, but I'm so angry. This unfilial son wants to prolong his luck, and he has paid attention to me and his master."

The master also smiled bitterly, and then said to Mr. Qi: "Mr. Qi, Ling Zun is here. If you have anything to say, you can say it in person, and he can hear it!"

When Mr. Qi heard this, his face changed, but then he knelt down with a "thump": "Dad! Dad, is it you really here? Dad, I miss you so much over the years!"

Mr. Qi spoke with a look of panic and nervous look, but Qi Youcai snorted coldly: "Hmph! I don't see you during festivals and holidays. Now I say I miss me and I'm unfilial!"

Mr. Qi did not open his eyes, and we could not help him open his eyes and break the rules, so he could not hear Mr. Qi at all.

So the master raised his hand to me and signaled me to pass the message to Mr. Qi.

I didn't neglect, so I cleared my throat: "Mr. Qi, I'll pass on a message to you! Mr. Qi said a little angry, "You don't go to see him during festivals, but now I miss him and even scold you for being unfilial!"

When Mr. Qi heard my message, his face turned green. Even Mrs. Qi next to him was stunned, with horror in his eyes.

But Mr. Qi is also Mr. Qi's father. Although Mr. Qi was a little scared, he still plucked up his courage to continue speaking: "Dad, have I been busy with business over the years? Didn't you teach me when you were there to make a name for yourself? Look at how big I am now doing business? My son is now the boss of a construction company, worth billions of dollars..."

When Mr. Qi heard this, he became angry on the spot: "Ask yourself, why did you get the money? Now that the Feng Shui of me and your grandfather has been broken, you want to pay attention to us and find some inappropriate Taoist priests to come to the cemetery to mess around. You are unfilial son. If I am still alive, I have to turn my head and pat you, the unfilial son to death!"

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed when I heard this next to me, but I still told Mr. Qi all the original words and even truthfully to the tone.

When Mr. Qi heard this, he couldn't help but be trembling and repeatedly admit his mistakes and apologize.

I said I would not dare to do anything in the future, and I would come to see them every New Year and Festival. I would do more good deeds and accumulate more good deeds in the future.

After saying a lot of good things, Mr. Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief and was not pursuing it.

But then, Mr. Qi continued to ask: "Dad, Xiaotian, you are your grandson! He is still young. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me. Don't go to Xiaotian!"

Mr. Qi's expression had already relaxed, but when he heard this, he was immediately angry.

He pointed at Mr. Qi and scolded fiercely: "You are unfilial son, you are not a greedy man. This kid is not the seed of my Qi family at all. When I was burning paper today, I also carved your grandfather's tombstone, picked up our paper money, and urinated my grave. Do you think I am angry? Then I got on this kid and taught him a lesson. Also, this in your wife's belly is not the seed of our Qi family! Can't you be more careful? If you feed the children to others, you will still be a treasure!"

As soon as Mr. Qi said this, Master, Master Du, Lao Feng and I all changed their faces, and looked shocked.

What's going on? Can you move a grave and move it out?
Chapter completed!