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Chapter 04

Liu Maohe had never told anyone about the will. When his wife asked about it, he was suspicious and scared, but he denied it.

Before dawn, my wife had a high fever.

Another night, Liu Maohe's son Liu Jin ran over from the west room in the middle of the night and smashed the door, shouting, "You can't take things that are not yours. Don't be distorted. Otherwise, from now on, the family will not be peaceful. Now it's just that your whole family will not be able to maintain peace. In a few days, you will be able to watch your family die tragically..."

Another night, my daughter-in-law was holding her child out of the house in the middle of the night, sitting in the yard crying, but she didn't say a word...

The house is restless!

The continuous abnormal situation made Liu Maohe, who gritted his teeth and thought that "ghosts are afraid of evil people", completely convinced him.

This is fucking!

I can't see, can't touch, I want to take revenge, I don't know how to do the threat, and who should I target. This strange situation has caused the family to be troubled. If this continues, it will only scare you, and you can scare the family to death...

Recognize your mistakes!

For Liu Maohe, transferring Wen Shuo's settlement account and transferring his old house to Wen Shuo's name, is not a problem at all. However, Liu Maohe, who has been disturbed by the strange and terrifying incidents in the past few days, is really worried that his temporary greed will lead to the dead old ghost Han Kehu who will continue to harm his family.

So, Liu Maohe could only ask Wen Shuo to have a good talk with Han Kehu, who is already a dead ghost. All of them are done according to the will, so don’t hold grudges, right?!

Waiting around, seeing Wen Shuo standing there and "talking" with the old ghost, Liu Maohe became more and more nervous and couldn't help asking: "Shuo, isn't it easy to talk to? What are the conditions for your master? I can just say it directly, I will try my best to do it."

"Hmm?" Wen Shuo came back to his senses, frowned slightly and sighed, "The talk is almost done. Now, go to your house to have a look."

"Ah, okay, okay!" Liu Maohe nodded quickly, turned over and rode a motorcycle, kicked the fire, and drove Wen Shuo to the village with a flash of wind and lightning. Wen Shuo's behavior just now made Liu Maohe judge that the result of the conversation between him and Han Kehu should not be very good, but after all, he helped Wen Shuo so much, so Wen Shuo was grateful and it was difficult to tell what Han Kehu wanted, so he planned to do something further.

Liu Maohe doesn't understand what to do, but Wen Shuo, as Han Kehu's apprentice, should naturally be an expert. So, he left the grave and wanted to go home to check it out. Isn't he planning to turn against Han Kehu?

It's possible!

The old saying is that "humans and ghosts have different paths".

One is the dead old ghost, the other is the young and energetic young man... Liu Maohe thought, if Wen Shuo could really drive Han Kehu away and keep the family safe, what's wrong with giving him some benefits?

After Wen Shuo, who was worried, came to Liu Maohe's house, he thought about the mysterious knowledge that Han Kehu had taught him before, while wandering around the yard for a few times, looking at each room, then went out to investigate the front, back and forth, left and right of the yard, and finally got a conclusion in his mind: Sure enough, as he thought before, there was no such thing as Han Kehu's ghost accident. The reason why Liu Maohe's abnormal incidents occurred in his family was that Han Kehu was set up on the outside of Liu Maohe's house during his lifetime was that the "Yin Fire Three Lines of Spiritual Retention" magic array was at work.

This magic array is exposed to nature and is not known to ordinary people. It is effective, but cannot be effective for a long time. Wen Shuo judged that the operation of the magic array can last for up to four days, and since yesterday, the power of the magic array has begun to decline.

However, the truth cannot be told to Liu Maohe.

Moreover, Wen Shuo still couldn't fully believe in the authenticity of the mysterious method. But he could imagine that the reason why Han Kehu set up the "Yin Fire Three Lines of Spiritual Retention" magic array outside Liu Maohe's house during his lifetime was that he was worried about Liu Maohe's character, so he kept a hand in advance. If Liu Maohe transferred the old house to Wen Shuo two days after Han Kehu's death, or Liu Maohe was willing to do so, so he was not guilty, the magic array would not work, and it would naturally fail over time. But Liu Maohe developed greed and selfish desire to swallow the old house, then there must be a ghost in his heart, and in this way, it would lead to the operation of the magic array.

Now, considering Liu Maohe's character and his power, in order to have a peaceful life in the future, Wen Shuo felt that he could not leave so easily, and he had to act like this.

Back in the yard, Wen Shuo stood in the middle of the yard and said to Liu Maohe who had been following him: "You go and get a big sea bowl, which contains half a bowl of warm water, and then bring me a small bowl of flour. Oh, by the way, you have to get a pair of chopsticks."

"Okay, let's take it." Liu Maohe agreed without hesitation and ran towards the kitchen.

Soon, Wen Shuo took all the things he wanted.

"You go to stand on the platform, don't be too close to me." Wen Shuo waved his hand and asked Liu Maohe to leave, then squatted down, picked up the small bowl with flour, and sprinkled it into the bowl little by little, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "I never expected that one day I would do such a charlatan job, alas. I hope that what Lao Han taught before would really work."

Sprinkle all the flour into the sea bowl evenly, and a thick layer floated on the water surface of the bowl. Wen Shuo grinned and bite the tip of his right index finger with pain, dripping two drops of blood into the middle of the bowl, then picked up the chopsticks and inserted them into the bowl and stirred them quickly.

The lips opened and closed silently chanted the spell, and the left hand pinched the thumb with his thumb, and the middle finger stuck to the edge of the bowl.

Until the water and flour in the bowl became a sticky batter, Wen Shuo gently placed the chopstick heads with a layer of thin batter on the edge of the sea bowl, and murmured in his mouth: "There are grains and spirits, and it is made by entering the water, whether it is open or closed, and the eight winds do not move..."

A strange scene appeared.

Wen Shuo let go of the chopsticks with his right hand and stood up. The chopsticks' heads of the chopsticks seemed to touch and stuck to the edge of the bowl, while the tails of the chopsticks were facing outwards, and the chopsticks were lying steadily in the air.

Then, a pair of chopsticks slowly rotated against the opposite direction, and the chopsticks slid around the edge of the bowl.

Liu Maohe, standing on the platform, looked straight!

What a miracle!

This little fat man Wen Shuo has real skills!

Wen Shuo was also surprised - he never expected that he would just recite the magic mantra casually, think about it, and use objects as a formation to create such a magical effect.

Since that's the case, you have to deal with this matter even more carefully.

He had thought before that if he could not make it, his chopsticks fell to the ground, so he would just whisper Liu Maohe, telling him that his whole family would leave and stay outside for a few days, and then come back to clean the house. Anyway, Liu Maohe didn't understand these things, and he didn't know that his house had been surrounded by magic circles, and the magic circle would naturally fail after a while.

Now, the magic circle is lifted.

A pair of chopsticks landed after nearly 180 degrees. Wen Shuo looked at Liu Maohe, who was standing on the platform dumbfounded, waved to him, then glanced at Liu Mao and his family standing in the window in the house, and whispered: "Uncle Liu, although you didn't say it, I can roughly judge what you gave birth to in the past few days. Now, the situation in your family has almost been done. Let's talk about it, so don't talk so many twists and turns. Why did you look at Lao Hantou's house? He made him pass the seventh day of the first seven, but he still refused to leave."

"No, no, I'm just busy..." Liu Maohe quickly explained.

"Okay, there's nothing to explain. I just said that I won't blame you if I don't talk about those twists and turns." Wen Shuo shook his head and said seriously: "Actually, you should see that I don't know the will at all, and I never thought about asking for the old Hant's house. I've been in high school for three years and I haven't had any contact with him. This time, the old Hant won't give me the chance to refuse until I die... Have you ever thought that the old Hant can harm people even if he dies. With such great ability, why is it that the house is lonely and lonely until death?"

Liu Maohe was stunned: "You mean..."

"He is an expert in this field, and he can't even control the evil Fengshui of a house." Wen Shuo curled his lips and said nonsense: "It's good now. I'm leaving this difficult task to me. You said I'm young, what are you trying to do? I have to do something bad, and I have to live like him, poor and lonely all my life. Isn't this harmful to me?"

"This, this... is so evil?" Liu Maohe shivered, secretly glad, and was very afraid.

"It's also my fault. I was young and ignorant at the time. I was fooled by the old Han and learned some messy things. Alas." Wen Shuo sighed and said, "We have something to say. I can't blame you for helping you send the old Han away. It's also considered to be accumulating virtue for yourself. But you can't tell others about the news that I can do such a job."

Liu Maohe looked confused: "This is a real skill, what are you afraid of?"

"Really capable? Is Old Han doing well?"

"Uh..." Liu Maohe thought to himself that when he was young, it was in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Old Hantou, who returned to the village after being displaced for many years, was already a decades old. In the past few years, his life was so hard--Three Anti-Five Antis, Four Cleanups, Cultural Revolution... Han Kehu was not spared any national storm. In those years, he was just a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted to beat him. He finally survived the reform and opening up and no longer was criticized and fought. In recent years, he could occasionally earn some money to support his family. He was reported repeatedly and was arrested by the police station and fined him... Now that he thought about it, the blow that Old Hantou had suffered and the crime he suffered for so many years was nothing. After being lonely, the biggest tragedy!

So, Liu Maohe immediately developed infinite understanding and sympathy for Wen Shuo, and nodded firmly and said, "Actually, I am afraid of being embarrassed. The situation at home has not been mentioned to anyone in the past few days, so I can guarantee that no one knows that you can do such a job, and I will not mention it to anyone. You are the apprentice of Old Hantou."

"Okay, I'm back."

"Hey, Xiaoshuo, don't leave. Just eat supper at home. I'll buy some good wine and good dishes..."

"No need, see you again."

"But……"

"Don't worry, if nothing unexpected happens, the family will be fine in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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