Zen Master Jingde said that the second concubine was just wrong when she died. In addition, she was influenced by Mr. Qian's resentment, so she turned into a ghost and caused harm to the world. As long as Zen Master Jingde casts a little magic and sets up an altar to resolve it, it is still possible to get it done without any effort. However, when it comes to Mr. Qian, it is very difficult.

Mr. Qian was healthy and lived a prosperous life, but was persecuted and killed by a person. In this way, his resentment was squeezed too deeply. If he was left alone, it would sooner or later cause disaster. I am afraid that even the Qian family would be destroyed by the family at that time, even the families within a radius of ten miles would not be able to escape death.

"Ah?" Mrs. Qian almost fell down when she heard this. If possible, she wished she could pack her bags and escape immediately.

Zen Master Jingde seemed to have seen through her thoughts and said in a low tone, "It's okay for outsiders to say that they really can't do it. They are the relatives of Qian Donor, and you are connected by the heart and the breath. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will eventually be chased."

Mrs. Qian's face turned pale. At this time, she had long since lost the calmness of the mistress of the family, and her eyes turned to Xu Yaohua from time to time.

Xu Yaohua took a step forward and asked sincerely, "Since the master clearly understands this matter, he must know the way to resolve it. God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. I hope the master can help him, so as not to harm the people nearby."

Zen Master Jingde was extremely embarrassed, and he was walking back and forth, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously focused on one person. Even Ding Si, who originally wanted to leave the pair of pants, could not move a step, for fear that he would go far, so he missed the way to listen to Zen Master's cracking.

Meng Xinyao's thoughts were not in this matter. She knew it was a horror theme. It was reasonable for the haunted monsters to make trouble. Moreover, she still had a scepter to protect her body, and she could still keep her safe at critical moments.

What made Meng Xinyao wonder was the change of Mrs. Qian. Before, although Mrs. Qian had not shown much, whenever she saw her, she looked old and looked slow. She was slow in her movements and spoke slowly. Today, after Mrs. Qian's corpse fraud, Mrs. Qian's actions seemed to be more relaxed than before, and her emotions were particularly prone to ups and downs. She gave people the feeling of two people one after another. Meng Xinyao stared at Mrs. Qian's face in a flash, as if there was another face under the old face.

Suddenly, Zen Master Jingde stopped, turned his head to look at Mrs. Qian, and then looked at Xu Yaohua. His eyes were mixed with a hint of complexity. He spoke slowly and said the way to resolve the problem.

Although Mr. Qian turned into a ghost, he had been overly looking forward to his descendants' succession during his lifetime, but he never fulfilled his wish and only had one son left during his lifetime. Because of this, deep in Mr. Qian's heart, he cared about his blood very much. Therefore, as long as he used Mr. Qian's bones and blood to feed him in his mouth at midnight, he could help cast magic to resolve his resentment.

Listening to resolve the disaster, Mrs. Qian's eyes lit up, but when she heard that she wanted to use Mr. Qian's blood, her eyes couldn't help but dim. She muttered to herself in despair, "So, God is going to destroy my Qian family!"

Mr. Qian’s only blood is Qian Tianlong, but he was just killed, and now he is really at the end of his journey.

Zen Master Jingde sighed and hesitated, "There is another way, just..."

Under Mrs. Qian's plea, Zen Master Jingde finally revealed the only way out. He found a few people with the right zodiac sign, each took some blood, and used an inch-long iron nail to nail it to Mr. Qian's limbs. This move was intended to imprison him and not be able to move and cause trouble.

If you are fixing your limbs, Mr. Qian will struggle to resist, and then smash his celestial cover with a white-skinned egg, so that he can't break free. When the iron nail is fixed, he will splash him with black dog blood and his body is covered in red. The next thing will be the end of Zen Master Jingde.

"But you have to think clearly. In this way, you will beat Mr. Qian to death and no longer be able to reincarnate." Zen Master Jingde reminded.

"Since it's possible, then do it!" Mrs. Qian replied without thinking. As soon as she said that she realized it was inappropriate, she pursed her lips, and squeezed out a few tears and explained, "I can't bear to leave the master even if I have a hundred days of kindness to my husband and wife! But...ah, I can't let more innocent creatures be implicated by our Qian family." After that, she began to cover her face and cry again.

Meng Xinyao only wants to give zero points in this acting skill. Mrs. Qian is only concerned about herself. Even a fool can see that she doesn’t want to harm the people around her!

Zen Master Jingde ordered Xu Yaohua to find a few young people with gentle zodiac signs, pierce their fingers or cut their wounds to get some blood. What made Xu Yaohua puzzled was that since he suppressed and imprisoned Mr. Qian, most people would think that using ferocious blood to the zodiac signs would be easier to use, such as tigers, dragons or snakes. In this regard, Zen Master Jingde had his own explanation. People who turned into evil ghosts had deep resentment, and when they encountered ferocious blood, they would only have the effect of head-on confrontation. This was like Tai Chi, using softness to overcome hardness is the king.

Tonight, Mr. Qian and his wife should not have any trouble, so everyone can disperse themselves. Zen Master Jingde gave Xu Yaohua a small glass bottle to hold blood.

After explaining the items needed to Xu Yaohua, Zen Master Jingde suggested that he hoped to check Qian Tianlong's corpse. When he mentioned using his own bones and blood to dissolve Master Qian, he realized that the only young master of the Qian family had just encountered misfortune.

The Qian family's house is now like a placenta that gives birth to evil spirits. If you are not careful, you will have a corpse that has just died and will be nurtured into the next evil spirit. Hearing this, Mrs. Qian quickly sent Ding Si to take Zen Master Jingde to see Qian Tianlong's corpse.

Logically speaking, as a mother, she would not be afraid of her son no matter what. Mrs. Qian looked back when Zen Master Jingde guessed that Qian Tianlong might also have a corpse transformation. When Zen Master Jingde said that he could go on his own without their accompanying, Mrs. Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Xinyao captured these micro-expressions of Mrs. Qian one by one. On the way back with Chen Cen, she secretly told her strangeness.

Chen Cen made a swearing gesture, and she slowly stopped and looked back at the main house as if nothing had happened. The hall of the main house was still lit with candlelight. This is the custom here, and the daylights of the day are not turned off. However, there was no figure in the hall. Mrs. Qian and Xu Yaohua went back to the room. Ding Si took Zen Master Jingde to check Qian Tianlong's body, and the little monk also went there.
Chapter completed!