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Chapter 3 Under the Su curtain

Su Mu said it was not good, and Song Rong's words obviously touched the female ghost's reverse scale. He turned around and picked up the compass on the table, and then raised it to the female ghost who had lost his mind and pounced on him: "Broken!" The female ghost was stuttered by the golden ray of the compass, and her figure stagnated, and her face returned to normal.

The female ghost blinked, not knowing what had just happened. However, Su Muzhe knew that these ghosts became weaker and weaker after death. Once they touched their sadness, they would immediately erupt. In the long run, they would turn into evil ghosts and harm humans wantonly. They would no longer be reborn. They could only be killed by Taoists, or forcibly detained by bullheads and horse faces in the underworld.

It seems that if you want to extradite the soul of this female ghost, you will understand what she is obsessed with. Bite your fingertips, Su Muzhe took a step forward and pressed the blood on the female ghost's eyebrows. Su Muzhe stared at the female ghost's eyes and recited the spell silently. At this time, a scene appeared in front of each person and one ghost:

The beautiful daughter and the handsome boy are neighbors. They have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. They are young and have no doubts. They play and work together. The laughter fills the whole childhood. At this moment, time seems to be filled with a layer of sweet warmth.

A little longer, the boy went to a private school to study, and the girl was studying at home every day while waiting for the boy to come home. He listened to him telling him about the interesting things that happened in the private school today, and then blushed his newly embroidered purse to the boy. The boy also blushed and accepted it with a red face and quietly put it on his body. The buds of love grew up little by little in their hearts.

The two children are getting older and become heroic and beautiful women. The man proposes marriage to the woman, and the woman happily agrees. The man tells the woman that he will go to Beijing to get a fortune and that when he comes back, he will definitely carry a sedan chair to marry the woman, and give a jade pendant to the woman as a token of love. The woman packs her bags for the man overnight and looks at her sweet hopes as she embarks on the road to take the exam.

The woman waited at home day and night, made a lot of clothes and new shoes for the man, waiting for the return of her sweetheart, but she didn't know that the man met a robber in a remote countryside on the way to the exam and was brutally killed.

Later, the robbers were arrested by the government and were sentenced to death. The woman was not aware that the man had been killed and was still waiting day by day. At this time, people in the village rumored that the man had won the top scorer in high school and married the princess in the capital. The woman did not believe it at first, but waited for a few years, but the man still did not return home. The woman believed the villagers' words, was heartbroken, and her longing became sick, and eventually died.

Su Muzhe noticed that the man looked almost the same as Song Rong, and he must be the "Wu Lang" mentioned by the female ghost. The moment of the woman's death should be at 11 o'clock on the second day of that month. It turned out that the house where the woman lived was constantly renovated for the past thousand years and was bought by Song Rong, so she appeared here at this time. Because Song Rong and the woman's love life were the same, the woman kept pestering Song Rong.

Su Muzhe took the scene. The female ghost was already crying when she saw the man being killed by a robber. She thought that Wu Lang had let him down, and had been waiting for an answer for thousands of years, but she didn't expect that the truth was like this. It turned out that Wu Lang had long been dead, and even exposed the corpse in the wilderness. The female ghost's eyes were red and the breath around her body was bulging, which was another sign of madness.

"Calm down!" Su Muzhe yelled, "The murderer who killed you, Wu Lang, was brought to justice long ago. If you turn into an evil ghost, you will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation and never see him again!"

The female ghost calmed down and bowed to Su Muzhe again, choked and said, "It's my devil. Can you ask me if you know where Wu Lang is now?"

Su Muzhe glanced at the female ghost, took out a talisman, chanted the spell and ignited it with the fire in his palm. Gradually, the female ghost saw that a man was waiting by the Naihe Bridge in the underworld. Whenever Meng Po asked him if he wanted to drink Mengpo soup, the man would shake his head and continue to wait by the bridge, as if he was waiting for someone. If that person didn't come, he would not have crossed the Naihe Bridge.

The female ghost was obsessed with it for a moment. Isn’t this Wu Lang? It turns out that while she was waiting for Wu Lang, Wu Lang was also waiting for her by the Naihe Bridge. It was her fault. She was blinded by unwillingness and pain, which led to them missing a thousand years.

The female ghost's obsession gradually disappeared, and her body gradually faded, turning into ashes and slowly disappeared. She bowed: "It was me who bothered the adults and this young master. Sorry. The adults' kindness will never be forgotten." After saying that, the female ghost had completely disappeared, and it must have been Wu Lang who went to Naihe Bridge to find her.

Song Rong was already stupid. In his opinion, it was just a person and a ghost looking at each other for a while. Then Su Muzhe yelled at the female ghost a few words, and the female ghost disappeared. It seemed that Taoist Su was young but he was really capable.

Su Muzhe sent away the female ghost, sighed, "The word love does not only mislead people but also misleads the ghost", and then came back to pack up his own things. Song Rong walked over, looked at Su Muzhe, with admiration in his eyes, and asked, "I wonder how much money Taoist Su wants?"

Su Muzhe handed him a black business card, pointed to the account on it and said, "Fifty thousand, just call it on this account."

Song Rong nodded: "Okay, the account will be received tomorrow morning. It's already one o'clock. Will Taoist Su live with me tonight and go home tomorrow morning?"

Su Muzhe shook his head: "No, there is something to do at home. Can Mr. Song send me home?"

Song Rong put his business card in his pocket and nodded: "Okay, let me come to Taoist Song Su."

Su Muzhe did not refuse, and carried his backpack and went out with Song Rong.

After the two got into the car, Su Muzhe looked at the person sitting in the driver's seat and said lightly: "Mr. Song, please rest assured, that ghost has fulfilled his wish and will not disturb you again."

Song Rong nodded: "I believe in Taoist Su."

Su Muzhe endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help it: "Mr. Song, I want to correct it."

"Um?"

"I am not a Taoist priest, I am a spiritual master."

“…………”

When the car arrived at the entrance of the alley, Su Muzhe got out of the car and said goodbye to Song Rong, turned around and walked into the alley until his figure was completely submerged in darkness.

Song Rong watched his figure in the car until he disappeared. He remembered the conversation in the car and couldn't help laughing. The child's expression was so interesting that he picked up his cell phone and called his subordinates: "Get 100,000 yuan to Mr. Su's account." After stopping for a while, he turned the front of the car and left the place.

He didn't know that after his subordinates threw the money, the black business card in his pocket suddenly rose with a blue-gray flame. There was no temperature and no harm to the clothes. It disappeared in an instant...
Chapter completed!
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