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Chapter 101

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    "So?" Song Fengchen dropped the big yellow croaker in his hand and said in a deep voice.

    He was powerless to evaluate what the old woman was doing.

    Say she is ruthless, obviously she is also a victim.

    Let's say she is innocent, she can make a living child into a dog, and keep it by her side for more than ten years. I don't know if she will feel terrified when she dreams back at midnight.

    And that boy.

    It is true that those who do not know are not guilty, and the sins of the parents are beyond his control, but he killed the child in the old woman's womb, there is no doubt about it.

    Then there is Qu Xiaoxiang, he obviously just wanted to burn the adulterer couple to death, but in the end he killed six children in a muddle-headed way. If it wasn't for the old woman's actions, he would have died a few decades earlier.

    Can it be said that the two of them must be innocent?

    In the whole incident, the only ones who are truly innocent are the six children who died in vain.

    By the way, there is also the driver who killed the black dog with his car¡ª¡ª

    Thinking of this, Song Fengchen frowned slightly: "Then, fellow Taoist, did you intervene in the matter of the driver's house?"

    However, he remembered that Qu Zhongjun once said that the driver died of a heart attack caused by arguing with the old woman. Later, when his family was burying him, a wild boar came down the mountain, and half of the dozen or so members of the family died.

    It was a bit of a coincidence.

    Hearing this, the old woman was relieved. How could she not understand Song Fengchen's meaning, and just said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner. I still know this rule."

    In other words, she did touch the driver's death.

    Song Fengchen calmed down, what else could he say, if it weren't for the driver who killed the black dog while drunk driving, the Qu family wouldn't be in this situation, let's say he deserved it.

    But for the death of his family, even if the old woman was not the chief culprit, she could hardly escape the blame.

    Song Fengchen was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether it was good or bad for him to be involved in such a matter.

    As if she had seen through Song Fengchen's thoughts, the old woman only said: "Fellow Daoist, don't think too much about it. Skip these past events. You can just think of it as me asking Fellow Daoist to help suppress this ghost."

    Song Fengchen frowned slightly.

    It is true, without standing on a moral point of view, his meddling in this matter will naturally become purely taking people's money and eliminating disasters in nature.

    Song Fengchen thought about it, but it was actually not unacceptable.

    Anyway, the old lady's health has already collapsed, so it can be regarded as paying the price for what she did, and it should be regarded as saving Qu Xiaoxiang and his son.

    Thinking of this, Song Fengchen's eyes fell on the drawer in front of him. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the white jade wrench finger and the dozen or so Qing copper coins, and said, "I agree."

    The old woman laughed, then panted heavily, covered her mouth, and coughed twice violently.

    It would be great to be able to settle a karma with money.

    What's more, convincing Song Fengchen was much easier than she imagined

    "Where is that ghost now?"

    "It's inside my bodyyou're laughing at fellow Taoists. I'm old, I can't keep up with energy, and I haven't touched Taoism for more than ten years. That ghost is coming menacingly again. I have no choice but to come out like this  Worst strategy. If Fellow Daoist came even one day late, he might see my dead body."

    "How do you want me to deal with this ghost?"

    "It's not difficult. Today is the first day of the lunar new year. Tonight, when the yin energy is at its peak, that ghost will definitely take this opportunity to try his best to break my seal. The moment he comes out is also when he is weakest. By then  , it will be easier for Daoist friends to deal with him."

    "¡­¡­good."

    All the ritual tools and props were prepared by the old woman in advance, what Song Fengchen had to do was to persuade Qu Xiaoxiang and his son to go to the guest house.

    "There is no way. The target of the ghost is the old lady. Only when she stays here can the ghost be lured out." Song Fengchen glanced at the old lady and explained.

    "Then, all right." Qu Xiaoxiang nodded with difficulty, and then said in a deep voice, "In short, the safety of my wife is in Mr. Song's hands."

    As he spoke, he looked at the old woman, who smiled back to comfort her.

    Song Fengchen nodded: "Mr. Qu, don't worry, I know it well."

    Qu Xiaoxiang took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, then I'll go and pack a few changes of clothes."

    After finishing speaking, his straight back instantly bent for half a point.

    send Qubsp; Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Song Fengchen waved his hand, and more than a dozen beams of light came towards him.

    Hide¡ª¡ª

    The only word left in Li Gui's mind.

    Unexpectedly, he dodges faster, and Song Fengchen throws chopsticks even faster.

    In just a few breaths, Song Fengchen not only blocked his way of escape, but also turned him into a black charcoal by the way.

    Seeing more than 20 streamers rushing towards his face, in a panic, his eyes fell on the old woman lying on the ground, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over without hesitation.

    Want to get on her body?

    no way.

    But just when Song Fengchen was about to make a move to stop him, the old woman was about to burst into tears when she saw the fierce ghost who came to her door. With her last effort, she bit her tongue fiercely, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, just in time.  Sprayed the face of the oncoming ghost.

    "Aw¡ª¡ª"

    Li Gui was immediately thrown upside down, and accompanied by a corrosive sound, Li Gui covered his face and rolled on the ground, screaming endlessly.

    Song Fengchen's heart relaxed, he tore off the wooden sign around his neck, and walked over.

    "No, no" Seeing Song Fengchen's movements, Li Gui shrank back and hid.

    Without hesitation, Song Fengchen slapped the wooden sign on his forehead.

    A black light flashed, the ghost was gone, and there was a red line on the wooden sign.

    After finishing this, he looked back at the old woman, who was picking up the intestines on the ground and stuffing them into her stomach with trembling hands. Noticing Song Fengchen's gaze, she raised her head and smiled contentedly.

    Song Fengchen was silent, because he knew that the reason why this matter was so easy was that the old woman took her own life as a pedal.

    Before dawn the next day, Qu Zhongjun knocked on the courtyard door.

    He was dazed, with a pale face: "Song, Mr. Song, my father is dead."

    "How come?" Song Fengchen was taken aback.

    "He, he took a whole bottle of sleeping pills."

    Is this suicide?

    Song Fengchen came back to his senses.

    "By the way, Mr. Song, where's my mother?" Qu Zhongjun was weeping. At this moment, he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air, and a bad thought immediately arose in his heart.

    Song Fengchen glanced at him and turned his body sideways.

    Qu Zhongjun looked up, and in the yard, there were two benches, a bed board, and a white sheet, and the silhouette of a person could be vaguely seen under the sheet.

    Qu Zhongjun was struck by lightning!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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