As soon as Shi Ling saw the jade Pi Xiu, he saw a strange-looking ghostly shadow above it.

The ghost is wearing a red robe and has a cow nose. One foot is wearing a shoe on the ground, and the other foot is hanging at the waist. There is also an iron fan stuck in the waist, which looks funny and weird.

Almost as soon as Shi Ling saw this thing, a name popped up in his mind as if he had automatically recognized it.

"Waste."

Xi Jin's eyes flickered slightly, "Ghost waste?"

Su Zhe'an was confused, "What the hell is this?"

Shi Ling said, "Xuhua is an evil spirit that brings disaster to people. It specializes in stealing people's belongings and ruining their happy events. Have you been losing things a lot lately?"

After hearing this, Su Zhe'an also remembered, "There was indeed a period of time when I often couldn't find things, but I didn't pay much attention to it and spent money to buy new ones. It stole it? Is it also because of it that I am unlucky?"

Shi Ling nodded.

Su Zhe'an pointed at the jade Pixiu and said, "Isn't this a Pixiu? How did it become a waste?"

Shi Ling: "It's not on the same level as the Pixiu. The Pixiu is an auspicious beast that brings wealth. This one can only bring disaster and bring you bad luck. Perhaps because your things were stolen, you were too rich and didn't react. Your wasteful desires were not satisfied, so it simply stole your wealth, causing you to continue to lose money to avoid disaster."

As soon as Shi Ling finished speaking, the ferocious beast sleeping on the jade Pixiu suddenly opened its eyes, glared at Shi Ling with its fangs and claws, and pounced towards her to bite, trying to bring bad luck to her.

Shi Ling reached out and grabbed Xu Hua, holding it with both hands and kneading it into a ball of black gas.

Waste:!!!

By the time Xu Hua reacted and hit a wall and tried to escape, it was already too late.

"Damn, no wonder. That limited edition sports car I bought recently, worth millions, was completely destroyed by that overturned truck. It's bad enough that it ruined my fortune, but why does it always torture me to death? Not only does it rob me of my money, but it also takes my life?" Su Zhe'an was furious.

After Shi Ling crumpled Xu Hao into a ball, he pinched his fingers to form a spell, tied it up, and then hit it on the ground like a basketball.

Well, the elasticity is pretty good.

"Because it has begun to steal your luck. Low luck brings constant disasters, which will naturally harm lives. Moreover, after the waste steals from you, it will also steal from other people in your family. It will not stop until someone returns it to Wuzai Temple and returns the waste to its owner."

Jiang Rong, who was listening in, also looked increasingly serious. "What would happen if it stole all our luck?"

Shi Ling: "If I get into a car accident, I might even choke to death while drinking water. In the end, my family will probably be destroyed."

Su Zhe'an's face changed drastically: "So cruel! What grudge does Second Aunt have against our family? Why does she want to kill our whole family?"

Shi Ling: "What kind of hatred could there be? Isn't it just for the family property? If all four of you die, the estate will be inherited by Old Madam Su. Old Madam Su only has your second uncle as a child, so naturally all the property will belong to the second wife."

"Wu Yan! Even if my whole family dies and I donate all my inheritance, it won't be a good deal for her!"

Jiang Rong's face turned pale, and she grabbed the jade Pixiu and walked out the door aggressively.

Su Zhe'an quickly caught up, "Mom, where are you going?"

Shi Ling was happy to watch the fun, and with a ghost waste card basketball in his hand, he quickly followed to watch the show.

Although the Su family had split up, the villas of the two families were adjacent to each other in order to facilitate taking turns to care for the elderly. Of course, Su Zhe'an's family's top luxury jewelry brand was more profitable, and the villa was also more magnificently decorated.

When Yuncheng talked about the Su family, everyone thought of the eldest wife of the Su Jewelry Company.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what brings you here?"

When Wu Yan saw Jiang Rong coming over, she couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

But Jiang Rong on the opposite side said nothing and directly smashed her head with the jade Pixiu, causing it to bleed.

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Good night~