"What???"

The man's spirit was filled with shock; it was truly a reversal of the natural order.

They came here with ill intentions, yet they became his saviors, and this little girl still dared to condemn him.

If he weren't wary of their methods, he would have taught them a lesson long ago.

"Whoever you are, please leave, or I won't let you go."

The man made terrifying gestures to intimidate people, such as his eyeballs popping out or his hand breaking off.

Lin the Blind Man remained motionless.

Su Tiantian blinked, looking extremely disgusted.

It's impossible to be afraid.

Seeing that he couldn't scare them, the man became anxious and looked down the mountain.

With such a commotion here, why hasn't anyone come to check it out yet?

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't come any closer! What do you want? Just say it! This is my family's ancestral grave. Don't disturb the peace of my ancestors."

The man suppressed his anxiety and offered kind words of advice.

Su Tiantian tilted her head and smiled wickedly: "You can't beat me."

She only tries to reason when she can't win a fight. If she could win, she and her master wouldn't be standing here unharmed.

Moreover, Su Tiantian wouldn't fall for the tactic of "force first, then courtesy."

The man choked, both angry and terrified.

Are you still waiting for that old hag to come and save you?

Su Tiantian smiled and spoke again.

The man was horrified: "You, what have you done to her?"

If the man had held onto even a sliver of hope just moments ago, his soul would be shattered by now.

If Fu Qingqiu were here, she would naturally come to his rescue quickly; he knows her methods best.

She will not allow anyone to destroy the achievements she has worked so hard to build.

If something happens to her, wouldn't I be finished?

"That old hag has been punished by heaven and is unconscious in the hospital. My master and I are here to find Bo Baozhu. If you cooperate, I will treat you better. If you don't cooperate?"

Su Tiantian fell silent, gave an evil smile, and continued, "I have plenty of ways to deal with ghosts."

The man was terrified. He desperately wanted to escape, but his soul was unable to leave this place.

"I'll tell you where Bo Baozhu is, then can you let me go?"

The man made his choice quickly.

He didn't want to be struck by lightning again.

If Fu Qingqiu comes to save him, she won't do anything to him, and she won't care whether he talks about it or not.

If Fu Qingqiu doesn't come to save him, and she doesn't even come to save him, then he must be in dire straits, and whether he speaks or not won't change anything.

As the old saying goes, a wise man knows when to yield. Bo Daniu was born a wise man. He bowed to Fu Qingqiu decades ago, and now he bows to this master and disciple duo.

"Then let's see how you perform. Tell me who you are, why you voluntarily allowed yourself to be trapped here, and where Bo Baozhu is."

Su Tiantian asked lightly.

After asking her question, Su Tiantian led Lin the Blind Man to a stone table and sat down.

Blind Lin took out talismans from his bag, saying nothing but exuding a powerful aura of intimidation.

Bo Daniu saw it as a warning; if he were still alive, he would have wet his pants in fear long ago.

But now that he's a ghost, he's just trembling.

If the younger ones are this capable, then the older ones are even more so.

Bo Daniu's soul trembled for a moment before he immediately spoke: "I am Bo Daniu, Fu Qingqiu is my wife, and Governor Bo En is my son!"

“I grew up without parents and everyone looked down on me, but I found a wife. She doesn’t look down on me for being incompetent. She says that my gambling losses are just bad luck. She also doesn’t say I’m lazy. She says that my abilities are not those of a farmer. Being with her, I live like a god.”

"It's a pity that everything ended too quickly. I've been dead for decades. My youngest son was killed by my wife not long after he was born. I hated her then, but she said that life is short, less than a hundred years, and one should die with dignity. Although I'm dead, my son will become a high-ranking official, and my descendants will have endless wealth. I'll also have incense offerings that I can never finish. She'll burn incense for me to burn for a beautiful woman. I'll feel better dead than alive..."

"At first it was really enjoyable. In the grand mansion, there were maids and servants everywhere, and I was quite the big shot here. But as this tree grew, I could no longer come out."

“My wife persuaded me again, saying that although I can’t enjoy being surrounded by beautiful concubines, I will still have plenty of delicious food and incense feasts. She told me that my son Bo En has outstanding grades, always getting 100 points. While others are worried about finding a job, my son is in high demand. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for my descendants.”

“That girl Baozhu is unlucky. She says she shouldn’t have been born, so she’s staying with me. When her lifespan ends in a few years, she’ll be reborn into a better life. Why do you want her? She’s lived in a tomb since she was little, almost like a ghost. She can’t stand the light and can’t speak. I won’t stop you from taking her away, but if you take her away, you can’t hit me…”

Bo Daniu recounted his entire life story in a pouring-out manner, expressing his deep emotions as he spoke.

He had no opinions of his own; whether he was a human or a ghost, he was content as long as he could get by.

Fu Qingqiu killed him, and he only harbored resentment for a few days.

When he discovered that Fu Qingqiu could see him and talk to him to explain the reasons, he was no longer angry.

Having been trapped in the tree for decades, he knew that his eldest son was destined to be a beggar, while his youngest son was destined for wealth and had already become a provincial governor.

He felt extremely proud.

As for his eldest son's family, Fu Qingqiu said he was unlucky, and that's it. Fu Qingqiu was right in everything he did.

"Have you ever thought that your youngest son's success is due to your wife's underhanded tactics? If she hadn't done that, your eldest son wouldn't have lived such a miserable life."

"And Bo Baozhu isn't exactly unlucky. It's entirely your wife's doing to pave the way for your youngest son's family. The more miserable your eldest son's family is, the better your youngest son's family will be. Perhaps in the future, after your eldest son's family is all dead, this insidious method will continue to affect your youngest son's future children."

Lin the Blind Man frowned as he spoke.

"So what? If you want to be prominent in public, you have to suffer in private. If he had a life of wealth and honor, then he would be a beggar now. As a descendant of my family, there's nothing I can do about being a beggar."

Bo Daniu didn't mind at all; in his view, as long as his descendants continued to be wealthy, that was enough.

The chosen beggar's fate is simply a matter of bad luck.

"You make it sound so easy only because the bitter fruit hasn't fallen on you yet."

Lin the Blind's expression was cold and somber.

Bo Daniu speaks so easily because someone else has already borne the consequences of his sins.

If he were to suffer the pain of being struck by lightning every day, he wouldn't say such a thing.

He was trapped as a ghost for decades, enjoying good incense offerings and passing the time well, so he naturally felt that nothing mattered.

Blind Lin groped his way to his feet and walked toward the tomb. He affixed the talisman to it, then sat down and began chanting incantations.

Dark clouds drifted across the sky, and purple lightning flashed through them.

"Boom!"

Purple lightning struck down.