Chapter 33 This woman is so fierce, she scared me to death!

Lu Shijing said coldly, "They are not your descendants. The Zhou Dynasty was destroyed during your son's generation."

King Xuan of Zhou: ?

King Xuan of Zhou's son was King You of Zhou, the famous figure who played with the beacon fires. Yun Shu even thoughtfully found some online data and read his son's story to him.

The two successfully shut up a chatterbox, and on the way back to the capital, King Xuan of Zhou remained in a state of ecstasy in the back seat of the car.

Back in the capital.

Yun Shu put aside her online orders and made paper offerings for the poor mother and daughter first, hoping to dispel their resentment as soon as possible.

Besides paper offerings, Yun Shu also had to burn some ghost money and scriptures for them, as these things could dispel the resentment on their bodies.

Their experiences were too tragic, and they are filled with resentment, so they cannot be reincarnated in the underworld for the time being.

However, before making anything, Yun Shu bought some materials, filling five or six large boxes.

After these boxes were moved into her home, her one-bedroom apartment became even smaller, with a large box blocking her way every few steps.

Yun Shu looked at the things on the ground and frowned. "Looks like I need to rent a shop."

She has enough money now to live on after paying off some of her debts each month.

Yun Shu plans to rent a larger store in a few days to store these items, and perhaps take on some extra business like the funeral supplies store near her home.

Not far away, King Xuan of Zhou floated around her room with his hands behind his back, saying, "Your room is so small, it's not even as big as the place where I relieve myself."

Yun Shu was inspecting the paper offerings she had made when she heard this. She picked up a paper spiked club and threw it at King Xuan of Zhou.

With a bang.

King Xuan of Zhou crashed into the wall, his face bruised and swollen, with two streams of blood flowing from his nose.

"Hey, why are you so violent, girl!" King Xuan of Zhou floated to Yun Shu's side and shouted at her.

Yun Shu acted as if she hadn't seen him, picked up another paper-made cleaver, tried swinging it, and chopped off King Xuan's arm.

Ouch!

King Xuan of Zhou let out a miserable cry, his soul visibly weakening. He hurriedly picked up his arm and put it back on, looking at Yun Shu in horror.

Yun Shu, holding the paper-cut kitchen knife, turned to look at him and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I say, this house of yours is excellent, a place of auspicious feng shui." King Xuan of Zhou gave an awkward smile, with blood still dripping from his nose.

Yun Shu: "Oh."

Seeing that Yun Shu had put down the paper-made kitchen knife, King Xuan of Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Yun Shu prepared to rest.

However, when she slept, she placed a paper-mache cleaver by her bedside, which frightened King Xuan of Zhou so much that he huddled in a corner all night, not daring to approach her.

Yun Shu didn't get up until noon the next day. She was planning to start a live stream when there was a knock on the door.

Zuo Ziyi was standing outside the door.

Yesterday, Yun Shu asked Zuo Ziyi to take the white jade tablet back to the capital. Zuo Ziyi returned this morning, while his parents are still in the countryside repairing their ancestral graves.

"Yunshu, this is for you."

Zuo Ziyi took out the white jade tablet, and King Xuan of Zhou, who was cowering in the corner looking emo, suddenly rushed over with his eyes shining.

"My imperial tablet!"

King Xuan of Zhou rushed over and grabbed Zuo Ziyi. Zuo Ziyi couldn't see him, but he felt a chill on his body, as if an ice block had suddenly been pressed against him.

"Yunshu, it's so cold at your house! Achoo! Achoo!"

Zuo Ziyi almost caught a cold from the cold, and Yun Shu coldly glanced at King Zhou Xuan's soul, "Do you want to kill him? Stay away from him."

“That is my imperial tablet.”

King Xuan of Zhou said with a wronged expression, but still drifted to a corner of the room, far away from Zuo Ziyi.

When Zuo Ziyi saw Yun Shu talking to thin air, his expression turned strange. "Yun Shu, are there other people in your family?"

Yun Shu said bluntly, "He's not human."

"Oh, okay, here you go with this scepter. I'll be going now. My family's ancestral grave is almost finished being repaired, remember to burn the paper offerings for my ancestors!"

Zuo Ziyi's face turned pale. He quickly finished speaking, then turned and ran away.

Yun Shu: "..."

Yun Shu took the white jade tablet and examined it. The inscription on it had been worn away by the Zuo family, so the illusion cast by the old Taoist priest was no longer there.

"Give it to me quickly!"

King Xuan of Zhou said anxiously, "As long as I have the white jade tablet, I can summon my servants and settle accounts with that thief! Without this tablet, do you know how I have been these past few days? Every morning I get up to be beaten by my servants! It's worse than death!"

Yun Shu offered a friendly reminder, "You're already dead."

"That's not important, I've had enough!" King Xuan of Zhou's face twisted in anger as he gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear the thief to pieces.

Yun Shu handed him the white jade tablet, saying, "The tablet is a bit worn. I hope your servant will still obey your orders."

"How did it get so thin!"

King Xuan of Zhou also discovered it and instantly flew into a rage, "Who did this? Is it no longer useful? I'll tear him apart!"

Yun Shu found the paper offering of the Zuo family patriarch and burned it while saying, "The one who stole your scepter was an old Taoist priest named Yu Guiping. He used your scepter to perform magic to harm people, almost causing their families to be ruined and killed. And the person who asked him to perform the magic was a businessman named Yun Jihong. He wanted to destroy his competitors and expand his own business."

When Zuo Ziyi handed the tablet to Yun Shu, Yun Shu already knew about the karma associated with it.

Yun Shu continued, "Yun Jihong hired an old Taoist priest to perform a spell to harm people, and your scepter became an evil object. If the spell on it isn't removed, you won't be able to use it even if you take it back. I've already had the spell removed. Although the scepter has become thinner, it should still be usable."

"As long as it still works!"

King Xuan of Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Guiping and Yun Jihong, is that it? These two have really caused me a lot of trouble! I will make them pay the price!"

A dense aura of ghostly energy emanated from King Xuan of Zhou. With a flick of his long sleeves, he transformed into ghostly energy and vanished on the spot.

Yun Shu was still burning paper offerings; the Zuo family had given their ancestor quite a lot of things.

About an hour after she finished burning the paper, her father called her.

"Master Yun, we just finished repairing our ancestral graves in the countryside today when the police called me. They said they caught the person who deliberately framed my company, and they've recovered the hundreds of millions he embezzled! My company will be unblocked in a few days!"

"My father said excitedly."

The reason he owes the bank so much money is because someone maliciously transferred the company's working capital and falsified accounts to frame him, causing his company to be unable to operate normally and thus unable to repay the money.

He never knew who did it, nor how the person did it so quietly; neither he nor his partners noticed during the process.

So much so that after the truth came out, his partners and friends all thought he had done it himself. No one believed him, and no one was willing to lend him money, which led him to have suicidal thoughts.

Yun Shu had anticipated this outcome, so she said calmly, "You are an honest and conscientious entrepreneur. You will be blessed with good fortune in the future."

"Thank you, Master Yun!"

Mr. Zuo was still very excited and thanked her several times. "This afternoon, my bank card was unfrozen, and I transferred 1.5 million yuan to you as a handling fee! If it's not enough, just let me know!"

Yun Shu said, "There's no need to go through all that. I agreed with Zuo Ziyi before that the transfer fee would be one million. I will return five hundred thousand to you. You should pay back the money in the bank first and do more good deeds in your spare time."

She was a Taoist practitioner and did not covet money. Having too much material possessions was not good for her, so she only charged the fair price for her services.

"Okay, okay."

Father Zuo's respect for Yun Shu grew even stronger. He thought to himself, "A master is indeed a master." He couldn't help but ask again, "Master Yun, who harmed me..."