The Du family's misfortunes over the years are inextricably linked to this unlucky fellow!

"Little fairy, is there anything wrong with my house?" Old Mrs. Du asked anxiously, wringing her hands.

"It's so dirty! How come there's all this messy stuff piled up in the house? And it smells so bad." Lin Ziqiu covered his nose with his hand, disgusted.

“That’s right.” Lin Zihan nodded in agreement.

This room is so sloppy. Even the blankets piled on the bed are filthy, black and moldy.

Several mushrooms even sprouted in the corner, growing in a dark and healthy way.

Old Mrs. Du's face instantly darkened.

But she dares not offend the Lin family now, especially Lin Wanyue.

"It's all because of my daughter-in-law, she's such a lazybones! She never cleans the house, she just enjoys herself all day long, while I'm an old woman with a sore back and aching waist, how can I possibly do so much work?" Old Mrs. Du grumbled and complained.

Lin Wanyue's attention was completely off Old Lady Du; she was only looking at that unlucky fellow.

The unlucky guy was sleeping soundly, but after hearing their voices, he rubbed his eyes and woke up.

This unlucky fellow was extremely ugly, with a pair of droopy eyebrows, two slanted eyes, a droopy mouth, and a dark face. This face, which was repulsive at first glance, showed that he was an unlucky person.

Moreover, while others couldn't see it, Lin Wanyue could see it clearly. This unlucky fellow hadn't done anything, but just when he breathed, faint black shadows were exhaling from his nostrils.

If it happens to someone else, that person will definitely be more unlucky.

Generally speaking, if an unlucky person doesn't actively harm others, it's not a big deal.

After all, this kind of bad luck is minor; it dissipates as long as the person who gets it walks in the sun.

But the Du family is different. They come into contact with bad luck every day, and the bad luck they pick up can't be dispelled by sunbathing.

"Hey, is this kid blind? Why are his eyes staring at me like that?" The unlucky guy jumped up, squatted down in front of Lin Wanyue, and wanted to reach out and tease her.

Lin Wanyue said, "A peach wood sword made from peach wood can kill him."

"Who did you kill?" Old Mrs. Du and the unlucky guy asked in unison.

"You unlucky bastard." Lin Wanyue stared intently at the unlucky guy.

"You little brat, how can you see me?" The unlucky fellow was so frightened that he jumped back onto the bed, seemingly wanting to hide under the dark, shiny blankets.

Grandma Du was overjoyed: "Really? We have a peach tree at home! I'll go and ask my daughter-in-law to cut it down and make a peach wood sword."

Lin Wanyue nodded without saying anything.

Grandma Du didn't mind, thinking that this was the demeanor a living deity should have!

Although this living deity is quite young, it doesn't stop Old Lady Du from regarding Lin Wanyue as a deity who has descended to earth to save her family.

"Fine, I'll leave!" the unlucky fellow shouted in a shrill voice, then jumped out of the window, no longer daring to stay in the Du family's house.

This little kid can see his own true form, which is one thing, but he even knows how to use a peach wood sword?

The unlucky guy thought he was flexible and adaptable, so he decided to run away first.

Lin Wanyue: Good thing he ran fast, she hadn't even taken out the talisman yet!

"Mother, what are you doing? Quickly tell Lin and the others to go back!" Du Fan, pale-faced, walked over with difficulty, leaning on a simple cane.

His five-year-old son followed Du Fan closely, looking anxious, and took care of his father.

When Du Fan heard from his son that his mother had brought the Lin family's young girl home, his heart skipped a beat, worried that his mother had done something she shouldn't have.

Even though he broke his leg yesterday and was in great pain, Du Fan forced himself to get out of bed and rushed over to stop his mother.

"You broke your leg, why aren't you going home to rest? What are you doing here? I'm here to ask the little immortal for something, you should go home and rest." Old Mrs. Du said with a dark face and disdain.

Du Fan: "?"

He was somewhat bewildered.

What did his mother just say about a little deity?

Du Fan glanced at Lin Wanyue, then at the four Lin family boys who followed behind her like bodyguards.

He didn't see anything special about any of these five people.

Although the unlucky ghost has temporarily left, it has stayed in the Du family for quite some time, and its bad luck has permeated every member of the Du family, even the house itself.

After two years of severe drought, even if ordinary families wanted to grow mushrooms to fill their stomachs, they couldn't.

"Is there anything else we need to be careful about, little deity?" Old Lady Du asked again.

"We need mirror paper; just hang it on the main entrance," Lin Wanyue pointed to the ceiling.

"Mirror...can I put a basin of water in it?" Old Mrs. Du asked, looking troubled.

These days, mirrors are very precious. They are all made of copper. Their family doesn't even have enough wild vegetables to eat, so how could they afford a copper mirror?

Although water has become precious in the past two years, it is still free to fetch water from the ancient well.

"..." Lin Wanyue frowned.

She had never fought such a difficult battle in her previous life.

We're so poor!

“I still have a silver-plated hairpin here, which was part of my family’s dowry. I’ll have my wife take it and sell it tomorrow to buy a mirror.” Seeing her frown, Old Lady Du immediately panicked.

After so many years of bad luck, the family has finally encountered a little deity who can change their bad luck. Old Mrs. Du doesn't want her family to be unlucky to the point of death!

Du Fan was even more surprised.

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