Chapter 293: The Simple Struggle of the Wealthy
Really dancing on the grave.
The two brothers of the Feng family felt dizzy.
Old Wu was so frightened that his hair stood on end and his legs trembled.
At this moment, the ghosts above seemed to notice them, turned around, and a dense crowd of distorted white faces stared at them.
The scene was so strange that Old Wu gasped and fell to the ground.
“Ahhhhhhhh! No no!”
"Don't come over here!!"
“Help!”
Even the two brothers of the Feng family, who thought they were used to big scenes, felt their scalps tingle. They ran as fast as they could and hid behind Jiang Xu.
"Master Jiang..."
"Be quiet!" Jiang Xu said.
Her voice was icy and contained some dangerous chill, and the ghosts that were dancing wildly before suddenly quieted down.
Looking at Jiang Xu in horror.
There's something about this little girl of theirs!
"Master, Master, we were wrong, don't kill us"
"We are just wandering ghosts around here. We have absolutely done nothing bad..."
It was boring for everyone to get together, and some of the old men and women used to be in a square dance team, so they just organized themselves.
Let’s spend some time together.
"Anyway, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, the most important thing is to be happy." Uncle Luo said philosophically.
Fengzheng:...
He said helplessly, "But you... can't dance on our ancestral grave, right?"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Luo quickly explained, "We don't know what happened. We drifted around in a daze and ended up here."
The other ghosts also nodded.
Feng Tao: ...
"It's really none of their business. Someone buried something underground." Jiang Xu pointed to the place in front of him.
Old Wu quickly picked up a shovel and started digging.
After a while, a black plastic bag was dug out, and inside it were two pieces of yellow paper folded into a triangle shape.
There were faint traces of strangeness on it, and a foul smell.
Old Wu realized something and didn't dare to move anymore. He looked at Jiang Xu anxiously.
"Let me do it."
Jiang Xu took out a piece of talisman paper and placed it on the triangular yellow paper. It immediately made a sizzling sound and quickly turned black.
Feng Zheng frowned.
"Master Jiang, what on earth is this?"
"One is a lucky charm."
"One is a talisman for gathering Yin and summoning souls, painted with corpse oil."
The two brothers of the Feng family looked unhappy.
Although they don't understand metaphysics, they can roughly understand what it is just by hearing the name.
Someone is using the good fortune of their sealed house to attract all the wandering ghosts nearby.
Now they are just some simple disco enthusiasts, but in the future the negative energy and resentment will grow and gather on their ancestral graves.
It ruined the feng shui of their Feng family's ancestral tomb.
The company is closed, and the strange things happening at home recently are because of this!
"More than that," Jiang Xu glanced at them and said in a light tone:
"The luck has been borrowed, and the ancestral tomb has become a place where evil gathers. Within three months, the Feng family will decline drastically. Those with low luck in the family will suffer from illness at best, and even bloody disasters at worst."
The company and Feng Zheng’s wife’s illness are just the beginning.
Someone wants the Feng family to die!
The wandering ghosts all widened their eyes.
What a cruel method.
Is this the 'plain and simple' struggle among the rich?
Even these innocent ghosts have become cannon fodder!
Damn it!
Feng Zheng naturally thought of what they all thought of.
"Old Wu, has anyone been here recently? Digging for something?"
Old Wu's forehead was covered with sweat.
"No, there are no suspicious people... Wait, more than a month ago, Mr. Feng Shengqiang and his wife came here together."
At that time, the two said that their grandson had entered the third year of high school, which was a critical few months, so they wanted to come and pay homage to their ancestors and ask for their blessings.
Feng Tao's face darkened.
Wasn’t it more than a month ago that the company’s unexpected changes began?
Oh, we’re family?
The wandering ghosts were dumbfounded.
Wow, it feels like I've eaten a big melon.
After all this time, it turned out that there was a bad person within the family.
Feng Zheng's face looked extremely ugly.
I felt a chill in my heart.
Feng Shengqiang?
Second uncle?
Their father's younger brother?
Feng Shengqiang is the youngest son of his grandfather who was born in his old age. He has been loved by the whole family since he was a child.
He has no ambitions. When he was young, he traveled around the world. Now that he is old, he usually stays at home, raising flowers and playing with birds, living a leisurely and comfortable life.
If Old Wu hadn't mentioned it, they wouldn't have thought of him at all.
They would never have thought that the person who would use such vicious means to harm them would be him!
For what, the Feng family’s good fortune?
Isn't he also a member of the Feng family? Isn't he afraid that he will get himself killed too!
He gritted his teeth, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he exchanged a glance with Feng Tao.
Feng Tao understood what he meant and immediately sent someone to investigate Feng Shengqiang's family.
Feng Zheng asked Jiang Xu, "Master Jiang, then... do we need to move the tomb again?"
Jiang Xu shook his head slightly.
Relocating a grave is also a big project. As the old saying goes, rich people don’t move graves, and poor people don’t build doors.
Generally, they are not moved at will.
Jiang Xu pointed and said, "Now that the things have been dug out, they haven't turned into evil spirits. The situation isn't yet to the point where we have to move the grave."
"First, bury some Five Emperors' coins in the four corners, and plant some pines and cypresses in the Xuanwu position at the back to suppress and dispel the evil spirits."
"Once everything is completely resolved, we can reorganize the situation and perform a ritual to reassure our ancestors."
Feng Zheng nodded and quickly told Old Wu to do as he was told.
"As for these wandering ghosts, I will send them to the underworld now."
The lonely ghost was so moved that he almost cried.
Not only did they not suffer any trouble, but they were also sent to the underworld.
"Woo woo woo, Master, you really are a good person."
"I'm sorry for disturbing you all. Do you want us to dance for our ancestors and apologize?"
"No, that's not necessary." Feng Tao almost bit his tongue.
I declined. There's no need for this.
Jiang Xu chanted the mantra for rebirth, and a ghost gate appeared in the air.
This, this is open?
What a great master!
The wandering ghosts bowed to Jiang Xu in surprise and walked towards the Ghost Gate excitedly.
"Lao Luo, what's wrong? Let's go."
Lao Luo looked back every few steps and sighed with regret.
"It's nothing, I just feel like I can't eat this rich family's secret melon anymore. I feel so upset and uncomfortable..."
Everyone:……
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