Chapter 61 Pull out her tongue for me



Chapter 61 Pull out her tongue for me

The heaviest yin energy tonight is at midnight, from 11 p.m. to 1 a.m. The sedan chair will also arrive to pick up the bride during this time of intense yin energy.

Duan Anluo instructed: "Let her eat something first to recover her strength. Find a hotel to stay in, and I'll take care of it for you tonight."

Xu Xiangling's sister Xu Jiaxin asked anxiously: "After this is resolved, will that scumbag never be able to find my sister again? She is too weak to bear it if this continues."

"Of course," Duan Anluo said matter-of-factly, "I take money from people and help them eliminate disasters. If I don't solve the problem thoroughly, it's fraud."

Xu Xiangling's father quickly asked, "How much money do you need for incense offerings, or for fate?"

"For Boss Xiong's sake, you can just give it to me as you see fit. I'll give it to you once the problem is solved."

This not only gave Boss Xiong face, but even the Xu family looked at each other excitedly. This master was so reliable. He worked first and charged later, which was much more reassuring than those who asked for money first. He was indeed an S-level master. The value of this certificate was too high!

There was a hotel nearby, and the Xu family had booked several rooms. Duan Anluo asked Si Cang, "How about we book one too? Otherwise, we'll just have to wait for four hours."

Si Cang followed Duan Anluo, originally just to play with him, "Spend your money?"

"No problem, I'll support you." Duan Anluo is now rich and powerful, and can finally spend money lavishly. He was almost suffocated before.

Si Cang took the opportunity to ask him, "How are you going to support me? What's the maximum I can spend in a day?"

Duan Anluo's mouth twitched: "Are you a monkey? Can you climb up by simply following the pole?"

But Si Cang still wanted to tease him: "You tell me a number, I have a plan in mind."

Just when Duan Anluo was about to shirk his responsibility, Xiong Shengxi caught up with him and said, "Master Duan, please open your eyes again."

Duan Anluo smiled and asked, "Boss Xiong, are you addicted to it? Ordinary people can't open their third eye all the time, otherwise they will be unlucky."

Xiong Shengxi said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm big and strong with strong yang energy, I just need to bask in the sun." Then he transferred 20,000 yuan to Duan Anluo. Master Duan would definitely be able to solve such a small matter.

"This..." Duan Anluo's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Xiong Shengxi. The wallet could burst with gold coins at any time!

The boss gave me money, what else could I not be satisfied with? Duan Anluo immediately opened Xiong Shengxi's third eye, and then handed him a talisman: "Look, carry this talisman with you and you will not be affected."

When Xiong Shengxi heard this, he immediately transferred another 20,000 yuan to Duan Anluo.

Duan Anluo was stunned: Is there still more if we squeeze a little?

"Go back and give your daughter this amulet. It will keep her safe for the whole year."

Xiong Shengxi took it excitedly and transferred another 50,000 to Duan Anluo.

Duan Anluo's eyes curved with laughter: "Boss Xiong's fortune is on the rise."

Xiong Shengxi explained, "Thank you very much! Before I even dug out the pond, people in the old street were already asking about the shop, and funds from other businesses started flowing back."

Duan Anluo smiled and said to the "wallet": "It will get better and better."

"Wallet" was very happy and transferred another 20,000 yuan to Duan Anluo: "Thank you for your good wishes!"

Duan Anluo stopped talking. His wallet was overflowing with gold coins so quickly that he felt embarrassed to accept any more. Seeing this look, Xiong Shengxi immediately raised his image as a master.

Every evening is Xu Xiangling's most stressful time. She basically doesn't eat dinner, but today she surprisingly ate a bowl of porridge.

Mrs. Xu burst into tears at that moment. Her daughter was tortured every day, and being a mother was the most painful thing.

Xu Xiangling's mental state improved a lot. She persuaded her parents to go to bed. Her sister also urged them to go to bed: "I'll watch over you. I'll call you at 11 o'clock."

Duan Anluo lit a stick of calming incense in the room, and soon Xu Xiangling fell asleep.

This time there was no nightmare, and soon she began to snore. Xu Jiaxin felt embarrassed that a grown-up girl could sleep like this in front of others. She explained on her sister's behalf: "She was too tired. She doesn't usually sleep like this."

Duan Anluo smiled and said, "It's normal. Just wait until things are resolved. You shouldn't overwork yourself. In the early stages of pregnancy, the fetus is unstable, so be careful."

"Pregnant?" Xu Jiaxin subconsciously touched her flat belly. "Me?"

Duan Anluo thought to himself, if it’s not you, could it be me?

This sister is so careless, she didn’t even know she was two months pregnant?

Xu Jiaxin excitedly sent a message to her husband, and soon all the Xu family members came back.

Duan Anluo took Si Cang back to the room they booked, played a few games of chess, and didn't go back until almost eleven o'clock.

At around eleven o'clock, Xu Xiangling, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly twitched and a look of fear appeared on her face.

Mrs. Xu and Xu Jiaxin called out to her repeatedly but failed to wake her up.

A stream of Yin Qi gathered around the red line on Xu Xiangling's body, gathering more and more, and soon, just like before, it enveloped Xu Xiangling's entire body. As the Yin Qi grew, Xu Xiangling's expression became more and more painful.

Duan Anluo raised his hand and placed his fingertips on Xu Xiangling's brow. The spiritual power and Yin energy collided with each other, and the Yin energy was forcibly suppressed.

Xu Xiangling was still struggling, but the red string was getting tighter and tighter, strangling her neck and trying to strangle her to death.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Xiangling showed symptoms of suffocation. She suddenly opened her eyes and opened her mouth to breathe deeply, but no sound came out.

The Xu family was extremely anxious: "Master, what's going on?"

Duan Anluo said calmly: "It's okay, don't worry."

This is the moment I’ve been waiting for!

Duan Anluo tapped Xu Xiangling's shoulders twice, then put his five fingers together, as if pinching something, and pulled it out suddenly!

The invisible red line suddenly loosened a lot, and then the ghost tied to the other end of the red line was pulled forward and attached to Xu Xiangling's body.

Duan Anluo rolled his fingers. The yin energy was sticky and cold, like touching moss on a turtle shell. It was disgusting. He used this method to invite the "groom" out, wanting to see what this thing was.

After a brief shock, the possessed soul swept across the Xu family with resentment, and finally settled on Duan Anluo.

"Who are you?" The voice was hoarse and belonged to a man.

Hearing his harsh words, Duan Anluo didn't even bother to curse, "I'm your father." This kind of son of a bitch couldn't even rest in peace after his father died.

Duan Anluo asked disdainfully, "Why did you choose to marry her when there were so many other people to marry? Do you know her?"

"Of course she knows me! She's my girlfriend!" Although the hoarse voice was unpleasant, the Xu family members recognized that it was Xu Xiangling's dead ex-boyfriend - Deng Chao!

Madam Xu was so angry that she was shaking all over. "You're already dead! You harmed my daughter when you were alive, and you can't rest in peace even after death! Can't you reincarnate sooner?!"

"What kind of a scourge is this? He deserves to go to hell!"

"How has my daughter ever wronged you? When she was alive, your family made her afraid to even leave the house, and now you want to kill her! You beast! I will beat you to death!" Father Xu rubbed his hands together, wanting to beat him even if the other party was a ghost.

However, the ghost was now in his daughter's body, so he couldn't do anything. He was so angry that he scratched his head and stamped his feet, "Master Duan! Kill him quickly!"

"Does he dare?" Deng Chao asked provocatively, "I'm inside her now, do you dare to attack me?"

Duan Anluo smiled without saying anything. It had been a long time since he had seen a ghost that dared to provoke him like this. This thing was completely hitting his minefield, and every point could make him explode.

Deng Chao said bitterly, "Xu Xiangling accepted my betrothal gift, so she's mine! I'll take her with me even if I die!"

"Bullshit!" Father Xu roared, "When has my daughter ever accepted your betrothal gift? She's spent more money on you than you earn!"

"That's because she is willing to spend money on me! She is giving me money!" Deng Chao has always thought so. His mother has always instilled this idea in him.

It was his mother's idea to take the fake money. Anyway, Xu Xiangling was willing. Her father was rich. Before the wedding, she asked her father to buy the house and compensate them with 500,000 yuan. This way she would have money for her retirement.

When they get married, let Xu Xiangling marry in with half of her father’s assets, otherwise don’t give her up!

In Deng Chao's mother's eyes, her son is the best in the world. He is handsome, promising, and has a bright future. A woman like Xu Xiangling must have been very lucky in her previous life to marry her son.

Deng Chao's father died early, and he was raised by his mother alone, so he listens to his mother and whatever his mother says is right.

"No matter what you say, I must take him away tonight! I have already decorated the wedding venue, and we must enter the bridal chamber tonight!" After leaving these harsh words, Deng Chao's soul instantly disappeared from Xu Xiangling's body.

Xu Xiangling's body went limp and she collapsed on the bed without moving.

Duan Anluo reassured everyone: "I'll go over and take a look."

He pinched Si Cang's arm and said, "I'll go into her dream and take a look. I haven't used this ability for a long time. I don't know how much I have recovered now. If I can't solve it in half an hour, you can go in and take a look."

After saying that, Duan Anluo fell into Si Cang's arms and fell asleep.

Si Cang reluctantly helped Duan Anluo sit on the sofa, rested his head on his shoulder, and after sensing that there was no danger, he took out his mobile phone and studied the chess record.

Duan Anluo was an expert in chess, while he only knew the rules. He had just lost five games to Duan Anluo in a row. Si Cang couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiong Shengxi thought about what his wife had secretly told him, and then looked at their current posture. He admired his wife in his heart. She was worthy of being his wife, and he could see that!

Nowadays, the ratio of men to women is unbalanced, and men can also get married, but few people choose this path. However, it is a pity that the two of them are so good-looking, but they can't even have a daughter, tut tut~

Si Cang looked up and found that Xiong Shengxi looked at them with pity in his eyes. Only two words flashed through Si Cang's mind: sick.

In a narrow alley in the old city, the night was dark and windy, with no trace of moonlight.

The thick darkness seemed to have swallowed up the entire alley. Only a few dim street lights, like the cloudy eyes of a dying person, could barely illuminate a small area below the lamppost.

This little bit of light made the surrounding darkness seem even deeper and deeper, as if something dangerous would jump out of the darkness in the next second.

The air was stagnant and heavy, with a strong moisture content in the high temperature, mixed with the sour and rotten smell coming from the trash cans on the street, making it difficult to breathe.

Given Xu Xiangling's family background, this could not possibly be near her home, but rather where the groom lives.

Sure enough, a team beating drums and gongs, carrying a sedan chair, came towards the alley in a mighty procession.

These people's footsteps were extremely heavy, with a wet and sticky feeling, like a rag soaked in water dragged on the ground. They moved slowly, and upon closer inspection, they were all paper people, and their walking was accompanied by a "rustling" sound from the friction of paper.

The groom at the front of the team was wearing a glaring red suit, but his face was gloomy and ashen. He was wet, like a heavy piece of seaweed, dripping water as he walked, leaving a trail of sticky water marks on the ground, which was extremely disgusting.

Even the paper horse he was riding had one leg soaked by the water dripping from his body, and it walked with a limp, looking extremely ridiculous.

The sedan chair in the middle was crudely made, with a bluish-gray glow all over it, and it was crooked. There were red paper-cut wedding characters pasted on the four corners. Under the illumination of the ghost-like lanterns, it looked particularly eerie.

In front of the sedan chair, a person who was also wearing a pale paper dress and had stiff movements was mechanically puffing out his cheeks and playing a discordant wedding song, which made Duan Anluo frown.

This bastard's mother is too stingy. She is so stingy that she doesn't even want to buy some nice things for her son's wedding, which is just his one wedding.

The sedan kept shaking, and it was obvious that the person inside was struggling desperately. Unfortunately, the invisible red thread bound her tightly, and it also wrapped around the sedan several times, making it impossible for the person inside to break free.

After Duan Anluo sensed Xu Xiangling's presence, he floated directly into the swaying sedan chair.

Xu Xiangling, who was in despair, saw Duan Anluo and finally saw her savior. She excitedly shouted, "Master Duan! What should I do? I fell asleep and got trapped in this sedan chair!"

Duan Anluo comforted her: "Don't be afraid, go back with him and see. If it's his mother who's behind this, she must be there with all the excitement. She won't give up until she sees you marry her son with her own eyes. Then I'll tie the red string to his mother. It doesn't matter who she marries. It's better for him and his mother to live well!"

Xu Xiangling's heart relaxed at once. Infected by Duan Anluo's optimistic mood, she was no longer so nervous.

Duan Anluo paused, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. This ordinary ghost marriage was different from the one between him and Si Cang.

He and Si Cang had a soul contract, and the powerful master sacrificed himself and was bound to death.

This kind of crudely made ghost marriage seems to be just average in skill. For this wedding to be successful, the person who is bound in the ghost marriage must be present. At that time, that person must also be tied up. It's a love triangle, so exciting~

The sedan chair did not stop in the alley, but went to a river instead.

Xu Xiangling said nervously, "I heard Deng Chao drowned here. Are they going to carry us into the water?"

Xu Xiangling's heart, which had just been at peace, was lifted up again. She banged on the sedan chair in fear, trying to find a way to escape. Suddenly, the sedan chair stopped, and an old woman's shrill voice came from outside: "Xu Xiangling! You still married my son! If you kill my son, I will make you buried with him!"

This voice instantly dragged Xu Xiangling back into the nightmare.

This old lady was an uneducated shrew. During the time they broke up, she went to Xu Xiangling's workplace every day to insult her.

Xu Xiangling had never heard so many unbearable words in her life. Those terrible memories seemed to be just yesterday.

She covered her ears and closed her eyes, but the old lady's vicious face and the strange looks others gave her still appeared in her mind.

Xu Xiangling trembled all over, tears streaming down her face as she murmured to herself, "I'm not wrong. It's not my fault. It's clearly their fault..."

Duan Anluo raised his hand, wanting to comfort the poor girl, but thinking of the differences between men and women, he didn't know how to start.

In desperation, he could only gather a wisp of warm spiritual energy and gently brush it over Xu Xiangling's head. The warm current dispelled the haze and shattered the negative emotions in her.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Duan Anluo's voice was gentle and firm. Xu Xiangling opened her tearful eyes and was greeted by Duan Anluo's gentle expression. His face, so perfect that it made even girls feel ashamed, spoke such reassuring words. Xu Xiangling's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, Duan Anluo asked curiously, "Miss Xu, may I ask, since you are handsome and rich, why did you fall for him?"

Xu Xiangling's face froze. "He is my senior. He is good-looking and good at studying. Many people liked him when he was in college." At that time, she didn't know that he had a mother like that, and she didn't know that he would listen to his mother so much.

Duan Anluo really wants to set up a fortune-telling stall in front of the university, specializing in breaking up unreliable couples, and he’d like to break up as many as he can.

At this time, a strange middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Please let the bride get out of the sedan chair!"

Wet footsteps approached, and someone kicked the sedan door. Then, two paper-made boys and girls parted the curtains. Deng Chao peered inside with a sinister look, only to be met with Duan Anluo's icy gaze.

Xu Xiangling was so scared that she hid behind Duan Anluo and didn't dare to look outside.

"You?" Deng Chao asked in shock, "Why did you follow me?!"

A powerful spiritual energy suddenly burst out from Duan Anluo's body, and the pressure was so overwhelming, as if a huge seal descended from the sky, smashing down from top to bottom!

boom!

In the dream, except for a few people involved, all the paper figures instantly turned to ashes, along with the strange sedan chair, leaving only the bottom plate for sitting. The originally gloomy environment became clear and bright, and even the turbid river water became clear.

Duan Anluo was still sitting there, calm and composed. This piece of rubbish was not worthy of making him stand up.

"You...you bitch!" The old lady was the first to react, pointing at Xu Xiangling and cursing. "My son has only been dead for half a year, and you actually found a gigolo behind his back! You're a pair of sluts that my son wore out! You can't stand it without a man to fuck you? Are you a reincarnated prostitute? You're just asking for sex..."

“Bang!”

Before she finished her words, an invisible whip swung over and precisely strangled the old lady's neck.

She fell to the ground with a thud like a duck with its throat strangled, her face turning ashen from suffocation and fear.

Duan Anluo's face was terribly gloomy.

The old woman rolled on the ground, trying to scream hoarsely, but was horrified to find that she could not make any sound. She could only point at Duan Anluo in vain. Although she could not curse, it was clear from her eyes that she was cursing very dirty.

Duan Anluo turned his head and asked Xu Xiangling behind him: "Is that how she scolded you before?"

Xu Xiangling nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes.

As soon as her family mentioned breaking up, the old lady chased her and cursed her. There were even dirtier words than this, dirty words that she didn't even dare to hear.

Duan Anluo sneered and swung the whip again, strangling the old woman's neck and dragging her towards him like a dead dog. At the same time, he pinched his fingertips and a black light flashed beside him.

The summoned ghost messenger was bewildered. When he saw Duan Anluo, his knees weakened and he almost fell to his knees. "Master Duan, are you looking for me?"

It was the ghost catcher Lao Qin who was psychologically traumatized by Duan Anluo's beating.

Duan Anluo threw the old lady's soul to him and said, "Pull out her tongue for me."

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