Chapter 417: Hurry Up and Leave
"You're not from Fufeng City, are you? Mr. Zhao is a well-known philanthropist here. He donates money and supplies to the orphanage every month. He also gives out porridge and money at the gate of the mansion on the first and fifteenth day of each month. He's a very kind person."
"He really did a lot of good things, building bridges and roads, and helping the poor."
"If you ask any of the people in Fufeng City, they all know about Mr. Zhao and have nothing but praise and admiration for him."
The people around the tea table started to speak.
"Such a good person, yet someone put a curse on his family. How abominable." Lingci said indignantly with clenched fists.
"Miss, let's go and take a look. There shouldn't be a curse without reason." The eldest princess whispered, just like before, she would not use a curse to kill the Shen family for no reason.
She knew that every wrong has its perpetrator, and the person she should kill most is Qing Shang, the owner of this body.
But if Qingtang hadn't taken her identity, there wouldn't be any Shen family. They were all beneficiaries and should be punished, but she shouldn't have killed them herself.
As long as she exposes Qingtang, the emperor's brother will naturally not let the Shen family go.
"Thank you everyone, we are good at removing curses, so we have to go to Mr. Zhao's house." After saying this, Jiang Yunxi walked towards the Zhao family.
Seeing that they were going to Zhao's house, Qi Yan and Xuan Qi hurried to follow. They could only look for an inn later. Maybe they could stay at Zhao's house tonight.
After about a cup of tea, Jiang Yunxi and the others arrived at the Zhao Mansion, where white lanterns were hung at the gate.
"I heard that every descendant of the Zhao family will die when they turn eighteen. They are probably cursed. We can break the curse." Jiang Yunxi looked at the servant at the door and explained his purpose.
"Please come in, come in quickly." When the servant heard that the curse could be broken, he hurriedly welcomed them in. The master had asked someone to spread the news in the morning that the Zhao family wanted to find a master.
The Fourth Young Master is the master's fourth son, and there is a Fifth Young Master after him.
If I die again, I will have no descendants.
Jiang Yunxi followed him in, and as soon as she entered the mansion, she discovered the problem. When they arrived at the main hall, there were already three masters wearing Taoist robes there, one holding a compass, one holding a Buddhist whisk, and one holding a peach wood sword.
When they saw Jiang Yunxi and his group coming in, they all frowned. Does it take so many people to eliminate evil?
"Master, this girl said she can lift the curse." The servant pointed at Jiang Yunxi and reported.
"Are you here to commit fraud at such a young age?"
"Girl, it takes real skill to exorcise evil."
"You'd better leave quickly. You're not needed here."
Jiang Yunxi looked at them. "You were chased by a female ghost for a long time last night, right? You stole offerings from the deceased the day before yesterday, and you've been chased and hacked with knives while sleeping these past two nights. You're even more shameless. You're robbing someone else's tomb. You're going to be in trouble soon."
The one holding the compass: “…”
The one holding the Buddhist dust: "..."
The one holding the peach wood sword: "..."
The three of them all had pale faces. How could she know?
"Why don't you leave quickly? Are you going to continue embarrassing yourself here?" Jiang Yunxi said very rudely, not giving any face at all.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally ran away in shame with their things.
The Zhao family: "..."
"Miss, can you really lift the curse? My four sons all died on their 18th birthday. I have done good deeds and helped many people in my life. How could I encounter such a thing?" Master Zhao said with a sad expression.
"Do good deeds and accumulate virtue?" Jiang Yunxi looked at him.
"This is what I have always done, and the people of Fufeng City all know it." Master Zhao said frankly.
Jiang Yunxi stared at his face and said with a smile, "When I came here, I heard the people praising you all the time. They said you were a well-known kind-hearted person in Fufeng City, and that you were really helping people."
"Yes, I have been helping..." Mr. Zhao said seriously.
"Wrong, you are not helping others, you are helping yourself." Jiang Yunxi interrupted him coldly, looking at him with a sharp and intimidating look.
Everyone: “…”
Jiang Jingyan leaned closer and asked, "Sister, what do you mean?"
Jiang Yunxi taunted him, "You know exactly what you did forty-three years ago. You've been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue for so many years, simply because you're afraid of retribution and want to change your fate by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."
Mr. Zhao stood up suddenly and said angrily, "Young lady, I really want you to break the curse. What do you mean by this?"
"Why are you so anxious? My sister is a powerful master and will never wrongly accuse you." Jiang Jingyan took a step forward. He believed in his sister unconditionally.
"What is coming will eventually come, it's just a matter of time. You don't have to solve the problem. Your youngest son will die at the age of eighteen, and then you will die." Jiang Yunxi said in a deep voice.
Mr. Zhao shuddered when he heard the voice. He looked at the calm and composed look of the woman and felt a little uneasy. If his last son also died, wouldn't there be no heir?
"You all go down first." He said to the other members of the Zhao family.
Seeing this, everyone left.
"Miss, how can we break the Zhao family's curse? Please help me, I can give you a thousand taels of gold." Master Zhao walked up to her, clasped his hands in front of him and asked.
"You have to first tell me what's going on with the sealed dry well southwest of your house." Jiang Yunxi said meaningfully.
Mr. Zhao's face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled, and there was some unspeakable fear on his face, "I, I, that is..."
At the end of his speech, he stopped and was a little speechless.
"Let me tell you, there are many people buried in that dry well. They have turned into evil spirits and cannot get out. They can only curse. When they rush out one day, you will die without a burial place." Jiang Yunxi said slowly.
She sensed it as soon as she entered the house.
With a plop.
Mr. Zhao knelt on the ground and kowtowed immediately, "Miss, you are truly a god. I did do something wrong back then."
Jiang Yunxi said coldly: "Take us to the dry well, and tell them what you did wrong."
"Yes, yes..." Mr. Zhao stammered.
Southwest direction.
Mr. Zhao arranged for someone to open the sealed dry well, only to find that the edge of the well was covered with densely packed talismans.
"Tear it up quickly." Jiang Yunxi said coldly. She quickly set up a formation so that everyone present could see the ghosts under the dry well.
Mr. Zhao was trembling and could only tear the talismans one by one. When he had torn half of them, something rushed out.
There are more than a dozen souls, all of them are filled with overwhelming resentment.
When they saw Master Zhao, they pounced on him with their fangs bared.
Mr. Zhao was so scared that he quickly hid behind Jiang Yunxi, covered in cold sweat and shivering uncontrollably.
"Get out of the way and don't stop us from killing this beast. He deserves to die!" The middle-aged man in the lead roared angrily, with a black aura surrounding him.
"He deserves to die? Are you innocent?" Jiang Yunxi said coldly after looking at them. She looked towards the wellhead and there seemed to be something underneath.
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