Ji Hongmei saw it with her own eyes. Otherwise, they should have gone to the police station instead of asking Yang Binggui to do the job.
Yang Binggui listened patiently, walked around the room, pinching his fingers, with a bit of the air of a shaman, and then burned incense and paper in the room, muttering to himself.
When Ji Tonghua went to find Yang Binggui, he took two kilograms of rice. Naturally, Yang Binggui spoke on behalf of the Ji family, "Sister Jin Gui, your grandson is not someone else, he is a star of misfortune, specially sent down to bring bad luck to the elders. Fortunately, you are not my grandmother, otherwise he would have died long ago!"
"Ah?" Liu Jingui felt relieved, as if she had been saved. Ji Hongmei said beside her, "Oh my god, thank goodness! I told you that you will be blessed in the future. All the time, you didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes because of Ji Xia, that scourge."
"If you want good luck and to recover all the wealth you lost, the only way is to offer sacrifices to the Bodhisattva and let the Bodhisattva take care of her!" Yang Binggui clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. "I didn't say this, it was the Bodhisattva's instruction!"
At this moment, a gust of evil wind blew, and the candlelight in front of Yang Binggui disappeared. The two big red candles disappeared in full view of everyone.
At the same time, Liu E screamed, "Mom, all the rice and flour at home is gone!"
This was what Liu E saw with her own eyes. She was pregnant and was forced by this supernatural thing to rest in her own cowshed. She had placed rice and flour with them, but they were gone in the blink of an eye.
Mrs. Ji’s eyes went dark, and she burst into tears. “Oh God, oh Bodhisattva, how can I live like this? Sooner or later, I will be killed by her!”
Yang Binggui was at his wit's end and hurried out, "Just pretend I haven't been here. I haven't been here, so please find someone else!"
Before leaving, Ji Xia put the rice and noodles from Old Ji's family into her own space and left leisurely. When she returned home, she poured the rice and noodles into the rice jar and noodle jar prepared by her mother, took some out of the space to fill them up, and returned to the room.
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