On that day, Wuming asked Jiang Liang and Jiang Keqing to hide, and he took his apprentice into Jiang Liang's room.

In his words, he must negotiate with the evil spirit first!

The reason why Wuming was able to successfully deceive many people was that in addition to being a little verbal, he was also quite capable of pretending to be fooled.

The master and apprentice wore a Yuyun Daoist crown and a gossip. Each of them had a pair of black cloth shoes that were swallowing whale. They looked quite decent.

Especially Wuming, carrying a peach wood sword on his shoulder, a copper coin sword in his hand, a Bagua bronze mirror hanging around his waist, and a yellow cloth bag slanted across his body, which was filled with yellow talismans, compass, copper bells, ink buckets and other magical tools.

In fact, if this is a discerning person, you can tell at a glance that these two guys are liars.

For a real Feng Shui master, you can bring a compass that is useful for normal use. At most, you can wear a talisman or something. Generally, it is passed down from the master, and the significance exceeds the effect.

Whoever takes these guys with you for nothing? Isn’t this full of food? Besides, every evil spirit uses different methods to deal with. Carrying something on your body is useless except for the burden.

In fact, Wuming brought these things wrongly!

The yellow talisman and compass are used by Feng Shui masters, the copper bells are usually used by corpse-drivers, and the ink dolls are used by zombies, and they are generally used by those who play Maoshan Technique. Real Feng Shui masters rarely touch these two things.

Just like I even use the mountain whip to make it easy, I am a real good guy and don’t need to rely on my outfit to highlight my abilities.

Wuming took his apprentice in and what happened. The Jiang brother and sister didn't know, and they didn't see it.

But at first, you could hear the sound of Wuming constantly chanting scriptures and the sound of shaking the copper bell.

After nightfall, all of these sounds suddenly disappeared, and then two extremely shrill screams were heard!

Then there was no sound, and Wuming and his apprentice could no longer make any sound.

But Jiang Keqing started to move.

In fact, it was not Jiang Keqing who was moved, but a person suddenly appeared beside Jiang Keqing.

A woman!

This woman is not the one Jiang Liang knows.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was pale, her feet were floating in the air, her tongue stretched out from her mouth, and she drooped directly to her chest.

Hanging ghost! He is a Hanging ghost!

The moment Jiang Liang saw the hanged ghost, he felt numb. He couldn't move even if he sat there. His tongue was like a knot, and he couldn't even make a simple sound.

As soon as this hanged ghost appeared, it floated to Jiang Keqing's side, reached its mouth to Jiang Keqing's ear, and started to whisper.

"Your father is dead, your mother is dead, and you are now deceived by that fake Feng Shui master. What's the point of being alive?"

"This matter will spread to your school tomorrow. Think about how your teacher will think of you as a college student who was cheated of money and sex by a Feng Shui master? What will your classmates think of you? What will your suitors think of you? And will your so-called best friends and sisters who have been waiting to see you laugh at you happily set off firecrackers to celebrate?"

"The teachers will say, look! Your child now understands that it is too late. You disappointed the teachers. All the cultivation of you has been wasted."

"Your suitors will say, look! That self-proclaimed aloof Jiang Keqing was actually sleeping by a liar. The school beauties we pursue but cannot get are just the tricks of liars."

"Your besties and sisters will say, look! Jiang Keqing, who appears to be a good girl, is actually a slut who can do whatever she wants. Even a liar can sleep with her, or is it a paying for her!"

"What are you still alive? Do you have to face sarcasm in your future life? Or do you have to wait for the saliva that others vomit on your face to air dry automatically?"

"You took a wrong step and you lost all the money. You can't turn over and turn around!"

"Damn it! Now that things are like this, you have only this way to choose."

"Die! Your father's ghost hasn't gone far, and your mother's soul is still watching you. If you die, you can reunite with them."

After hearing these words, Jiang Keqing looked confused, and infinite sadness flashed in her eyes. Tears fell one by one, but she asked blankly.

"I'm dead, what should I do?"

"Only if you die, your brother will be truly happy. Someone will take care of him and take care of him for the rest of his life."

"Your brother's life is actually not very good, he was just dragged down by your family."

"Your brother is hardworking, simple, kind and honest. He goes to and from get off work every day, goes out early and comes back late, and works hard and makes a fuss. The Empress sees it all in her eyes."

"Last Mid-Autumn Festival, the Empress transformed into a white rabbit, just to see if your brother has this fate of husband and wife. As a result, your brother brought the white rabbit home and into his own bed."

When the hanged ghost said this, Jiang Liang suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

Last Mid-Autumn Festival, overtime pay was three times that of usual. I was greedy for the little overtime pay and worked overtime until midnight and didn't even go home for a reunion dinner.

When I got home, I found a white rabbit on the trail, pure white and very cute. I lay in the middle of the trail and didn't run away when I saw myself.

I got out of the car and took the white rabbit home. It was originally placed in a cardboard box, but the little white rabbit jumped onto the bed and thought it was cute, so I took it to bed.

The next day, the little white rabbit disappeared. I just thought it was running away, so I didn't care.

It was not until the hanged ghost mentioned this that Jiang Liang suddenly remembered that the place where he picked up the white rabbit was the place where he picked up the gold of the dog head.

The hanged ghost was still talking nonstop.

"From that day, the Empress has identified your brother, but it was delayed for a while later. When I met your brother again, your brother was not married yet. Your brother also accepted the dowry given to your brother by the Empress."

"But your parents insisted on stopping them. When the Empress got angry, she destroyed them. Now you are blocking them again."

"Only when you die, your brother will be happy. With the Empress here, your brother will be as rich as a mountain of gold and silver."

"Don't you want your brother to be happy? Then listen to me, come on! Come with me, pick up the rope, tie a joint, and stretch your head inside, and you won't have to worry about anything."

"No one will laugh at you anymore. You just need to walk to Naihe Bridge and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. All of this can start over."

Jiang Liang could not speak or move. He watched as the little girl picked up the rope with a dumb expression, threw it over the beam of the room, moved the stool and stood up, tied the rope a knot, drilled his head inside, kicked it to the stool, hung his body on the rope, and swayed back and forth.
Chapter completed!