unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 111 Mischief

When Liu Baiguo saw that Su Mian was not stingy, he knew that this person had made a name for himself as a sap in Bianjing and was not easy to provoke, so he silently changed the subject.

"Hey, why were you crying and making trouble just now? Did his mother-in-law hit him again? Let me tell you. No matter what, we are still husband and wife. We can't just do things when people are crazy. Although Li Tu used to like to do things, but I and I You tell me, the wife of the Li family is also at fault."

Well, anyway, if you don't hit yourself, it won't hurt.

Liu Baitong babbled a lot, and finally asked Song Yu: "Master Xiao Song, do you think this makes sense?"

Unknowingly, there were many idle people standing outside the Li family, just waiting to hear the excitement.

Song Yu smiled and said: "You have a good conscience. Of all the people, you are the only one who has said good things about this pig butcher. Butcher Li will come back to thank you again."

Liu Baidu's smile turned into a chrysanthemum: "What's the point of thanking you for just one sentence? Besides, people are so crazy. Why don't you thank me like this? I'm just doing it for justice, don't you think so?"

Song Yu quickly waved his hand: "He will definitely come to thank you. Just now, I saw him being picked up by Lord Yan with my own eyes. Just wait, he will definitely come to thank you in the evening, maybe seeing that you like to suffer so much. I’ll beat you up, and I’ll take you away too, and we’ll be husband and wife in the underworld with you.”

"Dead, dead?" Liu Baishi somehow remembered what Butcher Li had been saying before about him being chased by a kid, and suddenly he panicked.

Others were also stunned. They obviously watched Song Yu and Su Mian push a cart back. They were still fine at that time. Why did they suddenly disappear?
Song Yu patted Liu Baiyu on the shoulder: "Dress up well at night. As soon as he comes, you are that Zhou, Zhou Guo and that Huang Gai. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. You see, you are enthusiastic about being a matchmaker for me, and I am also a matchmaker." I would like to help you find a match, your man has been dead for several years."

She couldn't remember Zhou Yu and Huang Gai at the moment, so she simply combined which pot with which lid.

Su Mian was very aware of current affairs and did not care about her pretentiousness.

Liu Baishi laughed awkwardly: "Master Xiao Song just likes to joke."

Song Yu said solemnly: "Whoever jokes, you don't have to wait for the first seven. You spread a layer of plant ash at the door tonight, and you will know when you look at it tomorrow morning, and they will definitely come to you."

Apart from being the most arrogant in the world, Liu Baishi was not very courageous. Especially when Song Yu was speaking, his face was solemn and his eyes were scanning back and forth between the two houses, which made her feel like a pig-butcher is here right now. The feeling here.

She laughed dryly and immediately closed the door in fear. It took an hour before she dared to open the door. She took a sneak peek and saw that the Li family was dead.

Really dead!
Could this damn ghost really come?

Liu Baiyu waited anxiously until dark, then quietly spread a layer of plant ash at the door, then hid in the house, not daring to come out.

In the dead of night, only the smell of the Li family's burning paper money circled in the air, and no crying could be heard, as if they were just burning paper for lonely ghosts.

Everything outside the Zhuque Gate was very quiet.

Song Yu was sleeping in this silence. Not long after she lay down, when she was drowsy, she suddenly heard someone calling her: "Song Yu."

She jumped up and sat up.

This cold cry was so familiar. She had been called to her many times just in Butcher Li's house.

Why can't I close myself in the mirror and still scream?

Fortunately, since she learned about the curse, she has been paying attention to it secretly. When someone calls her, she rarely agrees. She always looks at him directly as a response. She was in a daze just now. If she agrees, the consequences will be disastrous.

It's not okay to leave this thing like this, and she can't avoid it every time. If one day when she is talking to Su Mian, this thing calls her, she will most likely answer.

Thinking of this, she almost broke out in a cold sweat.

This mirror can't be left like this anymore. It has to be thrown away somewhere, maybe just throw it into the Bian River and let it float wherever it goes.

But then I thought about it, it wouldn’t work either.

This thing cannot fall into the hands of others.

She thought about it, and suddenly heard another cry. This one came from outside, and it sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for the moment.

The person outside the door didn't see anyone opening the door for a moment, so he patted it hard twice and shouted.

Song Yu then opened the door and used the moonlight to look at the person knocking on the door. When he saw it, he silently cursed twice in his heart.

Damn, she thought it was a fraud.

He Shen's head that once rolled on the ground is now firmly on his neck.

No matter who saw this scene, his heart would thump twice.

He Shen stammered and greeted her: "Little, little dwarf - long time no see."

Song Yu immediately responded: "You are stuttering, your head is sewn well, and your voice and smile are still the same as before."

He Shen touched his neck: "That, that's not it, a spiritual creature - it's ingenious."

But why do the words "voice, appearance, appearance" sound so awkward?

However, he used to be a thief, and his cultural level was only a little higher than Song Yu's. He couldn't remember why these four words were awkward.

Song Yu didn't intend to run on him on purpose, it would be nice for her to know her voice and smile, and Su Mian's painstaking teaching was somewhat fruitful.

He Shen was not in the mood to argue with her now, so he quietly glanced behind her: "Where are you, your friend?"

Song Yu said: "Are you looking for him? Either he is playing cards in Jilong Lane or he is drunk in Jinchao, but he should be playing cards."

Su Mian used to be a little carefree, but was corrected by Zhong Liqing. Now he no longer has such worldly desires and concentrates on playing cards.

He Shen shook his head quickly: "No - I'm not looking for him, I'm just looking for you."

He came to find Song Yu and also came to Zui Jin Dynasty.

It turned out that Li Bi was reprimanded by the emperor because of Fan Lou's affairs, and he was asked to cheer up the deciphering department that existed in name only, otherwise next year his grave would be high.

Li Bi suddenly thought about it and made an appointment to meet Gu Beiqi and Zhong Liqing at Zui Jin Chao tonight.

He Shen couldn't sit still, maybe because he was itchy, he wanted to see Song Yu inexplicably, so he volunteered to come over.

Song Yu didn't even close the door, and left directly with He Shen. Not only did she leave, she also spared a way to go to Liu Baiyu's house.

As expected, there was a layer of plant ash at the door, but apart from it being blown a little by the wind, there were no footprints.

She rolled her eyes and had an idea: "Heshen, do something for me. Step from that door to this door."

He Shen looked back and forth between the two houses. When he saw the white hangings in Li's house, the lights were not extinguished, and the smell of burning paper money, he knew that someone was dead.

It's just that this plant ash is usually dumped at the door of one's own house. Why did it get into other people's homes here?

There were also a few footprints, and this house, which had no one dead, would be frightened to death when it opened the door in the morning.

Most likely, he offended her.

He went up and stamped his own footprints: "Why, why don't you step on it yourself?"

Song Yu raised his feet and let the soles of his shoes swing in front of him, indicating that his feet were too small and no one would believe him if he stepped on them.

You have to be rigorous in your work.

(End of this chapter)