Chapter 27

Master Guo is the main culprit of the haunting in Qingshui Private School.

The troublemaker is an old friend of the mistress, and the mistress also pleads for mercy on behalf of the ghost in question. The twists and turns of this matter are really troublesome.

But what does this have to do with her, Jiang Fuluan?

She is not a serious member of the Taoist sect, and catching ghosts and subduing demons is not the rule of her sect. She just wants the eldest son to enter a private school smoothly.

Waving her hand to make Xiaopang keep his tongue, she smiled and said, "Master, just don't pursue it."

After Yu Qingchi was frightened, his hands and feet became weak. Hearing that he had escaped, he had no strength to stand up again.

He sniffed and asked carefully, "You really don't want to save me?"

This woman's strength is unfathomable and terrifying. The ghostly power of the long-tongued ghost next to her is so deep that he can't even see through it.

One person and one ghost, no matter who it is, killing yourself is as easy as crushing an ant.

Woohoo, he wants to go back to the mulberry tree, he will never come out again...

The ugly face and pouty mouth looked even more ugly as she was about to cry. Jiang Fuyuan frowned and said in disgust: "As long as you don't make trouble again in the future."

Yu Qingchi's eyes widened: "Xiangu! Oh no, benefactor! Bodhisattva! I will never come to the private school again in the future! I swear to God..."

When he was eloquently swearing to the sky, Jiang Fuyuan interrupted him: "How many ghosts are there in the mulberry tree?"

"Ah..." Yu Qingchi choked.

"I've seen them all. There are quite a few of them on that mulberry tree. Call them all over."

"...You don't want to save them all..." Yu Qingchi took a few steps back with his butt on the ground, "We eat and live together, we are as close as brothers, Bodhisattva..."

"Don't call me Bodhisattva." Jiang Fuyuan corrected, "The reason why I save them is to set rules for you. You can just call me."

After all, Big Zai will be studying at Qingshui Private School. If he doesn't beat these ghosts, it will be bad if he disturbs Big Zai's purity in the future.

Yu Qingchi breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get up and follow Jiang Fuyuan's instructions to go to the mulberry tree to call his brothers, but his legs and feet were weak and he still couldn't get up after trying several times.

Seeing him slipping on the ground like an octopus, Master Guo wanted to help him. Unfortunately, humans and ghosts are different. His hands passed through Yu Qingchi's ghost body and could not touch him at all.

"Okay, just tell me their names."

Yu Qingchi nodded: "They have all forgotten their original names. After getting to know each other, I gave them new names, namely Mianque, Suyi and Si Yao."

After getting the name, Jiang Fuyuan took out the soul-calling bell and shook it, while silently reciting it for a moment.

A cool breeze blew from the ground, and three black shadows appeared beside Yu Qingchi.

The scenery around them suddenly changed, and the three ghosts were startled.

"what happened?"

"Qingchi? Aren't you going to study?"

"Where is this place?"

The ghost power of the three ghosts is obviously weaker than that of Yu Qingchi. They cannot change their appearance, or even return to their dead appearance. They are just three black figures.

Jiang Fuyuan remained silent and let Yu Qingchi tell them the whole story.

As fellow ghosts who get along day and night, they completely trust Yu Qingchi.

Soon, the three ghosts calmed down and stood in line with Yu Qingchi who had climbed up, like four domestic animals waiting for instructions.

"The mulberry tree was planted by Master Guo, so it should belong to Master Guo." Jiang Fuyuan's eyes slowly swept over the four ghosts, making them all tremble, "If you guys still want to continue to grow on the old mulberry tree, If you live here, you have to pay rent to the master."

"Yes, but we don't have money..."

The three ghosts had even forgotten their original names, so naturally no one offered them any paper money or other offerings.

Yu Qingchi does have it, but his money is still in the underworld, so he can't go back and get it.

"In this case, you can just work for the private school to pay off the debt."

Jiang Fuyuan pointed at the three groups of black figures: "The three of you will be responsible for cleaning and tidying up the private school from now on."

He tapped the direction of Yu Qingchi with his finger: "From now on, you will help me prepare the case files. You can also criticize the students' homework if necessary, but you are not allowed to make any unwritten books."

The four ghosts nodded in unison. The work in the private school was much easier than in the underworld, and they could also enjoy the nourishment of mulberry trees every day. It was more cost-effective than letting them go back to the underworld. "Don't disturb the students, don't cause trouble to the master, if I know you make trouble again..."

Jiang Fuyuan wiped his neck and lowered his voice in a gloomy tone: "Don't blame me for being cruel."

The four ghosts nodded frantically, fearing that if they were too slow to express their opinions, they would be pulled out to be the chicken in the story of killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

"Okay, let's go back."

The four ghosts were stunned for a moment, and Yu Qingchi asked cautiously: "Pu...is Fairy Aunt leaving?"

Jiang Fuyuan raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "I'll be back tomorrow."

The warning is strong.

Four Ghosts:! ! ! !

After they floated out of the window one by one and returned to the old mulberry tree, Jiang Fuyuan said goodbye to Master Guo.

Before going out, Master Guo hesitated and said, "Mrs. Gua, will I not be able to see Brother Qingchi at dawn?"

Jiang Fuyuan said "Hmm", and seeing his lonely expression, asked, "Master, do you want to see them in the future?"

Guo Fuzi looked calm and explained seriously: "They are all good... good ghosts. I am not afraid. Besides, I haven't seen Brother Qingchi for many years. It would be a pleasure to discuss knowledge every day in the future."

He lost his wife in middle age, his parents had passed away long ago, he had no children, and most of his life was widowed and lonely.

I didn’t expect that we could meet old friends again in our dying years, even though people and ghosts are in different ways...

Jiang Fuyuan half-closed her eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "As Master wishes."

It's just a matter of drawing a few more talismans, for the sake of Dazai's studies, she can do it.

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The next day, when Ke Mingsong went to the private school again, he saw the master bowing respectfully to Jiang Fuyuan and thanking him.

"Thank you so much, Mrs. Gua, for making it possible. I will definitely teach you my son carefully in the future."

Jiang Fuyuan returned the gift politely: "Thank you for your trouble."

She also drew part of the ghost power from the four ghosts and attached it to the Shuchichi Talisman she developed herself.

Shrink the ground into a foot and travel thousands of miles in a day.

However, the Shuchichi Talisman's effective distance is limited. Home and private school are the farthest distance it can reach, and the ghost power on the Talisman is only enough to sustain a child.

To outsiders, Ke Mingbai lived in a private school. Only Master Guo, Xiao Zai and Jiang Fuyuan knew that the eldest Zai could go home every day.

There are also four ghosts in the private school.

After Yu Qingchi learned that Ke Mingsong was Jiang Fuyuan's son, his daily routine became: "Xiantong's calligraphy is awesome, powerful and powerful, with the demeanor of Wang Yishao!"

"Xian Tong is really smart and will definitely be a prime minister in the future!"

Fortunately, Ke Mingsong couldn't hear the ghost's flattery, otherwise Yu Qingchi would definitely be looked down upon by him every day.

Also because Da Zai is at Qingshui Private School every day, the chances of Jiang Fuyuan coming to town to work as a stall are greatly increased.

Every time she brought her cub to see her brother, she would set up a stall on the street to sell talismans and seals.

As she expected, household essentials such as guidance charms and clothing purification charms are very popular among people, especially beauty charms, which are very popular in Qingshui Town.

Even though each person has been limited to purchase one talisman seal, the talisman seals are still sold out within half an hour each time the stall is opened, and those who didn't grab it can only wait to come earlier next time.

On this day, demand was still in short supply. People who missed the trip complained to Jiang Fuyuan, seemingly true or false: "Ms. Gua, your talisman seal is too difficult to snatch. According to me, it is better to give it to Immortal Fuyuan." Build a golden body.”

"Ah? Why did the aunt say this?"

"Then if we can't get the talisman and seal, we can directly offer incense to the Immortal Lord and ask for the Immortal Lord's blessing. It will be somewhat useful."

The idea of ​​saving the country through curves can work anywhere.

 ①Wang Xizhi, also known as Yi Shao.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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