The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Mr. Li suddenly lost the desire to explain himself, and left everyone behind to climb to the top of the slope, "I want to go back!"

But he couldn't go back in the end because his feet were too painful and climbing to the top of the slope had exhausted all his strength.

Mr. Li sat on the ground with a dazed look on his face, and then he realized, "Didn't I invite the Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits? How did I become like this? It's even worse than when I was possessed by evil spirits?"

Pan Jun also climbed up, casually took Pan Xiaohei off his shoulders and threw him to the ground, then sat down next to him and said, "Master Li should be happy. Being unlucky now can help to get rid of the bad luck, which is better than being unlucky together later."

Mr. Li: "What do you mean?"

Pan Yun said to the housekeeper, "The officials should have arrived at Dali Village by now. Go back and bring them here. Oh, and bring a few more hoes and shovels."

The housekeeper was stunned and hurried to see the master.

Mr. Li's eyes widened. "Officials? What officials?"

Pan Yun patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Master Li, it's not a big problem, as long as you state the case truthfully."

"No, when did you invite the official?"

Pan Yun: "This morning."

"Didn't you tell her not to be polite and just tell the servants if she had anything to do?" Li Wenying found a patch of dense grass and sat down, smiling softly, "When you went back to change your clothes for going out, she just grabbed someone and asked him to report the case to the government."

Mr. Li's mind raced. He looked at Pan Yun, then at Li Wenying, and the smile on his face completely faded: "Did you two come to find my stupid son on purpose?"

Pan Yun shook his head: "No, Master Li, you should be thankful that you have a son like Master Li."

She turned sideways and pointed behind her: "Although this piece of land is suppressed by the Soul Binding Formation, the fact that they can find you shows that the formation is no longer effective."

Pan Yun leaned over and whispered in his ear in a sinister voice, "In this world, people are scary, but unknown spirits are equally scary, especially those filled with resentment."

Mr. Li trembled slightly.

Pan Yun was still trying to scare him: "Mr. Li is a scholar, he should know his crime, at most he will be imprisoned for a few years, pay some money to atone his sins, and then he will be released after a year or two. But if he is haunted by these evil spirits, it will be a disaster that will destroy his family, and it will affect his descendants endlessly."

Master Li's voice trembled: "You, you, you, don't scare me. Just because you can't control these evil spirits doesn't mean others can't. I will go find other monks and Taoist priests. I don't believe I can't get rid of them!"

At the end of his speech, Master Li's eyes became fierce, his voice became more and more firm, and fear no longer existed.

Pan Yun raised her lips and looked at Master Li.

Master Li stood in front of his father and looked at him solemnly.

Master Li was so angry at his gaze that he said, "Son, why are you looking at me like that?"

Young Master Li asked calmly, "Dad, you taught me to be kind, honest, and just, to be filial, and to be righteous when dealing with others. I have been working hard for so long, but what have you been doing all these years?"

Mr. Li turned his head away and avoided his sight.

Master Li clenched his fists and said in a slightly tense voice, "If I want to curry favor with Yang Ji in order to preserve my family's farm business, then you should just teach me to curry favor with the powerful. Why do you want me to keep my integrity?

In order to flatter them and appear to be in the same group with them, I have to lend money at high interest rates and force people to sell their land and houses. Then you can just teach me to bully people by taking advantage of my power. Why do you want me to be kind?"

Master Li's eyes were red. "You always say I'm a child, but look at how young I am. It's not that I'm young and ignorant, but that you adults are not sincere!

On the one hand, they teach their children to be kind, righteous, polite, wise and trustworthy, while on the other hand, they engage in corruption, abuse of power, curry favor with the powerful and act hypocritically! "

Pan Yun on the side nodded vigorously and sympathized with Master Li.

Li Wenying slapped her on the back of the head, interrupting her agreement.

Pan Yun turned around and glared at him.

Li Wenying lowered her voice and asked, "What does this have to do with you? Are your brothers and sisters two-faced people?"

Pan Jun withdrew her gaze and said, "No, that's not the case, but..." She looked Li Wenying up and down, and her meaning was self-evident.

When Mr. Li questioned him, Mr. Li looked unhappy and remained silent.

Pan Yun looked at his father, then at his son, and finally chose to look at the housekeeper: "Go and get them while the sun is still bright. It will be bad if it's past 3 p.m."

It was almost noon now. By the time the officials arrived here, it would be past noon. They only had an hour and a half.

The butler went to see Mr. Li with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Uncle Zhong, go back and ask the officers to come over!" Young Master Li stepped forward and stood in front of him, preventing him from looking at Master Li.

"This..." The butler hesitated and did not move.

Master Li lowered his voice and said, "Go back!"

The housekeeper knew that the young master was on the verge of a rage. Although he was usually carefree and easy-going, once he got angry, even the master would not be able to calm him down.

but……

Mr. Li, who had been silent the whole time, said tiredly, "Go."

The butler seemed to have received an imperial decree. He immediately lowered his head, responded, and left.

As soon as the butler left, the top of the hill became quiet.

Pan Yun moved his butt and sat a little further away from Master Li.

Master Li flicked his sleeves and walked to the other side, standing facing the wind, silent.

Li Wenying also stood up and found another seat to sit down.

After watching this wonderful performance of a human story, Pan Xiaohei walked calmly to a tree and lay down.

This place is sunny but also has shade, which is just right for it.

It's still quite hot at noon in summer.

Perhaps it was because of the bright sunshine and the abundant yang energy that the cold and gloomy air rising from the hillside was suppressed, and the yin energy on the four people and one cat was dispelled in the sunlight. Their mood gradually calmed down, and Pan Jun, who was feeling the breeze, even felt a little happy.

She gently snapped her fingers, calculating how long the trip would take.

I don’t know how many people are buried underground and who they are. After today, they can finally see the light of day again.

Even if she couldn't get Mr. Li's money, it would be worth her trip.

Pan Yun calculated the day and what to do next, then closed his eyes with peace of mind, letting his thoughts drift with the wind, to who knows where.

It was not until she heard faint voices that she came back from the wind and opened her eyes: "Here?"

Everyone looked at her when they heard the voice.

Mr. Li was still angry and asked angrily, "Who is coming? No one is coming!"

Pan Jun blinked: "I can hear people talking."

Master Li: "There's not even a ghost, how can there be anyone?"

Pan Yun looked at Li Wenying, and Li Wenying was also looking at her inquiringly.

Pan Yun retracted his gaze, stretched and stood up, without explaining, he walked directly to Master Li and looked down at him: "Master Li, your foot is a bit swollen, do you want me to help you treat it?"

Master Li snorted, "Didn't you say that the more unlucky I am now, the less unlucky I will be in a while?" (End of this chapter)