The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 53 Sir, will you buy my life?
boom!
When Shen Qinghe heard Lang Jiuchuan's light words, "Why don't you consider buying your life?", he was so shocked that he couldn't catch the teacup steadily. His hand shook and it fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

He looked at Lang Jiuchuan, who didn't look like he was just joking at all. Instead, he was serious. His heart suddenly tightened, as if someone was pinching it hard, and even breathing became difficult.

Buying life means that his life is at risk!
"What do you mean by buying your life?" Mrs. Shen woke up vaguely and heard these horrifying words.

Shen Qinghe froze, and immediately winked at Lang Jiuchuan, stopping talking, and hurried to Mrs. Shen to ask about her well-being.

Jiang Che floated out of the spiritual platform, squatted on her shoulder, and said, "Do you still want to destroy the roots of the daughter village?"

"The merit you mentioned is actually keeping Shen Qinghe alive." Lang Jiuchuan looked at the man who spoke softly to his wife and said, "He is a good official. If there are more good officials like him in the world, the world will be more peaceful."

"Oh, I never knew you had such a broad mind to help the world."

Lang Jiuchuan rolled his eyes at it and said, "It is precisely because I don't have any, so if there are more people like this, there will be less filth and darkness in the world, which is a good thing. Also, stay away from me."

She flicked her hand and threw the lever far away: "You eat everything, you are really hungry!"

Jiang Che fell over and was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After realizing what she meant, he was furious: "Are you still a human being? You're pulling the plank out after crossing the bridge. I also helped to get rid of that thing just now, and you despise me for coming?"

"It's right to contribute. How can there be so many things in the world where you can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor? You and I can join forces and win together. It's a great good!"

The general said: “!”

Obviously, those words are nice to hear, but why are they so irritating when they come from her mouth?

The tiger's face was puffed up with anger, and it looked like a cute white cat, making people want to grab it.

Lang Jiuchuan was arguing with Jiang Che. Over there, Shen Qinghe had already pacified Madam Shen and asked the servants to serve her. He then led Lang Jiuchuan out and found a side hall to talk.

Although Shen Peng's matter was resolved, his wife also suffered a great crime. He didn't want her to become even more worried when she heard that his life was in danger, as this would not be conducive to her recuperation.

There were also Buddha statues in the side hall. Lang Jiuchuan was a little apprehensive at first. After all, she was a soul possessed by a corpse, and she was afraid that the Buddha would regard her as a demon and exorcise her directly.

But when she thought about it carefully, she only felt a little unnatural at the beginning after entering the temple. She had not felt any other discomfort after staying there for a long time. After learning Mrs. Shen's lifespan, her mind and spirit became more stable, so she was not afraid anymore.

There's nothing to be afraid of. It's not like she's taking over another's body. It's the priests in the underworld who arranged for her to come back to life. It's like she's walking with a certificate, recognized by heaven and earth!
With this thought in mind, Lang Jiuchuan walked into the side hall.

Jiang Che almost laughed out loud. You are so heroic, why don't you let go of the Emperor Bell on your waist? You are holding it so tightly, aren't you guilty?

Lang Jiuchuan walked into the side hall and looked up, she saw several angry men glaring at her with bared teeth, which made her stop and take it all in.

Hey, it's okay.

She walked in calmly, looked back at the Bodhisattva statues calmly, and felt a little relieved.

Standing in the main hall, a young monk took out some incense, lit it, and handed it to Shen Qinghe, then stepped aside.

Shen Qinghe lit incense respectfully and saw Lang Jiuchuan staring at those angry Vajra, as if competing with them to see whose eyes were bigger. The childishness of the little girl made people want to laugh, which was completely different from the solemnity when she was performing the ritual just now. He couldn't understand the little girl in front of him.

Shen Qinghe asked, "What you just said, could it be the strange things in the Daughter Village?"

Lang Jiuchuan came back to his senses and said, "I said that your son was targeted by the evil spirit because of a medium. The medium was brought back by the master. The Eighteenth Son must have been stained with the master's blood. The father and son are connected by blood, so it is very simple to be corroded by the cause and effect."

Shen Qinghe frowned and thought carefully. He lost the string of eighteen beads because he fell over at the mountain village and scratched his hand. It seemed that he accidentally rubbed the pendant at that time and then lost it.

"Your Excellency is full of righteousness, and the Gangsha can suppress evil and protect the body. It can't deal with you directly yet, but it's hard to say what it will do over time." Lang Jiuchuan looked at the angry King Kong and said, "It is often said that evil cannot defeat good, but it does not necessarily mean that all evil cannot defeat good, just like some good officials cannot defeat treacherous officials."

Shen Qinghe narrowed his eyes, his expression grim as he thought of some despicable officials in the court.

"Even if you have righteousness to protect your body, you are still just a mortal. If you are constantly affected by evil spirits, even if you don't die, you will be plagued by injuries and illnesses. At that time, no matter how great your ambitions are, without a healthy body, how can you show your talents and plead for the people?"

Shen Qinghe asked: "What kind of evil thing is that? Is it really nurtured by the Daughter Village?"

"All the misfortunes must have originated from the Daughter Village. If you don't investigate there, I think people won't think you're a nuisance. As for whether the evil creature is driven by humans or something else, you won't know until you see it."

"Man-made?" Shen Qinghe seemed to have thought of something and said, "You mean, maybe someone is playing tricks?"

Lang Jiuchuan smiled: "It's not that someone is playing tricks, it's that someone is driving evil spirits. My lord, there are good and bad officials in the court, and there are also good and evil in Taoism. People who know this way can naturally be divided into good and evil. Those who can drive evil spirits or use insidious Taoist techniques to harm people are evil."

Shen Qinghe was startled.

"I have never been to the Daughter Village to investigate the missing persons case, and I only heard about it from others. I don't know the truth. But the evil spirit does exist, but whether it is driven by humans or created by itself, you have to go and see it to know. But no matter whether it is driven by humans or something else, it is true that you are blocking the way, so they are targeting you."

"My Lord, just think about what kind of situation you would be in if you were targeted by your political enemies and you will understand your current situation."

Is there any need to think about it? It will definitely be a fight to the death. He is upright, but because of this temper, he has blocked the way of many people. There are also times when he has to compete with his political enemies. Although there is no swordplay in the literary fight, it is also full of dangers.

If this is the case with literary combat, how can a mere mortal fight against an invisible evil spirit? Can he perform magic or chant spells?

Thinking of his son's appearance after being possessed by evil spirits and what he had seen when he was exorcising the evil spirit just now, Shen Qinghe, who always said that there were no gods in the world, touched his neck and felt a chill, as if he was about to lose it.

Since Lang Jiuchuan asked him and helped her son, it means that she is confident that she can save her life.

No, buy your life!

Shen Qinghe thought of the price his wife paid for her son, looked at Lang Jiuchuan, and asked, "What price should I pay for my life? What do you want?"

Under the angry gaze of the King Kong, Lang Jiuchuan reached out his hand and took a piece of sesame candy on the plate on the altar, opened it, took a bite, and held it in his mouth. He turned his head to look at him and gave a creepy smile. That was it.

　The flu is raging, please take care of yourselves, my family members. I have caught a cold and feel dizzy!
　　(End of this chapter)