Chapter 82
Upon hearing this, the old lady's expression changed. Anyone who heard that someone said such unlucky words in front of her house would be annoyed.

Just when the old lady was about to speak out and asked someone to forcefully drive the Taoist priest away, Mrs. Qian spoke first.

"Old lady, calm down. Although the Taoist is unreasonable, it is not appropriate to drive him away like this. What's more, now that Ke'er is injured, he should have responded to the other party's words, a bloody disaster. In addition, yesterday was haunted by ghosts, and Zhu Xin wounded someone with a knife again. Everything is weird. From my daughter-in-law’s point of view, it’s better to ask the Taoist priest to come in and see what he has to say. If he speaks nonsense, he will be beaten out with a stick.”

The old lady thought for a while, and felt that Qian's words made sense. Although she believed in Buddhism, the royal family of the Great Zhou respected Taoism, so the Taoist priests had a high status in the Great Zhou.

"In that case, let's ask that Taoist priest to come in. I also want to see what he can say."

As soon as she spoke, Aunt Jinchuan went out and took one with her after a while.A sixty-year-old Taoist in a black and yellow Taoist robe.

This Taoist priest is short and thin, but has very bright eyes. He has a goatee beard, a big bamboo basket on his back, and a mahogany sword hanging on his waist. Holding his beard with one hand, he walked slowly in front of the old lady. .

As far as this old-fashioned appearance is concerned, it is really not fairy-tale. The old lady just took a look, and frowned slightly.

Seemingly seeing through the old lady's mind, the Taoist chuckled and said: Ordinary people are all fascinated by appearances, but for real practitioners, everything outside is like a mirror, and returning to the basics is the way. "

When the old Taoist spoke, his tone was extremely long, and his voice was melodious and ethereal. There was a bit of mystery in his opening.

Hearing this, the old lady smiled, put away her doubts, and regained her calm and dignified mistress appearance.

"Where did the old god come from, and how should he be called? What do you mean by what you said in front of my commander's mansion? Please give me some pointers from the old god."

Hearing this, the old Taoist gave a Taoist blessing to the old lady, then squinted his eyes and stood up again.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't need to mention where I come from. My name is Qingyunzi. I passed by the gate of your mansion today. I saw black and purple evil spirits falling in the sky. I know that your mansion must be something evil and sneaky. I can't bear to see innocent people being victimized, so I issued a reminder."

Then Qing Yunzi, without waiting for the others to ask further questions, went on talking.

"Furthermore, Pindao has just made a calculation. I am afraid that the mansion has seen blood today, and there has been a fire disaster. These are all sneaky tricks, but because they are only formed, they will not kill people. If it is not earlier Get rid of it, I'm afraid someone will die unexpectedly."

Upon hearing this, the old lady immediately believed in this old way, because the fire in the small Buddhist hall was disgraceful after all, so she strictly ordered her servants not to spread it.

If it is said that other big families know, it is understandable, but this old man, it is absolutely impossible to know, but the other party has figured it out, and everyone immediately felt that this old man really has some skills.

As for Qian's meeting, his face was even more excited, with an expression of conviction.

"Old god, what you said is too accurate. My daughter, half a month ago, not only burned down the Buddhist hall, but also hurt people. Afterwards, she was confused about all this and couldn't remember anything. Please hurry up Help me to see, my poor daughter, but she has gone into trouble."

Talking nonsense in the bright sky and daylight is actually very unruly in the commander-in-chief's mansion, but the women in the back house, more or less, are convinced of these things, so the old lady just frowned and did not say anything to stop Qian Shi.

Hearing this, Qing Yunzi nodded, looked at Xiao Jinke who had been supported by someone and stood in front of him, and then said:
"This lady, there is a dark air between her brows. She is indeed haunted by ghosts, but the black air is not deep. It seems that the ghost possessed by the lady has already left."

Mrs. Zhao at the side said at this time: "Old Immortal, you keep your mouth shut and say that my commander's mansion is not clean, but we haven't seen this sneaky thing. If you are really powerful, why don't you tell us to see it too."

Seeing Xiao Jinke, the mistakes made that day were pushed onto the sneaky man by the old Taoist and Qian's in a few words. Although Zhao is not very smart, she also felt that things were a bit weird, so she spoke out, embarrassing Let's be old-fashioned.

But the old man laughed, without any panic.

"Since this nobleman is interested in it, it's so difficult for the poor to let you experience the magic of my fairy family."

Then he pointed at Xiao Jinke, and continued: "Miss, although the ghost has left the body, there is still ghost energy in her body. I will help you get rid of this hurtful ghost energy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist took off the bamboo basket he was carrying, and then took out the candlestick and the yellow talisman paper from it, and ordered Mrs. Qian to pour him a bowl of clean water.

After everything was ready, the old Taoist spoke again: "Miss Jin Ke, can I give the poor Tao an embroidery needle with your blood on it? Qi, all pierced with one needle, pulled out of your body."

Xiao Jinke did as soon as she heard the words, and quickly fetched an embroidery needle, pricked her finger with pain, and handed it to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist took the embroidery needle and covered the needle with yellow talisman paper, then lit the candlestick, held a mahogany sword in his hand and muttered, and with the tip of the sword, poked it back and forth in the white porcelain bowl filled with clear water in front of him. .

The old Taoist chanted the mantra for half a stick of incense, then suddenly gave a loud shout, picked up the yellow talisman paper covering the embroidery needle, handed it to the candlestick and lit it.

Then, holding the ignited yellow paper, he circled the water bowl a few more times, and finally threw the nearly burnt yellow paper over the water bowl.

Then he picked up the embroidery needle, raised it above his head, chanted the mantra again, and finally put the needle horizontally and slowly into the water bowl.

Everyone watched for a long time, but they couldn't figure out what kind of mystery this old man was playing. Now seeing him put the needle into the water again, they knew that the critical moment was coming, so they all widened their eyes and watched carefully.

It lived up to everyone's expectations. The next scene almost made everyone in the room exclaim in amazement.

I saw that the embroidery needle made of iron sank to the bottom of the bowl when it entered the water, but the needle in the old Taoist's hand floated still on the surface of the water, showing no intention of sinking at all.

At this time, the old Taoist explained: "Everyone have seen it, the reason why this iron embroidery needle will not sink like water is because its tail end has already pierced the ghost energy in that lady's body, and there is The ghost energy is pulling it, so the needle will float."

Seeing this weird scene, coupled with the old man's words, the younger maids in the room were so frightened that they hid back, and some of their faces turned pale.

And the old lady saw such a miraculous scene with her own eyes, and she completely believed in her heart that this old man is a master with real skills.

So she asked eagerly: "Old Immortal, you are good at spells, quickly help my granddaughter, get rid of this ghost."

Seeing that everyone believed in him, the old Taoist smiled proudly, then took out a small wooden jar from the bamboo basket, and poured the bowl of water, together with the needle still floating on it, into the jar.

"Okay, now that the ghost energy has been sealed in the jar, this young lady is fine, but these are trivial matters. If the root cause of the disaster in the mansion is not eliminated, I am afraid that sooner or later someone will die."

Upon hearing this, the old lady became nervous.

"Old Immortal, can you help me find the root of this trouble? If you are willing to help, I will be very grateful afterwards."

Hearing the words, the old Taoist waved his hand and said: "Gold and silver things are no different from stones in the eyes of us cultivators. I pass by your mansion now. If you refuse, it should be regarded as doing good deeds."

This old Taoist doesn't want money, and for a while, his status in the hearts of everyone has increased a bit, and he feels more and more that the other party is a living god who has practiced Taoism and entered the world to save people.

Then, seeing this old man, he took out a compass and fiddled with it.

After a long while, he said: "Wuliang Tianzun, it turns out that the reason why there are ghosts and ghosts in the house is because someone's birthday horoscope is born with evil spirits. Once you meet a resentful ghost, it will nourish the ghosts and cause the ghosts to appear and endanger others. "

After he finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at Xiao Jinxuan almost at the same time.

After all, Xiao Jinxuan moved in from outside the Shuai Mansion for more than a month, and these bad things only happened after the other party came.

Before she was added, she had the name of a catastrophe. For a moment, everyone looked at her with a strange look in their eyes.

But the old lady is not going to do it, because the old man said something to Xiao Jinxuan directly, but she still asked:

"Old Immortal, I don't know this person, but in the room, can you point it out to the old man?"

The old man stroked his beard without even saying a word, but slowly raised his right hand, then narrowed his eyes, holding the hand of the compass, and pointed directly at Xiao Jinxuan.

"The person with evil spirit is this lady in purple clothes. As long as this lady is in the mansion for a day, the ghosts in the mansion will not be eradicated for a day. Moreover, this lady has a very evil spirit and will attract evil spirits. As long as you get close Her people are all likely to be possessed by ghosts and cause disaster."

Looking at him coldly, pointing at himself, a plausible old Taoist priest.

Xiao Jinxuan can now be considered to understand what the people behind the game are planning today.

Originally, she was only Qian's, and she wanted to use Zhu Xin to wrong her and take revenge on Xiao Jinke, but there was no evidence for this, and when the incident happened, she was still in the old lady's room, so it was impossible to frame her with this.

So just now she was wondering why Qian made such a low-level mistake, but now she understands that the assassination is just a cover, and Qian's real purpose is to prove that Xiao Jinke and Zhu Xin will do hurtful things The matter was all about sneakiness, and all of this was caused by her, Xiao Jinxuan.

In this way, Xiao Jinke would naturally be exonerated, and she would immediately become a victim, and she would also be regarded as unknown because of the old man's correction, and thus be hated and punished.

Since seeing the ghost last night, Xiao Jinxuan knew that someone was going to plot against her, but she didn't want to. She died.

It has to be said that Xiao Jinxuan now admires the person who made this arrangement a little bit. They are really intertwined and well-planned. In order to deal with her, she really took great pains.

(End of this chapter)

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