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Volume 1 Rural Storm 020 The Immortal of the House

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    Gong Xiangjun looked disgraced and regretful.  Wang Baoyu saw this and said with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, don't get angry, there is no one who doesn't have stupid things."

    Gong Xiangjun picked up the steps at this moment and asked quickly: "Baoyu, please take the trouble and think of a solution."

    Wang Baoyu lowered his head and thought for a long time, then said: "There is no way out. The Immortal of the House is the dead enemy of this ghost. As long as he is invited out, everything will be fine.

    Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua bowed repeatedly and said, "Baoyu, go and invite this great immortal! If you need any tribute, just ask for it."

    Wang Baoyu showed a look of embarrassment on his face and said: "The gods in the sky are merciful and never greedy for money. It's just that when the gods come, they will definitely attach themselves to my body. Then I may ask any questions. Can you be honest?"  Answer?"

    "There must be something to say! Don't dare to hide it." Gong Xiangjun and his wife answered in unison, looking very pious. In their eyes, Wang Baoyu was a little fairy who could save them from the sea of ??suffering.

    "Will you definitely do what the Immortal arranges for you?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "We must do it! We must do it!" Gong Xiangjun and his wife had lost their sense of autonomy at this time and would agree to anything.

    Wang Baoyu snickered in her heart and felt that the time had come, so she got off the kang and came to the table in the northwest corner of the room.  There was an incense burner on the table, which Wang Baoyu had prepared in the past few days. Wang Baoyu walked over, lit three incense sticks, and put them on it.

    Wang Baoyu knelt down and knelt down. Gong Xiangjun and his wife saw him and hurriedly knelt down behind him.  Wang Baoyu began to mutter something, and his voice became louder and louder. Gong Xiangjun and the other two could not understand what Wang Baoyu said, but they only heard the last sentence: "From the Supreme Lord, it is as urgent as a pardon. The Immortal who controls the house will come and get rid of it quickly."  Demon."

    After saying this, Wang Baoyu suddenly stood up and faced the kneeling Gong Xiangjun and his wife. His face was expressionless, his eyes were straight, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was a different person. Gong Xiangjun and his wife were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe and kowtowed repeatedly.

    "I am the Immortal of the House, who do you kneel down below?" Another voice suddenly came from Wang Baoyu's mouth. Compared with Wang Baoyu's usual speech, this voice sounded more like an old man. You know, Wang Baoyu really worked hard to perfect this voice.  It took several days of hard work.

    "Oh my god, there is such a god!" Ge Xiaohua looked up at Wang Baoyu and said blankly.  At this time, Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua were convinced without a doubt that the person in front of them was no longer Wang Baoyu, but the real Immortal of the House.

    "Little Gong Xiangjun." Gong Xiangjun replied quickly. Ge Xiaohua came back to her senses and also said, "Good girl Ge Xiaohua."

    A good daughter?  Wang Baoyu almost laughed when he heard Ge Xiaohua's answer. This silly old woman really has no culture at all.  But now was not the time to laugh. Wang Baoyu coughed and continued acting.

    "Are you here because of the uneasiness in the house?" the housekeeper then asked.

    "Please help me. Recently, ghost fires often appear in ancestral graves and homes. There is no peace!" Gong Xiangjun said.

    "Then what am I asking? You must answer honestly." The tone of the Immortal's tone revealed a majesty that could not be denied.

    ¡°You must be honest!¡± Gong Xiangjun and his wife said in unison.

    "How many times do you have sex every month?" asked the housekeeper.

    Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua looked at each other in surprise. Why is Shangxian also interested in this kind of thing? What does this matter have to do with the will-o'-the-wisp?  But she didn't dare not answer. Ge Xiaohua remembered this kind of thing more clearly. She said in a broken voice: "It's only twice a month at most. Please ask the immortal to see if he is cheating outside."

    Ge Xiaohua's tone was filled with great dissatisfaction. Wang Baoyu, who was pretending to be an immortal, felt like laughing again, but still kept an expressionless face. Gong Xiangjun shouted to Ge Xiaohua unhappily: "In front of the immortal  What are you talking about! You¡¯re a prodigal old woman who needs to be dealt with.¡±

    "You're so impudent! Don't make any noise in front of me!" the Immortal said in an unpleasant tone.

    Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua quickly fell silent and just kowtowed. The Immortal said again: "Your family has attracted a waste ghost. The waste ghost likes to play with will-o'-the-wisps the most, so don't be afraid. He will leave when he has had enough fun."

    Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua must not be able to accept these words. Gong Xiangjun grinned and said, "Shangxian, it's better to ask the wasting ghost to leave immediately. If he keeps playing for a few months, we will all be dead."

    "Where there are wastage ghosts, it's usually because of greed for ill-gotten gains. Have you been greedy for other people's money recently?" asked the Immortal of the House.

    Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua were shocked, how could this great immortal know everything?  Gong Xiangjun said vaguely: "Well"

     "If you don't acknowledge me, I'll leave. I'll give you a chance to change your ways and you won't cherish it." The Immortal said with dissatisfaction.

    Gong Xiangjun panicked and said quickly: "Sir, I'm telling you, I'm telling you! It's this money-grubbing prodigal old lady who secretly kept the two thousand yuan that I was asked to do something for."

    Ge Xiaohua raised her head and shouted: "You blame me for everything. Why don't you say that you always lose money when playing mahjong?"

    The Immortal of the Household Town frowned and said: "Shut up, why are you making such a fuss? Do you want the Ghost of Waste to go away?"

    "Think!" Gong Xiangjun and his wife stopped arguing and said at the same time.

    "If you do what I say, the waste ghost will leave immediately. It doesn't matter if you don't do what I say. He will leave naturally in half a year. Make your own choice!"

    "Everything will be done according to the arrangement of the Immortal." Gong Xiangjun said with great piety. He didn't want any more will-o'-the-wisps to appear in his home, let alone half a year, even half a day.

    "Okay, you guys remember, first of all, you have to do the things you are asked to do, and don't be greedy for ill-gotten gains. Second, from whom you took the money, you must be sincere and repent, so that the wasteful ghost will really go away.  . ¡± said the Immortal Zhenzhai.

    Gong Xiangjun quickly agreed to do so. Although Ge Xiaohua felt sorry for the money, she had to nod.

    "The Immortal has left. Before I leave, I will tell you two laymen one thing. Have sex at least once a day, so that you can have real wealth." After the Immortal said this, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

    After a while, Wang Baoyu trembled, rolled his eyes, slipped along the table and fell to the ground. Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua quickly stepped forward to help Wang Baoyu up. Wang Baoyu opened his eyes and seemed to be in a very bad state of mind, and climbed onto the kang with great difficulty.  Finally, he asked feebly: "Did the Immortal who controlled the house come just now?"

    "Here you come, you told us a lot!" Ge Xiaohua said eagerly with a beaming face.

    Gong Xiangjun's face was ugly. It was only natural to lose money to avoid disaster. He would not necessarily eat himself if he even apologized to Chi Licai.  The most difficult thing is having sex once a day. My body is really weak. If I had known, those deer whips would not have given Chi Licai.
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