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42 Chapter Five Section Six

42Chapter 5 Section 6

After listening to Mrs. Zhuang's story, Liu Ping and others felt a little unbelievable. The death of Miss Eight was indeed very bizarre. She didn't even die after being thrown into a well, but she slept to death peacefully!

Xu Yunde took out a dry cigarette, took two puffs, and said, "It seems that the rumors are true. Zhu Fangshu's death is probably related to the eighth lady! There's just one more thing I can't figure out."

Liu Ping asked: "Which point?"

Xu Yunde said: "Logically speaking, the eighth lady has been dead for more than ten years. No matter how bizarre her death was, why do people still associate the death of Zhu with her after all these years?"

Liu Ping thought for a moment and said, "That's true. Could it be that other than Zhu Fangshu, someone else saw something?"

Xu Yunde nodded and said: "Maybe! It's better to find out whose mouth this incident came from in the first place. Maybe we can find some clues."

So, the two of them said goodbye to Mrs. Zhuang and hurried to the Eight Miss Lane. At this time, there were many people in the lane, and the home of the man named Zhu was also in this lane. At this time, there were many people in front of his house.

What happened again.

Liu Ping and Xu Yunde squeezed past, only to see a very familiar figure in the courtyard of Zhu Fangshu's house. That person turned out to be Wang Changgui!

"Wang Daxian?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

Xu Yunde was also shocked. The person standing among the crowd in the courtyard was indeed Wang Changgui! After Wang Changgui saw Liu Ping, he nodded to her, and then went back to his own business. It turned out that he was doing something.

They saw him holding a copper bell in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other, walking around the courtyard a few times, muttering some strange spells, then his eyes widened, and the ebony sword was thrust out of the air. Everyone saw that the tip of the sword was actually

Blood appeared out of thin air!

When everyone was surprised, Wang Changgui took out a piece of talisman, wiped off the blood on the tip of the sword, and then turned to everyone and said: "Okay, I have removed the dirty things in this house, and you don't need to do it anymore."

No more fear."

When everyone heard this, they all exclaimed: "You are really a great immortal! Now it's better, you don't have to worry anymore..."

Wang Changgui put away the copper bell and said without raising his eyes: "Everyone, please leave. I will burn a few sticks of incense in this house to dissipate the yin energy."

After hearing this, everyone walked out of Zhu Fangshu's courtyard one after another, while they were full of praise for Wang Changgui.

After everyone was gone, Liu Ping asked: "Xiang Daxian, what is going on? Why are you here?"

Wang Changgui said with a smile: "To be honest, I arrived in the city a few days ago. I originally came to buy some household supplies that day, but unexpectedly I found that the alley was extremely dark, so I waited until night and took advantage of the darkness to follow it.

The Yin Qi then went to the old courtyard of the banker's house and found the ghost of the eighth lady there."

Xu Yunde hurriedly said: "What? Did you really see the ghost of Miss Eight? Then...the blood just now was..."

Wang Changgui laughed and said, "That was just a trick to hide the public's confusion. It caused quite a stir. I was afraid that the neighbors here would be frightened, so I came up with this method to calm them down."

Only then did Liu Ping and Xu Yunde understand. Liu Ping nodded and said, "So that's it? What about the ghost of the eighth lady?"

Wang Changgui sighed and said: "She is still at the banker, but it's a long story. When I saw the ghost of the eighth lady that day, she told me what happened more than ten years ago. Originally, it was more than ten years ago.

The eighth lady wanted to take away Zhu's life, but there was a mahogany slip on Zhu's body. That thing was a spiritual weapon, and ghosts could not get close to him. Therefore, the eighth lady has been haunting him for more than ten years.

Don’t leave.”

After hearing this, Xu Yunde sighed and said: "It's really not easy for this eighth lady. She still hasn't gotten rid of her resentment after fifteen years..."

Wang Changgui glanced at Xu Yunde and said, "Any woman who asks someone to take her virginity by force will probably do this!"

When Xu Yunde heard this, he was immediately speechless. Liu Ping also secretly exclaimed in her heart, it turned out that the person named Zhu had really done such a bad thing! It seems that he was more than worthy of death. "Wang Daxian, since the person named Zhu has that kind of thing in his body,

Why did the spiritual weapon die last night?" Liu Ping couldn't help but ask.

Wang Changgui said: "I saw that the man surnamed Zhu was really hateful, so I did some tricks to make the spiritual weapon useless. Then the ghost of the eighth lady could naturally get close to him and kill him."

Liu Ping and Xu Yunde were speechless. They didn't expect Wang Changgui, a Taoist priest, to help a ghost seek revenge. It was really unimaginable.

Afterwards, Liu Ping told Wang Changgui exactly what happened to Xu Daliang, and asked him if there was any way to release the shackles of the bronze mirror.

Wang Changgui said: "This is not difficult, but now you have to follow me for a while, I will handle some things, and then I will go to Liu's house with you."

Liu Ping and Xu Yunde nodded one after another, so the three of them went out of the Zhu family's yard together. Wang Changgui took the two of them to the door of a house not far from the Zhu family. Seeing that the door was ajar, he didn't even knock.

Without knocking, he walked in. There was a woman in the courtyard at this time. Seeing that the person who came was Wang Changgui, she hurriedly put down her work and came forward, saying: "Great Immortal, you are finally here!"
Chapter completed!
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