The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

The old Taoist searched his body for a while and took out a few pieces of talisman paper from his arms.

After the old Taoist gave the talisman paper to Dou Youde, he generously took off the sachet he was wearing.

"Take these talismans back with you. Each of you should drink a bowl of them before going to bed at night. This sachet has been blessed. Hang it at the door of your house and evil will not be able to enter. Remember, no matter what you hear tonight, you must not open the door."

With the talisman paper and sachet he got from the old Taoist priest, Dou Youde felt a lot more at ease.

He took the things and went home, then made some magic water for his family to drink.

When Dou Dalong saw his father bringing back so many things, his face immediately turned a little ugly.

"How did you bring back so many things? How much do they cost? You really have too much money and don't know where to spend it. You believed the lies of that liar——"

Dou Dalong was interrupted by his father before he could finish his words.

Dou Youde said, "I didn't spend any money, it was all given by the master..."

"Oh, that's good. This guy should have some skills and is not a liar." When Dou Dalong heard that no money was spent, his expression instantly eased a lot, and his evaluation of the old Taoist priest also increased a lot.

"Okay, okay, Dalong, this is the magic water for you, your wife, and your grandson. I'll give it to your mother."

After Dou Youde finished drinking his bowl of magic water, he took the bowl and went to find his wife.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a foul smell.

Dou Youde then remembered that he had forgotten to clean up the puddle his wife had left on the bed.

After holding his breath and cleaning up, Dou Youde wanted to feed the magic water to his wife.

But he didn't expect that his wife didn't drink it at all, and even subconsciously avoided it. In the end, the bowl was broken and the magic water was spilled all over the floor. Dou Youde had no choice but to give up.

After Dou Youde hung the sachet given by the master at the gate, he fell asleep with a little peace of mind.

In the middle of the night, Dou Youde was awakened by a knock on the door.

He subconsciously wanted to go out and open the door. When he reached the gate, when his hand was about to touch the door, he locked his hand back as if he was struck by lightning.

"Uncle, open the door, open the door, I'm back."

The knocking on the door continued, and a male voice was heard outside the door.

After so many years, Dou Youde could no longer remember Dou Dahu's appearance and voice. He had done something wrong, so how could he take the initiative to think of the nephew he had killed?

Now when he heard someone calling him second uncle again, Dou Youde felt subconsciously afraid.

Because there is only one person in the world who calls him that, but that person had been dead for many years, and was killed by his own hands, completely dead.

The word "Second Uncle" immediately made Dou Youde's sleepiness disappear, and he felt much more awake.

"Uncle, it's so cold outside. I can't find where my home is. Uncle, please open the door quickly and let me in first."

Because Dou Youde inside did not respond, the knocking on the door outside became more urgent, and a male voice urged Dou Youde to open the door.

Dou Youde remembered what the Taoist said today and refused to open the door no matter what.

But the thing outside the door didn't seem to give up so easily.

Seeing that urging was useless, "Dou Dahu" outside started begging again.

"Uncle, please open the door. I only have one piece of clothing on me. If I continue like this, I will freeze to death. Please let me in to warm myself up for my father's sake."

Dou Youde still said nothing.

"Dou Dahu" outside finally lost his patience and started to blame Dou Youde.

"Second uncle, you are such a cruel person. Have you forgotten how good my father was to you? Are you just going to watch his only son die? Second uncle, I want to go in and see if you have a heart or not. Is your heart evil?"

When Dou Youde heard what "Dou Dahu" said, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This Dou Dahu was a fool when he was a human being, and now that he has become a ghost, he is not necessarily a smart one.

Does he still think he is alive?

He died a long time ago, more than ten years ago.

"Uncle, if you don't open the door, I'll leave first. I'll come to see you and Aunt tomorrow night. Aunt is kinder than you and has opened the door for me several times."

After "Dou Dahu" said this, the knocking on the door finally stopped.

Dou Youde also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I managed to get through this night successfully.

When the master comes tomorrow, he will make sure to ask the master to capture this ghost. No, it would be best if he could beat the ghost to death.

When Dou Dahu was a human, he was a useless person. Now that he has become a ghost, he naturally cannot achieve anything. How could he be afraid of him? How ridiculous.

After the knocking on the door stopped for a while, Dou Youde felt a little sleepy, so he went back to his room to sleep.

He did not sleep well at all that time. He was groggy and half awake and half asleep. When he woke up again, it was already noon.

When Dou Youde woke up, he found that his son and daughter-in-law had just woken up like him.

Only Dou Youde's wife was lying on the bed in a daze, her face pale and looking even weaker than yesterday.

Dou Youde subconsciously thought that this was the evil energy brought by "Dou Dahu" last night.

Although Dou Dalong didn't believe this, because the master didn't want money, there had been some unusual things happening at home recently. He was half-believing and half-doubting, so he let his father do whatever he wanted.

So the family waited for time to pass.

Finally it was evening, and Dou Youde hurried to the west entrance of the village to find the Taoist priest.

The old Taoist was also a punctual person. When Dou Youde arrived, the old Taoist was already waiting there.

"Master, it's great that you're here." Dou Youde looked at the old Taoist with a face full of joy.

Today he would let the master beat Dou Dahu so hard that his soul would be shattered and he would never be reincarnated.

Since you are dead, just die quietly. Why dare you make trouble?

The old Taoist nodded slightly in a lofty manner, then followed Dou Youde to his home.

When the old Taoist arrived at the door of Dou Youde's house, he did not go in directly, but first took a look at the sachet hanging on the door.

"Take this down and don't hang it here anymore." The old Taoist said to Dou Youde.

Dou Youde didn't think much about it, and stepped forward to take down the sachet hanging at the gate. The two of them entered the Dou family yard one after the other.

The old Taoist asked Dou Youde to prepare three bowls of water, and only filled each bowl halfway. There was also a small pot next to it, filled with some water. These were placed at the door of the room where Dou Youde's wife was lying.

Then, as it grew darker, the Taoist priest began to slowly drip water into the bowl from a small pot.

Tick-tick, tick-tick—