My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Wang Dahai felt sorry for not controlling his temper when he heard him say that. "What do you mean by that? Are you just going to ignore it?"

Zhao Huaimin angrily retorted, "How else do you want me to manage this? I've helped you to this extent, but you're the one who's making trouble, and you want to blame me in the end?"

"You were the one who asked me to find a Taoist priest to exorcise the ghost, but he didn't succeed and he hurt me like this. Who else should I blame but you?!"

Zhao Huaimin was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He subconsciously clenched his hands into fists. He really wanted to kill Wang Dahai, that idiot.

With outsiders around, he couldn't lose his temper. He was used to pretending in front of others and habitually maintaining his image as a good person.

He was thinking to himself that he had to find an opportunity to deal with this idiot Wang Dahai, as he would get him into trouble one day.

Taoist Priest Wu, who was watching the show on the side, did not feel very angry. Instead, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In a sense, he was really in cahoots with that stinky Taoist priest.

I'm afraid his junior fellow apprentice cheated this guy out of a lot of money.

When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer. As the senior brother, he should take responsibility for the mistakes made by his junior brother.

"Ahem, stop talking, my friend. Let me finish what I'm saying before you comment. I just said that I can't remove the divine punishment from you, but I can still help you collect it..."

Seeing that Taoist Wu was not angry, Zhao Huaimin breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Wang Dahai fiercely.

Wang Dahai realized he was in the wrong after being glared at by her. His attitude improved instantly, and he even ignored the divine punishment still hanging over his head. "Really? Can you really help me capture that female ghost?"

Taoist Priest Wu nodded. "Looking at the degree of condensation of this resentment, it has not yet become a climate, so it should be possible."

"Do you charge money then?"

"No, it's free."

"Really?"

"real."

Wang Dahai felt relieved when he heard what he said, but then he remembered that he had just lost his temper and his face was red. "I'm sorry, I was too impatient just now. Please forgive me and help me."

Taoist Wu waved his hand to show that he didn't care and took out a bunch of things from his pocket.

He drew four talismans and pasted them on the four corners of the iron gate, made a few hand gestures, and then took a black bronze mirror and hung it in the middle. That was it.

Wang Dahai was a little confused. "That's it? That's all?"

"Well, that's it, that's it." Taoist Priest Wu felt puzzled.

"Uh...how about getting a peach wood sword and waving it? Or getting a bell and shaking it?" Wang Dahai had witnessed Zhang Daxian performing this technique twice, each time more fancy than the last. Although the end result was just pasting a few talismans and sprinkling some talisman water, what Zhang Daxian did was very convincing.

Taoist Priest Wu was very upset. What had his junior fellow apprentice done to make others doubt his ability as a senior apprentice?

But he still has to make it up to him, because his junior brother's face is his face.

"Oh, that, that can only be obtained by a great ritual. I just caught a female ghost, so there is no need for any ritual."

"You need to avoid it for a while, it's best to leave here. I'm afraid that when I collect the female ghost, your presence will stimulate the evil spirit in her body and turn her into a fierce ghost. By then, I will be powerless."

"Okay, okay, we'll go now." Zhao Huaimin didn't want to stay here anymore. The more he looked at the house, the more eerie it seemed to him.

Wang Dahai believed it with doubt, and was looking forward to Wen Jing's return, so that he could give her a good beating!

......

Wen Jing still walked back to the family compound under the moonlight, gnawing on a chicken leg with her mouth full of oil.

The chicken legs are so delicious.

The family compound is still as busy as usual.

Wen Jing greeted her neighbor in a good mood, "Grandma Yang, are you doing the laundry?"

"Auntie Huang, are you cooking? Oh, are we having patchouli pancakes today? They smell so good."

"Auntie Sun, why are you beating the child? What did he do wrong that you beat him so hard? Oh...he went to play in the deep well, so he deserves to be beaten! Beat him hard!"

He went back saying hello and just as he was about to kick open the door of Wang's house, he heard Lin Zhen's exclamation.

[Huh? Why is this mirror here? ]

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened with a bang. The four talismans on the iron door of the bedroom emitted golden light, and the black bronze mirror in the middle emitted a beam of green light, covering Lin Zhen and making her visible.

Wen Jing felt that her right wrist was pulled back by a strong force, and the half-eaten chicken leg in her hand was thrown away, flew far away and fell to the ground, rolling around.

Wen Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly grabbed the door frame with her left hand. Her right hand was pulled back by an invisible force, and her whole body was stretched out in a big letter shape.

The pulling force from her right hand was getting stronger and stronger. Wen Jing felt that she could not hold on any longer, so she gritted her teeth and held on for dear life.

She had a premonition that if she let go, something would happen to Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen's entire ghost was sucked flying sideways. If it weren't for the chain on her wrist, she would have been sucked in long ago.

Wen Jing turned her head and saw that Lin Zhen's soul was flying around her, floating like a kite.

This was the first time she saw Lin Zhen in person.

It looks better than in the photo, except that it is a translucent spirit.

"Lin Zhen! What's going on?!"

"There is a mirror for the removal of resentment in this room, please let go."

Wen Jing instantly understood what she meant.

"I don't want it! I won't let go even if I die! Get on top of me, get on top of me quickly, and let's go together!"

Lin Zhen shook her head. She had no power to resist in front of the Mirror of Resentment. Even if she possessed a human body, she would be sucked out.

She had seen this mirror before from that woman. She said that this mirror would absorb the resentful souls and refine the resentment in the souls.

In a sense, resentment is also the memory of the ghost. If there is no painful memory, how can there be resentment?

When the resentment is gone, the memories are gone, and you can reincarnate.

She once refused to enter the mirror to wash away her grievances and go to reincarnation, but she didn't expect that the mirror would appear here again.

A hint of anticipation arises in my heart.

Is she here?

"It's okay, it's okay, just let go, I know the owner of this mirror."

Wen Jing didn't believe it at all. She just thought that Lin Zhen was coaxing her to let go and sacrifice herself so that she could escape. Her eyes were filled with tears. She gritted her teeth and struggled to pull the door open to get out.

"Click!"

The middle finger that was clinging to the door frame was strangely bent upwards, and the other fingers were purple-red, with the fingertips turning white and blue, looking precarious.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Wen Jing didn't feel the pain of her broken finger at all. She stared with bloodshot eyes, clenched her teeth, and persisted.

At this moment, the chain on the wrist glowed with golden light and transformed into countless blood-red runes, slowly wrapping around Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen's eyes slowly turned red, blood started flowing from all her orifices, her skin turned blue, and her hair, nails, and teeth became visibly darker and longer.

The suction suddenly disappeared, and Wen Jing fell backwards due to inertia. She did not try to protect herself at all, but held on to Lin Zhen and refused to let go.

With a bang, Wen Jing fell at the door, and Lin Zhen in her arms disappeared.

She ignored the pain in her fingers and rubbed them on the ground, looking everywhere.

Lin Zhen is gone, gone...

At this time, Taoist Wu rushed out of the house and stuck a talisman on her forehead.

The golden light flourishes.