The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Qiwu went out again to continue searching, but she was unwilling to give up because she couldn't find the clan leader's secret warehouse.

Having just rescued Yingchun, she thought of the ancestral hall that almost imprisoned her to death, and decided to destroy it.

As they approached the ancestral hall, the metal detector reacted violently and kept flashing. Qiwu carefully checked and found that there was a dark room under the ancestral hall. It was full of cast gold and silver winter melons, forming an integral part of the ground. Ordinary people could not move them away.

There are countless precious jewels, and in one corner there are even a lot of controlled weapons.

The clan leader, this big rat, was really good at hiding things. Qiwu took away all the things in the storehouse, put the rare calligraphy and paintings of famous people into the storage ring, and gave the rest to Tutu. In the end, he still had a big box of beads left to tie things.

Qiwu didn't want to take the beads back with her. After thinking about it, she ran around the outskirts of the mansion and visited the mansions of the various stewards who served as minions of the patriarch and were tyrannical and accomplices of the evil.

Their courtyards were as luxurious as the main house. Qiwu collected eight courtyards surrounding the main house. She was not sure who owned the rest, so she did not touch them and would harvest them next time after she had done her homework.

Rockery garden, small bridge and flowing water, Qiwu happily took over the warehouse. These managers are really good at making money. The total value of their property is equivalent to that of the clan leader's warehouse.

After thinking that there was nothing left out, I prepared to go back. In the middle, because my goal was not clear, I wasted a lot of time, and more than an hour had passed.

Qiwu looked down at the main courtyard from high in the sky and saw that the banquet was almost coming to an end.

She suddenly thought of the poor girl in the story, turned around, and flew back to the main courtyard with the magic array.

Through the crack in the window, I could see a girl sitting on the bed in a festively decorated room, her palms almost scratched.

Qiwu was playing tricks outside the window through an illusion array. He first created a special effect, and the window opened automatically without wind, which scared the girl. "Who? Who's there?"

A voice that was hard to tell whether it was male or female was floating and vague, "Fool, fool, all the suffering in the world is only mental suffering, and feeding a tiger with one's own body is the most foolish."

The girl was horrified, "God? Monster?"

A puff of white smoke appeared, and a figure appeared in front of her, but she couldn't see the face clearly.

The voice was ethereal. "I am the ancestor of your family. Why have so many fools appeared in your family in recent years? If I don't come out, the incense will be cut off."

"?" The girl responded, "Are you my ancestor?"

Superstition is very strong in Qiwu's hometown, so Qiwu might as well try it to see if it works.

White smoke floated back and forth. "You are the one with the weakest luck, so you can see me. How can you marry your enemy?"

The girl was skeptical. She opened the door and let the two maids in. "Look what's new in the room."

The two maids were confused. "What are you talking about, Auntie? There is nothing extra here."

The girl looked at the white smoke floating in front of the maid's eyes and held back the words that were about to come out, "Go down, I may have seen it wrong."

Qiwu smiled secretly. The illusion array blinded the girl and the maid, and they could only see what Qiwu wanted them to see.

The maids closed the door. Qiwu saw the girl clenching her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Qiwu thought it would be better to speak directly. "Your father was framed by the man you were going to marry, and he also kidnapped your brother. You even became his concubine. I really don't know what to say."

The girl's face turned pale. "No, that's impossible. Wasn't Dad framed by the county magistrate?"

"Let's go and take a look together." A puff of white smoke swept her up, and she could not move, and all her five senses were lost.

Qiwu put a talisman to immobilize her and a talisman to seal her five senses. These things were really useful. He put the girl in the hovercraft, and the illusion array and the two talismans ensured that she would not be exposed.

I flew to the mountains outside the city, and after a few laps, I found my destination.

Just as the two people guarding the warehouse said, there is indeed a den of thieves on Fuhu Mountain, but it is not large. According to the inference that the living conditions of prisoners must not be good, we came here to find someone.

I turned on the system to scan all the dilapidated houses with guards, and sure enough, in a woodshed, I saw a boy with eyebrows and eyes similar to the girl.

The person guarding the door was a low-level minion. Because he was a little boy, he was very casual and even lay on the haystack drinking.

He tore off a sleeping talisman and threw it at the little minion. Qiwu then peeled off the talisman on the girl.

When the girl opened her eyes, she saw a wisp of white smoke floating in front of her.

"Your brother is in there, where are you going after that?"

The girl pushed the door open and saw her brother sleeping on the haystack. The child didn't have any serious injuries, so the girl hugged him.

"Ancestor, can you send us to the county town? I want to go to my aunt's house for help."

Qiwu thought about the route back to Beijing, and happened to pass by the county town.

"Okay, I just found some evidence. You can take it to save your father. Tell your father not to forget to worship the ancestors when he comes back. You are an unfilial descendant. He has to come out to save you every day. Incense and candles are cheap, and you are the descendants' debt." Qiwu satisfied his ancestor worship.

On Tutu's side, after receiving the letter that Qiwu had searched out from the clan leader's study, he quickly found the relevant letter by scanning it with his mobile phone and searching for keywords.

Qiwu took out the relevant letter sent back by Tutu and handed it to the girl. The girl took a brief look at it. Her eyes, shining with anger, showed a bit of determination under the dim firelight.

Qiwu put a sleeping spell on the siblings and sent them back to the hovercraft.

Qiwu was preparing to return to Beijing. Before leaving, she lit a fire in the ancestral hall. She wanted to make such a dirty place disappear.

Ignore the people in the house who were in chaos after the ancestral hall caught fire.

Qiwu dropped off the siblings halfway. The county town was very prosperous, and they dropped off the siblings at an intersection near an inn.

Qiwu returned to the flying car and used the system to control the removal of the talisman. The brother and sister recovered their five senses and looked at where they were. The sister was so excited that she was shaking.

She pulled her brother to his knees and kowtowed several times, tears welling up in her eyes. She whispered, "Thank you, unknown kind-hearted deity, thank you for saving us."

Qiwu was shocked. What was going on? Why didn't she believe that I was her ancestor? She had been flying in the sky, paying attention to the girl's next move.

She first entered the inn and used her silver ornaments as collateral to exchange for silver, then hired a carriage at the door of the inn. After an incense stick of time, she arrived at a mansion. Not long after the doorman passed the message, a wealthy woman walked out quickly, hugged the girl and the little boy,

Qiwu then accelerated and returned to the marquis' mansion in half an incense stick of time.

Xing'er was reading a novel on her bed. When she saw Qiwu coming back, she quickly came over and hugged her arm, "Miss, why did you come back just now? It's been more than two hours."

Qiwu told Xing'er about this experience and asked in confusion, "Xing'er, why didn't she believe me? I am her ancestor, and I pretended to be so convincing."

Xing Er thought for a moment and said, "Although I don't know what she is thinking, if it were my ancestor, he would definitely save the male offspring first instead of saving me first in order to continue the family line."

Qiwu didn't reply for a long time, she knew it was true.