Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

In fact, Zashiki-warashi can be considered a kind of elf.

Or it could be said to be a kind of monster.

Of course, in the special cultural records of the Sakura Country, Zashiki-warashi is listed as one of the 800 million gods.

"Why are there monsters from the Sakura Country on the land of our Dragon Country?" Xiao Ya was also quite confused.

"Isn't it obvious? They were captured. There are also little devils from Southeast Asia outside. Why didn't you say anything?" Bai Xianchu answered very quickly, and her face was full of sympathy when she saw Zashiki-warashi's appearance.

"I was indeed captured," Zashiki-warashi said, looking like a child but speaking with the air of an elderly man. His voice was a little hoarse and unpleasant. "After they captured me, they made me guard this house, along with the 25 pitiful ghosts outside."

As Zashiki-warashi spoke, his figure gradually became older, his short black hair gradually turned white, and his face became full of wrinkles.

"I don't think I've ever seen this kind of god before." Xia Dongqing was not interested in foreign culture, let alone the country of cherry blossoms.

"Zashiki-warashi..." Song Yuan paused. "Legend has it that they are used to protect the house. If they appear inside, the house will become more prosperous. But the owner of this house used some crooked means to force her to stay in the house. In addition, the 25 ghosts outside are also used to make the owner rich."

"This wealthy man has truly committed a great sin. Actually, it's no big deal for this monster. After all, in Sakura Country, whenever they find a Zashiki-warashi, they'll find a high-level wizard to imprison it in their own house."

"It's mainly the 25 ghosts outside. The karmic backlash they bring is not small. We'll see. It will probably be on the news soon."

Zhao Li was originally confirming the information with Zashiki-warashi and reporting the monster clan's book of life and death. Next, he had to send this guy directly to the underworld. Monsters from foreign countries are still monsters. Since they are about to die, they can naturally enter the underworld.

But when he heard Song Yuan say this, he immediately became very alert: "Can we still get the money?"

"It should be ready tomorrow morning. Retribution in this life doesn't come that fast. It'll take at least a week." Song Yuan said calmly, "Anyway, I want 70%. I heard you're quite good at negotiating."

Zhao Li understood.

Originally the rich man only gave 40.

But Zhao Li was confident that he could get the rich to pay more money.

The Zashiki-warashi was indeed at the end of his strength and only had one breath left. After confirming the information with Zhao Li, the Zashiki-warashi planned to leave with Zhao Li.

After all, it was late at night, and as long as Zashiki-warashi stayed in this house, this kind of thing would definitely happen in order to make the whole house prosperous.

Therefore, Zhao Li planned to make plans after receiving the money.

"By the way," Song Yuan added, "I want that painting full of peach blossoms on the second floor. Please help me negotiate for it."

"Yes, sir." Zhao Li could see that he was just a worker for Song Yuan, living a life of slavery.

At noon the next day, the group left the rich man's house with satisfaction, but Zashiki-warashi had not left yet. Zhao Li made an appointment with her to pick her up in three hours.

As long as Zashiki-warashi leaves, the formation set up above the house will completely disappear.

Whether the owner of the house will be killed or his entire family will be destroyed by then is not Zhao Li's concern.

As Song Yuan said, the backlash may last for a week or a month, but it will not exceed this year.

"We can't just leave and it's all over, right? There has to be a process, right?" Zhao Li finally negotiated a price of one million from the wealthy man. According to the 100%-30% split, Zhao Li received 70 and Song Yuan received . However, he was still a little worried: "If that wealthy man's family is ruined not long after we leave, wouldn't our efforts be in vain?"

Before getting into the car, Song Yuan said goodbye to Wang Ye. As for Zhuge Qing, he was still in a coma and it would probably take another hour or two for him to wake up.

"That's not the case," Song Yuan sat back in the car and put on his sunglasses. "This process should slowly last for a year. It's all retribution. Don't worry, it has nothing to do with us. Even if it does, I'm not afraid if he causes trouble for me."

"It's just a pseudonym we all use. It's not too embarrassing." The name on Xiaoya's ID card is Wang Xiaoya.

Xia Dongqing was the only one using his own ID card. When he heard them chatting, his face turned green. "So my name won't be the only one listed on the Jianghu Flower Card Order, right?"

Song Yuan said with a hint of sympathy: "That's possible."

It is said that the rich family later returned to the house and lived there peacefully for a week, and then one died, died, died, died.

A week later, due to various coincidences, the rich man's entire family died, and all their money, including the house, was donated to charity.

"Xiao Ye?" A week later, Wang Ye received a call from his adopted father. "I heard about the Zhao family incident. You were the one who got involved in it. You didn't learn any real skills in Wudang. You couldn't even handle a haunted house. If you really can't do it, you should just come back."

Wang Ye, who was about to hold the Luotian Grand Ceremony, was completely bewildered: "What the hell is this?"

He couldn't help but think of the ghost messenger and the Queen Mother of the West whom he met a week ago.

"No, I didn't do that job either. Why are you putting the blame on me?" Wang Ye's reputation was damaged and he was furious: "I was just a sparring partner. I know nothing about it."

The father on the other end was amiable: "That's what the Zhuge family said. That's what Zhuge Qing said during the live interview."

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes, his expression rather grim: "Zhu, Ge, Qing!!"

"I carried that grandson back home on my back," Wang was furious when he mentioned this. "He actually put this hat on my head? Very good, very good!"

As he spoke, Wang opened Zhuge Qing's Weibo account. After all, Zhuge Qing was still a star in this world.

A top idol star.

After opening Zhuge Qing's Weibo account, he discovered that the account was live streaming, and not far from Wang. In the live streaming room, Zhuge Qing was wearing a black suit, which made him look elegant and graceful:

"I've been to the Zhao family's haunted house. Wang and I were the last ones there, and we were able to resolve the matter at that time."

"Yes, yes, it was Wang Ye who finally solved it. At least that's what he told me. I was unconscious at the time, so I couldn't solve the problem in the house."

"As for why those things happened to their family, it's probably because they did too many things that were against the will of heaven and earth. I heard from Taoist Master Wang Ye of Wudang that the problem they had was quite serious."

……

Zhuge Qing, who was exposing the news, never expected that Wang would suddenly appear.

At the beginning, when Zhao Li was leaving, he asked Wang Ye not to talk nonsense about the Soul Ferryman and the Queen Mother of the West.

Therefore, Zhuge Qing, who was unconscious throughout the whole process, had no idea about the existence of Zhao Li, Xiao Ya and Song Yuan. Wang Ye told Zhuge Qing that he had solved everything.

Although Zhuge Qing's face was full of disbelief.

But Wang Ye never expected that Zhuge Qing was so inconsiderate as to associate the Zhao family's misfortune with him.

Before Zhuge Qing had time to say more relevant details, Wang Ye from a distance slid and tackled him, and stepped on his back.

Wang Ye checks in at famous scenes of his outing.

PS: I can’t make it happen, I’ll make it happen tomorrow