You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Su Chen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need it.

The middle-aged woman naturally couldn't kneel down.

She struggled for a moment, but couldn't kneel down. Suddenly, she broke down and burst into tears.

"Master Su, can't you be a little more lenient? He's our Qin family's only son. What are we going to do if he's gone?!"

As soon as she took the lead, the middle-aged man next to her echoed, "That's right, you haven't even looked at anything and you're saying you're powerless? Who would believe that? Could it be that you're unhappy because you think we're not paying you enough?"

There are quite a few people taking shelter from the rain under the eaves right now.

I didn't approach them because they seemed loud and hot-tempered when they were talking earlier.

Upon hearing this shout, everyone turned to look at them, their eyes filled with disdain.

Someone couldn't help but speak up: "Did you even pay him before saying Master Su complained that you didn't pay enough? You're lying through your teeth!"

"That's right. He keeps talking about his only son. If he really knew he was an only son, he would have protected him himself. He wouldn't be begging Master Su for help now."

Su Chen nodded to the two people who were speaking, then sighed and looked at the young man sitting opposite him, whose face was pale and who had been resting with his eyes closed.

Do you want me to spell it out?

The young man opened his eyes.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

His parents stopped arguing and became hesitant.

The young woman sitting to the side let out a soft hum.

"What's wrong with talking about my brother?"

"My sister-in-law is dead but still thinks about my brother and wants to drag him down to continue being husband and wife. Does Master Su think that's acceptable?"

The onlookers looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing this.

"If that's the case, then it really shouldn't be like that."

"You really believe her? If things were that simple, Master Su could probably have solved it with a wave of his hand."

"Yes, yes, as Old Song mentioned before, Master Su selects people for his fortune telling and divination. If he doesn't want to do it, then there's definitely something wrong with this family."

……

After a few whispers, Su Chen asked, "Do you want to drag your brother down to continue being husband and wife, or do you wish you could eat your brother's flesh and drink his blood?"

The woman frowned: "What nonsense are you spouting?!"

Su Chen: "It seems they weren't telling you the truth."

The woman quickly looked at her parents and brother.

Her parents looked pale and sickly, and her brother pursed his lips for a moment before gritting his teeth.

"I admit that my wife died and became a vengeful ghost haunting me to take revenge on me."

“But her death was not caused by me; it was an accident.”

The middle-aged couple nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, Cuilan ran out and got hit by a car and died. It's really not Jianjun's fault."

The woman added, "We have witnesses; many neighbors saw it."

Su Chen glanced at her indifferently.

"Then why did she run away?"

The group's eyes began to dart away.

How could the onlookers not understand?

Su Chen flipped his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe the table.

"Alright, if you don't want everyone to know about your family's shameful affairs, you should leave as soon as possible."

The middle-aged couple hesitated as they looked at the young man, who was biting his lip tightly.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Chen, his voice cold and deep: "Are you really going to stand by and watch him die?"

Su Chen paused for a moment, then chuckled.

"You're trying to threaten me!"

The young man felt a chill run down his spine as he was stared at.

"No, no..."

Su Chen glanced at him indifferently and extended his hand.

A surge of yin energy suddenly flowed into the young man's body, greatly increasing the aura of the woman perched on his back.

A gust of cold wind swept up at the entrance of the teahouse.

The young man hunched over, barely managing to steady himself by bracing his hands on the table, the veins on the back of his hands bulging out.

Before anyone could see clearly, the vein burst open along with the surrounding flesh, as if an invisible mouth had torn it off.

"Ah!" the young man screamed, quickly covering his hand with his hand.

Yet, between his fingers, one could still see a patch of blood, raw and torn.

His sister was so frightened that she froze.

His parents waved their arms and patted the young man all over.

Unfortunately, this time they only felt a chill to the bone.

Realizing something, the middle-aged man scolded, "Cuilan, stop making a scene. If you keep doing this, believe me, we'll deal with your parents!"

The chill lessened a bit, and the middle-aged woman exchanged a delighted glance with her husband. It really worked!

She threatened viciously, "Cuilan, if you get off Jianjun now, we won't pursue your past mistakes. Otherwise, not only your parents, but also your brother and sister... we won't let you off the hook. You know, our family has a little money."

Xi Meng clicked her tongue and shook her head.

The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and began to criticize.

However, given the couple's harsh words, they dared not provoke them easily, and naturally dared not raise their voices in criticism.

The cold wind gradually subsided.

It seems that Cuilan has truly compromised.

Someone sighed.

"Looks like our weakness has really been exploited."

"That's right, I never thought that even the dead could be manipulated, let alone a vengeful ghost."

The young man felt a lightness on his back, and slowly stood up, clutching the back of his hand, a smile on his lips: "Haha, Mom and Dad, she really won't do it again!"

She immediately felt some regret: "If I had known she cared about her family, why would I have suffered so much? I still have no good flesh on my body, all torn apart by her."

The middle-aged couple also sighed.

"Yeah, if we had known it would turn out like this, would we have bothered to beg this damn Taoist Master Su?"

"Exactly! He's arrogant and disregards human life. I don't know who said he was so great, but if you ask me, he's a fraud!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Meng kicked the back of Su Chen's chair.

"You can tolerate this?"

Su Chen didn't answer her. Instead, he glanced at the family and looked down at the young woman. Seeing her nod emphatically, clearly agreeing with her parents and brother, he sighed.

He had just injected Yin energy, intending only to give Cuilan the strength to fight during the day so that they would back down. However, this only emboldened them, and they successfully used Cuilan's family to force her to retreat.

Then there's no need to keep it.

Given the state of the vengeful ghost Cuilan, it would normally take at least a week for her to completely lose her humanity.

The deathly aura between the young man's brows had already begun to dissipate, indicating that he would not escape death in the end.

Injecting evil energy into Cuilan's soul now only speeds up the process.

As Xi Meng unleashed a murderous aura from Su Chen's fingers, she raised an eyebrow and exclaimed, "Oh~"

Then, with a smile, he watched as Cui Lan's soul completely turned from gray-black to pure black.

The malevolent energy devoured her soul, leaving her completely unrestrained.

She instinctively fixed her gaze on the young man and pounced on him.

The once smug young man was suddenly tackled to the ground with a "bang," and before he could react, he felt his body being bitten and torn all over.

The pain caused him to roll around on the ground, even onto the road, screaming in agony.

His parents chased after her and tried the same trick again, attempting to threaten Cuilan with her family members, but they found that no matter how loudly they shouted, it was no use.

The young man kept turning over, and the blood mixed with the rainwater quickly flowed away.

Among the onlookers, a sharp-eyed person exclaimed, "It looks like his flesh has been eaten away; look at his face!"

"My God, are his eyeballs gone too?"

The speaker quickly closed his eyes, turned around, and clasped his hands together, saying, "May Buddha protect me, may Buddha protect me~"

The young man's screams gradually subsided.

Upon seeing this, his parents trembled as they tried to check his breath, but quickly retreated in terror, screaming in unison.

Xi Meng picked at her ear: "So annoying!"

She raised her hand and pressed it down.