The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

After dinner, Jiang Yu first sent Aunt Zhou and Du Zhong to Zuixianlou across the street.

Then he and Ye Qingyan carried a large cloth bag to the backyard of the government office.

After Ye Qingyan left, the old lady ordered someone to invite Lord Feng over.

She told County Magistrate Feng about the fortune teller Xiao Qi's plan to exorcise ghosts at night and all the crimes committed by Mrs. Hu.

Upon hearing this, Lord Feng was filled with rage and flew into a rage: "Hu Shi really deserves to die!

In front of me, she pretended to be a dignified, tolerant and generous mistress, and gave gifts to those concubines.

I never expected that all of that was just an act and she was actually behind the scenes doing something bad.

At that time, I was wondering why the concubines in the mansion had accidents one after another.

Mrs. Hu also said that there must be an evil spirit causing trouble in the mansion, and even invited a Taoist priest to perform a ritual. This liar really deserves to be put to death.

At this time, the housekeeper came in and asked, "Sir, how should we arrange the funeral of the eldest lady?"

When Lord Feng heard this, he became even more furious: "No!"

He came to the desk and began to write furiously.

Mrs. Sun was a little curious. She came closer and took a look. She was immediately shocked: "Sir, you want to divorce Mrs. Hu!"

The old lady was also attracted by this sentence, "Son, you really have to divorce her!"

Lord Feng's anger remained undiminished: "She has committed the seven grounds for divorce. Even if she is dead, I will divorce her.

After her death, she must not be allowed to enter my ancestral temple or the Feng family’s ancestral tomb, and must become a lonely ghost.

Even if I divorce her, it will not be enough to ease the hatred in my heart. All my children died at her hands.

If Mrs. Hu had died one day later, I would have cut her into pieces.

Housekeeper, there is no need to build a mourning shed. Just find a broken straw mat to roll up Hu and throw her directly into the mass grave.

Put this letter of divorce in her clothes, and she will no longer be a member of my Feng family.

Mrs. Hu's dowry was divided among her two sons."

The butler hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, if the two gentlemen ask about this matter in the future, how should we respond?"

Lord Feng was so angry that his face turned red, veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable rage.

At this moment, he was like an enraged lion, "If they dare to ask, I will say that Hu has killed countless people and harmed Feng's descendants, and his crimes are extremely heinous!

She was kicked out of the house and sent to a mass grave with her divorce papers.

If they still care about the mother-son relationship and dwell on this matter, then the father-son relationship will be severed!"

The butler lowered his head and only replied, "Yes!"

At this time, Ye Qingyan and Jiang Yu arrived.

Lord Feng quickly clasped his fists and said, "Little Immortal!"

Ye Qingyan glanced at Lord Feng and warned: "Sir, officials must serve the people and not embezzle money. They must be fair and honest.

Otherwise, you will be in great trouble, with your property confiscated and your entire family destroyed, and no one will be able to save you.

It's not easy for ordinary people to sell things, and you still allow Hu Er to collect protection fees.

If this matter gets to the emperor's ears, will you still be a county magistrate?"

Lord Feng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself: This Hu Er has really caused me so much trouble.

Yes, if the emperor gets to know about this, not only will my official position be over, but I will also be held accountable.

Lord Feng promised: "I will definitely change my ways!"

Ye Qingyan nodded, opened her ghost pupil, and ordered: "Carry the incense table to the courtyard and place the list on it."

Mother-in-law Sun ordered the maid to do as she was told.

Ye Qingyan first lit the incense, and then took out the Qiankun Bagua plate.

She placed her right index and middle fingers together, pointing to the Bagua plate, and spoke confidently, "The sky is round and the earth is square, and the laws are nine chapters. I am going to fight now, and all the ghosts are hiding."

Wandering souls obey orders:

Gods return to the temple and ghosts return to the grave.

Evil spirits and fierce monsters retreat to the mountains and forests.

He leads the Three Pure Ones above and responds to the earth spirits below.

When Qiankun appears, evil spirits will flee.

What ghost dares to see me, what evil dares to face me.

Go quickly to where you should go. If you don't return, you will be struck by the thunder and your soul will be shattered!"

Ye Qingyan chanted a spell, and the Qiankun Bagua plate in her hand emitted thousands of golden rays of light.

She began to pray for the souls of the dead, and wisps of black smoke disappeared in an instant.

After reciting the spell, Ye Qingyan glanced around and saw that there were still a few evil spirits with too much resentment and had not left.

They glared at Lord Feng and the old lady, then suddenly rushed over with open arms, trying to strangle them, shouting, "Give me back my life! Give me back my life!"

Ye Qingyan shouted sternly, "Humans and ghosts are on different paths. Let go of your obsession. The one who harmed you is dead.

Your revenge has been taken. Don't be stubborn any longer and return home quickly!"

A fierce ghost said: "Everyone in the Feng Mansion must die. I want to strangle them to death to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"If you don't leave yet, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Qingyan reminded him again.

The evil spirits said coldly: "What else can you do to us if you are not polite?"

Ye Qingyan shook her head helplessly, threw the Qiankun Bagua plate in her hand into the air, and chanted: "Heaven Fire Thunder God, thunder from the five directions; Earth Fire Thunder God, exorcise ghosts and demons."

At this time, the moon was bright and the sky was full of stars.

The Qiankun Bagua plate spun in the air, and then shot out several beams of light.

The light beam hit the location of the evil spirit directly, hit the ground, and exploded immediately like a small bomb.

The evil ghosts howled and then disappeared.

Jiang Yu was stunned; Lord Feng was shocked; the old lady covered her mouth with one hand and dared not say a word.

Everyone stood there like wooden figures.

A moment later, Ye Qingyan stretched out her hand and the Qiankun Bagua Plate returned to her hand.

Everyone had a common thought in their mind: "Is this still a human? Not a human, but a god. She knows magic."

Mrs. Sun thought to herself: These 100,000 taels of silver are totally worth it!

Ye Qingyan placed the Qiankun Bagua plate in a cloth bag and took out four talismans.

I couldn't hear what she was saying, but she lit the talisman and threw it in all directions.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, everyone has left."

The old lady and Lord Feng finally put their minds at ease.

Grandma Sun stepped forward and asked, "Little Fairy, will they come back again in the future?"

Ye Qingyan said firmly, "Their wish has been fulfilled. They won't come back. Even if they come back, they can't enter this courtyard."

Lord Feng recovered from his shock and clasped his fists again: "Thank you, little immortal. If you need me in the future, I will do my best."

Ye Qingyan nodded slightly, and reminded him: "In the future, no one should die in this mansion.

As time passes, the power of this talisman will diminish."

The old lady solemnly promised, "Don't worry, little immortal. This will never happen again. I will personally manage the backyard. What should I do if my magic power weakens?"

“Ten years later, I can ask for a few more ghost-suppressing talismans.

Madam, the evil spirit has been exorcised, the ritual is complete, Xiao Qi is leaving!"

After Ye Qingyan finished speaking, she and Jiang Yu left the county government office together.

Jiang Yu looked at Ye Qingyan with admiration: "Junior sister, you are amazing. When did you learn these skills?"

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "I've been punished with you every day. I learned this in the library."

The two of them went to Zuixianlou talking and laughing.

……

Xiaoyao Mountain Villa

Ximen Wuhen died a violent death, and his funeral is being held these days.

Several of his close friends came to pay their respects.

One of them looked at Yun Shuanghua, his eyes full of affection: "Sister-in-law, please accept my condolences.

Although Brother Ximen is gone, if you encounter any difficulties, you can send someone to Yanziwu to ask Feng for help."

Yun Shuanghua bowed to him, nodded slightly, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and then seemed to be about to faint as if she had lost her balance.

Feng Buping saw this and hurried forward to support her, letting her fall into his arms. "Quick, help your wife to rest."

The others looked on and shook their heads helplessly.

Feng Buping is a lustful person and falls in love with every girl he meets.

He had been in love with his friend for a long time, but he never dared to take action because of Ximen Wuhen's martial arts skills.

He became friends with Ximen Wuhen purely to see Yun Shuanghua more often.

Now that the opportunity has finally come, of course he won't let it go.

Yun Shuanghua was helped back to the house by her maid, and Feng Buping and several others also left together.

Yun Shuanghua lay in bed thinking: The villa can no longer afford even a tael of silver, and can only rely on those few shops to make a living every month.

I must think of a good way and find a strong backer, otherwise Caidie will get married without even a dowry.

At this moment, a loud voice rang out: "Evil creature, get out of here!"