What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

At night, the compound was lit with palm lights, the red lights reflected on the black and blue walls, and the flames on the wick jumped from time to time with the cold wind, which was indescribably eerie.

The living room in the lobby was brightly lit, the elder brother Guan Hai sat on the main seat with a straight face, and a man dressed like a Taoist sat next to him. The Taoist was leisurely holding tea leaves floating on the tea water.

Guan Xiuge leaned on the cushion and sharpened her delicate nails with a small sharpener, blowing a little breath from time to time, while Guan Yueqin kept walking in the hall, muttering sins, sins...

After a while, Guan Yueqin seemed to have made up his mind and walked up to Guan Hai, moved his lips and said, "Brother, let's not do this, little brother is our younger brother after all..."

Before Guan Hai could speak, the Taoist put the teacup on the table in a gentle manner, and the sound of the bottom of the cup hitting the table made Guan Yueqin tremble immediately.

The Taoist laughed a few times with his mouth open, and then said: "Mr. Guan, this is the last moment, why did you suddenly go back on your word?

Think about it, although your younger brother is wealthy but not wealthy, isn't he doing this for you to close the family? The concoction that the young master drinks every day is all poured by you yourself. Do you think he still has hope after drinking the poisonous medicine?

You don't have to blame yourself too much, in the future, you can use his power to repair the ancestral hall when your family is prosperous, remember, the better you enshrine this little ghost, the better your luck will be..."

At this time, the candlelight in the hall suddenly trembled violently.

Guan Yueqin stared straight at what he said, he stepped forward and scolded: "It's not a good idea of ​​you, a stinky Taoist priest, now you have killed my brother, I... "

"Yue Qin!" Guan Hai scolded him loudly, and Guan Yue Qin shivered back to his seat.

"Tch!" Guan Xiuge, who was sitting on the side, first watched him speak with a sarcasm, and couldn't help but laugh at him when he saw how he shrunk his head after being reprimanded by his elder brother.

Just as Guan Yue and Qin were about to speak, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and everyone present immediately looked at Mrs. Zhang who walked in.

Mrs. Zhang wiped the Hanshui on her forehead, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and said to them, "Young Master...Young Master has gone."

Guan Hai immediately looked at the Taoist priest beside him, and the Taoist took out a bronze bell from the bag, with a silk-like red rope hanging from it, he passed the bell to the Guan family and said, "My bell It is a soul bell bestowed by heaven, if the young master of the Guan family is really gone, then the bell will not make a sound, and the soul of that little ghost will really be absorbed into the soul bell."

After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest shook the soul bell in his hand, and the bell did not make any sound after shaking it a few times, so the Taoist priest nodded to Guan Hai.

Guan Xiuge didn't hide his joy, and said with a smile, "This waste dim sum is finally dead today! Daoist Zhang, the curse you cast should be effective now."

Taoist Zhang took a sip of tea slowly, ignored Guan Xiuge, and smiled at Guan Hai.

Guan Hai immediately understood what he meant, and winked at Agui who was beside him. Agui took out a black box from the compartment behind the screen, went up and put the box in front of the Taoist with a snap, and opened it. There are more than a dozen gold bars in the lock. The Taoist priest's eyes are slightly bright, and he nodded in satisfaction with the corners of his mouth hooked. He was about to reach out to get it, but Agui avoided it.

Guan Hai looked at the Taoist's hand being held down by the attendants and said with a smile: "No hurry, Taoist Zhang stay here for a few days before leaving."

Daoist Zhang scolded the old fox in his heart, but said yes without showing any anger on his face, and said, "The young master must be buried in the ground of that ancestral hall before noon tonight."

Guan Hai nodded and immediately sent someone to do it, and the few people dispersed, leaving Guan Yueqin standing there, his eyes wandering and his mouth muttering, "Don't blame me, brother, don't blame me, I will burn more Light up the incense, go and cast a good tire..."

The next day, all the things in Guan Heng's house were moved out, and all the clothes and furniture were taken to the ancestral hall and burned. It seemed that there was no Guan Heng in the Guan house since then, and no one mentioned it.