Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 205 - 143 I wont leave without a fight (Third update
Chapter 205: 143 I won’t leave without a fight! (Third update! Please subscribe! Please vote for monthly tickets!)
Chapter 205: 143 I won’t leave without a fight! (Third update! Please subscribe! Please vote for monthly tickets!)
The man in the mink coat cried out for help in front of the Heavenly Master Mansion.
Next to him, Taoist Jing Xuan glanced at this Wang Bucai.
Well, well!
Wearing a mink coat and dropping to his knees at the Mountain Gate in an instant, what kind of tactic was this?
Then, Wang Bucai began to explain his situation at the Mountain Gate.
According to Wang Bucai, his first wife had an accident and passed away half a month ago, and he inherited a significant amount of wealth she left behind.
Not willing to be lonely after his first wife’s death, Wang Bucai found another woman and brought her home.
But recently, many strange things had been happening in his house.
For example, while sleeping, he and his current girlfriend would feel as if they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, often unable to wake up even when they wanted to.
On the ceiling of his home, footprints would mysteriously appear out of nowhere.
It was as if someone was walking on the ceiling.
Every midnight, the TV in the house would turn on by itself, emitting a loud noise.
At times, Wang Bucai could often see the silhouette of his deceased wife around the house.
Furthermore, every night when he went to sleep, he would always wake up to find deep choking marks on his neck.
Each time they were worse than before; surely, this was the work of an Evil Ghost coming to claim his life.
The man had been so frightened that he had been suffering from insomnia night after night, his sanity in disarray.
He spent a lot of money on shamans to perform rituals in his home.
Yet, it all had no effect.
Those bastards had conned him out of a lot of money, and the situation remained the same every night.
Wang Bucai couldn’t take it anymore, and suddenly remembered the Taoist from Qingyun Mountain, so he ran to seek help.
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Moreover, he didn’t trust other Taoists; he came straight to the Heavenly Master.
No matter how much it cost, he was willing to spend it if it could solve his problem.
While speaking, Wang Bucai even took out a card.
He said, “There’s two million in this card, as long as the Heavenly Master can solve my problem, there will be a generous reward in the future!”
Since the death of his first wife, Wang Bucai had made a fortune.
After inheriting substantial assets and owning several restaurants, two million really didn’t matter to him.
As long as he could resolve the current issue, he would later offer three million in incense money as a token of gratitude.
Inside a room at the Heavenly Master Mansion, Qin Hao listened to Wang Bucai’s description.
From his account, it definitely sounded like his house was haunted.
However, the man was no good either.
His first wife had only been dead for half a month, and he was already thinking of bringing another woman into his home.
Could he be anything but bad news?
Qin Hao used his Qi Observation Skill to take a look.
Indeed, this fat man was enveloped in an Evil Qi.
Clearly, he had been infected with Evil Qi.
Qin Hao sighed, picked up a Talisman Pen and wrote a few characters on a piece of white paper.
Then, with a casual wave of his hand, the door opened by itself, and a piece of white paper floated out.
It landed in the fat man’s hands.
Qin Hao said, “After you go back, paste this piece of paper on the inside of your home’s main door, kneel in the living room for one night, and after one night, the evil spirit will be gone by itself.”
The fat man held the piece of paper in his hands,
Looking at the words written by the Heavenly Master.
“People die to become ghosts, separated by yin and yang, decreed by the Heavenly Master, leave swiftly.”
This was, indeed, a personal inscription from the Purple Robed Heavenly Master of Qingyun Mountain.
Although, Qin Hao didn’t write it with a talisman.
But at his current level, even without the use of talismans, using just white paper, the writing would still have some effect on subduing the ghosts.
Qin Hao gave this personal inscription to Wang Bucai
For him to take back and affix to the inside of his main door.
The ghost in his house, upon seeing the inscription as if seeing the person, would know better and naturally leave to give face to the Heavenly Master.
What?
What if it doesn’t give face?
Heavenly Master: Either you leave, or I come over?
So generally, ghosts would not refuse to give face.
Thrilled with the Heavenly Master’s personal inscription, the fat man was obviously overjoyed.
Holding the paper as if he were holding several million,
He directly kowtowed to the Heavenly Master and said, “Thank you for the talisman, Heavenly Master. If it’s successful, I will surely reward you!”
No sooner had he finished his words, Qin Hao’s voice floated out from within the Heavenly Master Mansion.
“Supreme Heavenly Venerate, let’s forget the thanks, Qingyun Mountain does not accept unclean money.
Furthermore, I advise you, layman, doing too much evil will lead to self-destruction. The Heavenly Dao sees all; you cannot simply hide from it. Repent early and reincarnate, as ill-gotten gains bring no blessings to the next life!”
Qin Hao’s words remained the same.
This Wang Bucai was not a good man.
The money he had was not earned through righteous means.
Ill-gotten wealth, Qingyun Mountain would not accept.
Moreover, Qin Hao could see at a glance what was wrong with Wang Bucai.
He advised him that salvation lay in turning back from the bitter sea.
Just confess, and it would be no more significant than a small peanut problem.
Now, coveting the ill-gotten gains before his eyes, whatever he spent in this life he would have to repay in the next.
Karma cycles, and retribution is inevitable.
Recently on Jizhou Island, Qin Hao had given the same warning to the kidnappers.
But those people didn’t listen, and now, the weeds on their graves stood several feet high.
Hopefully, Wang Bucai would take heed.
The personal inscription from the Heavenly Master could help him get rid of the ghost in his house, but what about the ghost in his heart?
Qin Hao said no more.
With a wave of his sleeve, he shut the door of the Heavenly Master Mansion tightly.
Taoist Jing Xuan took a look at Wang Bucai, shook his head and said, “Supreme Heavenly Venerate, layman, get up, it’s time to leave the mountain.”
The intentions of the Heavenly Master were clear.
Specifically, what issues,
Wang Bucai himself knew perfectly well,
And Taoist Jing Xuan could also figure it out with his Qi Observation Skill.
However, they were cultivators, and the affairs of the mortal world were not theirs to meddle with or comment on excessively.
Everything in the mortal world followed the cycles of the Heavenly Dao, where every bite and sip was preordained.
Taoist Jing Xuan said no more.
He escorted Wang Bucai down from the Heavenly Master Mansion.
Soon, he had a green-robed Taoist send Wang Bucai beyond the Mountain Gate.
