At the beginning of the quadrangle, I, He Daqing, approached Yi Zhonghai to collect debts

Director Wang and Xiao Zhou are eating in the house, while Mrs. Jia Zhang and the second uncle are already ready.

Jiazhang called the third uncle and the second uncle to his room first, then took the incense burner, incense candles and some paper money, moved a table and rushed to the backyard.

Qin Huairu naturally knew about their plan, but she didn't want to get involved.

Anyway, if it succeeds, the division of the house will be left to the stick. If it fails, Director Wang will only settle accounts with Jia Zhang.

She has nothing to lose, and she still hopes that something will happen to Mrs. Jia and Zhang.

If Mrs. Jia Zhang was arrested, there would be one less person in the family who would eat nothing.

He Da was watching Jia Zhang's movement at the door early in the morning, and saw them going to the backyard.

So I put the prepared incense into my bosom, took another box of matches, turned around to look at Xiuqin who was full of doubts and said:

"Daughter-in-law, today is the first seven days for the deaf old lady. It may not be peaceful at night. I will go out in a while. You lock the door and don't go out. Don't worry, I'm just going out to have a look. There is no danger."

Hearing what He Daqing said, Xiuqin also thought of Jia Dongxu's screams from the yard during his first seven days.

Although she was brave and not very scared, she was worried about He Daqing's safety.

"Since it's the first seven of the deaf old lady, what are you doing out at night? If you really make a mistake, how will our family live in the future?"

Seeing his daughter-in-law's worried look, He Daqing sighed. He didn't want to go out either, but the system rewarded him too much.
"Hey, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. It's okay, my life is hard. I am not afraid of the deaf old lady when she is alive, but she can also be afraid of a dead ghost. You can stay in the house with peace of mind. I am going out."

Before Xiuqin continued to stop him, He Daqing opened the door and walked out.

Xiuqin hurried to the door and saw He Daqing walking towards the backyard quickly, knowing that he had made up his mind, so she stopped shouting, sighed, and locked the door, then went back to the house and sat on the stool to wait for him return.

He Daqing did not go directly into the backyard, but hid at the corner of the backyard and looked inside.

He wants to see the situation of Jia Zhang and others and Director Wang's reaction first.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome for Director Wang to regard him as an accomplice of Jia Zhang and others.

I saw Mrs. Jia Zhang holding an incense burner the size of a bowl in his arms, with a few sticks of incense sticking on it and slowly emitting green smoke. The second uncle and the third uncle were carrying a small table with two candlesticks on it. There was a lit white candle.

The two put the altar at the door of the deaf old lady's room, and Jia Zhang immediately placed the incense burner, and then took out a small bowl from his pocket and put it on the table.

He Daqing saw by candlelight that there was white rice in the bowl, which seemed to be used as a tribute.

Now that fruits and pastries are too expensive, it would be nice to serve some white rice.

After arranging the things, the second uncle and the third uncle hurriedly stepped aside to watch the fun, while Jia Zhang took out another stack of yellow paper from his arms, and prepared to burn it and recall the soul at the same time.

In fact, she also wanted to buy some talisman paper with runes like last time, but she couldn't find it at all. It was the yellow paper that she managed to find with great difficulty. As for whether Dongxu could receive it, it was up to her. Resigned to fate.

Xiao Zhou in the room was eating happily, when out of the corner of his eye he suddenly noticed some flickering lights in the dark yard, and he screamed in fright.

"Ah! There is a ghost!"

Director Wang was taken aback by her voice, quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and followed Xiao Zhou's line of sight to look into the courtyard.

Seeing the two candles flickering in the wind, reflected on Jia Zhang's fat face, I was also shocked.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang heard the movement in the room and raised her head to look into the room.

A sinister smile appeared on a pale, fat face, and under the light of the candle, it became more and more creepy.

Seeing that it was Jia Zhang who was pretending to be a ghost, Director Wang was furious.

Damn, I already knew that this old guy was dishonest. He didn't move a few days ago, so it turned out that he was holding back his bad intentions!

"There's no such thing as a ghost. Don't be afraid. It's Jia Zhang who is pretending to be a ghost. Let's go and settle the score with her."

Hearing what Director Wang said, Xiao Zhou carefully looked at the figure outside again, and found that it was indeed Jia Zhang. Knowing that he had been cheated, he stood up angrily, and followed Director Wang out.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you dare to play tricks blatantly. Do you think I can't cure you? Xiao Zhou, hurry to the police station and say that Mrs. Jia plays tricks and engages in feudal superstition. Let the police arrest her!"

Seeing that Director Wang was really angry, Xiao Zhou promised to go to the police station as soon as he was ready.

"Wait a minute, Director Wang, you can't frame a good person. Where am I engaging in feudal superstition? Isn't today the deaf old lady's first seven? The deaf old lady is a five-guarantee household. The juniors in the courtyard, I discussed with the two elders who are in charge of the courtyard, and we are going to burn some paper for her to pay homage to her, isn't this considered a feudal superstition?"

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she looked at the second and third uncles, who nodded in agreement.

"Director Wang, burning some paper for the elderly in the courtyard is not a feudal superstition, is it?"

"That's right, no one burns paper for the deaf old lady, so there's nothing wrong with us paying homage to her?"

Director Wang saw that these three people were obviously in collusion, they had negotiated, and they were only burning paper for the elderly in the courtyard, so he really couldn't say anything.

If people from the police station really come over, they will probably be poked in the back tomorrow and say that they are impersonal.

"Hey, be careful, don't let me get caught, we'll just stand here and watch, you burn it, leave me as soon as you finish!"

Hearing that Director Wang said that he would stare at them here, Xiao Zhou also stopped and stood beside her, glaring angrily at the pretending Jia Zhang.

Seeing that Director Wang had been fooled, Jia Zhang was also relieved. She was really afraid that Director Wang would arrest her regardless. Fortunately, there was no danger.

However, Director Wang should not be overly stimulated, so Mrs. Jia Zhang prepared to light the yellow paper, and then silently recited the words to summon her son.

If the son still doesn't show up after burning the yellow paper, it means that the summoning of the soul has failed, so we can retreat quickly to save trouble.

Muttering in his mouth, Jia Zhang didn't know what he was talking about, then took out a stack of yellow paper from his arms, put it on the candle and started to light it.

Director Wang gritted his teeth angrily when he saw this scene, but it wasn't out of line, she could only watch helplessly.

Until the stack of yellow paper was burned out, Jiazhang also talked about his son dozens of times in his heart.

But except that the wind in the courtyard was a little bit stronger, and the candlelight flickered a little bit more, nothing happened.

Seeing that the sticks of incense on the incense burner were burning rapidly and were about to burn out, Jia Zhang and the others panicked.

Jiazhang and the second uncle couldn't help feeling remorse in their hearts. Now they can't steal chickens and lose a lot of rice. Director Wang has been offended, and the matter of housing distribution is completely dead.

"Jia Zhang, what else do you have to say now? Hurry up and pack your things for me!"

Director Wang was secretly relieved when he saw that Jia and Zhang were playing tricks, but nothing happened.

So with a proud face, he ordered Jia Zhang and others to pack their things.

Jia Zhang and the second uncle looked at each other, ready to clean up the altar table with bitterness on their faces.

Seeing this, He Daqing hurried out from the corner.

"Hey, it's so lively? This incense is almost finished, and I just took it with me, so I'll refill it."

After He Daqing finished speaking, before anyone could react, he had already lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner!
Strange to say, as soon as the incense was plugged in, the wind in the courtyard became a bit stronger, and then the light bulbs in the deaf old lady's room began to flicker a little.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhou was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Director Wang's arm and hid behind her.

Director Wang was also dumbfounded, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

But Jia Zhang's face showed joy, and while walking towards the altar, he yelled loudly:

"He's coming, he's coming! My son Dongxu is coming!"