Rebirth: Make a fortune and raise a daughter

The room was very dark, and it took Ye Liuli a while to adapt to the darkness. Her eyes seemed to have night vision, and she could clearly see the things on the table in front of her.

Two burned red candles stood on the table. There was a bowl in the middle of the table, with a small bowl of raw rice and eggs placed in the bowl. Beside the bowl were a pair of peach wood chopsticks, a peach wood sword, and a stack of yellow paper. .

It's nothing more than the ghost-hunting scene layout in the TV series, although it is much simpler.

She had never known that her grandmother could do this. She only saw her grandmother once when she had a fever when she was a child. She stood up on the table with chopsticks, mumbling something, and stood the chopsticks upright on the table while mumbling.

Miraculously, Ye Liuli got better that night, no longer had a fever, and was bouncing around.

Later, Ye Liuli tried to stand up chopsticks like Zhang Jun, but never succeeded.

The things on the table in front of him made Ye Liuli feel very strange.

Ye Liuli's heart suddenly lifted.

"Po...Po, why are you doing this to me?" Ye Liuli took two steps back calmly.

"It's not your dad yet. He said that something was wrong with you since you were hospitalized. He was afraid that someone would take away your body. He told him to read less novels like Blue Sky and White Sun. It's not so easy to take over your body..." Zhang Jun said as he spoke. He struck two matches, lit two red candles accurately, and put out the matches in his hand, "Zhao Yuehong, that lazy woman, refused to let me play with these things. She just got married and one time she took advantage of my belongings while I was out. They were all burned. I was so angry that I almost chopped her with a knife. I collected these on the table little by little." Then he approached Ye Liuli and whispered, "Look, isn't she seriously ill now? She will be sick for the rest of her life. She is sick, she is so disrespectful, she dares to burn things passed down by her ancestors, she deserves to be sick..."

The light of the red candle flickered on Zhang Jun's face, and Zhang Jun gritted his teeth.

She and her daughter-in-law Zhao Yuehong were natural enemies. They had been scolding and quarreling all their lives.

Ye Liuli didn't know how to answer the question. She couldn't say what her grandmother said about her aunt, and besides, she was feeling very uncertain right now.

According to grandma, grandma should have two skills in this regard.

When she was a child, she really didn't remember her grandmother having these things because she was too young. She had never seen them in her memory.

"Come on, come on, Lili, come here, we have to hurry up, we're going to eat soon."

Zhang Jun pulled Ye Liuli and stood in the middle of the table, also in the middle of the red candle.

I saw Zhang Jun standing on one side, holding a peach wood sword, picking up a few pieces of yellow paper, and passing it over the red candle flame three times, the yellow paper slowly burned.

"Grandmaster, the unworthy descendant Zhang Jun pays his respects. This daughter is my grandson Ye Liuli. Because of the entrustment of my son-in-law, I would like to ask the grandmaster to see if this daughter's soul is in good condition. I hope that the grandmaster will bless her safety and success..."

Zhang Jun closed his eyes and waved the peach wood sword around Ye Liuli. The burning yellow paper kept spinning around Ye Liuli in the air. Zhang Jun muttered something in his mouth.

Ye Liuli didn't dare to move.

The yellow paper eventually turned into ashes and fell into the copper basin in front of Ye Liuli's feet, spinning, and finally fell into silence.

"It's strange... there's something wrong?" Zhang Jun looked at the ashes in the copper basin, frowning and looking up and down at Ye Liuli who didn't dare to move.

Ye Liuli was really panicked when he heard this.

Zhang Jun, you are really capable.

She couldn't understand what the ashes in the copper basin meant, but when she saw Zhang Jun's solemn face under the candlelight, Ye Liuli held her breath and her whole heart lifted.

Because she was indeed not the 13-year-old Ye Liuli, but Ah Piao Ye Liuli who jumped to her death.

Zhang Jun took a deep look at Ye Liuli. Without saying anything, he turned around and put down the mahogany sword. He picked up the chopsticks next to the bowl, put them on the candlelight and passed them gently. He clasped his hands together and held up the chopsticks. Place your thumbs between your eyebrows, close your eyes and bow.

Then he opened his eyes, quickly inserted his chopsticks into the loose rice, and gently picked up the three eggs in the bowl.

At this time, something incredible happened. The chopsticks stood firmly in the center of the bowl, motionless.

Zhang Jun quickly placed the three eggs on the edge of the bowl with quick eyes and hands, in a semi-surrounding posture.

After doing everything well, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

When Zhang Jun opened his eyes again, he looked at Ye Liuli, his eyes full of complexity.

Zhang Jun lowered his eyes and looked up at Ye Liuli again. There was a firmness in his eyes that frightened Ye Liuli.

Like, what decision has been made.

For a moment, Ye Liuli felt hairy all over her body. She wanted to turn around and run away, but found that her feet seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

Without saying a word, Zhang Jun picked up the mahogany sword and threw it at the candlelight. The firelight fell on the bowl and the whole bowl started to burn.

The chopsticks vibrated slightly, but were not burned by the fire in the bowl.

Zhang Jun waved his mahogany sword, and the fire in the bowl suddenly wrapped around the chopsticks, turning into a very fast stream of light and sinking into Ye Liuli's forehead.

The moment the stream of light sank into his forehead, it seemed as if a huge force was tugging deep into Ye Liuli's soul.

Ye Liuli's head felt like it was about to split for a moment, and the pain was extremely painful.

"What a monster! If you don't hurry up and catch me, if you still persist, I will make your soul fly away!"

Zhang Jun shouted loudly! The tip of the peach wood sword was facing Ye Liuli's forehead.

"Po...Po! I am Ye Liuli! Your granddaughter! Look clearly!!" Ye Liuli felt as if her whole head was being torn apart.

"Ashes in the basin, you are not Ye Liuli! Don't come here to confuse me!" Zhang Jun said with a serious face and righteous words, Taomu Jian added a handful of fire to the bowl.

Ye Liuli instantly felt that his head was about to explode.

She felt that her soul was being torn apart by an extremely overbearing force, trying to tear it out of her body.

She didn't understand what she was facing, maybe she was really out of her mind.

The strong unwillingness and pain made Ye Liuli roar, as if he felt danger, the light red beads on his abdomen were running desperately, and countless streams of light crazily poured into Ye Liuli's mind through his limbs and bones.

Two streams of light were fighting the battle of the century in Ye Liuli's head.

Ye Liuli couldn't hold it back in the end and fainted from the pain.

The moment he fell to the ground, a stream of light flew out of his forehead and hit the copper basin on the ground. In an instant, all the ashes in the copper basin turned into nothing.

The light red beads on Ye Liuli's abdomen also dimmed in an instant.

"The ashes disappeared. She was Lili... It shouldn't be. Could it be that she was really too crude and something went wrong? It's all the fault of that lazy woman Zhao Yuehong, Lili, Lili! Wake up! Are you okay? ! It’s broken, it’s broken! What if I’m stupid... Ye Fan!"

A second before Ye Liuli fainted, her grandmother Zhang Jun's mumblings could be heard in her ears, followed by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang sound of packing away things...

The sound of opening the door, shouting...