The cannon fodder girl is rebellious, and she is a fool to catch ghosts and win.

The old lady pursed her lips and stared at Jiang Li angrily:

"It's you who broke my seven-day resurrection technique! No wonder! No wonder!"

"The fate of my Zhuo family is really going to be ruined in the hands of this damn girl!"

Zhuo Qianyue looked shocked: "Grandma, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? It means that you have been destined to be a disaster since you were born, and the fate of my Zhuo family will be ruined in your hands."

The old lady pointed at Zhuo Qianyue, her disgusted look didn't look fake at all.

At this time, Zhuo Qianyue's parents also arrived.

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense about? Yueyue is my daughter, she is not a disaster!"

Zhuo Qianyue's parents protected her behind them.

"Don't be afraid, Yueyue, dad will never let your grandma hurt you again!"

Zhuo Qianyue was shocked:

"Dad, Mom, don't you believe what I say?"

Zhuo Qianyue’s father sighed:

"Actually, we noticed it when you said it that day. Your mother and I have been trying to stop your grandma for the past two days, but she still found you."

"Dad, Mom, what's going on? Is what grandma said true?" Zhuo Qianyue asked hurriedly.

Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother obviously find it difficult to reveal the truth of the matter.

When Jiang Li saw people coming and going next to him, he suggested:

"Why don't you go out and find a suitable place to talk? This doesn't seem to be a place for chatting."

Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother nodded.

The school park is a great place to go.

When they came to a secluded place, Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother told him the whole story.

It turns out that the old lady has always believed in gods and Buddhas. When she was young, she followed an evil path to practice some magic and raised a family-protecting soul.

The so-called soul of protecting the family is to use the living soul of one's own blood, flesh and blood as the carrier, refine this soul with Yin Qi, and use the power of ghosts to control the house and protect the family.

The guardian soul of the Zhuo family is the old lady's eldest son, the biological brother of Zhuo Qianyue's father.

At that time, the old lady gave birth to a pair of twins. The eldest was weak and sickly at birth, but the second was in good health.

Her husband died early, and seeing the family's fortunes in decline, the old lady became cruel and took her frail eldest son to the mountains, strangled him to death, and transformed him into the spirit of protecting the family.

With the soul of protecting the family, the fortune of the Zhuo family is gradually prospering.

The old lady was very happy.

However, this happiness did not last for a few years. Her second son, Zhuo Qianyue's father, gave birth to a daughter within a few years of their marriage.

The old lady was pedantic and patriarchal, and was not very happy.

Especially after knowing that Zhuo Qianyue's mother suffered a massive hemorrhage while giving birth to Zhuo Qianyue and would never be able to have children again, she became even more unhappy.

But she was unhappy anyway, and the old lady had no intention of harming Zhuo Qianyue at first.

Until one day, the soul of the Bao family suddenly became weak, and the ever-bright lamp representing the fortune of the Zhuo family also dimmed a lot.

The old lady was shocked and hurriedly used magic to channel the spirit and asked why the soul of the family was protected.

Bao Jiahun said that Zhuo Qianyue was the reincarnation of a broom star, and she was destined to make the Zhuo family go downhill as soon as she was born.

Because she was young, it could suppress it before, but now that she has grown up and the bad luck of the broom star is increasing day by day, it cannot suppress it anymore.

There is only one way to save the Zhuo family, and that is the seven-day resurrection technique.

Let Zhuo Qianyue marry it in the underworld and resurrect her soul.

In this way, not only will its strength be enhanced, but the scourge of the reincarnated broom star will also be eliminated.

The old lady believed it, so she pretended to be sick and tricked her second son into taking Zhuo Qianyue home.

She used the red bellyband to cast a magic spell on Zhuo Qianyue. It turned out that in one month, Baojiayue's soul would be successfully resurrected from Zhuo Qianyue's belly, and Zhuo Qianyue would also die.

But all this was ruined by Jiang Li.

The old lady looked at Jiang Li with eyes full of hatred.

After hearing what happened, Jiang Li couldn't help laughing.

The old lady was furious: "Why are you laughing? If it weren't for you, this broom star would have died long ago!"

"Idiot! What about protecting the soul of the family? What about being a broom star? It's all just lies from a vicious ghost!"

"Old lady, your big boy has been lying to you. He just wants to use you to return to life!"

Jiang Li's tone was full of sarcasm.

She had never heard of the idea of ​​protecting family souls, only the magic of raising ghosts.

The Zhuo family's fortune did not arise because of the preservation of the family soul, but was the result of Zhuo Qianyue's father working hard step by step.

"Uncle Zhuo, honestly speaking, is it really smooth for you to reach this point today?" Jiang Li asked.

Zhuo Qianyue’s father sighed:

"How could it go smoothly? I was born in a mountainous area, without a good education or background. To get to where I am today, my wife and I have endured a lot of hardships."

"Nonsense! With your elder brother protecting you, what hardships have you suffered?" the old lady said angrily.

Zhuo's father looked at his mother with disappointment in his eyes:

"Mom, do you really think that everything I have was brought to me by my eldest brother?"

"The reason why you think I'm going well is because I always report good things but not bad things. I can't bear to have you worry about me, so I didn't tell you a single bit of the pain I suffered."

The old lady's eyes trembled slightly and she stared at him:

"Impossible! Impossible! What hardship can you endure?"

Zhuo's mother couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly unbuttoned her husband's shirt, revealing a large red scar on his chest:

"What kind of suffering did you suffer? Take a good look at what kind of suffering your son suffered?"

The old lady looked shocked, walked over tremblingly and stroked the scar:

"What...what's going on?"

Zhuo's father was speechless with tears in his eyes.

Zhuo's mother had tears in her eyes and said sternly:

"What else could have happened? When he first came to work in the smelting plant, he was scalded by the red-hot molten iron. His entire chest was scalded, and a large piece of flesh was cut out. He managed to survive with great difficulty!"

Thinking of her husband's suffering at that time, Zhuo's mother couldn't help crying.

"You celebrated your sixtieth birthday that year. Why do you think we didn't go back? Are we being unfilial? Do we not want to go back?"

Zhuo's mother's questions were like sharp knives piercing the old lady's heart.

"Because of this work-related injury, the boss paid a sum of money. With this money, we have the capital to do business."

Zhuo's mother broke down in tears as she spoke.

"Do you think everything will be smooth sailing from now on? When we were doing business, we were defrauded of money, our factory was burned down, and we were almost beaten to death. You don't know all the suffering we suffered!"

The grievances they had suffered over the years were revealed at this moment.

The old lady trembled: "How could it be? Your elder brother clearly said that he would bless you!"

Jiang Li couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"A fierce ghost, you expect it to protect your home? It's just a dream!"

The old lady collapsed on the ground. Zhuo's father was about to help her, but he hesitated and then retracted.

"Mom, brother... no! Where is that fierce ghost?" Zhuo's father asked coldly.

The old lady's hand subconsciously covered the small bag hanging on her waist. Obviously she was unwilling to hand it over, but she couldn't help it now.

Jiang Li tapped the mother bracelet, and Shi Kui took the small bag into Jiang Li's hand.

"give me back!"

The old lady still wanted to grab it, but Jiang Li cast a restraining spell to freeze her in place.

"Old lady, I'm sorry! I want this ghost!"

Jiang Li took away the ghost hiding inside and didn't even return the small bag.

Soul gathering bag, this is a good thing!