I became the villain's deceased wife

Chapter 62 He is the Evil God

Xie Boqing was a little solemn today.

The plaque of the Xie Family Ancestral Hall fell off the door frame.

This is a big deal!

The ancestral hall contained tablets of the Xie family's ancestors. The falling of the plaque indicated that the ancestors did not approve of him as the patriarch.

The elders of the tribe had always thought that he was not up to the task, and now they had even more complaints.

When he was in a state of panic, the third brother Xie Bocheng gave him an idea and suggested that he should ask a wizard to calculate and find out what was hindering the fortune of the Xie family.

No one knows where this wizard came from, but he can actually light fire out of thin air from his palm. It's obvious that he is a capable person.

He said that the Xie family should have been prosperous, with many descendants, but recently they were affected by an evil spirit and their luck took a sharp turn for the worse. If nothing was done about it, the Xie family might be in danger of being destroyed!

Xie Boqing broke out in a cold sweat and asked the wizard what the characteristics of this evil spirit were.

The mage replied that this person was destined to be lonely and plagued by bad luck.

It may not be obvious in youth, but if a young man conflicts with his father, he may end up in jail at the very least, or even be killed.

It is even more terrible after he becomes an adult. Not only will he bring misfortune to his wife, mother, children and relatives, but anyone who has anything to do with him will also have a bad ending.

Xie Boqing was terrified.

After careful consideration, isn't this evil spirit Xie Yunzhe?

Just when he was about to ask someone to call him over, he heard that a fire broke out in the Xie family courtyard for no apparent reason.

It fits exactly what the wizard said about being plagued by bad luck!

So he discussed it with several elders and made an important decision.

When Xie Yunzhe and Song Tian came in, each family of the Xie clan sent a representative.

Xie Bosheng had originally gone to visit Liu, but when he heard that the patriarch had called him, he hurried over.

Looking at the room full of people, he had a bad feeling.

Fortunately, he knew that Liu didn't want to see the Xie family members, so he asked Sun to take her back to rest.

"Patriarch, uncles, I wonder what happened that made you call Yunzhe here today?"

Xie Yunzhe had a gloomy face, but he still behaved with dignity and a gentlemanly demeanor. He extended his hand and bowed to everyone in the hall.

"Yun Zhe!"

Xie Boqing glanced at Song Tian beside him with an unpleasant expression.

Last time this little girl came and caused a scene in the meeting hall, he was overwhelmed. Now he still feels a little scared when he sees her.

If I had known this earlier, I would have asked my son to warn her that women are not allowed to go to class.

"You have been back to the tribe for about three months, right?"

He retracted his gaze and looked at Xie Yunzhe.

No matter what, we must drive this evil star out of the Xie family today.

Xie Yunzhe nodded:

"Yes."

The three months in Xiejia Village were the most embarrassing three months in his life.

Of course, this can only be counted up to before Song Tian got married.

Xie Boqing sighed and patted him earnestly.

"A lot of things have happened to your family in the past three months. As the clan leader, I am also very sad..."

Song Tian's gaze fell on the mage behind him. The man was dressed in a monk's robe. Although his scalp was bald and had six scars, the top of his head was obviously slightly higher than that of a normal person.

It looks a little strange.

"But as the clan leader, I still have to put the overall interests of the clan first!"

Xie Yunzhe looked at him without knowing what was going on, and had a feeling that something bad was going to happen.

"If you have something to say, just speak up."

He was in no mood to listen to his false compassion.

Xie Boqing sighed again:

"Today, the plaque in the Xie family's ancestral hall fell off for no reason. Master Xuanqing calculated that someone had affected the Xie family's fortune. If they are not expelled from the family, the whole family may suffer."

Xie Yunzhe looked at him as if he were a fool, with a sneer on his face.

"The Master does not speak of strange things.

Although the clan leader did not pass the imperial examination, he did read the books of sages for a few years. How could he believe such nonsense? "

Xie Boqing's face turned pale and blue because of his criticism.

This kid's words are too choking.

Just as he was about to speak, Master Xuanqing behind him waved his whisk and called out his Dharma name:

"Amitabha, this donor, you are born with bad luck and loneliness. If you were alone, it would be fine, but if you involve your relatives, it will definitely bring disaster to them.

If my calculations are correct, your father had an accident a few years ago, right?"

Xie Yunzhe had a dark face and said nothing.

Song Tian couldn't bear it anymore.

"You stinky monk, stop talking nonsense here.

The whole Xie family knows about my father-in-law's affairs. You said he was doomed to be alone, but I am his wife, so how come I am fine?"

It's obvious that he's a charlatan.

I don't know which blind person hired him to frame Xie Yunzhe.

She swept her eyes around everyone in the hall, and finally landed on Xie Bocheng who was sitting in the corner.

Although the Xie family was unkind, they rarely found fault with others on purpose.

The only exception is Xie Bocheng.

"How dare you! This is a great monk from Qingyun Temple. How can a little girl like you slander him?"

Xie Bocheng dodged his gaze for a moment, then immediately slammed the table and glared.

Song Tian sneered:

"A high monk? I think he's just a charlatan. Do you believe everything he says?

I also said that you were a reincarnated evil spirit, bringing disaster to the world."

"How dare you! You, you you..."

Xie Bocheng blew his beard and glared at Song Tian again, and was so angry at Song Tian that he couldn't speak clearly.

Master Xuanqing was quite calm. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!

If the female donor doesn’t believe it, I can perform a ritual on the spot.”

As he spoke, he had a table set up in the hall, took out a porcelain bottle from his waist, and sprinkled some on Xie Yunzhe.

Then he muttered to himself and danced around, no one knew what he was doing.

Song Tian frowned.

Why does this look a bit like shaman dance?

Is this what he, a highly accomplished monk, should do?

Just as they were wondering, the man suddenly turned over his palm, and suddenly a cluster of bright flames appeared in his palm, which amazed everyone present.

Song Tian's eyes darkened. He was indeed a liar!

Then the monk put out the flame in his palm, covered his face with his sleeves while dancing, and quickly sprayed a mouthful of water at Xie Yunzhe.

A pool of red blood appeared in front of Xie Yunzhe.

Everyone was shocked:

"He...he he he...he is the evil spirit!"

The old monk raised his eyebrows and smiled, then calmly withdrew his posture, clasped his hands together and chanted his Dharma name:

"Amitabha."

Xie Yunzhe looked at the pool of blood in front of him, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Song Tian quietly approached him and gave him a few instructions.

Xie Yunzhe looked at her strangely and saw Song Tian nodded slightly.

"My dear uncles and elders, I will tell you the truth. When I was at home, my daughter also received some guidance from the gods. I also know a little bit about fortune-telling.

Since this wizard has a different opinion from mine, how about I offer my own calculations as well?"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this.

Xie Bocheng felt that she was being unreasonable.

"Song, this is where the Xie family elders hold meetings. How can you run wild here?"

As he spoke, Song Tian had quietly pulled a small ball of cotton from the tinderbox, held it between his two fingernails, and shook it in the air.

A small blue flame instantly jumped on her fingertips:

"The art of starting fire out of thin air is something that anyone can control. The fire starters you use at home are enough!"

Everyone was stunned again.

Is it really that simple?

But what the wizard did was miraculous.

Song Tian wanted to say that his performance was just more mature.

Master Xuanqing's face darkened:

"You ignorant boy, you have offended the gods, do you know that? Everyone has seen the blood on the ground, this cannot be faked!"

Song Tian smiled slightly and winked at Xie Yunzhe.

Xie Yunzhe understood, stepped forward and kicked Xuan Qing in the waist!

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