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As soon as he entered the door, he saw a gray-haired old woman standing beside the bed. Seeing them coming in, the old woman turned around, and Fu Linyou was startled by her dry, wrinkled face, "This, this is?"

Could this old man be a ghost?

Fu Shenggan was more courageous. He looked at the blood-stained clothes on the old woman's body, and then looked at the tiles on the floor. There was nothing there. What else could he not understand?

It should be that the old lady floated into the innkeeper's room and scared the innkeeper.

That's right, ordinary people are not afraid of seeing ghosts.

Thinking about it this way, the innkeeper's screams like killing a pig can also be understood.

As soon as Shu Jiu saw the old lady, she immediately blocked Mingzheng behind her, although she didn't feel any danger from the old lady.

Mingzheng looked at her straight back and evoked a sweet smile.

Fu Shengqian, who was at the side, saw it by accident, and scratched his head in confusion. The way Mingzheng looked at the boss was too lingering, right?

Are girls so cute?

When the innkeeper heard the sound of the door slamming open, he moved down the quilt covering his body a little bit, exposing only a pair of staring eyes. When he saw an old woman standing beside his bed, his heart almost stopped. .

Seeing that it was Fu Shengqian who came in to save him, he quickly rolled over from the bed, ran to Fu Shengqian's side, and held his arm tightly, "Hero help!"

Fu Shengqian's attention was diverted from Mingzheng, and the corner of his mouth twitched, trying to save his arm, but the innkeeper's strength was too great, so he had to give up this idea.

He said: "Boss, don't be afraid, the old lady has no intention of attacking you."

A ghost wants to harm people, how will they have a chance to meet the innkeeper?

So, can you let go of your salty pig hands?

"Huh? Oh..."

The innkeeper tried his best to calm down and let go of his hand, but he still hid behind Fu Shengqian.

Xiao Mingyu stared at the blood on the old grandma's clothes, walked up to her, stroked the back of her old hand, and asked curiously: "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

The old grandma looked at Ming Yu with a pair of empty eyes, and saw his fair, chubby cheeks, those big round eyes, how much like her little grandson!

A flash of light flashed through her cloudy pupils, she held Ming Yu's hand stiffly, and muttered: "Tian Tian~ grandma's good grandson, you finally came to see grandma!"

But at this time, the little baby in Shu Jiu's jade pendant had a great reaction, he struggled to get out of the jade pendant, Shu Jiu's heart moved, and he let him out of the jade pendant.

Immediately after the baby saw the light again, he began to cry, crying inarticulately: "Come on, come on..."

After the old grandma heard her dreaming voice, a pair of old eyes immediately looked at the little baby. After a while, she shed blood and tears, and the whole person woke up from the dazed state.

"Grandma's Tiantian, so you are here, do you know how long grandma has been looking for you?"

After the old grandma regained consciousness, her movements became more sensitive, and she immediately floated to the baby's side and hugged him.

The little baby finally saw the familiar grandma, and the crying stopped, like a wounded little animal making a murmuring sound, which made people feel sad.

Now why Shu Jiu and the others still don't understand, their guess is correct, the baby's grandma is here.

The old grandma hugged her little grandson tightly and sang a song in a low voice, coaxing her little grandson to sleep as usual.

Seeing this picture of grandparents and grandchildren loving each other, the innkeeper bravely poked his head out from behind Fu Shengqian, "Grandma, do you think you can take your grandson out of my room? I'm afraid you are here."

The old lady hissed, and looked at him with a reproachful expression, "Don't say it so loudly, it will scare my precious grandson."

The innkeeper pursed his lips and dared not speak.

After a while, after confirming that the baby had no desire to sleep, the old grandma hugged him and sat on the sofa.

"I just heard you say that this is your room. That bastard actually sold our house."

Speaking of this, the old grandma's face was very gloomy and full of hatred.

The innkeeper was a little confused, "You mean this house used to be your home?"

What kind of luck is this for him, he seldom comes here on weekdays, who would have bumped into the original owner of the house as soon as he came.

I heard that the original owner of this house passed away for several years, so she still stays in the house and refuses to leave?

"Yes."

The old woman sighed, "Do you want to hear a story? Let me tell you about my grandson and I."

The grandmother's surname is Zhou, and she married into the Shen family. Everyone calls her Shen Zhou's.Grandma Zhou was not in good health when she was young, and she was always unable to conceive.It was not until she was in her 30s that she gave birth to her only son, Shen Guoqiang.

Shen Guoqiang is the old man of her and her husband. He has been doted on since he was a child, and he never gave the moon to the stars.

It is this kind of doting that makes Shen Guoqiang's character very selfish and selfish.By the time the husband and wife realized it, Shen Guoqiang's temper had already been formed, and no matter how much they tried, they couldn't change him.

Shen Guoqiang has been out of the society since he graduated from high school. Maybe he has the talent for business. After working hard for many years, he started a company. But in Beijing, where a brick can hit an official, his company is just average. .

In order to make his company bigger, Shen Guoqiang made friends with a metaphysician, who gave him advice on how to use Feng Shui to increase Shen Guoqiang's luck.

The only price is that the eyes of the feng shui array must be suppressed with the soul of Shen Guoqiang's youngest son Tian Tian.

When Shen Guoqiang heard that as long as the feng shui formation is complete, the Shen family can prosper for generations, and he agreed without hesitation.

Grandma Zhou overheard the conversation between her son and the feng shui master. Her heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She lost all warmth. She never thought that her son could be so cruel.

Tiger poison does not eat children, he is a human being, but he is not even comparable to animals.

She rushed out to beat Shen Guoqiang like crazy, and scolded him for a terrible death, but Shen Guoqiang pushed him down the stairs and fell to her death.

After she died, she did not see God, nor Hades. She was trapped in the house and witnessed her little grandson being strangled to death.

She wished she could kill Shen Guoqiang and the Feng Shui master, but she couldn't touch them, and it seemed like they couldn't see their own existence.

In desperation, she collapsed, and just wandered around the house every day calling her little grandson's name without remembering anything.

Until now, when she saw her little grandson again, her memory gradually recovered.

"I really hate why I gave birth to such a thing so desperately back then."

Grandma Zhou closed her eyes with regret.

"Grandma, don't cry, Ming Yu loves you."

Xiao Mingyu heard that his little brother was killed by his father, and when he thought of his vicious father, he couldn't help but feel the same hatred, and his heart was full of anger.

The innkeeper was speechless, Shen Guoqiang was too cruel.

"If Shen Guoqiang killed Tian Tian to change his luck, why did he sell this house?"

Fu Linyou was puzzled.

"I remember they said the name of the Feng Shui formation, called Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun."

Grandma Zhou also couldn't understand.

A cold light flashed in Shu Jiu's eyes, it turned out to be this formation!

Stealing the sky and changing the sun, as the name implies, is to steal other people's luck to increase one's own luck, so as to achieve the goal of prosperity.

Things like luck are illusory, as long as you don't believe in metaphysics, no one will think that your luck will be stolen one day.

"Stealing the sky for the sun, stealing other people's luck for your own luck, no wonder Shen Guoqiang would sell the house, he is stealing other people's luck."

As Shu Jiu said, he turned his attention to the innkeeper, "Now the owner of this house is you, which means that your luck has been artificially stolen."

The innkeeper didn't expect that the matter would involve himself. Remembering that the inn's business has been much less than before, he gritted his teeth in anger.

In business, the most important thing is to make money. Although his family is also rich, how can the money he earns be the same as what the family gives?

Now that I know that someone is going to cut off my fortune, isn't this the birthday man who hanged himself--does he think his life is too long?

Shen Guoqiang, you are dead.