Chapter 20: The Yang Family's Matter Has Been Settled.
Ding! Received panic from a rich man, 1999 Emotional Value!
Ding! Received panic from a rich man, 1999 Emotional Value!
Ding! Received panic from a rich man, 1999 Emotional Value!
A notification sounded.
Chu Le listened to the news.
His joy had already been numbed.
fucking
Couldn't he just give her more at once?
How nice would it be to have a five-digit Emotional Value!
She insisted on giving him thousands.
Although it was indeed a good feeling to hear it ring out.
But this was too little.
It wasn't strong enough.
He still had to act big.
"Why don't you think about how to get hundreds of thousands of Emotional Value in one go next time?”
"I just don't know when I'll get the chance to act so tough.”
Chu Le scratched her chin.
He listened to the rich merchants 'self-attainments.
Chu Le laughed in his heart.
Who hasn't done something wrong in their life?
He didn't believe a single word these people said.
He was just scaring them.
Earning Emotional Value and improving his image in their hearts.
That was enough.
Chu Le looked at everyone meaningfully.
Something was flickering in his eyes.
However, it quickly calmed down.
It was just that his original unfathomable appearance.
Chu Le didn't say anything.
The pressure on the wealthy merchants was immediately filled.
This made them feel even more uneasy than if they were scolded.
Some of the merchants didn't even dare to look Chu Le in the eye.
Ding! Received panic from a rich man, 1999 Emotional Value!
Ding! Received panic from a rich man, 1999 Emotional Value!
Ding! Received panic from a rich man, 1999 Emotional Value!
"Alright, let's continue dealing with Old Master Yang's matter.”
Chu Le opened his fan again.
He gently fanned it.
He pointed at Old Master Yang's corpse.
At this moment.
Yang Sheng hurried over.
"Then, Master Chu, what should we do with my father's body?" he asked hesitantly.”
After Yang Shiyu heard that she had to continue dealing with Old Master Yang's matter, she was shocked.
He also suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart.
He ran over.
"Can my grandfather really rest in peace? His soul."
The two of them were really panicking now.
Previously, he had held a funeral for Old Master Yang.
He had been schemed against by others, causing Old Master Yang to be unable to rest in peace after his death.
Chu Le even stabbed him with her sword.
His soul had been severed.
Was it really useful to continue holding the funeral now?
Chu Le shook her head calmly.
"I only cut off a trace of Old Master Yang's resentment.”
"Old Master Yang's soul is still considered complete. It's just that it was suppressed by the array.”
"Wait for me to read my Taoist scriptures and help him ferry his soul.”
As he spoke.
Chu Le's hand flashed.
It was an ancient scripture called the Fortune Soul Returning Scripture.
It appeared in his hand.
A scripture that appeared out of thin air.
This caused Yang Shiyu and Yang Sheng to feel a sense of regret.
No matter how many times he had seen it.
Chu Le's ability to create objects out of thin air.
They were still extremely shocked.
"Then, how should we proceed with the funeral?" Yang Sheng asked hesitantly.”
Chu Le glanced at him.
Was this guy scared silly?
Did he need to tell her what to do with the funeral?
He saw Chu Le's eyes.
Yang Sheng felt a little ashamed.
"Father has already had an accident once. I don't want to cause Father to have no peace after the incident because I didn't do well.”
"Thus, I would like to ask for your guidance, Master Chu.”
As he spoke.
Yang Sheng was a business leader who had lived for almost half a century.
He steadied his body.
He bowed to Chu Le.
90 degrees.
He was extremely respectful.
Chu Le raised her eyes. This Yang Sheng knew how to behave.
"Change Old Master Yang's burial clothes, tidy up his appearance, and change the coffin to an ordinary one.”
"At that time, I will personally preside over the burial.”
"You don't need me to help you find a good place for such a small matter, right?”
Ding! Receiving Yang Sheng's gratitude, 3288 Emotional Value!
Ding! Receiving Yang Shiyu's gratitude, 4666 Emotional Value!
Yang Sheng hurriedly shook his head.
A look of gratitude appeared on his face.
"Of course not. I've already asked someone to look for him. There's no need to trouble Celestial Master Chu anymore.”
"The burial date is set to be two days later. Please rest well in the courtyard for the next two days. I will arrange everything.”
After saying that.
Yang Sheng immediately called out to the bodyguards and servants in the courtyard.
He began to deal with the bodies of Old Master Yang and the old man in the tunic suit.
His actions were swift and agile.
Chu Le played with the fan in his hand.
He sat on the armchair that Yang Sheng had ordered his subordinates to bring over.
He looked at everything leisurely.
At this moment.
Yang Shiyu walked to his side.
She skillfully made tea for him.
"Thank you for helping my grandfather, Chu Le.”
"I was wrong to say that about you earlier. I just can't bear to part with my grandfather.”
Chu Le looked at the teacup that Yang Shiyu brought over.
He sniffed it lightly, and the fragrance assailed his nostrils.
It was indeed good tea.
"It's a small matter. Don't worry about it."
Chu Le waved her hand and took a sip of tea calmly.
Yang Shiyu looked on calmly.
Chu Le didn't want to blame her at all.
She bit her red lips.
A hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes.
Then, the hesitation turned into determination.
"Chu Le, can I ask you something?”
"Didn't you open that black curtain? With that, he could see ghosts.”
"I want to!"
She hadn't finished her sentence.
Chu Le raised her hand.
He stopped her.
The expression on his face was extremely determined.
"No, you don't."
Yang Shiyu's face flashed with sadness.
"W-why?"
Chu Le stood up and waved her paper fan.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky.
"Everything in the world has its own laws.”
"There is a clear line between humans and ghosts.”
"Even if it's my closest kin, I can't break this ravine boundary.”
Ding! Received Yang Shiyu's sadness, 5888 Emotional Value!
Ding! Received Yang Shiyu's negative emotions, 2000 Emotional Value!
Chu Le waved her fan and closed it.
"I'm tired. Take me to rest."
Yang Shiyu wiped her tears.
He nodded lightly.
"Follow me."
At this moment.
She looked at Chu Le.
It was full of respect and worship.
The next day.
After Chu Le got up.
He followed the Soul Ferrying Sutra given by the system.
He had to ferry Old Master Yang's soul properly.
The white mat also officially began.
Chu Le was the biggest contributor to this matter.
The seat was even more central than Yang Sheng's.
Moreover, there was no one around him.
Yang Sheng was busy entertaining the guests and dealing with Old Master Yang's funeral.
As for Yang Shiyu, these two days…
He kept calling out to Chu Le.
However, this time, there were some university classmates who had a good relationship with her.
Therefore, he was quite busy.
As for those rich merchants who had seen Chu Le's methods before, they were all shocked.
Seeing that there was no one around Chu Le.
They all smelled an opportunity.
He sharpened his scalp and crawled to Chu Le's side.
They toasted, handed over their business cards, and left their contact information.
Such treatment.
Chu Le shouted in his heart,"Great!"”。
He was exhausted from pretending for two hours yesterday.
However, the returns were equally generous.
These people were all business leaders in Liangqing City.
It was worth it!
On the third day.
Finally, it was the day of Old Master Yang's burial.
At the place where he was buried.
He chose the back of the mountain behind the Yang Family Compound.
Chu Le took a look and nodded.
Although this place was closer to the Yang Family Compound.
However, the feng shui was indeed very good.
There was no backlash against the Yang family.
The Feng Shui master who picked the location for the Yang family was quite capable.
This time, Chu Le still maintained his original image of an expert.
His face was tall and cold.
"Those who are born in the year of chicken, dog, or ox, all retreat!”
Chu Le asked about Old Master Yang's zodiac sign.
He was born in the year of the horse.
During the burial, all the people who had conflicting zodiac signs had to avoid it.
This was common sense.
After everyone had left.
Chu Le threw out a yellow talisman.
The moment it was thrown out, it ignited.
Everyone present was shocked.
After Chu Le threw out the yellow talisman.
He closed his eyes and made a hand seal.
"The word 'Jinbao' is on top of your head, and your feet are on the lotus heart. Holding a treasure with both hands, it was good to meet the Five Yama Lord!”
Chu Legao shouted.
"Burial!"
Yang Sheng and the others who were prepared to carry the coffin hurriedly moved.
He carefully placed Old Master Yang's coffin into the pit.
He buried the soil.
Chu Le picked up the three incense sticks and pointed his fingers at them.
He gently brushed it over the three incense sticks.
Immediately, three wisps of incense lit up.
Chu Yue inserted the incense stick into the censer in front of the stele.
He muttered something.
"There is a direction to go to the vast mountains, and a few auspicious places are lost in Jichang. He was raised to the throne and lived in Nanyang forever. I've been entrusted with business and admired myself."
This was the Mountain Seal Script.
The dead were buried and the mountain was closed after burial.
This was the rule.
After reading.
Chu Le turned around.
His expression was calm.
"Seal the mountain!" he shouted.
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