When Su Qing took Song Zhi back, Song Yuan was furious at home.
After Song Zhi went out, Song Yuan checked the accounts.
Originally, Song Daguan was worried that his son would encounter some difficulties, but he was too shy to tell him. So I thought that if there was really a problem, he would secretly help.
It doesn't matter if you check it, you will find a big thunder.
It turned out to be a loss on the books, and it started two years ago. Mother and son were afraid that Song Yuan would find out, so they kept demolishing the east wall to make up for the west wall. It’s all because Song Ji’s brand name is strong enough, otherwise someone would have come to collect debts.
Fortunately, Song Zhi was brought back by Su Qing, otherwise he would just carry the knife with all his heart.
"Chief Immortal, this bastard doesn't deserve your respect!" Song Yuan gritted his teeth. "This bastard, I'm so disappointed. I, I..."
Song Yuan was really angry and crazy.
Seeing my son and Su Qing together, I would be able to make him look pretty under normal circumstances. But now, not even the Immortal Chief could suppress his disappointment.
Losing business is secondary, the main reason is cheating. Unexpectedly, the son he valued most was completely different from what he imagined.
"I have no interest in your family affairs." Su Qing said: "The relationship between me and you must be settled today."
"Chief Immortal, you..." Song Yuan was startled and his mind calmed down instantly. At the same time, he also noticed that his son was in a coma.
Su Qing stepped into the central hall, followed by the unconscious Song Zhi.
Song Yuan didn't hesitate and hurriedly followed behind. Mrs. Fang was very worried when she saw her son, and she also picked up the hem of her skirt and chased after him.
After arriving at the house, Su Qing threw Song Zhi to the ground and raised his hand to pinch him. A white light slowly rose, and several scenes and illusions emerged in the room.
Immortals can deduce past and present lives, and do not imitate heretics in searching for souls. Currently, all those involved in cause and effect are present, and the conditions for deriving mortal doom have been met.
In the first scene, Song Zhi was blocked in a room by a group of people demanding payment, and some even claimed to go to the government to file a complaint. Song Zhi wrote down a lot of usury IOUs, and everyone let him go.
In the second scene, Song Zhi passed by a mountain inn and heard someone calling while resting at night. He stumbled into a forest and encountered many ghosts and monsters, which pounced on him with their teeth and claws.
In the third scene, the female ghost suddenly appears, blocking other ghosts and saving Song Zhi. He took Song Zhi to escape and returned to Ningzhou Mansion.
In the fourth scene, the female ghost conjures a house in the wild and reaches an agreement to cooperate with Song Zhi. Song Zhi took people to the house, and the female ghost weaved cloth for him, each person changing a piece of cloth.
In the fifth scene, Song Zhi is overjoyed with the beautiful cloth, while the female ghost absorbs the essence of the person who was deceived. When the person is sucked dry and dead, the corpse is turned into silk to weave cloth.
"Beast, this beast..." Song Yuan kept trembling.
"I thought it was just a shortfall in the accounts, but I didn't expect that I actually conspired with a ghost to harm people. If it weren't for the wise eyes of an immortal, I would have been deceived by this beast for the rest of my life."
"It won't take that long." Su Qing said: "The female ghost is not just a bewitcher, she needs a physical body. If she absorbs enough essence, she will get into your son's body. More than half of the direct blood relatives of the Song family will be harmed by it."
Song Yuan's mouth opened wide.
Su Qing continued: "The female ghost has been killed, and there is only a trace of residual thoughts left on Song Zhi's body. As long as you light the peace incense, the residual thoughts will be burned away. However, your son will not survive, and there will be at least ten more. date."
Song Yuan was shocked again.
He was angry with his unfulfilled son, but never thought he would die.
"Master, Zhi'er can't die! You have to save him... Please, please save him..." Mrs. Fang started to cry loudly.
"Immortal..." Song Yuan tentatively said: "This bastard really deserves to die, but he is also deceived by ghosts and evil spirits. As the saying goes, a prodigal son never returns with money. Do you think you can give him a chance to change his ways?"
"Of course you can." Su Qing said: "Enter reincarnation to atone for the sins of the previous life."
The first half of the sentence made both Song Yuan and Mrs. Fang happy, while the second half made both of them feel chilled.
Mrs. Fang just cried sadly, but Song Yuan was really unwilling.
He spent a lot of effort to cultivate this son, and he has already defaulted to being the future heir of the Song family. He has indeed handed over business over the years, and Song Zhi is already fulfilling part of his responsibilities. The problem with the accounts this time cannot be ruled out because of lack of experience.
If you think about it carefully, maybe you shouldn't put the burden on your son too early. Give him more time to grow up, and it won't be the same as it is now.
"I, I can give him the opportunity." Song Yuan gritted his teeth. "Don't help me prevent death, just save him."
Mrs. Fang was in a daze. "Master, you..."
"People can only grow after experiencing setbacks. I believe Zhi'er can grow after this." Song Yuandao: "My life is not important, what is important is inheritance and continuation. If the inheritance is gone, what is the use of a thousand years of protection? "
Mrs. Fang bit her lips without saying a word, looked at her unconscious son, and then turned to look tentatively at Su Qing.
"If your obsession is too deep, it will eventually become a demonic obstacle." Su Qing shook her head. "I will not interfere with your decision, but this is a gift given to you. You may not want it, but it cannot be transferred."
Song Yuan was speechless, not knowing what to say.
"No more incense, no more!" Mrs. Fang seemed to have thought of something. "He will die if he lights the incense, but will he die if he doesn't?"
"If God does evil, you can still violate it. If you do evil yourself, you will not live." Su Qing said no more and looked at Song Yuan. "I will only ask once, do you still want your fate?"
Song Yuan opened his mouth, but didn't dare to answer.
Su Qing sighed softly and wanted to speak.
At this moment, the door to the room was knocked open, and two sturdy figures rushed in.
"Yes, of course we do!"
They are Song Yuan's eldest wife Wang and his eldest son Song Ren.
"Old fool, where did all that energy you had back then go?" Wang seemed to have turned back into the shrew she once was, grabbing Song Yuan's collar and yelling.
"What did you say when you first came back? Set up family rules! My father and brother obeyed you and watched me memorize the family rules every day. I can't read, so you forced me to learn to settle accounts. But over the years, Think about what you have done..."
Mrs. Fang was a little anxious and came over to talk to Mrs. Wang. "What are you doing? How dare you be rude to me..."
Mrs. Wang turned around and threw Mrs. Fang down, then hit her one after another. "Bah, I am the wife and you are the concubine! You have no right to speak. It was you who confused me and ruined this family..."
Mrs. Fang screamed after being beaten, while Song Ren helped his somewhat confused father.
"Dad, my son is not very smart, but he knows that living a long life is not about living a prosperous life. The silk and satin business has lost money, so we will sell it out. If the money we owe is not enough, Mihang can pay it. As long as the family is safe, what else can we do? All strong."
Song Yuan's chaotic eyes gradually became clear.
"The family is safe...yes, safe and fragrant...immortal..."
Only then did Song Yuan suddenly realize that Su Qing was no longer there. But there was an extra piece of incense on the offering table. A voice that came from nowhere sounded faintly in his ears.
"Luxury and tranquility have their own merits. The rich are brilliant, but the poor are also elegant. Incense only keeps the family safe, and seeking bad luck is not one of them. You and I have exhausted our predestined relationship, so we can do our best in the future..."
"Immortal..." Song Yuan and his family knelt on the ground and started crying again.
…
God has done evil, but it can still be violated. It is your own fault, and you must not indulge in it. Evil, disaster.魭, escape. It is said that natural disasters can be avoided, but self-inflicted disasters cannot be avoided.
"Shangshu·Volume 8·Taijia No.6"
Note: This is true, not made up.
