29 The Covenant of the Year
The cemetery became quiet in an instant, leaving only the rustling sound of the wind blowing dry grass.
Wang Bao looked at Yu Shangshu in horror, his heart twitched in his throat and he didn't dare to move.
Yu Shangshu stood blankly for a while, took a deep breath, looked at his hands, slowly turned around, and looked at Wang Bao.
He regained his appearance during his lifetime and became a handsome man with a tall figure and white face and long beard. His eyes became clear and his eyes softened.
But Wang Bao still swallowed nervously.
Shangshu Yu looked at Wang Bao, looked at Chen Taiji on the ground, then looked at the surrounding tombs, and asked blankly, "What is this place?"
"This is the ancestral tomb of the Yu family," Wang Bao said nervously.
Yu Shangshu was silent.
After a long time, he smiled playfully and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Shangshu Yu, wait!" Wang Bao called him, "We have a chess game..." Shangshu stopped, turned around and looked at him, clasped his fists, "I was unconscious before and offended the Taoist priest. Please forgive me. There is no need for that chess game..."
Seeing his attitude, Wang Bao knew that he had woken up. He then let go of his heart and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Shangshu!"
Shangshu Yu nodded, turned around and continued walking out.
"Where are you going?" Wang Bao asked loudly.
Shangshu Yu stopped and sighed, "Go and kill someone."
"Kill someone?" Wang Bao frowned, "Who is killed?"
"Killing Cao Bao's descendants," said Yu Shangshu, "I was killed by a traitor in the past and died of a court stick. Cao Bao set up a situation to harm me, and would become a ghost and become a ghost god, and then he would become a ghost god. In order to trap me, he made a covenant with me. Every year on the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, his descendants would play games with me. If I lost, they would continue to make money for his family. If I won, then the lives of all men and women in his family would be kept."
He turned around and looked at Wang Bao, "Now, Cao Bao's descendants are still one woman left. I want to kill her to fulfill the promise that year."
"Shu Yu, listen to me..."
Wang Bao was about to talk about the construction of the God of Wealth Temple, but his cell phone rang, and Wu Youyou's voice came from his ears, "Ass the phone, turn on hands-free."
Wang Bao was stunned for a moment.
Shangshu Yu glanced at him, turned around and continued walking out.
Wang Bao quickly called him, "Shu Yu, wait a moment!"
He took out his cell phone, answered the phone, turned on the hands-free, "Hey?!"
"Is it the King of Taoists?" Han Fang's voice came from his phone, "I am Yu Xiaozheng's wife Han Fang. I want to ask you to build a temple of God of Wealth for our ancestors of the Yu family."
Shangshu Yu was stunned and turned around.
"Okay!" Wang Bao said loudly.
"That's great," said Han Fang. "Master, I don't know much about this, so I have to trouble you with the site selection, design, supervision and consecration. It's not easy for our ancestors. There is no budget for this matter, so you can spend as much money as you want."
"Okay!" Wang Bao looked at Shangshu Yu and said loudly, "Build the Temple of Wealth, shaping a golden body for your ancestors, and offering it to generations. This is fine, I will do my best to do it!"
"Thank you, Taoist priest."
Wang Bao hung up the phone and said to the Shangshu, "Did you hear it? She wants to build a temple for you, and she and her descendants will worship you for generations!"
Yu Shangshu was silent.
Wang Bao came to him and said, "You were a righteous minister in your previous life. Cao Bao framed you, and he and his descendants died! But this girl is a good person. She is not disrespectful to me at all, and she is even more respectful to you. You are now the God of Ghost and Wealth, and you can no longer enter the cycle of reincarnation. If you don't have a place to settle down, your soul will be scattered in the future. The girl wants to build a temple for you. With the temple, you will be the real God of Wealth. Please give her a chance to atone for the Cao family and spare her..."
Yu Shangshu was silent for a long time and sighed.
"Okay, since that's the case, I'll let her go." He looked at Wang Bao, "For this matter, Taoist priest will be working."
"I must do my best!" Wang Bao said.
Shangshu Yu nodded and looked at the surrounding tombs, "These are all descendants of Cao Bao. They used the Nine Bureaus to make plans for generations. Now that the Cao family is out of the way, I will ask the Taoist priest to level it up and build the Temple of God of Wealth here."
"Okay!" Wang Bao nodded.
Shangshu Yu didn't say anything else, he clasped his fists at him, turned around and walked a few steps, turning into black air and flew away.
Wang Bao breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and quickly walked to Chen Taiji, and picked him up, "Taiji! Taiji!..."
Chen Taiji was unconscious.
Wang Bao was very anxious, "Tai Chi! Tai Chi! Wake up! Wake up!"
Wu Youyou showed off her figure and walked over.
When Wang Bao saw him coming, he asked for help immediately, "Young Master, please take a look at Tai Chi..."
Wu Youyou came to Chen Taiji, looked carefully, and comforted Wang Bao, "He is fine, he is just consumed too much and exhausted. Take him back, burn hot water, take him bath, and after soaking until he vomits blood, carry him to the bed, cover him with a few more quilts, and wake up tomorrow, and you will be fine."
Wang Bao was relieved, "Okay!"
He picked up Chen Taiji and asked Wu Youyou, "Shu Yu... is it okay?"
"It's okay," Wu Youyou said, "You go back to heal Tai Chi first. Tang Ning and I will go to Xishan Jingshou to pick up the car after a while. Then, we won't go in and disturb you. As for the temple building later, you can do it, and I don't need to participate."
Wang Bao understood what he meant and nodded, "Okay! I'll do the temple building! Young Master, thank you!"
Wu Youyou smiled slightly, "You're welcome."
He clasped his fists at Wang Bao, turned around and walked a few steps, his figure flashed and disappeared.
Wang Bao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Taiji in his arms, and smiled with relief.
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Chapter completed!