Chen Qian also did not believe in Ye Sui’s capability. He wanted to convince Chen Xin first that Master Wu was the one who could solve his problems.

  Chen Qian sincerely faced Master Wu. “Master, when are you going to start? Have you brought your stuff?”


  Master Wu raised his hand, waved the mirror in front of the crowd, and said meaningfully, “There are not many things, just this is fine.”


  Chen Qian looked at the mirror, which was deep in color and had traces of primitive simplicity. At first glance, it was a treasure with high significance.

  Heavenly Master’s things were truly extraordinary.

  Chen Qian said, “Alright. Master, let’s start.”


  Master Wu nodded his head. He went around the room in a solemn manner. His bright eyes swept every corner, seemingly looking for a ghost, but in fact, he didn’t see anything.

  Finally, Master Wu walked up to Chen Xin and said in a grave tone, “There are no ghosts in the house. But, your mind is evil.”


  Ye Sui watched Master Wu’s display with boredom. At this moment, she caught a glimpse of a dark figure in the room. It was the ghost Aunt, who loved dancing in their plaza square. Why is she here?

  Aunt Zhang was coincidentally passed by this place. Unexpectedly, she saw her son, Master Wu. In an instant, she turned furious, went directly to the front of Master Wu, and started swearing.

  “You’re an unfilial son! I’m dead, but you won’t even burn clothes for dancing!”


  Master Wu was talking nonsense. As soon as he looked back, he saw the aunt ghost’s murderous face, which scared him almost to his knees.

  At this time, how he hoped he didn’t have any supernatural skills. He said incoherently, “Mom…… why are you here?”


  Aunt Zhang became even angrier when she thought about how the dance clothes of other aunts changed one by one while she wore the same torn dress.

  “You have such a good life: eating well, drinking, and embracing beautiful women. Why didn’t you think of burning clothes for me?”


  Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered something, and an eerie red light flashed on her face. “In addition, since you don’t even burn me dance clothes, why burn a paper-mache head for me?”


  Wu Tianshi ran away while covering his head and defended himself. “I was afraid of your loneliness?”


  Aunt Zhang patted her thigh and shouted from the sky, “Because of your unfilialness, in front of those young ladies, I lost my face! I don’t even know how to look at them now!”


  Ye Sui watched Aunt Zhang pick up the broom and knock on Master Wu’s head. “I’ll kill you, you unfilial son!”


  The others saw a broom flying out of thin air and heading for Master Wu since they could not see the ghost. Master Wu scurried around the room, screaming from time to time, “Mom, don’t hit my face!”


  “Ouch—My ass is going to be smashed!”


  Ye Sui and Chen Shu: “.……”


  Chen Qian felt ashamed, saying that he was a successor of Maoshan Sect, yet how could he be like this upon seeing a ghost?

  In the end, ghost Aunt Zhang was also tired and said sadly, “Come with your mother. Being a disgraceful man, if you become a ghost, you will not be at the end of the list, at least.”


  She reached out her hand and threatened to pull Master Wu away.

  Master Wu burst into a cry. “Mum—”


  All they heard was a loud cry from Wu Tianshi. Then he plopped down on his knees facing Ye Sui and kowtowed three times.

  “Bang!”


  “Miss Ye, save me, please! Don’t let my mother take me away!”


  A 40-year-old man knelt on the ground, sobbing and crying. Ye Sui frowned. Being kowtowed by such a big man might have shortened her life.

  Before Ye Sui could speak, Chen Shu frowned and said coldly, “Get up!”


  Aunt Zhang avoided taboos like Chen Shu. She kicked Master Wu quickly. “Didn’t you hear what Mr. Chen said? You’re such a disgrace; get up for me!”


  Master Wu was kicked sideways and stood up while trembling. He did not dare to look at his mother, just staring at Ye Sui imploringly. “Miss Ye, please help me.”