Zhang Song's face calmed down, and he dispersed the crowd with the officials and said goodbye to me. I rode on my horse and saw the beggar peeking at the corner of the wall. I took out the little money left on my body and threw it to them, and hurriedly left before the beggar came around.

I wandered aimlessly on the street, with no money left and very hungry. Although I found Zuifeng Tower, it was still early before the time Zhang Song agreed. I thought about it and walked around Zuifeng Tower. I had a certainty in my heart, so I got off the horse and walked in.

I found a place by the window in the restaurant and called the waiter, and all the good wine and dishes were served. Soon the table was filled with hearty dishes, which was fragrant. I started to feast and poured the wine. Halfway through, Zhang Songren had already arrived.

I shouted, "Here."

"Master, it turns out that you have come here, these..."

I said, "It's pretty good, it tastes pretty good, I like it very much."

Zhang Song looked embarrassed, "I just wanted to tell you that you were waiting for me outside Zuifeng Tower, not planning to have a meal here."

I stopped in the air with the chopsticks holding the thing, "Didn't you say you're treating me to dinner at Zuifeng Tower? Why did you change your mind again?" I took the chopsticks and continued to stuff things into my mouth.

Zhang Song looked at the dishes on the table and his face turned into a pig's liver. When he saw the wine pot in my hand again, his eyes almost popped out, "I can't afford to sell this kind of wine to a pot of 100 taels of silver!"

"What's the hurry? Since you're here, sit down and eat." I slowed down my eating speed, on the one hand, to maintain my image in front of outsiders, and on the other hand, I was not very hungry.

"Oh, just eat it." Zhang Song's intestines were almost regretful.

"You have anything you want to ask."

Zhang Song said: "There are too many people here, it's inconvenient."

I called the waiter to pay the bill, and he reported an account. Zhang Song was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. I told him not to worry, so he asked the waiter to lower his head and said a few words in his ear. The waiter's face changed suddenly and he said respectfully: "Master, please wait a moment, I'll call the boss."

I waved my hand and said, "No need, we will leave first if we have urgent matters."

I said, "Let's go."

Then he got up and left, Zhang Song followed me, looked at the waiter in confusion, and the waiter said politely: "Let's go slowly."

After walking out of Zuifeng Tower, Zhang Song could no longer suppress the question in his heart, "Master, what did you say to him?"

"Do you think this restaurant is a bit weird?"

Zhang Song stood far away and looked at Zuifeng Tower. After a while, he said, "It's true. I always feel like I leaned a little to the left, and there was a little blank next to me."

I explained: "There is a cemetery under this restaurant. Now the owner of the cemetery is unhappy and starts to cause trouble underground. The restaurant leans left, which is a sign that it is about to close. The left side of the restaurant is so big that it will not be able to take over the wealth. That is, if Zuifeng Tower continues like this, it will sooner or later lose money."

Zhang Song suddenly realized, "So that's it. I understand. Taoist priest is really a god."

Zhang Song said: "Master, come with me, I have a very important thing to tell you."

"Walk."

Turn left and right, and come to a desolate suburb. If I hadn't believed in Zhang Song, I would have turned around and left long ago. I saw a house in a sparse forest. Although it was not very luxurious, it was considered a mansion in this era.

Zhang Song opened the lock, pushed open the door and asked, "Tao Master, look at the Feng Shui of this house?"

"If I say it's a haunted house, do you move?"

Zhang Song smiled embarrassedly, "This is my best residence, and I won't change it if I beat you to death." Then he said, "Master, please come in quickly."

The rockery pond used for decoration inside is very good. Suddenly, I heard a meow scream, and a white cat jumped out of the tree branch. Then he jumped into the grass and disappeared. Zhang Song said: "I just moved in for less than half a month, and the yard has not been cleaned."

"Sit in the Taoist priest's house."

There is no door to the main hall, just a curtain. After it is opened, it is the place to receive guests. Several wooden swords are hung on both walls.

"Master, I'll make tea for you."

I said, "No need to worry, just say anything if you have any questions, don't worry so much."

Zhang Song sat down, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Please save Qing'er."

I looked at his pious gaze and said in confusion: "It's clear, I don't know much."

"It's like that. I have a sister named Huaqing. When I was working in a brothel, I was pregnant with something worse than a beast. Although the child was not given a miscarriage, Huaqing's body has become weaker and sicker since then."

I asked, "I should have expected this kind of thing in brothels, why didn't I find a doctor?"

"I asked, but the doctor couldn't tell me any disease. But Hua Qing's health is getting worse day by day."

I said, "What does this girl named Huaqing have to do with you?"

Zhang Song looked at me, "It's... a brother-sister relationship."

I said, "If you disturb your compassion, you will be arrested in prison."

Zhang Song glanced at me, "We are not related by blood. We like her, and she likes me, but...I..."

"I don't have the ability to give her happiness, I can't afford the ransom from the brothel." Zhang Song said sadly.

"How is her condition?"

Zhang Song said: "I have been visiting her in brothel these days, and my face is getting worse day by day."

"Are you still having nightmares?"

Zhang Song nodded and said, "Did you still dream of the abolished child in your dream?"

"Master, how do you know? Are you too..." Zhang Song's face crawled with anger.

I waved my hand, "I won't go to the brothel."

I said, "She is probably plagued by a little ghost."

"Ah!" Zhang Song's face changed, "What should I do? Should I do a ritual to drive away evil spirits?"

"It's OK, but if the little ghost's yin energy is too strong, it's useless to do this."

I said, "And that little guy seems to be eyeing you too."

Zhang Song said in surprise: "What do you care about me? It's not my child."

"Ghosts will not harm people for no reason."

Zhang Song hurriedly said, "Master, you must believe me. I am innocent and have nothing to do with me.Master, you must save me. I don't want to die yet."

I said, "Don't be afraid first. This ghost baby has just targeted you for a while. If you haven't tortured enough, you won't kill you. Moreover, your Feng Shui for a house is indeed a bit strange. Is this passed down from your ancestors?"

Zhang Song wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "No, I bought it from someone else's low price."

"No wonder this is the case. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise you would be in trouble."
Chapter completed!