Three times married to Yama

I raised my hand, and the Spirit-Crossing Fan appeared in my palm. I gently pointed the fan at the Dream Beggar Ghost, "If you disagree with my proposal, then I also know a little bit of martial arts."

The powerful force emanating from the Ferryman's Fan caused the Dream Beggar Ghost's body to tremble violently, its eyes filled with sorrow.

"I'm just so unwilling to accept it. Why can he live a good life while I died such a miserable death? They ate my flesh and drank my blood. Why are they allowed to live so well?"

"I can't even afford a decent meal. All I want is a decent meal..."

My eyes flickered. It was indeed pitiful that the beggar in the dream had died without a complete corpse. Old Master Wang knew that the child was still alive, but he still used his knife to kill him, which was indeed a sin.

I said to the elderly couple, "Thinking that its resentment has been dispelled, perhaps only you two will receive the punishment you deserve. Although the incident happened forty years ago, there is always a price to pay for wrongdoing."

"You two should go to the police station and explain the situation yourselves. As for your fate, let the law decide."

Grandpa Wang and Grandma Zhou nodded repeatedly with tears in their eyes.

I looked at the begging ghost again, "And if you still don't want to leave, then it's the same thing I said before: you can't take their lives, you can't make them worship you, until you're willing to leave."

"This is the best outcome for you. Once your resentment is completely dispelled, you can be reincarnated and reborn into a good family in your next life."

The begging ghost remained silent, pondering my words. It was unlikely that its obsession could be eliminated instantly; it could only be dealt with gradually.

After a long while, it slowly nodded its thin head. "Alright, seeing how sincere you are, I'll spare their lives for now, but I have one more request."

"What are your requirements?" I asked.

The begging ghost stuck out its tongue and licked its lips, its eyes filled with longing. "I want to eat, I want lots of food. I want to know what it feels like to be full."

In today's society, it's easy to have enough to eat. I nodded, "You'll be able to eat your fill every day from now on."

Then I said to Sister Jiang, "From now on, prepare a set of chopsticks and bowls for every meal you have. Remember not to neglect them, otherwise if he gets angry again, I won't be able to save you."

We can still save them, but let's make it sound serious so they don't take it lightly.

Sister Jiang nodded repeatedly in agreement, and after receiving the assurance, the Dream Beggar Ghost re-entered Wang Jiancheng's dream.

"Then, I'll go make something to eat right now. He was so pitiful before. From now on, as long as we have something to eat, we will never let him go hungry."

I nodded. "Go ahead."

The Ferry Fan did not absorb the Dream Beggar Ghost's obsession; perhaps its obsession will only be resolved through the Wang Jiancheng family's gradual offerings.

After Yunfu and I escorted Sister Jiang and her family home, we left.

When I left, Sister Jiang gave me my payment. The original amount was 500 yuan, but she gave me 1,000 yuan and kept thanking me.

I didn't refuse. After reminding her of some precautions, I left with Yunfu.

On the way back, Yun Fu kept staring at me, as if flowers were blooming on my face.

"Master, can't I really go to your house?" Yun Fu asked me.

I calmly stared ahead and answered decisively, "No."

"Why not?" he asked, "Just because there are other men in your family?"

I nodded. "Yes, that's one reason."

"And what is the second one?"

I gave a cold laugh. How could I not know what he was up to?

No one likes being controlled by a bell, including myself.

"Secondly, I'm afraid that when I'm sleeping at night, you'll strangle me and steal my bell."

Upon hearing this, Yun Fu scoffed, her gaze icy and intensely aggressive. "Ah Yin, one day I will obtain the Three Pure Ones Bell, and then I will decide who is the slave."

My dad was right. We absolutely cannot let Yun Fu get the Three Pure Bells, or he'll kill me first.

"Alright, we don't need you here anymore, you can go back."

With one hand on the steering wheel and the other ringing the bell, Yun Fu gave me a resentful look before disappearing into the passenger seat.

When I got back to the villa, it was already morning. I yawned deeply. Even though my body was not functioning properly and I didn't feel any pain, why did I still feel sleepy?

If I weren't sleepy, wouldn't I be able to get so many things done?

As soon as I stepped into the house, I sensed that something was off about the atmosphere.

After spending these days together, the boy and girl have become quite relaxed in this home. When they don't have anything to do, they play games on their phones, and Yan Jinyue isn't as strict with them.

At this moment, the two little boys and girls stood straight in the living room like telephone poles, looking exactly like two paper figures.

"What are you doing? Why are you standing here as punishment?" I walked over and sat down on the sofa, giving them a strange look.

The two little ones' eyes darted frantically upstairs, and I knew immediately that they must have upset Yan Jinyue.

I turned to look upstairs and saw Yan Jinyue's tall figure slowly descending the spiral staircase.

Yan Jinyue seemed a little different today than before, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what was different.

He was still dressed in black, with a long coat over it. There was an exquisite blue flame on the hem of the coat, and his hair was completely combed up, revealing his smooth and beautiful forehead. The cinnabar between his eyebrows was more clearly visible, and there was an unyielding coldness in his deep eyes.

I got up and walked over to greet him.

"Good morning." I waved to him. "How was last night's late-night snack?"

As I was speaking, Yan Jinyue had already come down the stairs and was standing in front of me.

He lowered his eyelids slightly and looked down at me.

"Stay away from me," he said coldly.

what?

My smile froze. What happened? Did I offend Yan Jinyue?

Wasn't he quite gentle and polite before? Why do we have to stay away from him now the moment he opens his mouth?

I silently took a few steps back, distancing myself from him.

Wait a minute, I remember that Yan Jinyue didn't have cinnabar between her brows after she came to the mortal realm.

How come it's happening again now?

I tiptoed to the girl's side and whispered, "What's wrong with your lord today?"

After quickly glancing in Yan Jinyue's direction, the girl replied to me in a low voice, "Reporting to Madam, this Lord of the Mansion is the real one."

I,"?"

My true self? !