After the Founding of the People's Republic of China, It Is Not Allowed to Become a Spirit, Even If the Taoist Priest Comes!

Ten years ago, there was a prominent family in the back hills of Qingcheng, but they were wiped out overnight. When the police arrived, they saw Wang Hexiang kneeling on the ground covered in blood. A lame old Taoist walked tremblingly behind him. "It's not that I won't retaliate, the time has not yet come." When Wang Hexiang saw this, he rolled and crawled and knelt down in front of the old Taoist. "Master Taoist, save me, Master Taoist, save me!" "To untie a bell, you have to tie it. You owe it, and it's time to pay it back." Wang Hexiang stopped talking. The police were about to take him away. He suddenly turned around and said "Taoist Priest, I want to ask you something." "I adopted a child seven years ago. He has a red mole on his chin. Last night I kicked him out of the house. If you meet him, please take him in. I will die without regrets!" When the old Taoist saw him crying, he agreed Ten years later, the old Taoist had passed away, so Xiaodao opened a Feng Shui shop in Qingcheng Mountain Town. Until one day, a handsome young man of 17 or 18 years old appeared with a very conspicuous red mole on his chin. "Boss, are you looking for a part-time job?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.