Thanks for Xiaofeng's 5888 grains. Thank you. It wasn't until Yinshi that I sent uncle Huang Yong back to the underworld, and we all went back to Uncle Huang's home.

Huang Jianshu cooked a large bowl of noodles for us. After working hard all night, everyone was tired. After eating the noodles, I fell asleep on the table.

"what should I do next, nephew?" Asked the third uncle after breakfast the next day.

"I have the eight characters of Zhao Gang's birthday. I'm going to set up a array to deal with it, but I still need to prepare some materials." Zhao Gang has been a ghost for many years,...