The funeral is not over yet, and the relatives rushed into my house, claiming that this is the house my father left behind, and they have a share of it.

After speaking, they sold and divided the property right in front of me.

The only person who treated me kindly, my grandmother, cried out and cursed these unworthy descendants. Obviously, we all share the same blood, so how can they bully a child like me?

I didn't say a word, I just deeply remembered their distorted faces.

Afterwards, I lived with my grandmother. Not long after, I met a wandering Taoist. He looked at my fate and said that I would cause a bloody storm in the future. If I didn't follow him, my hands would be stained with blood and I wouldn't have a peaceful end.

At the age of eight, I went up the mountain and studied diligently for twenty years, honing my mentality.

At the age of twenty-eight, I came down the mountain!

Before leaving, my master sighed, "Disciple, this twenty years of hard cultivation will be destroyed in an instant. Take care of yourself."

I was very reluctant to leave my master, but I knew that the time for blood debts to be paid had finally come!

Because I received news of my grandmother's passing, when she was alive, she did not want to see me take revenge on those relatives. I promised her.

Now, everything is over!

On the way back home, I spent three days and three nights walking into the old mountain full of thorns, without sleep, and found a wild grave. I dug out a box of gold from it.

This is the direction I determined by relying on Feng Shui mysteries. The owner of the grave had no name, but he was rich and noble in his lifetime, and in death, his lineage was cut off, unable to reincarnate.

I also found three black crows, decapitated them, and sprinkled their gushing blood on the treasures of gold and silver.

After doing all this, I smiled contentedly.

And this move is the famous Banishing Technique.

I want those poor relatives of mine, just like the owner of this grave, all their families to perish, never to be reborn!

With this box of treasures, I returned to my grandmother's long-lost home.

My grandmother left a will that the house was left to me, but I knew that I couldn't keep this house. They would treat me like before and take the house away.

As expected, as soon as they heard news of my return, those poor relatives immediately flocked over.

"You haven't been back for over twenty years, why should the old lady leave the house to you? Everyone who should be here deserves a share!"

"The old lady is biased, always thinking about you. We adults can overlook small matters, but this house is such a valuable property, it can't belong to you alone!"

"Sell it quickly and go back to your mountain!"

"Don't agree? Then don't blame us for turning against you..."

Dozens of relatives ranted and raved in front of me, trying to force me to give up everything, just like they did over twenty years ago, taking away my father's compensation and my mother's life.

Fresh in my memory!