Weird fairy

Chapter 142 The Great God
The other party's words were beyond the two's expectations. My wife has become like that, and I don't want to cure it?

Holding the drum, Bai Lingmiao thought for a while, and persuaded with some hesitation: "Master, if you are really bewitched, you still need to be cured. The feeling of being bewitched is very unpleasant, and life is at stake. How about this, it doesn’t matter if I don’t get paid.”

Hearing this, Zhao Qin frowned suddenly, and slammed the tea saucer in his hand on the table beside him. "Chengxing, see off the guests."

Wang Chengxing, who was waiting on the side, stepped between his master and the two girls with a big step, and said with a three-point smile on his face: "It's not safe to walk at night at the girl's house. I will personally send the two of you home." Right. Where do you two live?"

Seeing that the other party was so utterly blocked, Chun Xiaoman sighed softly, stopped pressing, took Bai Lingmiao's hand and walked outside the house.

"Ahhh~~!" A miserable woman's cry shocked everyone present, and Zhao Qin's face was covered with a layer of gloom.

Hearing the pain in this voice, Bai Lingmiao really couldn't bear it. She turned around and looked at Zhao Qin who was still sitting there.

"Master Zhao, let me try it. I promise, even if it can't be cured, it won't hurt the slightest bit. The Xian family is not so unreasonable."

Chun Xiaoman on the side nodded and began to chime in. "Since other methods have been tried, how can we try our method? What if it is cured?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something, and her face suddenly became very sad. "Or you don't think of her as—"

Before he finished speaking, "Touch~!" The lacquered table was instantly smashed to pieces by Zhao Qin's fist.

His eyes widened, he stood up like an enraged lion, and a powerful aura rushed over his face in an instant.

"This old man never fights with girls, but if you speak rudely again, don't blame this old man for being rude!"

"Hee hee." A chuckle came from outside the dark room, instantly disrupting the atmosphere in the room.

"Who! End the battle!" Zhao Qin yelled in a low voice.The head transmission of the side doors on both sides.

Dozens of men dressed in short jackets surrounded him with various weapons in their hands.

With the shield in front and the gun in the back, there is a tacit understanding.

In full view of everyone, a blood-red embroidered shoe protruded from the darkness and stepped on the candlelight.

Behind the shoes, followed by a bride with a big red hijab.

This weird scene made everyone's expressions change, and they knew something was wrong.

Since they are walking darts and traveling for many years, the escorts will inevitably encounter some evil things, but they also have their own ways to deal with them.

"Pull the ink fountain! Lead the black dog!"

With the sound of stinging, the cotton thread soaked in black ink quickly formed a large net, blocking the road ahead.

A few whining black dogs were also brought into the crowd to wait.

"Wait, wait, you misunderstood." The anxious Bai Lingmiao walked through the ink net and led the two gods into the house.

As Bai Lingmiao approached, the escorts backed up with weapons raised.

"She's...my sister. She doesn't mean anything malicious." Bai Lingmiao tried hard to explain.But the effect is not good.

Just at this moment, a bodyguard with two mustaches came up to Zhao Qin's ear and whispered something.

"Master... the great dancer..."

After hearing what his apprentice said, Zhao Qin's expression began to change.

Feeling the tense atmosphere around him, Bai Lingmiao sighed helplessly. "Miss Xiaoman, why don't we go back."

She was really afraid of doing bad things with good intentions. In a fight, Bai Lingmiao was not afraid of getting hurt, but she was afraid that if Senior Brother Li got involved again, it would be a big trouble.

Brother Li has had enough troubles, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for him because of her own affairs.

In this kind of situation, Xiaoman can't care about his own little things, and when he walks out of the ink net, he is ready to take Bai Lingmiao out of the escort agency.

"Girls!! Please stop!" Zhao Qin walked forward sincerely, as if he had completely changed himself.

"Please trouble the two of you to help me with my wife's affairs. As long as it can make my wife feel better, you can ask for any conditions!"

"This..." The two of them looked at each other, both feeling very surprised, why the other party has such a big contrast between the front and back.

"Then since this is the case—" Bai Lingmiao just started to speak, when Xiao Man suddenly took a step forward. "We need to go back and talk to my other brothers."

The different reactions of the other party made Xiaoman feel that it is better to go to Daosuo.

After two sticks of incense, when the two who were accompanied by all the seniors were invited into the bodyguard again, the treatment was obviously different from just now.

The entire escort agency was brightly lit, and all apprentice escort masters stood there straight, welcoming the two of them.

Zhao Qin led them into the house along the corridor.While leading the way, he turned sideways and said, "Girl, you are right. There are some things that you really need to try. How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

Bai Lingmiao nodded with a nervous expression.

Part of the nervousness was naturally the overreaction of the Escort staff, and the other part of the nervousness was because it was the first time for her to do such a thing as exorcising evil spirits.

And the other party has such an attitude, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't cure it himself.

The Escort Bureau is not big, and there is an independent small room on the left side of the previous martial arts training ground, where Zhao Qin's wife was imprisoned.

There was a "creaking" sound, the door opened, and a low cry came from the dark room.

A bodyguard next to him stretched out the lantern in his hand, and the scene inside was instantly presented in front of everyone.

The house is not big, and the floor and walls are covered with thick hay. It looks clean and must be cleaned frequently.

A ragged, dirty, white-haired old woman, dragging a thick rusty iron chain on her feet, wandered around the house crying and completely ignoring everyone's gaze.

"Bitch has been like this since 30 years ago, and I really can't do anything about it." When Zhao Qin said this, there was a trace of pain on his face.

"Master Zhao, don't worry, I will do my best."

A little nervous, Bai Lingmiao glanced at the woman with the red hijab behind her, took a deep breath and walked beside her.

Grab the opponent's red hijab with your hand and lift it gently.

Those men who were curious about what they looked like under the red hijab were disappointed that there was actually a red hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks under the red hijab.

Bai Lingmiao pursed her lips and took a deep breath. After covering her own head with the red hijab in her hand, she handed the drum to the other party.

Xiaoman on the side used the sword in his hand to fend off the other personalities around him. "Let's spread out."

Feeling that the atmosphere was different, everyone in the Escort held their breath, not daring to pant.

The black nails tapped lightly on the drum.A sharp and even harsh female voice came from under the red hijab. "Please~God~le~~"

(End of this chapter)