Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Fu Jiayou, who was scolded, bent over and flicked Qin Yisheng on the forehead.

He rubbed the red skin like a pet and sighed, "You're so naughty."

Qin Yisheng's eyes turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Jiayou, let me go now. I'll pretend this never happened, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

He will definitely kill this little bastard!

The hand that Fu Jiayou used to gently rub Qin Yisheng's forehead paused slightly.

His deep red eyes passed through the dangerous dark light, and he stared at Qin Yisheng for a long time.

After a moment, he said with a smile: "It's not a good habit to threaten the owner, but it doesn't matter. I like challenges."

Just when Qin Yisheng was about to say something, Fu Jiayou's fingertips fell on his eyebrows.

A golden light flashed, Qin Yisheng slowly closed his eyes, and his tense face relaxed.

Fu Jiayou's eyes showed a hint of amusement, and he chuckled: "It's better to be lovable when you're asleep."

The tall and straight young man has a very cold temperament, and he no longer has the innocence of a sunny boy.

A pure yang body is simply a great tonic.

Fu Jiayou stared at Qin Yisheng with the predatory look of a wild beast looking at its prey.

He checked the time, turned and left the room.

Before leaving, don’t forget to put up a safety barrier in the room.

*

The old residence of the Qin family.

Fu Jiuqing slept from afternoon to late at night. When he woke up and opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was Qin Baichen's classical sleeping face with picturesque features.

She sat up, got out of bed gently, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and left the room.

She hadn't eaten for more than twelve hours, so the first thing she did when she woke up was go to the restaurant downstairs.

Because she was pregnant, Qin Baichen ordered the kitchen to prepare food for her to eat at any time 24 hours a day.

Fu Jiuqing just walked into the restaurant and met the servant who was keeping watch.

"Madam, you are awake. The kitchen is warm with nourishing porridge and several dishes that Mr. Qin ordered to prepare for you."

He helped Jiuqing walk to the center of the restaurant and found a seat to sit down.

She said to the servant who was following her: "Bring them all up."

"Yes--"

The servant bowed and left, his steps hurried without losing rhythm.

Fu Jiuqing leaned on the seat in a relaxed posture and turned on the screen of his mobile phone.

It showed several missed calls and a text message from Cheng Yuncheng.

There was no note on the missed call, but Fu Jiuqing could tell it was Fu Wenjun at a glance.

She moved her fingertips quickly, deleted the record, and clicked on the message sent by Cheng Yuncheng.

[Cousin, Fu Jiayou is going to Fujia. I can’t stop him. He Rongsheng, Hao Ziyin, I will go with him. If anything happens, cousin, you have to come to the rescue. I heard that there is a ghost in Fujia. What scapegoat is Mo'er's ghost looking for? ]

The series of news made Fu Jiuqing's eyebrows pound.

On the first day she brought Jiayou into the Qin family, the brat followed him to the Fu family.

Fu Mo'er is a person who died in vain. After death, he will turn into a fierce ghost and do evil.

She was not worried about Fu Jiayou's safety. Cheng Yuncheng and He Rongsheng, two ordinary people, could not withstand the evil spirit of the evil ghost.

As for Hao Ziyin, he is somewhat capable, but it is difficult for him to handle Fu Moer alone.

Fu Jiuqing stared at the phone with cold eyes. The screen suddenly dimmed, reflecting her outstanding face with a soft smile but no smile at all.

Several servants brought the food at a suitable temperature and just right for your mouth.

Fu Jiuqing put down the phone, picked up the tableware on the table and started enjoying the missed dinner and midnight snack.

She took a sip of the fragrant porridge and suddenly asked, "Is there a car out at this time?"

The nearest servant replied: "Yes, madam, are you going out? Shall I notify the convoy to pick you up?"

Fu Jiuqing nodded: "Let them come back in half an hour."

*

Support the family.

Three limited edition sports cars were parked in front of Fujia.

Chi Yingxuan got off the red sports car at the front.

Fu Jiayou, Cheng Yuncheng, Hao Ziyin, and He Rongsheng, who got off the car behind, walked forward.

Five people stood at the door of Fujia hung with white sails. There were only a few street lights on, and the atmosphere was dark and gloomy.

Cheng Yuncheng pinched his arm in his sleeve and felt goosebumps coming out all over his body.

He complained in a low voice: "It's so cold. It's just autumn. Why does it feel like winter is coming soon."

Hao Ziyin looked around with vigilant eyes, and the whistling cold wind hit his delicate face with a tense expression.

He warned in a deep voice: "It's not the weather, it's the overcast atmosphere here."

It happened that at this moment, He Rongsheng saw several ghostly figures flickering in the courtyard of Fujia, wandering like ghosts.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Look at the Fu family's yard. Is there anything there?"

Everyone looked around and saw that the sparse branches in the courtyard were blown by the wind and made strange sounds.

In this peaceful atmosphere, although no ghosts were found, it still gave people a creepy feeling of suffocation.

Hao Ziyin, who had dealt with evil spirits, stared at Fujia's courtyard with a heavy gaze and felt a powerful ghostly aura coming towards him.

The feeling that Fu Jia gave him was too evil, and the rotten smell exuding in the air was not something that ordinary ghosts could possess.

An inexplicable fear arose in his heart, and his intuition told him that this place was very dangerous and he must stay away as soon as possible.

Hao Ziyin licked his lips nervously and turned his head to stare at Cheng Yuncheng and He Rongsheng.

He said with a command tone that could not be refused: "You two get out of here immediately!"

Cheng Yuncheng is the most favored young cousin of the Qin family, and He Rongsheng is the direct descendant of the family.

If something happened to these two people, Hao Ziyin didn't dare to think how much responsibility he would have to bear.

Cheng Yuncheng and He Rongsheng had already retreated.

Upon hearing Hao Ziyin's words, the two of them nodded immediately.

They are not stupid people who know the danger but still take risks.

"Oh!"

At this moment, there was a banging sound at the door of Fujia.

Everyone followed the sound, helped Jiayou stand in front of the door with one hand in his pocket, and calmly retracted his long legs.

He turned to Hao Ziyin and said, "Would you like to go in and play?"

Fu Jiayou smelled the rotten stench in the air and the shrill roars hidden in the house, knowing that the ghosts of the Fu family were not worth mentioning.

If it were in the underworld, it wouldn't be enough for a real evil ghost to fill his teeth.

Cheng Yuncheng stared at the electronic door of Fujia with dumbfounded eyes.

This is a new technology with rigorous defense and super power.

It was just kicked to pieces by Fu Jiayou.

Importantly, no sirens have yet been sounded.

Cheng Yuncheng's lips twitched: "You kicked it to pieces just like that?"

Fu Jiayou shrugged: "It's just this piece of shit, as brittle as a melon rind."

Seeing that no one was moving, he glanced at Chi Yingxuan, whose face was pale and almost frightened.

"The evil energy in your body has become restless since you got here. The thing that wants your life is inside."

Chi Yingxuan's hands hanging by her sides clenched tightly into fists. She mustered up her courage and ran to Fu Jiayou on her high heels.

She raised her head and stared at the tall young man in front of her, and asked with slightly chattering teeth: "Can you help me?"

Fu Jiayou's eyes suddenly changed, and he said cold-bloodedly: "What are you dreaming about? I'm here to have fun."

He didn't care about the people around him and walked into Fu's house at a leisurely pace.

Cheng Yuncheng looked at the back of Fu Jiayou as he walked into the Fu family courtyard.

He couldn't care less about what he was afraid of, and rushed in with a few strides, following closely beside Fu Jiayou.

Young Master Cheng persuaded like an old mother: "I have to confess something to you. I informed my cousin before coming here. You'd better leave with me now."

Fu Jiayou didn't seem to hear, he looked up at the night sky and walked in the direction where the black mist was thickest.

Cheng Yunchang gritted his teeth and continued: "Although the Fu family is not a big family, it is still a mainstay family in the Xuanmen world.

Their method of controlling ghosts is unique, their methods of refining ghost servants are sinister, and their daily behavior is even more terrifying, and should not be underestimated. "

Fu Jiayou heard the buzzing in his ears, stopped and glared at Cheng Yuncheng.

"Where did you come from with so much nonsense? You're making as much noise as a fly."