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

Fu Wenjun was caught off guard by the divine power and quickly regained his balance.

He didn't feel any displeasure at being excluded, and still firmly believed that Fu Jiayou was his young son who had been lost for many years.

Fu Wenjun said with a loving face: "Youyou, I am your father, biological father, you look so much like Jiu Qing!"

"vomit!"

There was a deafening sound of retching.

Don't doubt it, this is definitely not something done by the little bully.

Fu Jiayou looked around and saw Cheng Yuncheng sitting on the sofa, with an expression on his face that he was about to vomit in disgust.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Young Master Cheng.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Cheng Yuncheng saw everyone looking over and continued to show off his exaggerated acting skills.

Fu Jiayou's eyes twitched slightly, and he said in disgust: "Stop vomiting, be careful to spit out all the internal organs."

Cheng Yuncheng knew something about the inside story, pointed at Fu Wenjun and said: "This old guy treats you as a cheap son and calls you Youyou. I feel a little uncomfortable when I hear it. Why aren't you angry?"

Fu Jiayou sneered: "Why are you angry with a dying person?"

Fu Wenjun's expression, which was originally full of surprise, immediately darkened after hearing this.

He wanted to find an heir, but he didn't intend to find a little beast who would curse him and wish him to die early.

"It's so lively, what are everyone talking about, what's the point of death?"

A joking voice came from the door.

Fu Jiayou: "Sister!"

Cheng Yuncheng: "Cousin-in-law!"

Others: "Mrs. Qin——"

Fu Jiuqing, who had a lazy and carefree demeanor, walked towards the crowd with steady steps.

Her cold eyes swept over the dying Ueno Ishibashi, glanced at Fu Wenjun, and then fell on Fu Moer's ghost-filled soul.

Fu Jiuqing curled up the corners of his lips in a cold arc, and said lightly: "It's been a long time, but everyone is still alive."

Fu Wenjun's face immediately showed sadness, and he said in a heavy voice: "Jiu Qing, you finally went home. Mo'er is dead."

Fu Jiuqing stood beside his younger brother and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me whether she dies or not."

Fu Wenjun frowned and said, "Mo'er has been your sister for many years, so you should give her a ride."

At this point, he was still trying to play the emotional card.

Fu Jiuqing looked at the shivering Fu Mo'er and couldn't help but smile.

"Want me to give her a ride? Are you going to let her die again and leave her soul behind?"

Fu Jiayou put his arm on Fu Jiuqing's shoulder and took the opportunity to complain: "Sister! He insists that I am his son!"

Fu Jiuqing glanced at him sideways and asked with a smile: "Then do you consider the thief as your father?"

"No way, I'm afraid if I call him daddy, he will be struck to pieces by lightning and will never be reincarnated!"

Fu Jiayou stared at Fu Wenjun with malicious eyes.

Fu Wenjun was getting angry, but he didn't realize that the onmyojis were sitting around Ueno Ishibashi, using their spiritual power to drive his separated soul towards Fu Wenjun.

Fu Jiuqing slapped his brother's hand away and turned to look at Cheng Yuncheng, He Rongsheng and Hao Ziyin who were restless.

She pointed to Chi Yingxuan, who was standing behind Fu Sui, and said to the three of them: "This woman stays, you all get out."

Cheng Yuncheng asked in confusion: "Cousin, why?"

Fu Jiuqing's brows and eyes were filled with desolation, and he said with a half-smile, "The scene that follows is too bloody, and I'm afraid you won't feel physically comfortable."

He Rongsheng made a quick decision and pulled his two friends to nod at Fu Jiuqing.

"We'll be standing guard outside the door. Mrs. Qin can say hello if you need anything."

After the three people left, Fu Wenjun suddenly burst out with a sharp cry of pain.

"Ah! What?!"

He felt something occupying his body, and the pain of his soul being oppressed made him unable to even maintain a standing posture.

Fu Wenjun fell to the ground, rolling around with his head in his hands, looking like he was in pain.

Ueno Ishibashi was taking his body, and the pain of two souls tearing each other apart was unimaginable to those who had not experienced it.

Fu Jiuqing walked straight to Fu Mo'er and looked down at her condescendingly.

"You turned into a ghost after death and dared to harm others. You are here to ask me to take care of you."

Fu Mo'er's bloody eyes glared at Fu Jiuqing, and asked hysterically: "Why are you always haunted?!"

Ever since Fu Jiuqing unexpectedly married into the Qin family, her life had been turned into a mess and she was living in complete hell.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a long and slow tone: "It's obviously you who is still lingering, but you bumped into my hand again and again."

She raised her wrist lightly, aimed her palm at Fu Mo'er, and held him in her hand.

"Return the anger of stealing from others, and I can consider leaving a trace of your soul."

Fu Mo'er's hands were broken by divine power, and he couldn't even fight back. He was pinched here and there like an ant.

She knew she couldn't resist, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I won't!"

Fu Jiuqing mocked: "You wouldn't know if I didn't see you while eating!"

She released divine power from her palms and extracted a ball of white vitality belonging to Chi Yingxuan from Fu Mo'er's body.

The white vitality seemed to have vitality, automatically flying to Chi Yingxuan's face and completely integrating with her.

Fu Jiayou, who was on the side, saw that his sister had taken action, and took the opportunity to use his divine power to cut off the countless black evil spirits that were implicated between Chi Yingxuan and Fu Mo'er.

Chi Yingxuan covered her heart, feeling that something disappeared from her body. Her whole body felt relaxed, but her heartbeat was a little fast.

Fu Jiuqing looked at her coldly and said in a commanding tone: "You can leave."

Fu Sui looked at his cousin whose temperament had changed drastically after marrying into the Qin family, with a look of hesitation on his face.

My cousin has changed, not just in appearance.

The timidity in her eyes disappeared, and her confident and proud demeanor made people feel a sense of loneliness and alienation.

Fu Sui shouted in a low voice: "Cousin..."

Fu Jiayou stared at him with unkind eyes: "Who are you calling sister? Get out quickly, or you will stay alive if you don't leave!"

Chi Yingxuan glanced at the Fu family siblings with inquiring eyes, and pulled Fu Sui's sleeve.

She said: "I don't feel well, please take me out."

"it is good--"

Fu Sui helped Chi Yingxuan leave. In the huge hall, there were only a few onmyojis left, as well as Ueno Ishibashi, who was competing with Fu Wenjun for his body.

Fu Jiuqing ignored those people and stared at Fu Jiayou with cold eyes.

"What are you here for?"

"Come to avenge you."

Fu Jiuqing's delicate face darkened, and her voice was cold: "Tell the truth!"

Fu Jiayou touched the tip of his nose guiltily and murmured in a low voice: "Hundreds of ghosts in the underworld complained to Fu Jiayou, saying that they used cruel methods to kill living creatures and refine ghost servants.

They were all failed products of refining ghost servants. They supported their families when they were alive, but they didn't even have a body after their death. They hated their families deeply.

I thought that this family had offended you, and I just took it out on them. It would be best to send them all to hell to atone for their sins. "

Fu Jiuqing frowned: "Hundreds of people? When did it happen?"

Why didn't she see this in the Book of Life and Death?

Fu Jiayou said: "On the first day I took office, those innocent souls who died in vain were not done by Fu Jiayou personally, but by the people below."

Fu Jiuqing summoned the book of birth and death to check all the crimes related to the Fu family.

She checked everyone who had anything to do with this family.

Fu Jia is indeed guilty!

They need at least dozens of failed products to refine a successful ghost servant.

According to the rules of supporting a family with a ghost servant, the number of lives that died because of them is too huge.

Fu Jiuqing's face was as gloomy as water, he closed the book of life and death with force, and glared at Fu Wenjun with cold eyes.

She said to Fu Jiayou beside her: "Build a barrier! Judge the Fu family!"

Fu Jiayou immediately released strong divine power from his body, and golden light began to spread around him, quickly covering the entire villa.

Fu Jiuqing walked towards Fu Wenjun who sat up from the ground, his tone was not polite at all and full of irony.

"Ueno Ishibashi, do you still remember what I sent someone to tell you? Greed will eventually lead you to destruction. Those who steal the luck of China's dragon vein will die!"

Ueno Ishibashi, who was hiding in Fu Wenjun's body, said in surprise in jerky Chinese: "It's you!"

Fu Jiuqing put her hand on his head to stop him from getting up, his voice was cold but powerful.

"So what if you take away Fu Wenjun's body? Today is the day when your soul is gone. The country of China will not allow outsiders to invade!"

Ueno Ishibashi felt a force tearing at his soul, a dangerous chill came over him, and he panicked completely.

"No! You can't do this!"

"I can leave immediately! Never step into Chinese territory!"

Fu Jiuqing's tight red lips revealed cold and ruthless words: "It's too late!"

She pulled Ueno Ishibashi's soul out of Fu Wenjun's body, and without giving him a chance to breathe, she crushed it with her bare hands using the divine power of her palm.

The miserable wail of Ueno Ishibashi sounded in the silent hall.

Everyone was so shocked by this scene that they didn't dare to breathe. Even Fu Mo'er, who had lost his human vitality and could not maintain his soul, was trembling all over.

Only Fu Wenjun got up from the ground, rubbed his head vigorously, and stared at Fu Jiuqing with a surprised expression.

He asked in confusion: "What did you just say? What do underworld, enchantment, and judgment mean?"

Although his body was taken from him, Fu Wenjun's consciousness was awake and he heard the conversation between the Fu family siblings.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyelids and spoke clearly: "It means that all of you are going to die tonight!"