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

Shu Jingyan and the Twelve Division Gods secretly glanced at the noble and handsome man lying on the stretcher with his eyes closed.

Even though Qin Baichen's face was pale at the moment, it was still difficult to conceal his graceful and noble demeanor.

Looking closely, they had to admit that this man was really good-looking.

It was so amazing to be covered with a sickly face.

While making people feel pitiable, they can't help but surrender to his top-notch appearance.

They could easily detect the restrained and powerful aura of a superior person from Qin Baichen.

There is a faint innate blood suppression, which makes people feel fear deep in their hearts.

This feeling was inexplicable, but no one thought about it deeply.

Shu Jingyan and others only thought that Qin Baichen's body was caused by the power of Pluto.

Fu Jiuqing helped Qin Baichen suppress it again, and the strong ghost energy was flowing in his body.

She looked back and ordered the Twelve Division Gods: "Carry the person into the car and take him back to the City God's Temple."

Qin Baichen's body was filled with ghost energy that had accumulated for many years.

Every day from now on, he would never think about having a peaceful life.

Fu Jiuqing wanted to take the man back to the City God's Temple and find a way to get rid of his strange body and completely isolate him from the ghost spirit.

Upon hearing this, Shu Jingyan and the Twelve Division Gods immediately stepped forward to carry the stretcher.

As soon as their hands touched the edge of the stretcher, Yan Jiu stood up.

He bowed his head to Fu Jiuqing, his tone was submissive, but in fact he said forcefully: "Madam, Mr. Qin is not feeling well. We need to take him back to the main house."

The old man's house knew about Master Qin's situation, and Yan Jiu couldn't explain it unless he took him back.

Fu Jiuqing frowned habitually when he was disobeyed.

She looked at Yan Jiu casually and asked, "You want to steal someone from me?"

Yan Jiu's expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice: "Master Qin's current situation is very dangerous."

Fu Jiuqing said with great interest: "He is in danger only if he leaves me. The only one who can save him now is me."

This is not an exaggeration.

The ghost energy in Qin Baichen's body is too strong, and there are many evil spirits around him who are targeting him.

He was on the verge of death and now he is a piece of cake.

As for why Qin Baichen has not been harmed by evil spirits for so many years, Fu Jiuqing has no idea.

But now, he has been targeted by evil spirits and may face the danger of losing his life at any time.

Yan Jiu knew Master Qin's physical condition. He had relied on the protection of various sects for so many years to survive to this day.

He subconsciously looked at Yun Xiaozi, who shook his head slightly at him, then pointed at Fu Jiuqing and nodded vigorously.

Yan Jiu immediately made a decision in his heart and knelt down to Fu Jiuqing.

He dropped to his knees, raised his proud head, and looked up at Fu Jiuqing, who had a flawless face and a cold temperament.

Yan Jiu's eyes were serious and her tone was neither urgent nor impatient.

"Master Qin knows that you don't want to marry into the Qin family. Before he fell into coma, he said that he would go to the City God's Temple tonight to pick you up and take you back to the Qin family.

The several companies he gave you shares are all leading companies in various domestic industries, with annual dividends of tens of billions. "

Fu Jiuqing remained unmoved, raised his chin slightly, and said coldly and proudly: "What do you want to express?"

She had suspected that Qin Baichen was bribing her with money.

The same thing happened to Yan Jiu, who was kneeling in front of him.

Sure enough, there are just as many subordinates as there are masters.

If they don't agree with each other, they give money to bribe them.

Yan Jiu, who was questioned, lowered his red eyes.

He prayed in a rough voice, choked with sobs: "Madam, please save Master Qin's life because he can't let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Qin family guards behind Yan Jiu knelt down at the same time.

Bang bang!

The sounds of knees hitting the ground came one after another.

The dull sound makes people feel pain when they hear it.

The members of the Qin family's guard team implored in unison: "Madam, please save Mr. Qin!"

Their pious and respectful attitude and the serious prayer in their eyes are hard to refuse.

Fu Jiuqing looked calm and composed, and said in an arrogant tone: "He is mine, why do you need to ask for it? He can't die in my place!"

The voice is as sweet and sweet as jade beads falling to the ground.

The absolute strength and confidence released from her body make people unable to help but believe in her.

Yan Jiu lowered his head and sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Madam!"

Fu Jiuqing glanced at him with indifferent eyes, and wrote in a nonchalant tone: "If you are worried, you can follow, but the prerequisite is not to disturb me."

Qin Baichen's status is precious, and the Qin family cannot let her take people away at will.

Let Yan Jiu and others follow, which can save some unnecessary trouble.

Yan Jiu raised his head suddenly and asked very quickly: "Which palace in the Chenghuang Temple does Madam live in?"

Fu Jiuqing: "The master bedroom on the third floor of the west hall."

Yan Jiu: "I'll tell people to go over and clean it up right now."

"It's up to you!" Fu Jiuqing's tone was as indifferent as ever, and he ordered Shu Jingyan and others: "Carry the person away."

"Yes--"

Shu Jingyan immediately carried the stretcher and left.

Just when Fu Jiuqing was about to leave, a string of soft-colored, simple Buddhist beads lying on the ground came into her eyes.

She bent down and picked up the beads, blowing away a trace of dust on them.

The familiar smell that hit her face caused her facial expression to change slightly, and a trace of discomfort flashed in her eyes.

A light, woody sandalwood scent lingers on the nose.

Dry, solid aroma.

It smells good and charming, and the more you smell it, the more addictive it becomes.

This familiar smell was the first smell that entered her nose when Qin Baichen hugged her from behind last night.

Even though the indoor lights were dim last night, because of the close distance, she could clearly see the entire string of beads.

At that time, the string of Buddhist beads worn on Qin Baichen's wrist swayed in Fu Jiuqing's unprepared sight.

She seemed to be in the black sea that symbolized death, feeling the huge waves, and for a while she could only capture the vague afterimage of the beads.

Later, there was the strong, pungent smell of dirty flowers blooming.

After the sweat evaporates in the bedroom, the holy things are tainted with earthly desires, exuding an alluring and alluring smell that makes people panic.

Fu Jiuqing played with the warm-colored beads with her slender fingers.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, allowing no one to see what she was thinking.

Yun Xiaozi walked up to Fu Jiuqing, his attitude was warm, and he talked very familiarly.

"It is rumored that the young lady comes from a Xuanmen family and has no wealth. When I saw her today, it turned out to be true."

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Just say nice things right from the start, and anyone will be able to smile.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyes and stared at Yun Xiaozi lightly.

The corners of her lips curled up in a very slight arc, and she said in a distant tone: "The rumors are not credible."

Yun Xiaozi kept nodding his head: "That's true, but I think the young madam's actions are not like Fujia's method of controlling ghosts. May I ask who I am the master of?"

Realizing that he was talking nonsense, Fu Jiuqing's smile widened.

She asked casually: "You asked so carefully, what do you want to do?"

"Curious, just curious. I have never seen anyone suppress the ghost energy in Mr. Qin's body with just one move, and dare to seize life from the hands of the King of Hell."

When Yun Xiaozi said this, he was filled with admiration.

He watched Qin Baichen dying, with only half a breath left, and his soul was about to return to the underworld.

But at this moment, Fu Jiuqing appeared.

As soon as she took action, she easily rescued the person.

The speed was so fast and the ability was so weird, it made him feel curious.