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

He Rongsheng and Hao Ziyin stared at Cheng Yuncheng's leaving figure.

The next moment, their eyes fell on Fu Jiuqing, who was being held by Master Qin.

The cruel woman, leaning in Master Qin's arms, transformed into a little wife, looking gentle and harmless.

He Rongsheng touched his chin and murmured to himself: "Mrs. Qin is a woman like the wind, unfettered, doing things neatly and swiftly.

The most important thing is that she also has a beautiful skin. Whether it is appearance or figure, she is the best of the best. Mr. Qin is blessed. "

He stared at Qin Baichen, who was holding her waist tightly.

He Rongsheng had always felt that Fu Jiuqing's waist was too soft and slender, and that it was every man's dream waist.

Now that the thin waist was held in Master Qin's hands, he was inexplicably envious.

He Rongsheng realized for the first time that he might be a waist controller.

"Snapped!"

Chi Yingxuan slapped him on the back: "That man hasn't gone far yet, you just have to keep these words deep in your heart."

He Rongsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't have the idea of ​​snatching food from the tiger's mouth. Besides, given Mrs. Qin's unruly temper, if I really have any idea, I'm afraid I will be played to death by her, it's just a temporary emotion."

This is the truth from his heart.

Fu Jiuqing is too wild and cannot be controlled by ordinary people.

He Rongsheng didn't even dare to think about it. Whenever he had the thought of coveting the other party, he felt like he would lose half his life.

The prince, who has the power of life and death in the imperial capital, and Fu Jiuqing, who possesses mysterious and strange metaphysical abilities.

These two people look harmless, but in fact they are both cruel and ruthless masters.

To say that these two people are not a couple is unforgivable.

None of them are good!

*

late at night.

Imperial City, a high-end flat-floor apartment.

The middle-aged man who was sleeping in the master bedroom suddenly felt a little cold.

He reached out vaguely to pull the quilt aside, wrapped it tightly around his body, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Fu Zhicheng!"

A low and majestic voice sounded in the quiet room.

Fu Zhicheng, who was lying on the bed, was so noisy that he turned over again.

The lines between his eyebrows were a little darker due to his displeased frown.

"Help Zhicheng, sit up!"

The imposing and majestic voice sounded again.

The next second, Fu Zhicheng's body sat up uncontrollably.

At this moment, no matter how deep his sleep was, it had completely disappeared.

Fu Zhicheng opened his eyes and saw more than a dozen black figures standing in the house.

Shu Jingyan, who was wearing a black uniform, led the twelve division gods of the City God's Temple, staring at Fu Zhicheng with cold eyes.

"According to the words of King Pluto, the Fu family has done many evil things and killed countless creatures. You have to lead the Fu family members away from the imperial capital before dawn!"

"Hades?!"

Fu Zhicheng screamed and fell from the bed, his whole body falling on his back.

He looked around with fearful eyes, looking for Hades.

Shu Jingyan looked at his funny posture, his baby-fat face slightly distorted, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He coughed lowly and pretended to be stern: "Don't look, Pluto doesn't want to see anyone you support in your family!

The Fu clan people have committed many sins. I hope that if you do good deeds and accumulate merit in the future, your soul will return to the underworld and you may suffer less sins. "

"Bang bang!"

"Dad! Open the door!"

"Something happened! Something big happened!"

There was a rapid knock on the door, followed by Fu Sui's call.

Shu Jingyan lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Zhicheng who had climbed up from the ground, and loosened the yellow paper with the seal of the City God's Temple on his hand.

The yellow paper flew straight to Fu Zhicheng's face, covering his facial features tightly.

Fu Zhicheng raised his hand and grabbed the yellow paper in his hand, and found that the thirteen figures in the room had disappeared.

He lowered his head and looked at the yellow paper in his hand, which listed Fu Jia's various crimes.

If they want to atone for their sins, they can use their ability to control ghosts to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, which will ensure their souls are immortal in the future.

Finally, Pluto was so dissatisfied and angry about this matter that he told them to get out of the imperial capital immediately, the further away the better!

Fu Zhicheng saw the golden-lit Chenghuang Temple seal at the bottom, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Ueno Ishibashi died, Fu Mo'er died, and Fu Wenjun also died.

The support of the family was completely over, and there was no place for him in the imperial capital.

While Fu Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief, the fear in his heart emerged uncontrollably.

He never thought that what Fu Jia did would alarm the Lord of the Underworld.

"Oh!"

The bedroom door was knocked open by someone, and Fu Sui rushed in.

He saw his father slumped on the ground and ran forward quickly: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Zhicheng raised his head, looked at his son with serious eyes, and said firmly in his voice.

"Sui'er! Inform the clan members immediately that we will return to our hometown!"

Since the imperial capital cannot accommodate Fu Jia, then go to the south.

The ancestors of the Fu family originated in the south, and returning to their hometown can be regarded as returning to their roots.

Fu Sui's eyes widened slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the yellow paper in his father's hand from the corner of his eye, and he immediately understood something.

He spoke quickly: "Okay! I'll notify the others right away!"

In the imperial capital with a population of tens of millions, when countless people are sleeping.

The Fu family evacuated the imperial capital overnight, and the only ghost-controlling family left in the world disappeared from everyone's sight.

*

The old residence of the Qin family.

Qin Yisheng sat in front of the small bar in the bedroom, drinking strong wine with ice. The more he thought about what happened tonight, the more frustrated he became.

He picked up the cell phone on the table and called Liang Zhu in Nanyang.

The phone was quickly connected, and deafening music sounded, accompanied by the noise of noisy people.

Qin Yisheng subconsciously took the phone away from his ear.

"Master Qin?"

The sound of Liang Zhu raising his voice came from the cell phone speaker.

Qin Yisheng frowned and said to the phone: "Find a quieter place to talk!"

At this time, Liang Zhu was still outside, which he didn't expect.

The other party's nightlife seems to be too rich.

The noise on the phone gradually weakened, and Liang Zhu's smiling voice sounded again.

"Okay, tell me, why did you call me?"

Qin Yisheng turned the crystal wine glass in his hand and asked directly.

"You have been with Fu Jiayou for so long, do you know what his weaknesses are?"

It was impossible for him to really kill Fu Jiayou, and he couldn't defeat him, so he had to start from other places.

Liang Zhu's good mood was completely destroyed when she heard the name Fu Jiayou.

He hummed softly: "Do you know why I call him a little pervert? It's because he is fearless and there is no one to subdue him."

Qin Yisheng raised the wine glass to his lips and drank the strong wine in one gulp.

He said in a calm voice: "Think about it carefully, people have weaknesses, and they must be afraid of things."

Liang Zhu was in a dilemma: "Little Third Master, if I knew what he was afraid of, I wouldn't be bullied by him like a grandson."

Qin Yisheng's handsome face darkened, and he asked without giving up: "Then is there anything he dislikes?"

"It's true. He doesn't like furry animals. Last time my cousin brought a Bengal leopard cat, and that boy Fu Jiayou hated it. That day was the freest day for me, and I finally stopped being harmed by him."

Speaking of this matter, Liang Zhu couldn't hide the gloating in his tone.

Qin Yisheng also smiled when he heard this, and said to the phone: "Thank you!"

Furry animals?

He likes to breed large dogs of ferocious breeds.

There is a base for breeding ferocious large dogs in the suburbs, among which Tibetan Mastiffs are the most popular.

Because the old man likes peace and quiet in the old house, Qin Yisheng has never brought those large dogs here.

He poured another glass of strong wine, his handsome appearance revealed a meaningful smile.

Blessed is that boy Fu Jiayou!

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