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

The lightning and thunder suddenly disappeared, and Fu Jiuqing's irritable mood was calmed.

She seemed to have no bones, her body was relaxed and leaning on the attic guardrail.

Fu Jiuqing's cold eyes stared straight ahead, taking in the neon lights of the high-rise buildings in the imperial capital at night, with a somewhat sad expression on his face.

After all, she has saved people, so she will save them to the end.

Not just to eat some ghost energy, she fed Qin Baichen a few times from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Compared to her endless lifespan, the light of a hundred years faded away in just one night.

"You all go down."

After a long time, Fu Jiuqing spoke in a calm voice.

Shu Jingyan and Twelve Sishen were the first to exit the room.

Yan Jiu, Bai Ling and others looked at each other.

They left the room with worried eyes and retreated outside the palace.

Soon, in the huge master bedroom of the west hall, only Fu Jiuqing was left on the attic platform, and Qin Baichen was lying unconscious on the bed.

Helping Jiuqing look back, her lower back rested on the guardrail.

She looked at the man lying on the bed through a layer of golden gauze.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes were unusually calm, and his cold eyes were filled with a hint of coldness under the reflection of the night outside the window.

Her attitude was completely different from before, as if she was a different person.

At this moment, Fu Jiuqing's body exuded an aura of alienation and coldness, which made him look even more inhumane than Qin Baichen.

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Shu Jingyan and others left the West Hall and walked on the green brick path of the Chenghuang Temple.

Gong Xiangzhi couldn't help but sigh: "We, the Underworld Master and the Underworld Husband, can be said to be going in both directions tonight."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on him.

The old god Gong Xiangzhi said: "Qin Baichen will come to the Chenghuang Temple to pick up Hades if nothing happens tonight.

Pluto learned that his life was counting down and drove his car to save people. Isn't this a proper two-way rush? "

After saying that, he spread his hands.

Long Ning nodded: "If Hades had been a step too late, Qin Baichen's soul would have been captured by Black and White Wuchang."

Shu Jingyan sighed and said: "It's his life that deserves it, but it shouldn't be cut off. I'm still breathing a sigh of relief."

Other gods: "Who dares to snatch people from the hands of Yama in the Tenth Palace? We are the only ones."

"I'm not sure this is a good marriage."

"I think Pluto is not enthusiastic about Qin."

"No one can say anything about feelings -"

The thirteen people talked and came to the east hall.

Shu Jingyan stood at the door and yawned.

He said in a unclear voice: "Go back and rest. We will start work as usual tomorrow and don't be late."

"understood!"

Twelve voices sounded simultaneously.

Shu Jingyan looked back and saw that the men behind him had long since disappeared.

He chuckled lightly and stepped through the palace door.

Before going to bed, Shu Jingyan wondered vaguely if he had forgotten something.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't even open my eyes, so I didn't bother to think about what was going on.

It was his negligence at this time that caused him to regret it for the rest of the night.

Two o'clock in the morning.

When the Yin Qi slowly gathers and becomes heavier.

Someone banged hard against the vermilion gate of the Chenghuang Temple.

On a deserted and cold street, two luxury cars worth millions were parked.

Liu Yahui and her bodyguards supported her son, who was pale and half-breathed.

Seeing that the bodyguard couldn't knock the door, she urgently urged: "Keep knocking!"

The bodyguard continued to bang on the vermilion door.

Soon someone answered the door, it was Gong Xiangzhi.

The location of his statue is closest to the door.

Seeing the young man supported by Liu Yahui and bodyguards outside the door, Gong Xiangzhi's gentle expression changed slightly.

He frowned and said displeasedly: "Those who are about to die are not allowed to enter the City God's Temple!"

When Liu Yahui heard this, she knelt on the ground with a thud.

Her red eyes suddenly burst into tears, and she begged: "The City God promised to come to me tonight!

But my son is almost dead, and he hasn’t appeared yet. Please help me! Please save my son! "

Liu Yahui was already desperate.

She pinned her son's only chance of survival on the City God.

If it hadn't been for her before, she would come to the City God's Temple to offer incense with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

That time she got the guidance from the City God, and she would not act rashly tonight.

Everyone around her thought she was crazy, but Liu Yahui didn't care. She just wanted her son to survive.

Gong Xiangzhi stood inside the door and did not give way.

His dark eyes looked at the young man being supported by the bodyguard.

The death energy in this person is too strong!

In less than an hour, something sinister will come to seduce the soul.

"What happened?"

A pleasant, lazy voice with a slightly rising tail came from behind.

It was Fu Jiuqing who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and followed the voice to find him.

She was wearing a coat, her long hair was loose, and her delicate and cold appearance was like a soul-stirring demon at night.

Every move and every move reveals a seductive charm.

Gong Xiangzhi's face immediately showed uneasiness, and he turned around to salute.

"Miss Fu, someone is looking for the boss."

Fu Jiuqing leaned against the mahogany pillar in the courtyard, his black eyes passing over Gong Xiangzhi and looking at Liu Yahui who was kneeling on the ground.

This woman's voice was very familiar, it was the person who had been crying in her ears during the day.

During the day, I only heard this person crying, and tonight I saw this person asking for help again.

Once is the cause, twice is the effect.

Once the cause and effect are established, there is no reason to extrapolate.

Fu Jiuqing's clear and cold voice said: "Let someone come in and place him in the side hall."

"Yes--"

Gong Xiangzhi did not dare to disobey, so he immediately opened the door and let Liu Yahui and his party in.

Liu Yahui didn't know who Fu Jiuqing was.

With just one word from the other party, they could walk into the City God's Temple.

This woman with a cold, lazy temperament and coquettish beauty has a very special identity.

Therefore, when passing by Fu Jiuqing, Liu Yahui kept saying thank you.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Feeling her sincerity and the aura of kindness in her body, Fu Jiuqing's expression became slightly gentle.

She raised her chin, pulled her lips into a smile, and said softly: "It's late at night, don't get lost."

Gong Xiangzhi had already led the Liu family's bodyguards to carry the dying young man to the side hall.

When Liu Yahui saw a group of people walking away, she stepped on the cotton slippers under her feet and hurried after them.

Fu Jiuqing's dark eyes were locked on Liu Yahui's son.

This kid has a strong ghost spirit.

I can give Qin Baichen some appetizers.

There was a gluttonous soul in the house, and she always had to take on the responsibility of feeding him.

Fu Jiuqing pulled on his coat and walked forward with a casual pace.

Shu Jingyan was awakened by the noisy movement. He rushed to the side hall in his pajamas with messy steps.

Fu Jiuqing was standing beside the bed, his deep eyes looking at the young man lying on the bed - Liu Lingrui.

Hearing the urgent steps at the door, she frowned slightly and looked at Shu Jingyan coldly.

The latter had a look of panic on his face and stepped forward with cautious steps.

Shu Jingyan called out dryly: "Miss Fu."

Fu Jiuqing raised his chin towards him and pointed at the young man on the bed: "Do you see any clues?"

Shu Jingyan glanced at it and his face suddenly darkened.

He opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth and said: "The art of hating victory!"

"what?!"

Liu Yahui's exclamation sounded.