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

(I added 3,000 words to the previous chapter, don’t miss it~)

good omen?

Smoke rising from ancestral graves?

Mr. Zhou subconsciously raised his head to look at Hao Sihan, whose expression was full of surprise.

The other party also said just now that the reason why the Zhou family can get help from noble people is because the ancestral graves are smoking.

Within a few seconds, the tombkeeper called and informed the Zhou family that there was really smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb.

Is all this a coincidence, or does the Zhou family really have a noble person to help them, or is someone doing it deliberately behind the scenes?

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Mr. Zhou's conspiracy theory didn't last long before he heard the painful growl of his eldest son Zhou Jiazu upstairs.

He immediately hung up the phone and rushed upstairs with a faucet crutch.

Mr. Zhou is old after all, and no matter how fast he is, he is still not as fast as the young and strong bodyguards.

They knew that the eldest son was haunted by evil spirits and that the family was weak and could never go upstairs.

In order to keep their jobs and for their own safety, the bodyguards immediately stopped Mr. Zhou.

Hao Sihan's expression also changed slightly. Seeing Mr. Zhou's face full of panic and worry, he said to him, "Don't go up there. I'll go check on the situation."

After saying that, he rushed upstairs like a gust of wind.

Bedroom upstairs.

Fu Jiuqing stood beside the bed, placed his hands above Zhou Jiazu who was lying on the bed, and used his palms to absorb the evil energy condensed in the other person's body.

As soon as she entered the house, she was startled by the strong black mist lingering in Zhou Jiazu's body.

There were at least hundreds of dead souls running around crazily in the house.

These long-dead souls were sealed in Zhou Jiazu's body.

Zhou Jiazu's face was as pale as a sheet, but he was able to sleep peacefully. Someone sealed the dead soul in his body to seek life. You didn't need to think about it to know that it was Yun Xiaozi and Hao Sihan who did it.

But this is not a long-term solution. Only by completely separating Zhou Jiazu from the hundreds of dead souls can the problem be completely solved.

Fu Jiuqing didn't say a word, and started simply and roughly.

One after another, the souls of those who died unexpectedly were sucked out of Zhou Jiazu's body.

If anyone with yin and yang eyes was present, they would definitely see black spheres condensed by souls floating around Fu Jiuqing.

They were transferred into Zhou Jiazu's body. After being separated from the host, they had no vitality to replenish themselves, and were destined to lose their souls.

Fu Jiuqing knew that they were all Chinese people who died unexpectedly, so he did not let their souls fly away, but retained the last bit of their souls to give them a glimmer of hope to enter reincarnation.

Hundreds of dead souls were stripped of their bodies, and the pain Zhou Jiazu experienced was comparable to the torture of hell.

His already pale face was bloodless, and his lips were pale and blue, giving him a dead look.

If he hadn't let out a low roar of pain, no one would have imagined that he was still alive.

Hao Sihan rushed into the room and saw Fu Jiuqing standing by the bed, taking out one dead soul after another from Zhou Jiazu's body.

The dead souls of the black mist filled with evil spirits turned into black balls in the blink of an eye, floating around Fu Jiuqing.

Hao Sihan was stunned, staring at Fu Jiuqing's back in shock.

He swallowed hard, even breathing quickly due to running, and subconsciously relaxed.

Qin Baichen, the only one in the room who remained calm and composed, stared at Fu Jiuqing's back with a calm and clear gaze.

The expression in his eyes was bright and dark, and finally returned to calm.

Time passes slowly.

Zhou Jiazu's screams gradually became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that he was exhausted.

Fu Jiuqing extracted the last soul from his body, raised his eyes casually, and scanned the hundreds of black balls in the void.

She raised her left hand, which was condensed with golden light of divine power, and with a wave of her hand, hundreds of dead souls were gathered in her hands and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When she released the overflowing divine power belonging to Hades, Hao Sihan felt a suffocating cold chill coming over her.

His throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and danger swept through his body, causing him to fall into dangerous suffocation.

This feeling of suffocation on the verge of death was short-lived.

Hao Sihan quickly returned to normal, but the fear and fear in his heart could not dissipate.

He stared at Fu Jiuqing's back with fear and horror, his lips trembling slightly.

Fu Jiuqing knew that Hao Sihan was coming and ignored him.

She turned around and looked at Qin Baichen who had an indifferent expression, without even a trace of concern.

Fu Jiuqing held his slender white jade fingers and frantically transmitted the evil energy he had just absorbed into the other person's body.

Something strange flashed deep in Qin Baichen's eyes, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he did not stop Fu Jiuqing's behavior.

Fu Jiuqing, who was conveying the evil energy, felt a barrier in Qin Baichen's body, which rebounded all the evil energy she conveyed.

Her eyes flashed slightly, she raised her eyes and stared at Qin Baichen, and said in a solemn voice: "Your body is resisting the evil spirit."

Not only that, the barrier in Qin Baichen's body seemed to seal a powerful force.

Fu Jiuqing looked at Qin Baichen with cold eyes, waiting for an answer.

Qin Baichen didn't want to deceive her, but it was not the time to talk about some things now.

His eyes glanced at the emerald phoenix spreading its wings on Fu Jiuqing's head, and he said in a warm voice: "I'm not sure what's going on. I guess it's because of the buoy you are wearing."

Fu Jiuqing raised his hand and stroked Bu Yao on his head, touching the colorful jade with his fingertips, and asked doubtfully: "What does it have to do with it?"

She took off the jade phoenix and played with it casually on her fingertips, her eyes confused and puzzled.

Qin Baichen said truthfully: "That day after you fell asleep, a white light popped up from the Bu Yao. I watched it fly in front of me and disappear."

Fu Jiuqing felt even more confused after hearing this.

She stared at the jade phoenix spreading its wings and swaying in her hand, and found that the fairy aura lingering on it had dissipated a lot, and its color had become slightly darker.

Fu Jiuqing didn't understand the relationship between the two, so he decided to call the ghost doctor Xiuxiu back and ask her to check Qin Baichen's physical condition.

While the two were talking, Hao Sihan walked to the bedside to check on Zhou Jiazu's condition.

Zhou Jiazu was covered in sweat and soaked to the skin, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

However, his pulse was steady, and although his face was pale, it no longer looked lifeless.

The most surprising thing is that the person who was full of evil spirit before is now so clean that his soul seems to be reborn.

Hao Sihan's mood was very complicated, his Adam's apple was dry, as if it was blocked.

He rolled Zhou Jiazu's eyelids to confirm that he was indeed asleep.

Hao Sihan turned around and stared at Fu Jiuqing with burning eyes. He was full of words and didn't know where to start.

Fu Jiuqing noticed his gaze and pretended not to know.

She let go of Qin Baichen's hand and asked in an indifferent voice: "How is Yun Xiaozi?"

Without waiting for Qin Baichen to answer, Hao Sihan, who wanted to talk, took the initiative to speak.

"Yun Xiaozi was seriously injured by more than a dozen onmyojis of the Kamo family, and her heart was damaged, which has seriously affected her destiny."

Fu Jiuqing seemed to finally realize that there were other people in the room, and turned his attention to Hao Sihan.

Her gaze was obviously not fierce, but it made Hao Sihan feel a suffocating pressure, and thin traces of sweat appeared on his head.