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

Qin Baichen left the bedroom and went to the next room to wash away the sweat all over his body.

When he came out with moisture all over his body, all the sadness lingering around him dissipated, and he returned to the cold and noble Mr. Qin before.

Yan Jiu stood in the center of the room, looking like she had been waiting for a long time.

Qin Baichen tied the belt of his nightgown and walked straight to the bar in the house, unscrewed a bottle of water and drank most of it.

He leaned in front of the bar with a relaxed body, glanced at Yan Jiu with his cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Has everything been settled?"

Even before heading to Xiangjiang, Qin Baichen had given orders to arrest all the Kamo family undercover agents lurking in the imperial capital, and also dispatched members of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau to cooperate.

The Kamo family has a heritage of thousands of years. They have searched for China's heritage books, and they must have known about the 100,000-year catastrophe in the human world.

In order to prevent these dishonest clowns from causing trouble and affecting the gods' plan to slay the evil spirits in the human world, Qin Baichen issued the highest order of the Qin family - the killing order.

The killing order, as the name suggests, means there is no room for regret, and the person being hunted is destined to end up dead.

Yan Jiu was leaning against the bar, nodding to the noble and elegant man.

He reported very quickly: "Except for the No. 500 Prison, all other members of the Kamo family have been arrested, and more than half of them are ordinary people. They have spread rumors and smeared us on the Internet, promoted foreign culture, and deliberately The netizens were organized into multiple factions to besiege each other. According to the confessions of these people, the Kamo family provided them with more than billion in huge sums of money every year to run this thing."

Qin Baichen stared at him with eyes as quiet as a cold pool, and with a low and affectionate voice, asked coolly: "Are they still alive?"

Yan Jiu lowered his head and said truthfully: "Because these people are not Onmyoji, my subordinates are not sure whether to take action."

"Oh!"

The water bottle in Qin Baichen's hand hit Yan Jiu.

"Trash! I see you are getting better and better as you live!"

Yan Jiu knelt on the ground with banging knees and said in panic: "I know my mistake!"

Qin Baichen stared at him with cold and ruthless eyes, and said in an impatient tone: "No one has survived the Qin family's killing order from ancient times to the present! Have you, the slave of the family, forgotten your responsibilities?!"

Yan Jiu didn't dare to explain, and he apologized more and more anxiously: "I don't dare, I know I'm wrong!"

Qin Baichen, who had been suppressing his emotions for the past two days, vented his inner irritation at this time, and his expression softened a lot.

He still stared at Yan Jiu displeasedly: "Why don't you obey the order?"

Yan Jiu is a slave of the Qin family, passed down from generation to generation.

They were born to serve the Qin family and never dared to cross the line in the slightest.

Yan Jiu's voice trembled: "It's the masters of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. They think that these ordinary people have no human lives on their hands and can give them another chance."

"Opportunity?" Qin Baichen's thin lips curled up into a sarcastic sneer: "A hundred years ago, did Yang Ying give China a chance?"

These clowns are constantly plotting, and their dirty tricks are endless.

Their wolf ambition has never disappeared, and they have always wanted to devour the land of China.

All those who contributed to Yang Ying's back are the culprits and can neither be forgiven nor let go.

Qin Baichen raised his hand to press the bridge of his nose and ordered in a low voice: "Ignore the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, the Qin family does not need their instructions.

I say it again, hunt down all the members of the Kamo family sent to the imperial capital, as well as those foreigners who have evil intentions behind their backs, and kill them without mercy, leaving no one alive! "

"Yes!"

Yan Jiu answered in a very loud voice, stood up and left quickly after receiving the order.

In his heart, he cursed all the heavenly masters who begged for mercy.

No matter how kind he is, he will be the one to suffer in the end!

Thinking of those imprisoned people, the scars at the corners of Yan Jiu's eyes looked slightly ferocious, and his face was full of gloomy murderous intent.

Qin Baichen watched Yan Jiu leave. Not long after, he also walked out of the room and opened the door of the bedroom next door.

Fu Jiuqing was sleeping soundly on the bed. Qin Baichen took her into his arms again without disturbing her at all.

*

Business.

In just a few days, Shang Shixu's eye sockets were sunken, his cheeks were thin and haggard, and some gray hair had grown on his temples. He had aged nearly ten years.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the expressionless Bai Ling standing in front of him with his empty and lonely eyes.

"This is what Madam gave to the young master." Bai Ling nodded slightly, turned and left.

Shang Shixu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked down at the red fox lying on his lap with no trace of hair, and his eyebrows wrinkled slowly.

The cronies on the side looked at Shang Shixu and frowned, then stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, do you want me to take this little thing down so that he can be fed?"

Shang Shixu, who was not in the mood or had the energy to raise pets, nodded without hesitation when he heard this.

Just when the henchman stepped forward and wanted to reach out to hug the little fox, it suddenly moved.

The cute little fox suddenly stood up and ran to Shang Shixu's shoulder.

It stretched out its fox tongue and licked Shang Shixu's white-haired temples, letting out an aggrieved whimper from the fox's mouth.

"Awwww——"

Jiang Wan, who transformed into a little fox, felt heartbroken when she saw Shang Shixu, who was no longer as calm and elegant as before, and looked haggard and embarrassed.

But when Jiang Wan heard that Shang Shixu wanted to send it away, she immediately became unhappy.

It was just about to make a scene when it saw Shang Shixu's white hair on his temples and his fox eyes became wet.

This man, this man was really going to piss her off!

When he was alive, his mouth was like a sawed-off gourd. He was taciturn and said nothing.

You have to wait for her to die and make yourself look like this!

If she really died and her soul returned to the underworld, who would show Shang Shixu this appearance.

Jiang Wan was angry and annoyed, with a hint of unspeakable distress and guilt.

The most ruthless and desireless young prince of the Heavenly Clan in the Nine Heavens, his love has been taken away from him since he was born. Even if he is reincarnated, he will not be able to give birth to love immediately.

Jiang Wan knew that it was not that Shang Shixu had no feelings for her, but that his feelings were too slow and too restrained for anyone to notice.

If it weren't for the recovery of memories from more than twenty lifetimes, Jiang Wan wouldn't be sure if Shang Shixian had any feelings for her in this lifetime.

Shang Shixu glanced sideways, looking at the little fox with tears in his eyes, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

In the memory of his mind, he seemed to have seen these fox eyes somewhere.

He raised his hand uncontrollably and stroked the little fox's hair. The feeling was not unfamiliar.

Shang Shixu felt familiar as he had touched this fox thousands of times.

It's so baffling, so weird.

The henchman took advantage of the little fox's unpreparedness and grabbed the little fox's neck. Just as he was about to carry him away, a big hand held him down.

"lay down!"

Shang Shixu's cold command sounded.

He stared dangerously at the hands of his confidant squeezing the little fox's neck.

I just feel that this hand is very annoying, and I have a violent impulse to cut it off.

The henchman was shocked by the eldest young master's sudden and piercing murderous intention. He subconsciously let go of his hand and couldn't help but take two steps back from where he stood.