ghost ghost asked gl

Fu Qiyun looked at her and saw a smile on the corner of the master's mouth. Needless to say, this person must have some small ideas in his heart.

"Ahem, what is the master going to do?" Fu Qiyun asked.

She originally wanted to take action immediately to teach this group of people some lessons, but now hearing Wan Chengliu's words, Fu Qiyun was a little uncertain.

It's better to listen to the master, after all, she is a cultivator of Huashen, just as Wan Qiliu herself said, she is well-informed...

Cough cough, although Wan Chengliu didn't say it clearly, it's how he usually behaves.

Wan Chengliu didn't have the time to guess what Fu Qiyun was thinking based on the expression on Fu Qiyun's face.He raised his hand and said, "Ordinary people are in awe of gods and ghosts, and are often frightened out of their wits by those weird things, and have no peace for days and months."

Fu Qiyun said bluntly: "Master, do you mean hitting ghosts?"

Wan Tiliu nodded.

For monks, the matter of pretending to be gods and ghosts couldn't be easier.

"But you can do it yourself, you are more suitable than me." Wan Qiliu raised his hand and patted Fu Qiyun's shoulder, saying so.

Wan Tiliu's hands are very strong, but she doesn't know it herself.Fu Qiyun gritted his teeth and accepted it, so it's not good to remind Wan Qiliu to be gentle.

I can only lament that as expected of a swordsman, his strength is great.

Fu Qiyun looked at those people in the courtyard, feeling angry.Wan Chengliu raised his hand and laid a magic circle for Fu Qiyun. After a while, Fu Qiyun's figure disappeared in place.

She could see the existence of Fu Qiyun, but those people couldn't.

Fu Qiyun walked into the courtyard and unleashed his Yin Qi.

She showed it little by little, and the group of dice players gradually felt something was wrong.

"Why is it a bit cold? The weather is not cool today."

"My back feels numb, it's very cold."

A group of people feel cold, and someone said: "Is there any clothes here? Add some clothes, or I will go back and get dressed."

The leader, the boss, stood on the table and yelled: "It's only late at night, and it's definitely cold. It's agreed, don't go back if you don't lose everything! Whoever goes back, I'll chop off his hand!"

As soon as he spoke, the others dared not say anything more.Fu Qiyun took a look, this person was the boss, and everyone else was afraid of him, no one dared to say anything when he said harsh words.

So Fu Qiyun gathered most of the Yin Qi on his side.

The man sneezed, cursed and said, "Why is it so cold, it can't be."

Because the place where he stood was the most yin, the others slowly moved away from him.By the time everyone found out, the place where he was was already deserted.

"Stop playing, I'm dying of cold."

"It's strange, I'm not cold anymore..."

"Boss, why do I think your face is as pale as a ghost?" someone said.

It's okay not to talk about ghosts, as soon as someone mentions what happened back then.

"This house used to be where Master Fu lived. Didn't Master Fu's family die tragically later? Do you think this place is unlucky?"

"Whoever is talking nonsense over there is saying that ghosts are afraid of evil people. We people have never done anything bad. Even if we haven't done anything, it's because we don't want to do it, not because we don't dare to do it." The man said stiffly.

He felt very uncomfortable, his face was livid, and others could tell something was wrong at a glance.But he couldn't see his blue face.

"If Master Fu comes back, I'm not afraid of him. Back then when he hit my hand with a ruler, he died before I settled the score with him. Good luck to him!"

The man spoke rather airily.

"Ouch!" The gangster suddenly yelled.

Fu Qiyun took Mu Qingge's Huayue whip and whipped him.This time he didn't hold back his hand, and the clothes on the bastard's back were torn.

Scarlet welts appeared on the skin of his back, but he couldn't see it himself, so he turned around to show the group of people.

"Did an insect bite me, why do I feel such pain?"

It was fine if he didn't turn around, but when he turned around, the others were shocked.

"Boss, what happened to your back?!"

"what happened?"

Someone said in horror: "There is a ghost!"

This person is frightened, and most people still don't understand the situation.Mainly, what the bastard said just now is also true.If people become evil, ghosts will be afraid.

Wan Chengliu looked at the man who wanted to escape, hooked his lips into a smile, and stretched out a little.

The man pushed the door, but he couldn't push it open.

"Why can't this door be opened!" He exclaimed.

Someone joked: "Did the latch not even be opened?"

He squatted back, just in time for the group to see that there was no wooden bolt on the door.

Yes, they never lock the door here.Why can't it be opened.

Fu Qiyun was very satisfied with Wan Chengliu's move, and really couldn't let this group of people go.

She whipped the whip again and knocked the bastard leader to the ground.

When Dad was teaching, he rarely beat anyone, unless it was the kind of disobedient student.But these people not only did not learn well, but also cursed their father behind their backs.

If you dare to scold, you must endure it.

Everyone sees, what is going on?

Fu Qiyun raised his hand and blew out several lighting lamps.In the dark, she unleashes all her yin energy and covers everyone's head. These people don't know what is good or bad, so don't blame yourself for being rude.

Everyone chattered their teeth from the cold.

The green light is suspended above Jiaxian, Fu Qiyun is floating in the air, her figure is looming.

"Ghost!"

They screamed and squeezed towards the door, but the door was locked, some people were pushed down, trampled on, and there was endless wailing.

Fu Qiyun spoke with an ethereal voice: "My life is so miserable..."

When she wiped her face, her eyes became blood red, and scarlet blood flowed from her pale lips.

Under the green light, the bright red clothes looked even more strange.

She grabbed the bastard who spoke rudely just now, and broke his hand.

Fu Qiyun watched him screaming on the ground expressionlessly.

I tried my best to avenge my family, but I didn't expect this group of shameless people to curse my father for a good death.

Fu Qiyun raised his foot and kicked him, throwing him into the crowd.

"You are doing this in my house, I want you to die!"

Said Fu Qiyun rushed over.Just at this time, someone opened the door, and everyone stumbled and fled.

The little bastard who spoke badly was rolling on the ground in pain because of his injury.

There is no time to see Fu Qiyun's appearance.

Fu Qiyun looked at those who had fled, and then looked up at Wan Chengliu.

When Wan Chengliu came over, Fu Qiyun asked, "Why did you let them go?"

These bastards!

"If you want to be discouraged, killing them is not an option. This house was given to them by the government." Wan Qiliu said.

"So..." Fu Qiyun tilted his head to look at her.

Wan Tiliu took a step forward, stepped over the howling gangster, and said, "You have to let the government understand that you and the Gu family are not easy to mess with. As for this little gangster, since he is not afraid of death, then go to the Gu family to stay for a night .There is still a trace of Tuzhen left there, and he will definitely see many interesting things."

In the heart island, Ke Changfeng and Mu Qingge looked at each other in amazement.

"Senior Wantong, when we first met, he looked indecisive and didn't look like a person full of ideas. Now it seems that we have misunderstood him."

Zipin said: "When you first meet someone, you naturally have to pretend to be someone you are not familiar with. Once you are familiar with it, there is no need. But I like the way seniors do it, so I have to do it to the utmost extent. It's scary to be crazy. The kid who swears is the best."

"What do you think?" Mu Qingge asked Fu Qiyun.

Fu Qiyun said silently: "One step is one step."

Suddenly, Wan Chengliu's voice came from the heart island, and it was her soul that spoke.

At this moment, it is controlled by the real Wanqiliu. "Don't you forget, I can hear and see what's happening in the heart island."

Everyone was speechless.

Forget about it.

That night, Fu Qiyun taught those little gangsters a good lesson, and the most arrogant ones were thrown directly to Gu's residence.

She turned around and looked at her home, where the incense had been burnt, not even the ashes were left.The red paper at home was white and curled, stained with dust, and no one cleaned it.

Fu Qiyun said: "Master, let's stay here."

Wan Tiliu nodded.

So Wan Tiliu watched Fu Qiyun carrying water and sweeping the floor by himself, thoroughly cleaning the yard and the three houses.

She didn't use spells, and she didn't let the three spirit ghosts in her heart come out. As for Wan Qiliu, she was always watching tricks.

Fu Qiyun rolled up his sleeves and shuttled through Shui Jinglai's room.

Wan Tiliu's eyes followed her, muttering silently in his heart.

This is the life of mortals.

It looks dull and uninteresting.

Fu Qiyun lowered his head in a muffled voice, this is the place she came back with great difficulty.

Although there is no parent, mother and younger brother, it is still a thought.

In this way, Wan Qiliu watched Fu Qiyun busy all the way until the next morning.

The first ray of sunlight shone on her, Wan Chengliu squinted her eyes, seeing that Fu Qiyun was finally coming to an end.

She got up and walked over, said lightly: "Does it make sense?"

Fu Qiyun squatted on the threshold, looked up at the master.He pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.It probably makes sense...

"It's a thought here anyway."

Wan Tengliu said: "It's not a living thing. If you think about what it does, you might as well think about where your husband is who just married you and stabbed you to death."

Fu Qiyun clenched his fists.

What Wan Chengliu said was too harsh.

"I……"

In the end, Fu Qiyun chose to give up, but what Wan Tiliu said was not wrong.

Wan Qiliu wondered: "Hey, I thought you would be angry..."

"I want to be angry..." Fu Qiyun said.

But she is not stupid, there is no need to quarrel with her master because of such a trivial matter.

"If you had three souls and seven souls, you wouldn't talk to me like this right now. Maybe you'd be angry..."

"I'm angry..."

Wan Chengliu looked at her with interest and said, "In that case, why aren't you angry?"

Fu Qiyun got up and said: "That's because I have self-knowledge."

Wan Teng Liu nodded in relief.

"Let's go, someone is coming."

Wan Tiliu disappeared into the air with Fu Qiyun.

Said to disappear, the two people just moved from the ground to the roof.

The person who came was a servant of the government.

This group of people looked ferocious, Fu Qiyun looked at them and felt suspicious.

These people are really hardworking.

It's so early, so many people have come to check the situation...

After the group of people cleared the way, an official dressed in a government official came in swaggeringly, and there was a Taoist priest beside him.

As for the bastard he whipped himself last night, the broken hand had already been fixed by the doctor with a wooden plank and supported by others. His eyes were white and he was a little crazy.

The official was quite polite when he spoke to the Taoist priest.

"Immortal, this is the haunted house, please take a look, find a way to get rid of the evil spirit, and save my poor nephew..."

The Taoist priest put on airs even bigger than this official lord. He raised his head without looking at the ground, and walked with his feet high.

He looked at it for a while, and said: "The owner of this house died tragically, and the yin energy here is relatively heavy. The young master often stays and plays here, so it is naturally affected. When the poor Taoist accepts the yin energy here, the young master will rest for a few days. never mind."

The official looked at his nephew like this, and said helplessly: "Then there is a way to cure him?"

"The young master has lost his soul, and then the poor Taoist can cast a spell to find it." The Taoist opened his mouth, and he was very good at talking nonsense.

But one thing is right, this gangster was scared out of his wits by Fu Qiyun.If he is more confident, maybe he will come back.

Two real monks, Fu Qiyun and Wan Qiliu, stood on the roof and watched the Taoist priest pretending to cast spells.

Fu Qiyun has seen this Taoist exorcising ghosts before, but now he just watched it again.

Altar, talisman paper, sake, long incense... There are many of them.The Taoist raised his hand, and a spell suddenly ignited spontaneously, and the other mortals exclaimed, suddenly feeling very powerful

The Taoist waved again, and the burning talisman floated from the air to the candle, and lit the candle.

Then deliberately danced the sword twice, then panted thinking about the official and said: "The yin energy in this house is too strong, I'm afraid the poor..."

The official master also saw this kind of situation a lot, and quickly said: "Immortal, don't be polite, I will prepare for you immediately. Misfits."

The Taoist priest nodded in satisfaction, turned around and shouted at the empty house: "The poor Taoist exterminates harm in the name of evil, even if the cultivation level is wasted, I will subdue you!"

The posture is very loud, as if I am afraid that others will not hear me.

Fu Qiyun and Wan Tiliu looked embarrassed. This Taoist priest didn't have any aura, so what was he pretending to be?

The four people in Xindao were also watching the show.

That's right, four people.Although Lin Yu was trapped by Fu Qiyun, it did not prevent her from checking the situation outside.If Fu Qiyun is willing to let her see it.

Zi Pin said: "There are a few powerful human Taoist priests, all of whom are pretending. If I could go out, I would kick over his altar immediately."

Ke Changfeng said: "It's just for a living. I don't think this official is a good person. He looks good, but he is just looking for results for himself. I think he is quite guilty."

Mu Qingge was not in a good mood recently, so he just nodded his head slightly and gave him a gracious gesture.

Lin Yu snorted coldly.

Zipin looked at her and said, "I don't know what's good or bad, but you can recover your sanity thanks to Fu Qiyun. If it wasn't for her, would you have been helped by Sect Master Wenling? You're still taking university over there."

"Yes, I am very grateful to her. But I don't want to be her spirit ghost, let me out if you have the ability!"

Zi Pin stuck out his tongue and said: "No, I'm mad at you."

Fu Qiyun is also quite helpless, is this a quarrel in the heart island?

The Taoist priest at the bottom finally stopped his action and said to the official, "Okay, the poor Taoist has conquered this place."

Wan Tiliu raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, and for no reason a strange wind blew up in the courtyard, coming from the main house directly opposite.

The originally closed door clanged and was blown open by the wind.

Blowing across the courtyard, he directly blew out the two white candles at the same time.

Wan Qiliu raised his eyebrows, thinking that he wanted to subdue him, how could it be so easy?

The author has something to say: the next chapter is a [-]-word anti-theft chapter, which will be replaced tomorrow.

To put it bluntly, for this month, this article will be updated every day from [-] to [-], because it was discontinued yesterday. In order to keep the full attendance of those few dollars, first use the anti-theft chapter to top the number, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow it will be pulled Under the anti-theft chapter.

Chapters are the beginning of articles written a long time ago, and they are all new articles that have not yet been published. It is not a bad thing to read.

233. Many of these articles are memes that were killed by myself.