Mr. Yuan is not short of money.

He listened carefully to the two solutions Wu Xuan gave, and finally decided on the second one without thinking.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, so there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days!

He spoke resolutely, and Wu Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had seen his heroic demeanor when he paid the money readily, he nodded reservedly and indifferently: "Since Mr. Yuan has already made a decision, then I will take this order. "

Yuan Hengzhou was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, with a look of tears and smiles on his face, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Regardless of whether the matter is completed or not, old man, I will thank Master Wu first."

Wu Xuan smiled slightly, and handed over a cup of tea.

The decoration style of Yuan's house is different from Xiao's mansion. It looks luxurious and heavy. The shaded green trees stand on both sides of the avenue, the pond is murmuring, and the garden is full of seasonal flowers. It looks beautiful and lively.

But it is such a lively scene, but it makes people feel cold.

Seeing Yuan Hengzhou's return, the butler, whose behavior seemed inexplicably stiff, greeted him with a smile. The smile on his face was so pale that even Yuan Hengzhou himself was startled.

"Old He, are you feeling unwell?" Yuan Hengzhou frowned and said, "If you're feeling unwell, you can go back and rest, just ask Auntie Zhang to come and greet the guests."

Old He lowered his head slightly, with a weird "ho ho" grin in his throat, Yuan Hengzhou immediately sensed something was wrong, Mr. Xiao and Xiao Ying who followed behind him couldn't help but frowned and took a step back. The brush threw it at Wu Xuan who was directly in front of him.

Wu Xuan: "..."

"Where did you come from, you wild boy, don't meddle in your own business!" The rough and hoarse voice was hardly human-like. Old He stood upright in front of Wu Xuan, raised his head suddenly, rolled his eyes white, mouth The smile on the side reached behind the ears, and the gloomy breath was about to materialize.

Hearing this, Wu Xuan frowned slightly, and took two steps back.

Seeing this, "Old He" grinned wider on his face, almost full of complacency.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?" Wu Xuan looked cold and disapproved, "Didn't you see that there were elders present? I really don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

"Old He"'s smile froze, and then he said with a smirk: "Your grandpa and I have lived much longer than you little kids, why don't you hurry up and leave!"

Wu Xuan glanced at him indifferently, his tone softened suddenly, and he slowly stretched out his hand: "Only because of you, do you want to be the grandpa of this deity?"

"Old He" stared at his movements, his smile became more and more strange——

Seeing that the ghost energy on "Old He" was about to entangle Wu Xuan, Wu Xuan continued to raise his hand towards "Old He" as if he didn't realize it. With a ghostly air, he suddenly grabbed "Old He" by the neck.

He exerted a little bit of strength, only to hear a shrill howl, and "Old He"'s white-turned eyeballs instantly turned back to their original positions!

Wu Xuan pursed his lips and pinched his neck, looking back, he grabbed Xiao Ying who was stunned aside, and stuffed the limp old He into his arms.

He was only wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and his long hair was dragged behind him. With his movements, he shone brilliantly in the sun, looking extremely elegant and luxurious.

Xiao Ying supported the limp old He in his arms, looked at his back with good eyes, watched him take out an um...?Plastic bag?

Shouldn't it be a mahogany sword, five emperors' money, or a magic weapon like a compass?What's up with the plastic bags?Is the equipment of the masters so advanced with the times?

Wu Xuan didn't care what he was thinking, he was holding this yin and yang inviolable...cough, cheap and high-quality plastic bag, and after using a few magic formulas, the spiritual power flowed, and the whole plastic bag was melted in a short time. Rendered into pale gold, dimly illuminated, one by one sucked the ground, suddenly a few streaks of black gas appeared in the bag.

Yuan Hengzhou and Xiao Pingtong were so amazed by his hand that they were speechless, and they didn't care that the equipment he used was just a plastic bag. They all stared at his movements, their hearts throbbing at the same time. curious.

The Yin Qi in the bag gathered more and more, so Wu Xuan simply hung it on a tree branch beside him, then turned around and took a piece of safety talisman for each of Yuan Hengzhou's three people. Thinly condensed into silk, it floated out of the Yuan family mansion waddlingly.

With the guidance mixed with the evil spirit of the ghost, Wu Xuan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands, then put the handkerchief back in his pocket slowly, moved his body, and even took several steps, In a blink of an eye, he entered the Yuan family mansion.

The three of Yuan Hengzhou who stayed in the same place looked at each other, and finally squeezed the peace talisman that Wu Xuan slapped on them, and squatted by the pool silently waiting for Wu Xuan to finish.

Take a closer look, their expressions are almost blank and dazed in the same vein, Xiao Ying is a little better, in the blank daze, there is also a bit of bewilderment and sourness.

Thunderous and furious voices kept coming from the Yuan family mansion. Yuan Hengzhou was terrified when he heard it outside. He grabbed his old friend Xiao Pingtong's arm and said worriedly: "I don't know Master Wu..."

How's it going.

He hadn't finished speaking when Wu Xuan, who was dressed in a cool and handsome complexion, appeared at the door of the house with a tightly tied plastic bag. .

"Master Wu——" Yuan Hengzhou yelled at the top of his voice, and ran over erratically, his eyes constantly turning around the plastic bag in his hand, "This is..."

Wu Xuan nodded coldly and noblely: "This is the culprit who lurks in the old man's house and makes the old man's house restless."

The things in that bag were black and murky, and after being exposed to the sun for such a long time, he immediately became agitated, jumped around in it, turned the plastic bag over and made a "shua, shua, shua" sound, which made old man Yuan tremble with fear— —

Is it really okay to just hold it in a plastic bag!

His eyes were almost substantive, all of them were persuading Wu Xuan to take a little more protection——money is not a problem!But don't just put it in a plastic bag like this, it looks... a little scary.

Frighten his old heart.

Wu Xuan will try his best to meet the requirements of big customers.Although he regretted that Yuan Hengzhou couldn't understand the high-quality and low-cost nature of plastic bags, he thoughtfully took a small porcelain bottle, and without knowing how to do it, he stuffed the bag full of things into the small bottle.

Looking at the exquisite and beautiful little porcelain vase, Mr. Yuan still felt a little unreal in his heart.

The ghost who killed his wife and daughter and scared away several masters was caught by Wu Xuan so easily?

This is too...

His expression was perfectly restrained, but Wu Xuan had been studying in the realm of comprehension for so many years, so he could see through the doubts in his heart at a glance, and could not help frowning slightly——

Could it be that he thinks that his business is done well and quickly, so he wants to renege on his debts!

No, it really won't work.

Next time we have to open a deposit system.

Mr. Yuan was still looking at him eagerly, but it was not easy to ask if he caught the real culprit, his brows were tightly furrowed, and more wrinkles piled up on his already serious face.

"Hello? Is it Mr. Yuan? Ms. Yuan and Mrs. Yuan... Yes, I'm awake..." At this moment, Yuan Hengzhou's cell phone rang, and the voice from the other end was a little clear and faintly audible. His daughter's voice.

Holding the mobile phone, Yuan Hengzhou was stunned by the news. When the voices of his wife and daughter came from the other end of the phone, he suddenly came back to his senses and comforted them tenderly.

"This time, I really want to thank Master Wu." After hanging up the phone, Yuan Hengzhou smiled again, sighed and said to Wu Xuan, "I will call someone to the account of Master Wu for the reward."

Wu Xuan raised his eyes slowly, pursed his lips and said, "Old Mr. Yuan is a man, I can certainly trust him."

They were doing a money transaction that was not dirty at all, but suddenly there were two young and handsome men in front of the big iron gate of the Yuan family.

The overwhelming dragon aura floated in the air like money, Wu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bronze bracelet on his wrist trembled endlessly.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yuan." The young man who spoke was handsome and lively, and greeted Xiao Pingtong and Yuan Hengzhou with a smile.

And the stern man behind him had a good-looking appearance of bullying Saixue. He was tall and long-legged, imposing, and his eyes were as deep as stars in the cold night. Wu Xuan at the side.

Wu Xuan looked at him calmly, stretched out his divine sense and glanced slightly, and there was a slight twinkle in his peach blossom eyes.

This man's breath fluctuated, sometimes it was like a vast and vast ocean, and sometimes it was like a mountain stream that was getting old and about to dry up, even he couldn't figure out the details.

But the dragon aura on his body is easy to recognize.

"Friend Wu Dao?" The man lowered his head slightly, called him with dark eyes, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

Wu Xuan tilted his head slightly, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "You are?"

Cen Yuan looked indifferently at Han Jue who was chatting with Xiao Pingtong and others, then retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand to Wu Xuan: "My name is Cen Yuan."

Wu Xuan glanced at the man's broad palm, then stretched out his hand and said with a calm smile, "Hello."

The moment the hands were clasped together, a trace of pure spiritual energy was pulled into Wu Xuan's body along with the operation of the exercises. Wu Xuan's eyes shrank slightly, and he paused while holding Cen Yuan's hand.

Cen Yuan: "?"

"Are you here to look for this?" Wu Xuan closed his eyes to cover up the deep thought in his eyes, and turned his palm over, revealing the smooth, white and greasy little porcelain bottle.

Cen Yuan originally came here chasing the aura of the thousand-year-old ghost. Seeing him take out this porcelain bottle, he nodded immediately: "Yes."

There was an indescribable charm about the young man in front of him. Cen Yuan glanced at the bright and beautiful eyes of the other party, and explained in a rare way——

The thing that has plagued the Yuan family for more than ten days is a thousand-year-old ghost who has cultivated the ghost way by chance. Mr. Yuan -- and his family.

Mr. Yuan wanted to stay until the end to pull out the bones to get the spiritual root, but his family members did not let it go easily. While sucking the blood of his wife and daughter, they took advantage of the causal bond between husband and wife, father and daughter, to plunder the fate of Mr. Yuan.

It can be said that it is a very good ghost.

"I was not in the imperial capital when the evil spirits were causing trouble, but I asked fellow Wu Daoists to take care of it." Cen Yuan apologized.

The author has something to say: Wu Xuan: You’re welcome, no problem, is there any subsidy?

Cen Yuan: ... as a gift to the Director of the Special Affairs Bureau?

Han Jue: My eyes!Aww!my eyes!This is not the old virgin I know at all!

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