Skilled in managing a house

"What's going on? What's going on?" Between the curtains, the middle-aged man looked at the light mirror in his palm, his face full of surprise.

"Why can blood be used to keep the seven-star lamp alive? Why haven't I heard of it before? What kind of Taoist technique is this?"

The light mirror slowly disappeared, and the middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly.

"Use blood to last until midnight! How much blood will it cost? I don't believe you two can hold on!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth bitterly.

After about half an hour, he used the Circle Light Technique again.

This time, on the screen, it was Fang Tong who was using his blood to keep the candle from being extinguished.

"Okay! Okay." The middle-aged man's eyes were a little red, "Zhang Yu. I will never let you survive tonight. Since you are so desperate, then I will help you! I will personally send you to hell. "

Wudang Taoist temple backyard.

In the side hall, Yang Ying and Fang Tong were close to each other.

The two women took turns dripping blood into the seven-star lamp to keep the flame alive.

Both of their faces were very pale now, and they were extremely haggard.

However, there were no tears in their eyes, and they just looked at Zhang Yu with loving eyes, the man who haunted them in their dreams.

"Little aunt, since you like Zhang Yu so much, why did you agree to let me be with him in the first place?" Fang Tong asked in a low voice.

Even she herself understood that Yang Ying was the one who made the decision for Zhang Yu when she was able to go home with Zhang Yu. And she could also see that Zhang Yu listened to Yang Ying very much.

"Because I know that I can't be with him, and you are very well-behaved and very lovable. If Xiao Yu marries you, he will definitely be happy." Yang Ying said sincerely.

"Little aunt, you are really great." Fang Tong was moved and sniffed.

"Who told me to love him? I was also sorry for him back then," Yang Ying said with emotion.

"I love him too. He is really nice. I just asked him to pretend to be my boyfriend at first. I don't know why, but I gradually fell in love with him. Let me tell you something." Fang Tong said this , with a shy look on his face.

"What's going on?" Yang Ying asked curiously.

"I did that with him. He was so awesome that I couldn't stand it." Fang Tong said coyly.

"Girl, you are not ashamed," Yang Ying said deliberately.

In fact, Zhang Yu was very good at that. How could she not know it? She just had no idea that Fang Yatou was so naive.

"This is because I regard my little aunt as my own relative. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to say it." Fang Tong said with a shy smile.

After hearing this, Yang Ying hugged her waist sympathetically and said softly: "My little aunt also treats you as a relative. We will be a family in the future."

"Yes." Fang Tong nodded obediently and whispered: "Actually, I know that women also really want that matter. When he wakes up, I will tell him that he will be with you in the future. .It’s an advantage for him.”

"I" Yang Ying was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Fang Tong noticed that something was wrong with Yang Ying's reaction.

Yang Ying wanted to confess to Fang Tong, but after some hesitation, she decided not to say anything.

She quickly said: "I just didn't expect you to say that."

"You have sacrificed so much for him. It is because of you that I can be with him so smoothly. So..." Fang Tong was whispering, but before she could finish her words, she heard a loud bang from the door. , "Bang!"

Hearing this voice, the two women's hearts tightened and they quickly turned around to look.

Then he saw that the door was kicked open abruptly, and a middle-aged man in a white Tang suit was standing at the door.

"Who are you?" The two women asked in surprise.

"Come to see you all reunited below!" the middle-aged man said with a ferocious smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound from the left side.

The middle-aged man hurriedly turned around and saw a man in Taoist robes rushing toward him.

This Taoist priest is none other than Pan Sheng. Pan Sheng's speed was extremely fast, and he reached the middle-aged man's side in a blink of an eye. He raised his hand and grabbed it with one claw.

Pan Sheng's nails are extremely long and emit a sharp light, which is shocking.

The middle-aged man never expected that such a person would appear, so he quickly raised his palms to fight.

The two people's arms immediately collided with each other, and the middle-aged man was almost staggered by the collision. He couldn't help but be surprised, this kid's strength was too great.

At this moment, the sound of fast footsteps came from the right again. He quickly kicked Pan Sheng, then turned to look to the right.

A beautiful Kun Dao rushed towards him, had already arrived nearby, and struck him with a palm.

A middle-aged man would naturally not take a woman seriously, so he slapped her directly.

"boom!"

The palms of the two people met firmly. Ouyang Yanyan screamed in pain, and her body was immediately thrown back and fell directly to the ground.

"Junior sister!"

When Pan Sheng saw that Ouyang Yanyan was injured, he yelled loudly and rushed towards the middle-aged man like he was desperate.

To be honest, there are only two people around Pan Sheng, one is the master, the other is the junior sister, and there is a rabbit.

Although the master is kind, he is also very strict. But this junior sister was more considerate and ate countless sugar-fried chestnuts made by others.

Seeing Ouyang Yanyan being beaten and lying down, how could he let her go.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was completely beyond his imagination. Especially when he was in a hurry, his flaws were exposed and he was kicked out by the middle-aged man.

"Bang!" His body fell to the ground even more heavily. .

"Not overestimating oneself." The middle-aged man showed disdain on his face and blurted out the sentence "not overestimating one's abilities." However, before he could say the word "strength", he felt severe pain in his chest and lower abdomen, and his body was thrown away.

"puff"

Before he even landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Plop!" He fell to the ground immediately and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Who!"

Except for the two women in the temple, there seemed to be no other people around.

"I!"

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the hall.

Zhang Yu, who was lying on the ground, didn't know when he got up.

What just hit the middle-aged man was a handful of copper coins, and now, the coins condensed into a money sword and returned to Zhang Yu's palm.

"Xiao Yu!" "Zhang Yu!" Seeing Zhang Yu wake up, Yang Ying and Fang Tong couldn't restrain the joy in their hearts, and they all cried at once.

"Little aunt, Tongtong, I have made you feel wronged." Zhang Yu said movedly, but his footsteps did not stop, but walked out of the palace door quickly.

Because he knew that the enemy was right in front of him.

"Zhang, Zhang Yu...how could you wake up now...before it's twelve o'clock?" the middle-aged man said in horror.

Zhang Yu was hit by the dark marriage curse and would definitely not survive tomorrow. Even with the seven-star lantern to extend his life, he would not be able to wake up until midnight. Zhang Yu's sudden rise was really unexpected.