In Zhang Qingyu's boudoir, Chen Jiguo sat at the table, holding a cup of tea in his hand and drank it all.

"You did the puppet talisman thing, didn't you?"

Chen Jiguo's face was extremely gloomy, staring at Zhang Qingyu next to him.

Zhang Qingyu held a mung bean cake in his hand, supported his chin with one hand, and looked up: "So what?"

"We have some feelings, but so many years have passed, and my father has seven concubines. You still don't allow me to find a woman outside?"

Chen Jiguo said unhappily.

Zhang Qingyu put down the mung bean cake in his hand and said coldly: "Are you looking for a normal woman? You are looking for a monster! A fox demon!"

After speaking, he walked to Chen Jiguo, put his hands on his shoulders, kneading them, and suddenly exerted force, his hands clamped his shoulders like iron pliers.

Chen Jiguo felt pain and was about to stand up, but his body could not move at all.

"You..."

Chen Jiguo was horrified.

After all, Zhang Qingyu usually looks like a little bird, and has never shown such a tough side.

Moreover, Zhang Qingyu seems to have some skills.

"You guessed right, I have indeed cultivated some skills. I know all these years of compromise and you are reluctant to marry me. You are also flirting with other people outside.

Now, I just want to ask you one question, will you marry me or not? Is it my Zhang family that is not worthy of you?"

Zhang Qingyu's voice is a little louder.

Chen Jiguo felt pain and hurriedly said: "Qingyu, let me go first, we can talk about it."

"Okay, let's see what you say."

Zhang Qingyu let go, sat aside, and looked at Chen Jiguo with a cold face.

"Let's cooperate, I will help your Zhang family gain a foothold in the provincial capital, and our Marshal's Mansion will be the backing of your Zhang family, how about it?"

Chen Jiguo rubbed his shoulders, smiled on his face, and looked at Zhang Qingyu.

Zhang Qingyu snorted and said, "You have to show some sincerity."

"Okay, we will get married in two days. We will hold a banquet in your Zhang Mansion first. After things here are settled, we will go to the provincial capital to do it. How about it?

But the premise is that we must catch those two monsters.

It's not that I must have them. This time the zombies have been eliminated. We can't return empty-handed."

Chen Jiguo stared at Zhang Qingyu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I will discuss it with my father first. You go back to your room and wait for news."

Zhang Qingyu waved his hand.

At this time, Master Wangyue had returned to the guest room. He sat in front of the table. There were many objects on the table, including copper bells, incense burners, yellow talismans, peach wood swords and other objects.

He took out a piece of yellow paper and began to fold it. Soon, a yellow paper man appeared.

A Biao stood on the side, silent, for fear of disturbing Wangyue's spell.

"A Biao, during the days you were here, is what my junior brother said true?"

Wang Yue spoke.

A Biao nodded and said, "It should be true. I have been here for a few days, and I only saw him take action once, and it was to protect Zhang Youcai."

Wang Yue nodded, raised his hand and waved it, and the yellow paper man in his hand floated up, flew out, and drilled out through the window crack, and soon disappeared.

"Master, what are you doing?"

A Biao was a little puzzled.

Wang Yue said, "Of course, I went to the funeral shop to investigate, and also to find the whereabouts of the monster."

After that, he took out a straw doll and stood it on the table in front of him. There was a mysterious talisman on the straw doll.

Seeing this, Ah Biao said in surprise: "Master, the people in the funeral shop are not easy to mess with, especially Fang Yu, who is very powerful. I am not his opponent."

"Just because you are not his opponent does not mean that I am not his opponent either. I want to see how powerful he is."

Wangyue was a little disdainful, and then closed his eyes.

In the distance, at the entrance of Taoxiang, the yellow paper man flew into Taoxiang and disappeared.

Just after flying a few meters away in Taoxiang, a six or seven-year-old child suddenly stood in front of him. The child's face was extremely pale, but there was a strange blush on his cheeks. He had a small braid and raised his hand to grab the yellow paper man.

"Paper boy?"

The yellow paper man flew out immediately, and the paper boy followed closely behind him. The yellow talisman paper man suddenly accelerated, turned around and floated behind the paper boy, lying on his back.

Although the yellow talisman paper man was very small, it was more flexible and contained the magic power of Master Wangyue.

He just raised his little hand and pulled the talisman on the back of the paper boy.

The paper boy instantly turned into a paper man and fell from midair.

If the talisman controlling the paper boy is destroyed, the paper boy will also show its original appearance, lose control, and be no different from an ordinary paper man.

At this time, Zhang Ziling in the house suddenly opened his eyes. No matter how he pinched the spell, he could not stay in the air.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: ""Break!"

The yellow talisman paper man holding the talisman in the distance had already thrown the talisman. As soon as the talisman was thrown out a few feet away, it turned into a ball of fire and exploded instantly.

The yellow talisman paper man flew towards the funeral shop again. When approaching the funeral shop, the distance was hazy.

In the white mist, a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared and stared at the yellow talisman paper man.

"Little evil spirit, leave quickly, don't block my way!"

The yellow talisman paper man spoke human language.

The gold hairpin said in a deep voice: "I know you want to go to the funeral shop, but I won't let you go."

"Just you, a guy who has practiced for a few years and owns a funeral tool? "

The yellow talisman paper man said with disdain.

Wang Yue, who was far away in Zhang's house, closed his eyes tightly, made hand gestures, and began to chant.

The runes on the yellow talisman paper man in the alley lit up, and his body was covered with golden light, and he ran straight to the golden hairpin in an instant.

The golden hairpin was a little scared when he saw the golden flame, but he did not leave. Instead, he raised the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to resist the attack.

Bang!

The yellow talisman paper man hit the oil-paper umbrella and was bounced out, and the oil-paper umbrella broke a big hole, and there was a flame burning at the broken part. He turned the umbrella handle, and the extremely dense Yin Qi extinguished the flame and began to repair the oil-paper umbrella.

At the same time, the golden hairpin in the mist raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surrounding white The colored mist was stirred in an instant, turning into ropes of mist, entwining the yellow talisman paper man.

The yellow talisman paper man did not dodge, but put his hands together, and the golden flames on his body surged several feet. The ropes transformed by the mist wrapped around it, burning with a hissing sound, but it could not do anything.

The gold hairpin gritted his teeth, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand flew out, instantly opening above the head of the yellow talisman paper man, and a large amount of pure Yin Qi bombarded down, trying to extinguish the golden flames.

However, the golden flames were extremely restrained by Yin Qi, and for a while, the gold hairpin could not do anything to the other party.

"A small spirit body, with this ability, is indeed enough to guard the house. Today, I will capture you and take you back! Golden Talisman Spirit Lock, go! "

The yellow talisman paper man laughed and pressed his small palm towards the hairpin.

Several golden talismans appeared on the ground around the hairpin, and the talismans began to change, turning into golden flame ropes that wrapped around the hairpin's limbs, trapping her firmly in place.

"It's interesting that the yellow talisman paper man can also perform Taoist magic, which is quite capable!"

A cold voice came from behind the hairpin.

Then a flying sword flew out, containing a two-foot sword light, accurately piercing the talisman on the ground, and the golden flame chain instantly disintegrated and disappeared.

(My friends, Merry Christmas.)

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