Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 804 Live fortune telling, my friend, your seal is black (20)

"You, who are you?"

The lowering master's mouth was full of blood, and he spit out these words in fear and anxiety.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

The girl's voice was piercingly cold, "I give you the same sentence."

Coming to other people's land, I don't know how to abide by other people's rules. Since I don't eat toasts, I eat guns!
"Ruan, Ruan Mian?"

Song Ji looked at the girl in front of him. After being shocked, he was no longer surprised.

His father really saw his strangeness and went to the predestined relationship temple.

But now, Song Ji was only thankful that his father had noticed something strange and invited the girl in front of him.

Although Song Ji is obsessed with academic research, since he was born in Songjia Village, he has some understanding of some non-scientific phenomena, so he naturally knows that their view of fate on the mountain is extraordinary.

And the master of this generation, that is, Ruan Mian, is even more powerful, and has been admired by bigwigs from all walks of life at a young age. If there are any supernatural and incomprehensible things, she often looks for her.

Song Ji hugged Qing'er tightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing'er looked at the girl in awe, then quickly lowered her head, not daring to look any further.

The head-down master moved his rotten body, terrified to move away from the girl.

"You can't kill me. I'm the master of T country, and you Xia Guoxuanmen are not qualified to deal with me."

Xiu's eyes stared at him coldly, completely ignoring the clamor of the lowering master, and he raised his hand lightly.

In an instant, the lowering master seemed to be strangled by a huge hand, and was lifted up like a rag.

"Uuuuuuu..."

A terrifying sense of suffocation struck, and the head-down master was really scared.

His nose was streaming with tears, how could he look like he was showing off his power in front of Song Ji and Qing'er just now?

Just like an ant, like those who were persecuted by him in the past, they can only be hopeless and helpless.

However, most of the people he killed were really innocent, and he deserved the blame!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"My lord, the Yamamoto family of country R sent people to hire me to kill me. They are the masterminds!"

The extreme fear of death made the head-down master tell the person behind it without hesitation, just in exchange for a glimmer of life.

but……

Xiu directly abolished all his cultivation, waved his hand, and threw him away like trash.

The lower head teacher rolled on the floor, twitched twice, and passed out.

Song Ji opened his eyes slightly, "Dead?"

It's not that he sympathizes with the head descendant, it's just that if Ruan Mian kills someone, it won't be good for her, right?

won't be caught?
Then how can he live in his heart?
Xiu glanced at him indifferently, "He's not dead, only his cultivation has been crippled."

Song Ji: "Oh, this, this is it!"

That, that's good!

Xiu picked up the phone and dialed a number directly, "Yunhe Hotel, on the 14th floor, there is a head-down master from country T."

After he finished speaking concisely, he hung up the phone.

After the matter was settled, Xiu returned control of his body to Ruan Mian.

In fact, Ruan Mian originally planned to solve this head-down master by himself.

But when I first reached the 14th floor, a certain little woman accidentally confronted the eerie ghost of Fei Toujiang, and then...

Feet are soft!
Ruan Mian didn't want to be so useless and cowardly.

Scary ghosts have become instinctive, what can she do?
Woohoo, what a shame!
The god gently comforted the girl, "It's okay, Mianmian has me."

Ruan Mian bit his hands emotionally, "It's good to repair you."

"But, but I still feel that I am useless."

She has studied Taoism for nearly 20 years, but it seems that it is useless except for fortune-telling and feng shui?

Is there a celestial master who deserves such a waste like her?
Ruan Mian thought deeply.

Xiu said softly: "Mianmian is not useless, it's just me, so you don't have to be wronged and force yourself. If you are wrong, it is also my fault."

Ruan Mian quickly said, "What are you talking about? Why is it still wrong for you to take care of me?"

The god smiled softly: "Then Mianmian, don't be polite to me. Don't forget, if there is no Mianmian, how can I have so many believers?"

Ruan Mian: "...that's great!"

She pursed her lips and said shyly, "It's a good thing we won't be separated, otherwise I don't know how I will live without you?"

The god solemnly promised, "I will never leave Mianmian."

Ruan Mian's ears turned red, "Yeah."

"Ruan Mian?"

Song Ji saw that the girl stood there in a daze after she finished making the phone call, her expression was still a bit tangled, and she didn't know what happened?
He yelped a little worriedly.

"what?"

Ruan Mian looked at Song Ji, "What's wrong?"

Song Ji's forehead...

He should have asked her that.

"You severely injured this head-down master, are you really all right?"

Not to mention that the girl in front of him is from his same village and classmate for many years... Even if he is a friend, if he is involved in saving him, Song Ji will not care.

Ruan Mian asked curiously, "What can happen?"

Song Ji: "Didn't he say he is from country T?"

Ruan Mian: "So what? If you fail in Taoist martial arts, you will be responsible for life and death. Besides, he is still in the territory of Xia State and wants to kill Xia Guo people. Even if I kill him directly, no one will say anything."

It is inevitable for Taoist people to abide by the laws of the country, but the casualties of Taoist fighting, especially the death and injury of fighting against vicious demons and heretics, are like police shooting down a criminal who is committing crimes. What can be wrong?

So what if the master is from country T?
Do you know the territorial law?
As long as anyone who does evil on the territory of the Xia Kingdom, no matter what country they are from, the Xia Kingdom's law enforcement agencies can deal with it.

Xuanmen is no exception.

Song Ji: "..."

It also makes sense!

Ruan Mian: "Uncle Song is downstairs, you should call him first so that he won't worry."

Hearing that his father was staying, Song Ji felt guilty, but at the same time his head hurt a little, and he was very worried that his father would not accept Qing'er...

However, Song Ji glanced at the pale woman in his arms and pursed his lips. He couldn't hide it from his family for the rest of his life.

……

"Cough cough!"

"Qing'er, how are you?"

As soon as Patriarch Song came to the guest room of his youngest son, before he had time to ask if he was okay, he saw him booing and asking for warmth to a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi.

How could that look look like the lonely Zhu who seemed to spend his whole life with academics in the past?

Patriarch Song used to be very worried that his son would not be able to open his mind all the time, but now he is worried that the child has lost his mind.

"Song Bo."

Sitting on the sofa, in order to avoid being fed dog food, Ruan Mian, who was chatting with her little octopus in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, got up and called Patriarch Song gently.

Only then did Song Ji realize that his father had arrived.

amount……

Song Ji was a little embarrassed, "Dad, you are here."

Seeing Patriarch Song, Qing'er stood up nervously and awkwardly, wanting to say hello, but didn't know how to say hello.

He was also afraid that if he didn't say anything, he would dislike Song Ji's father.

She said awkwardly, "Hi, hello."

Seeing Qing'er like this, Song Ji held her hand distressedly, and protected her behind him, "Dad, this is Qing'er."

Patriarch Song: "..."

I haven't said anything, I haven't done anything!
Can you stop making him look like an unreasonable feudal patriarch who wants to beat mandarin ducks?
Patriarch Song looked at his youngest son faintly, and suddenly felt a sense of bleakness that "the son is too big to stay".

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Song Ji's forehead, and he looked at his old father guiltily.

Looking at the family's lawsuit, Ruan Mian wanted to laugh.

She said helplessly: "Song Ji, let Uncle Song come in and sit down first."

"Yes, yes, Dad, come in first."

Song Ji hurried to help his old father.

Patriarch Song waved to him, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Ruan Mian also sat down calmly.

Only Song Ji and Qing'er stood taller than elementary school students trained by the head teacher.

Seeing the corners of Patriarch Song's mouth twitching again, he glared at his son, "Didn't you see the girl's face pale like that? And let her stand all the time!"

Qing'er blushed embarrassingly, waved her hands, "I'm fine."

Song Ji quickly supported her, "Qing'er, sit down and rest first."

Qing'er's face turned even redder, the woman is so charming, so charming, which man can resist it?
Especially seeing the younger son's heart and eyes on each other, Patriarch Song's head hurt even more.

Ugh!
He could only focus on Ruan Mian, asking for help!
Ruan Mian forehead...

Or should I not participate in your family's affairs?
Yuelao is not easy to do!
However, Ruan Mian smiled helplessly, looked at Qing'er, and sighed softly, "You are a descendant of the fairy fox in Qingqiu, you are born with immortal roots, and it is only a matter of time before you become immortal."

Fox Fairy?

Patriarch Song was surprised, didn't he say it belonged to a vixen?
A fox fairy and a vixen are completely different concepts!

The latter is a ghost, which has been criticized by the world. Anyone in the Taoist sect can be killed. The former is a real fairy, and Qingqiu Fox Immortal is much higher than the five immortals enshrined by the people. Taoist people can only be clean Worship.

Qing'er smiled wryly, "It's my fault that I was taken out of the celestial root and turned into an ordinary fox spirit."

(End of this chapter)