The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 82 Joan, run quickly

"You get what you pay for."

Shen Shisheng gave Qiao Yimo a sideways glance, and replied as usual.

Shen Shisheng was about to leave after delivering the things, but Qiao Yimo hurriedly stopped him, "You really don't know how to break the barrier at the entrance of the village?"

Zhou Nianci was not trustworthy, the only one she could place high hopes on was Shen Shisheng.

"This enchantment has used a lot of powerful instruments, and it is also blessed with powerful formations. I can't break it now."

When Shen Shisheng said this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Moshen, and then said: "In the past, this kind of small barrier would be broken with one blow."

"What kind of knife?" Qiao Yimo was confused when he heard that.

before?Now?
Is there such a big difference?

Shen Shisheng was startled, and evaded: "Stop talking, I'll go back first." He opened the door and left.

Qiao Yimo looked at his back and murmured, "What, you can brag!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Fu Moshen, only to find that he had been staring at the iron bump from beginning to end without moving a muscle.

Qiao Yimo's heart was itching to be hooked. Is there anything magical about this thing?

But she looked left and right, staring until her eyes were sore, and she didn't see the strangeness of this iron lump.

"There's nothing special about this?" She couldn't help but reached out and pushed Fu Moshen's shoulder.

Fu Moshen came back to his senses for a while, "I can't tell. When I saw it, I felt it was different from other magic tools. The light and color were very different."

"Can you show me?"

"of course."

Qiao Yimo took the iron lump from his hand, feeling that it was cold and heavy, but the light emitted by this thing was very weak, not even as strong as the charm.

Just then, there was a conversation outside the rear window.

Qiao Yimo returned the things to Fu Moshen, and curiously walked to the back window, which was facing an open space behind the yard.

She pushed open a window slit, and saw two people standing under the window tugging, it was Qiao An and Fang Yue.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Joan's voice was full of pain.

When he took a step forward, Fang Yue took a step back, her lowered eyes couldn't see the expression clearly.

"Actually, I really didn't know that you would, you would be afraid of me." Joan's expression was a little excited.

"Sorry, I'm actually not afraid of you, I'm..." Fang Yue pursed her lips, but she hesitated to speak. avoiding his sight.

Fang Yue is afraid of Qiao An?
Aren't they two lovers?Fang Yue doesn't have any reason to be afraid of Qiao An?

Qiao Yimo stared at Fang Yue for a long time, but didn't see anything special.

Just when Qiao Yimo was bored watching the play, Fang Yue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head, and saw that she suddenly grabbed Qiao An's collar and led him back quickly.

The speed was so fast that Qiao An didn't even react.

A sinister and strange laugh sounded, and a little girl in a red dress appeared at the position where they had just stood.

She bowed her head, her long black hair covering her face.

"Why are you running? It's really boring." The little girl's voice was thin, and she looked sideways at Qiao An and Fang Yue in the distance.

The long hair slid down, pale cheeks were exposed, the corners of the mouth grinned to the base of the ears, the socket of the right eye was empty, and the left eyeball drooped completely.

Qiao Yimo held her breath instantly, this turned out to be a female ghost!

"Yue'er? Why are you so strong?" Qiao An looked at Fang Yue blankly, not realizing that the danger was by his side.

Fang Yue didn't speak, but pulled Qiao An behind her.

The female ghost jumped up and down in front of the two of them, behaving like a child.

The eyeball that fell turned around, and finally stared at Joan, "Would you like to play with me?" Fang Yue blocked Joan's face with a tense face.

The female ghost looked at her with dark eyes, and sneered coldly, "Since they are all here, why should they protect the living? It's really boring."

Fang Yue pursed her lips, without saying a word, she picked up Qiao An and ran away.

The female ghost stood still and did not move. She rolled her eyes and suddenly looked at Qiao Yimo who was hiding under the window.The weird and cold eyes made Qiao Yimo feel as if she was in the ice, and she quickly closed the gap in the window.This female ghost may be more powerful than all the ghosts she has seen before!
The female ghost has found her, what should I do now?
"Fu Moshen!"

She called out, but got no answer.

"Qin..."

Qiao Yimo turned around, and Fu Moshen was standing behind her.

She was startled, "Why don't you make a sound?"

Then he thought of the female ghost outside the window, and felt uneasy.

"Did you see, the female ghost just now looked very unusual, she seemed to be very powerful, what should we do now?"

Fu Moshen didn't speak, but just stared at her.

Qiao Yimo had never seen such a gloomy expression before.

"What's wrong with you? Why didn't you answer me?" Qiao Yimo shrank her neck, took two steps back, and quietly stuffed her hands into her pockets.

Fu Moshen sneered, and stretched out his hand to pinch her neck.

At the same time, Qiao Yimo firmly stuck the talisman that he secretly held in his hand to Fu Moshen's body.

Fu Moshen let out a strange howl, his whole body gradually went limp, and then turned into a burst of black mist and floated out of the window. The spell that was originally attached to his body had fallen from the mist and turned into fly ash.

Qiao Yimo's legs were so frightened that her legs went limp. Wasn't this cloud just what she and Fu Moshen had seen before when they followed Qin Tu? Fortunately, she found out in time, otherwise he would have strangled him to death.

"Squeak!" The door of the room opened suddenly, and Qiao Yimo trembled in fright. Could it be another ghost?

"What are you squatting on the ground for?" Fu Moshen's voice sounded.

Qiao Yimo stared at him blankly, saw the instant noodles in his hand, and instantly pounced on him, hugged Fu Moshen's waist and burst into tears.

"You are so annoying, why go to instant noodles at this time, do you know that I was almost killed by you just now..."

"Killed to death by me?" Fu Moshen hurriedly put down the instant noodles in his hand.

Some people don't understand why Qiao Yimo said that, he just went to make noodles, and it took less than 5 minutes.

"You wanted to strangle me just now... No, it wasn't you, it was an evil spirit who looked very similar to you who wanted to strangle me!"

Qiao Yimo was sobbing and talking nonsense, but Fu Moshen understood.

"Stop crying, it's okay." Fu Moshen looked down at Qiao Yimo's flushed cheeks, and reached out to stroke her hair lightly.

The girl in her arms was still sobbing at first, but when she heard Fu Moshen's comfort, she cried even more violently, and the tears fell down one after another.

(End of this chapter)