Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 44: The Ghost

Black-hearted toys? !Are these people here to defend their rights?

The hawker ghost's eyes widened, and he looked at the tightly tied cockroach, and then at the bitter and resentful Zhai Jinzu and his party. He shrunk his neck and quietly began to retreat.

He is just a second-rate dealer, it is none of his business!

The cockroach ghost narrowed his bulging eyes, saw Zhai Jinzu's appearance clearly, and suddenly laughed.

"Are you here to pay the bill? Child...pay me the child..."

The laughter was mixed with a vague buzzing sound, which made Jiang Fuyuan's head hurt.

She couldn't help frowning and said: "Swallow before you speak. Also, what kind of ghost would ask someone to use their children to pay bills? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The look of the cockroach ghost was distorted, its two astonishingly large eyes became more and more protruding, and the black nails on his hands swelled.

He stared at Zhai Jinzu and said ferociously: "Die...die...if he goes to hell, the child will be mine..."

Seeing this, Min Youming and Gu Yuanji drew their weapons from their waists, ready to attack at any time. Chi Xinsu stretched out his hand to block it and whispered: "Don't move, watch."

His words seemed to have a strong binding force on Min Youming and Gu Yuanji, and they immediately stood quietly with their hands down, silent.

Zhai Jinzu was stared at so hard that he stammered: "I, I paid the bill right then, ten cents, and all the money was paid!"

The cockroach ghost didn't seem to hear his words, and was still muttering "Child, my child..." and scratched his nails towards the long tongue that wrapped around him.

"Ouch!"

The tongue hurt, and Little Fatty almost burst into tears. Then the long tongue fell softly from the cockroach's body, and several big bumps formed.

"Ah ah - it hurts! Master -" Little Fatty cried out, his long tongue that could not be retracted changed the tone of his words.

【How dare you bully my little fat boy in front of me. 】

Jiang Fuyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Unfettered, the dragon jumped up from the ground, and a pair of transparent black wings spread out behind him, allowing him to stay firmly above the group of people, like a dark cloud covering them.

Ten pointed nails were pointed at Zhai Jinzu, and the cockroach chuckled and said: "You die, you die, my child is mine."

With his wings flapping, he suddenly rushed to the ground like a cannonball, heading straight for Zhai Jinzu's front door.

"boom!"

A violent crash.

Min Youming and Gu Yuanji stared at each other in disbelief.

What just happened?
That woman pulled out a piece of wood and knocked down the cockroach? ?

The Taoist government and their disciples had tried hard for more than a dozen times but failed to catch the cockroach ghost, so they were knocked unconscious like a fly? ? ?
Jiang Fuyuan shook off his numb wrist, put his foot on the back of the lying duck, and said sullenly: "I told you that the money has been paid twice, and you still want to collect the money twice, you profiteer!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She held the wooden stick and hit the cockroach's head twice more. In an instant, the back of the cockroach's head swelled to twice its size.

"You still dare to sting my little fat boy. I think you are dead enough. I will make you unable to become a ghost later!"

Seeing that she wanted to do it again, lest Jiang Fuyuan get interested and kill the cockroach ghost directly, Zhai Jinzu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"Xiangu, my family's affairs..."

What if the ghost is dead and the strange things in his family haven't been solved yet, where will he go to cry?

Jiang Fuyuan paused with his hand holding the wooden stick high and clicked his tongue.

This cockroach cannot be killed yet.

She looked left and right, and all the ghosts she saw were packing up their bedding in a panic, fearing that she would be the next ghost that this evil god wanted to kill.

"Hey, don't go, please lend me a rope..."

The pointed ghost shivered and ran away.

Jiang Fuyuan:......

Suddenly there was a chuckle from behind.

Chi Xinsu took out a bundle of rope from somewhere and handed it to Jiang Fuyuan.

"If Miss Mu doesn't mind, it's right here on the trail." Jiang Fuyuan glanced at the rope.

I don’t know what kind of material this bundle of rope is made of. There is a strand of something that looks like gold wire mixed in, and it looks very expensive.

Chi Xinsu had a gentle smile on his face, as if what he handed over was just an ordinary hemp rope.

Jiang Fuyuan thanked him and took the rope unceremoniously, tied up the five-flowered moth that looked like a dead dog on the ground and gave it to the little fat man to carry.

After all, she used someone else's things. She handed over her hand and said, "We still have things to do. When the things are done, will this rope be returned to you somewhere?"

Chi Xinsu said warmly: "It's okay. Miss Mu just uses it and sends the rope to the Taoist government after finishing the work."

Jiang Fuyuan nodded, said goodbye to him, and took Xiaopang and Zhai Jinzu back home.

Seeing the two people walking away, Gu Yuanji couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, that bundle of fairy locks...", but the next moment, under Chi Xinsu's expressionless gaze, he murmured.

Min You sighed secretly, why could his junior brother not be able to distinguish the situation.

Having become accustomed to wiping his junior brother's butt, he lowered his eyes slightly and saluted Chi Xinsu respectfully: "Your Highness, since the ghost has left the ghost market, my junior brother and I will return to the master's door to resume our lives."

He paused and added: "As for where the cockroach ghost went, my junior brother and I have limited abilities and have not found any clues."

"Yeah." Chi Xinsu responded lazily, flicked the ivory whisk, and slowly walked out of the ghost market and disappeared from their sight.

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Bozhou government office.

I don't know whether Jiang Fuyuan's hands were too strong, or whether the ghost was too weak, but after one night, the ghost was still lying in a coma like a dead dog.

Huang Shusun felt sorry for Zhai Jinzu because of his misfortune in the ghost market. She was half-lying in his arms, rubbing his heart, and using her eye knife to cut off the moths on the ground.

The more she watched, the more angry she became. She couldn't help but ask Jiang Fuyuan: "Xiangu, isn't he pretending to be faint? Why isn't he awake yet?"

She has already thought of a hundred ways to torture the cockroach in her mind, such as letting him smell Wong Tai Sin's century-old fart after waking up, then popping his bulging eye, and inserting a hundred red-hot sticks into it. Needle, and then pluck out all his nails to poke him in the butt...

Jiang Fuyuan didn't know that Huang Shuxun had a hundred ways to torture the cockroach, but she also stayed up all night waiting for the cockroach to wake up and ask questions. At this moment, her little patience was completely exhausted.

“You’ll know if you’re really dizzy or not, just try it.”

As she spoke, she took out a yellow talisman and straightened it. At the same time, she did not forget to save face for Fuyuan Immortal Lord and shouted: "Tai Chi Wuji Fu Yuan Ghost Suppressing Talisman!"

The moment the talisman came into contact with the Ghost, there was a "stab" sound, and a burst of thick smoke came out from the ground. When the smoke dissipated, there was no trace of the Ghost, only the tattered clothes on his body. His shirt and the rope that tied him were scattered on the spot.

Huang Shuxun:......

Zhai Jinzu:...

Fatty: ...

Jiang Fuyuan:......

silence.

An awkward atmosphere permeated the air.

After a while, Zhai Jinzu stuttered and said: "As expected of Immortal Fu and Fu Yuan, the talismans and seals given to the immortal are so powerful."

Immediately the soul flies away!
Jiang Fuyuan: "...Haha."

She also didn't expect that the worm ghost was really so weak. It couldn't hold up even a small ghost-suppressing talisman. Tsk, what a mistake.

Suddenly, a servant outside the door announced: "Sir, Li Asi from Hongze Township wants to see you."

Is it Ah Si?Jiang Fuyuan's heart jumped inexplicably.

Huang Shuxun quickly kicked the remaining clothes and the rope behind the chair, coughed lightly and said, "Invite him in."

No one noticed that on the chest of the ragged clothes, there was a small white lotus that disappeared in a flash.

The door was pushed open, and the servant was followed by the tired Li Asi.

Seeing that the magistrate, his wife, and Jiang Fuyuan were all in the house, Ah Si bowed to the magistrate first, and then suddenly said to Jiang Fuyuan with a sad face: "My condolences to the immortal lady, Ke Xuesheng, the second son of the Ke family...died in battle..."

(End of this chapter)