She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Chapter 1
In the silent night, without stars or moon, a rolling carriage stopped at the side of the official road.

The wooden wheel rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Two burly men roughly carried the girl in the car into an abandoned building on the roadside.

The girl was already unconscious.Her skin was almost as pale as paper, and her slender body was wrapped in a dirty, narrow-sleeved light blue skirt. The hem of the skirt swayed, exposing a smooth and delicate ankle.Even though most of her face is covered by her long hair, it's not hard to tell that she is a beautiful woman.

The two men's names are Gong Hongfeng and Liang Bing, and they usually engage in a bloody business.This time the master sent word that the girl would be sent to Qianzhou thousands of miles away.The two became interested in seeing each other, and couldn't help but have their own thoughts.

Gong Hongfeng walked into the deserted building first. He took off his belt in a hurry, but found that no one followed him.

Looking back, my accomplice was still standing at the door in a daze.

"Xiao Liang, get that bitch in quickly!" Gong Hongfeng was furious.

Liang Bing didn't seem to hear his roar.

The cold wind seemed to be carrying a sound into the house. Liang Bing turned around stiffly, heading towards the depths of the forest, nodded and agreed: "Hey."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall Liang Bing fell to the ground as if his spine had been ripped away.

Gong Hongfeng was startled by this movement.

He hurried over and took a closer look. Liang Bing seemed to have fallen asleep suddenly, and there was no reaction after kicking a few times.

At the right moment, the unconscious woman suddenly stood up straight from the ground.

"he died."

The girl glanced at Xiaoliang's gray face.

She had just woken up, and there was still mist in her almond-shaped eyes.The black hair is messy and draped on the back of the head, and the chin is pointed and pitiful.

After a moment of silence, the girl raised her eyes and said to Gong Hongfeng in a crisp voice: "You will die too."

"I'm never wrong about my fortune telling."

"You will be my slave from now on, and I will ensure that you live until February [-]nd."

Slave...slave?
Gong Hongfeng had no time to be surprised by the sudden death of his accomplice and was so angry that he wanted to laugh.He pulled off his belt and pressed forward with a ferocious expression, "I can't be a slave, but I can be a husband and wife with you for one night!"

Facing the extremely vicious gangster, the girl frowned in displeasure.Her face was tense, and she quickly picked up an old porcelain plate scattered on the ground, raised her slender index finger, and tapped it five times, with three long and two short rhythms.

"I have seen you many times as immortals and immortals. I have seen you many times as immortals and immortals..."

Gong Hongfeng was extremely disdainful, "You are trying to confuse people with fake ghosts and gods, who do you think you are?"

The girl sneered.

Who is she?
She is the person with the highest talent in otherworldly Taoism. She is proficient in fortune-telling, divination, ghost-catching, and feng shui. She only needs to accumulate the merits of crape myrtle to become a top celestial master.If he hadn't just crossed over and couldn't fully display his strength, he would have stabbed the gangster in front of him into a honeycomb.

Gong Hongfeng was furious when his words were ignored.

Just as he was about to take action, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the rotten door, the hinges creaked, and there was a faint sound of dripping water, which was inexplicably eerie.

It's not raining, so where's the sound of water coming from?

The temperature all around is much lower.

The girl opened her eyes, paused while tapping her finger on the porcelain plate, and breathed a sigh of relief, "The support is ready."

A drop of water hit the eyebrow bone.

Gong Hongfeng wiped it subconsciously, feeling clammy and slippery.He swallowed, slowly raised his head, and looked at the dark, decaying, old roof——

A bloody pale white face!
The woman wears a Yin red robe with the hem on the left side and bleeding from seven holes.The protruding eyeballs had no pupils, almost touching the tip of his nose. The mouth, which was split to the base of the ears, opened and closed, blowing a slight stream of air into Gong Hongfeng's ears, plaintively and tactfully: "The Han soldiers have captured the ground, and there are songs of distress from all directions. The king is exhausted and humble. How can I have a living as a concubine?"

"Bitch concubine...how can I have a living..."

Gong Hongfeng was so frightened that his eyes were about to burst.He opened his mouth, but before he could shout out the word "ghost", his throat snapped back ninety degrees with a strange "click".

The ghosts invited by Fuji received fresh blood, and their ghost powers greatly increased.Her eyes rolled, she spread her fingers, and stretched out her vicious smile towards the girl, "Concubine..."

"Okay, don't be a bitch first."

The girl curled her lips and drew a crimson talisman with both hands. The talisman flashed, and the female ghost couldn't help but retreat.

"Become my slave now."

"?"

"Be my slave and help you reincarnate."

The female ghost glanced complicatedly at the golden crimson talisman in the sky, and said resentfully: "I am a powerful ghost who has been around for 500 years. I will give you a girl as a slave. If the news spreads, I will lose face."

"You've got a wet face, does it matter whether you throw it away or not?"

Female ghost: "..."

She has been wandering for 500 years and is more discerning than Gong Hongfeng just now. She knows that the girl in front of her has real abilities.After thinking about it, the female ghost whispered: "I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to find Song Lang."

"I want to ask him if he still remembers."

"500 years ago, on the banks of the Wujiang River. We had agreed that we would only stay at Naihe Bridge and not drink Meng Po soup. Has he forgotten everything?"

The female ghost hides her face in sorrow and looks miserable.Immediately, she waved her sleeves, and the dark wind roared around her, "When I find Mr. Song, I will definitely eat his flesh, drink his blood, and continue to fulfill the promise of dying for love 500 years ago!"

"I will help you."

As she said, the girl stood up holding on to the doorframe.

She bit her fingertips and drew a talisman on the porcelain plate. With the golden light, the female ghost lived in the porcelain plate.

The horses parked on the official road bucked uneasily.

When the girl walked over, the horses immediately fell silent.

She jumped onto the carriage, caressed the porcelain plate in her arms, and smiled coquettishly: "Ghost slave, please remember, I am the number one mysterious master in the Fuxin Realm, Fu Jiao."

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The metaphysics of the Fuxin Realm declined, and Fu Jiao's practice was extremely slow.

People in Taoism see the secrets of heaven, calculate the universe, predict misfortunes and fortunes, and ask about yin and yang. There are more or less three shortcomings and five shortcomings.In order to become a top celestial master and to live a long life, Fu Jiao must find someone with the fate of Ziwei and accumulate merit by his side.Now her soul is attached to the recently deceased concubine of the Fu family. When her work is completed, she can return to her original world and be respected by thousands of people.

The concubine of the Fu family has the same name as her, and her appearance is not much different, but the concubine of the Fu family is unlucky.

If the horoscope is isolated from the gods, you will always suffer misfortunes; if the time of the year is two-fold, you will be easily entangled in right and wrong - in short, it is a super disaster star.

"No wonder he died young."

Fu Jiao secretly guessed who could be the person who hired the murderer to kill the concubine of the Fu family?

The concubine of the Fu family had just had their engagement broken off by her fiancé, and she never left the house. She had no enemies on the surface, but secretly she was at odds with many people.Among them, the mistress, Mrs. Xie, has always been hostile to her; her sister-in-law, Fu Yan, often gives her trouble; there is also the bitter aunt in the house, the mean second brother, the maid and mother-in-law who pretend to be powerful... all of them are evil.

Because the biological mother of the concubine of the Fu family was born in Liuxiang, Zhangtai, she was brought into the Fu Mansion with a dark knot. The concubine of the Fu family was looked down upon since childhood.

When the concubine of the Fu family was six years old, her biological mother passed away, followed by the old lady in the mansion.Later, it was rumored that the concubine of the Fu family was a disaster for the family. Her father, Fu Zhenqing, regarded her as unlucky and blamed her for all the bumps in his official career.

Fu Jiao can't bear these grievances!

Since he has taken over the skin of the original owner, he naturally has to vent his bad breath for the original owner.

She had an idea in her mind and immediately drove to Shengjing, the capital of Yuan Dynasty.

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