Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 99 Her ability is to be strong when she meets the strong
Zhuang Yuansheng didn't expect his daughter to come over at such a time, and let her see a scene that shouldn't be shown to others.

"Why did you come here so late, who allowed you to come in?" There was a slight tremor in his voice, but he couldn't hide his guilt.

"Mr. Zhuang, she broke the rules like this. Interfering with the ceremony is equivalent to affecting the future effect of Feng Shui array."

It was the feng shui master who spoke, a middle-aged woman who looked like a very kind and ordinary aunt, with a slightly fat body and a conspicuous mole at the end of her eyebrow.

The implication in her words was that An Xiangwan saw them burying piles and couldn't stay.

An Xiangwan was not hard to hear what she meant, and looked up at her appearance, and accidentally let her discover a problem.

The heels of this Fengshui master didn't touch the ground, so it really wasn't a good bird.

"Dad, don't listen to its nonsense, it is not human at all."

She wanted to remind her father not to be fooled, otherwise she would make a wedding dress for a ghost and commit crimes for the rest of her life.

But Zhuang Yuansheng mistakenly thought that his daughter lost her humanity because of Master Feng Shui.

"It's none of your business here, you leave first, and I'll explain to you another day."

Of course he knew what the feng shui master wanted to do to his daughter. It sounded serious, but it was also for her own good.

However, the feng shui master had no intention of letting An Xiangwan go.

"Mr. Zhuang, according to our agreement, no second person is allowed to know about the piling. Now that your love is breaking the rules, we are free to deal with it."

Zhuang Yuansheng became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly interceded for his daughter.

"Master, this is inappropriate, and those who don't know will not be guilty."

An Xiangwan wasn't afraid of it, so he took out the beam wand and the golden black talisman.

"You little brat wants to deal with me, and you are 100 years too late!"

After hearing this, the Feng Shui master said gloomyly: "Hehe..." He laughed, and the yin energy around him slowly gathered.

Zhuang Yuansheng was shivering from the wind, his eyelids started to jump up, and he had an intuition that something big would happen. Taking advantage of the chance to escape, he persuaded his daughter, "Hurry up! What are you doing here!"

"Mr. Zhuang violated our agreement, but he will be punished." Feng Shui Master heard the words and threatened,

An Xiangwan frowned after hearing this, and took out four mini diamond prongs made of ordinary mahogany from his small satchel and handed them to him.

"Father, you go back to the house first. You take this and tie two on the left and right sides of the front and back doors. They won't be able to enter the house. When you hold it, they won't be able to get close to you."

"Xiang Wan..." Zhuang Yuansheng stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, and called his daughter worriedly.

"Father, let's go." An Xiangwan sternly urged, Zhuang Yuansheng nodded, "Then be careful." He turned around and quickly entered the house, but the ghost waiting beside the fake Fengshui master did not chase after him.

The surrounding air was cloudy, the temperature dropped sharply, and the wind seemed to blow from the cold winter of December, making An Xiangwan's flesh and blood ache.

From the yin energy released by it, it can be judged that the cultivation base has been at least 200 years, no wonder it dares to have the capital to be arrogant.

"Qinghua Changle Realm, Dongji Miaoyan Palace... Find the sound and go to thank Taiyi for saving the suffering Heavenly Venerable Qingxuan Nine Suns God."

But what about 200 years of cultivation, she was also prepared for any danger, clamped the black talisman with her middle index finger, coaxed her into reciting the Tianzun Baobao to protect her body, and then recited the ghost-killing curse.

"Old Lord Taishang, teach me to kill ghosts, and let me do the magic... kill the evil ghosts first, and then kill the night light. Why do gods not subdue, and what ghosts dare to do it? Be as urgent as a law."

Every time you read a sentence, the black talisman wipes an inch on the light beam, and when the chanting is over, the black stick in the other hand is shooting out red flames, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, and it is no longer the slender light yellow light beam before.

Her ability is to be strong when she meets the strong.

　Babies, this chapter may be posted earlier~ There will be three more later~
　　dizzy working hard~
　　
　
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