Zhang Jing was more nervous when he heard this. He quickly nodded, "yes, mage, you really have insight. How do you solve this?"

The old mage just twisted his beard with his hand and made a count.

At ordinary times, the eldest brother of the Zhang family, who has always been deaf to things outside the window and is bent on reading only the sages' books, suddenly blessed his heart. Holding his dry purse, he approached the old mage as if he were desperate and said, "master, look, I gave you the money before coming."

The old mage closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Zhang Jing clenched his teeth. "As long as you take away the demons in this room, I still have a lot of money to offer."

The old man nodded and was satisfied.

The old mage took out a rune, which was crooked and didn't know what to draw. He took the black dog's blood and sprinkled it in front of Zhang's house, then poked the amulet on the peach wood sword, held the peach wood sword and waved it twice, "up! The evil spirit quickly shows its prototype!"

Fu Wufeng spontaneous combustion, suddenly "bang".

The door of Zhang's house opened. LAN Yiqing came out of the door, "what's the noise?!" a pile of little snowman servant girls followed her.

The old mage was so frightened that his face turned white and his legs trembled. He shouted "Mom! Monster!" and ran down the mountain without looking back.

Zhang Jing stared at all this. After a long time, he responded and said LAN Yiqing with a cold look in his eyes, "who are you calling a witch?"

In fact, Zhang Jing regretted after shouting. He couldn't beat the witch again. Now he shouted out so carelessly. What's the hurry to reincarnate? But for the dignity of a scholar, he had to bite the bullet and shout "you!"

This can poke the hornet's nest at once. LAN Yiqing takes a sword step to catch Zhang Jing. It's a good beating. Later, it's estimated that even Zhang Jing's mother can't recognize her son. Finally, Xiaoxue asked people to carry Zhang Jing out of the Zhang family courtyard.

"Don't let me see you here again next time!" Lan Yiqing glared and Zhang Jing said fiercely, "bang" closed the door.

Zhang Jing felt more wronged. He got up from the ground with a black and blue face. That's his house. The witch robbed the house and beat the owner of the house!

Zhang Jing wanted to have a theory with the witch again, but he grinned and pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, which made him jump with his face covered.

But it's strange to say that the witch didn't beat him to harm.

Zhang Jing thought for a long time and didn't come up with any answer. He didn't believe that the witch would be so kind and deliberately don't hurt him. He would rather believe that it was the witch who controlled his discretion in order to torture him a lot.

Night fell quietly, and Zhang Jing sat in front of her house bored. He couldn't beat the witch again and again. He couldn't scold the witch again. He had no place to go so late, and the old mage cheated him out of his money. Zhang Jing's stomach growled in response to the occasion, which made Zhang Jing particularly sad. He sighed faintly.

If only I could go home

Hey?! There's another way. He can climb the wall in! The witch can't guard under the wall. There are so many rooms at home. He sneaks in and finds a room to sleep, and then goes to the kitchen to steal some food. Be careful not to let the witch find out. Isn't everything all right?

The eldest childe of the Zhang family cheers for his wisdom and courage again. He has completely forgotten the end of his last random idea. It is probably that Lan Yiqing didn't hurt him that makes Zhang Jing brave again.

As soon as he said he would do it, Zhang Jing lifted his robe, learned from the iron pillar of the village, spit in the palm of his hand, and began his great cause of climbing the wall.

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