In the courtyard, there was a long table covered with orange and yellow cloth, on which some offerings were placed, and an incense burner, candlesticks, mahogany swords, and some yellow paper were placed.

There was a gossip mirror hanging in front of the table facing the main courtyard, and on the ground stood a big rooster with bright fur tied to his feet.

"Dao Chief, what do you think you need to prepare?"

The "Living Immortal" dressed in a Taoist robe Fang Qi held the head of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, glanced at it, looked at Luo Zhi and nodded with satisfaction.

The candlelight fluttering in the wind dispelled the darkness around them, and under the flickering light, everyone had their own thoughts.

Mo Weiguo has always had a straight face, and he is quite disdainful of these strange and crooked techniques.

If it weren't for the old lady's long-term illness, he would definitely not compromise and take this step.

Mo Qingning glanced at Luo Che, who had walked to the opposite side, and swept his sneer towards the woman beside him.

Mo Nianchu, your time of death has arrived.

The latter, however, had a pale complexion, and his small hands, hidden under his wide sleeves, rubbed the small porcelain vase containing the fire sickle powder without hurry.

"Heaven and earth are righteous, Qiankun is right, all demons appear immediately, and they are as urgent as the law. ”

The "Living Immortal" Fang burst into flames, his eyes lit up, and a somersault somersault fell in front of the altar.

Giggle –

The big rooster that was pulled and cut off its neck flapped its wings violently, and bright red blood flowed into the bowl containing cinnabar.

Seeing that it was almost over, Fang Qi threw the dead rooster aside, stirred it in the bowl with two fingers, picked up the wolf and dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a few yellow talismans smoothly.

Well, it seems, it's something like that.

Fang Qi glanced around at the people who seemed to be frightened, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

Biting his fingers to the end of the peachwood sword, grabbing the yellow talisman on the table, Fang Qi shouted angrily in the direction of Shen Qingyu: "Demon, don't be presumptuous, don't show up soon." ”

At this moment, the slaves and maids standing on Shen Qingyu's side looked at each other and changed their faces one after another.

Seeing that the peachwood sword was about to stab at the center of his eyebrows, Shen Qingyu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he avoided the past with a neat bias, pretending to be unstable under his feet, and staggered towards Mo Qingning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the hand under the wide sleeves was raised slightly, and all the fire sickle powder in the porcelain bottle was scattered to Mo Qingning on the side.

Mo Qingning's complexion changed slightly, and his feet quietly moved, and he took advantage of the situation to push away Shen Qingyu who was hanging on his body.

Looking from the direction of Mo Weiguo, it looked like Shen Qingyu had slipped down by himself.

"At the beginning of the year. ”

"Eldest sister. ”

Mo Weiguo and Mo Hongfeng called in unison.

The woman who was helped up by Mo Weiguo smiled with a pale face, but Yu Guang swept towards the peach wood sword in Fang Qi's hand with palpitations: "Nian Chu is fine, father rest assured. ”

The anger spread out in his heart with the momentum of a prairie fire, and Mo Weiguo's cold eyes suddenly shot towards Fang Qi, who was frozen in place.

In the end, it was a general who commanded thousands of troops, and he almost didn't scare Fang Qi at such a glance.

Mo Qingning looked at his father and brother, who cared for Shen Qingyu, and his hands tightened again and again.

It should be her Mo Qingning who is pampered in Mofu! How can this slut from the countryside be able to do so? Looking at this slut like this, he deserves to die!

Fang Qi, who was cowardly, almost couldn't hold back, but when he met Luo's warning eyes, he gritted his teeth again, and said with an unfathomable face: "General Mo, the demon is near Miss Nianchu, if you don't make a move, Miss Nianchu will be entered by the demon." ”

Mo Weiguo didn't believe these ridiculous ghosts, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but he only heard Shen Qingyu laugh warmly: "Father, what the Taoist chief said is reasonable, Fang Nian still felt cold and cold at the beginning, but this time it is much better." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Weiguo's face eased a lot, but he still had a straight face towards the living immortal in front of him, who had never had a good impression.

Luo's eyes darkened, this little slut actually spoke for Fang Qi?

But...... Roche attributed this to Shen Qingyu's stupidity............

There was a hint of suspicion between Mo Qingning's eyebrows, what does this slut mean? Could it be that she still has a back hand?

The more she thought about it, the more possible it became, and her heart couldn't help but become vigilant.

"The demon is extremely cunning, and now he is hiding. ”

Imaginary ghosts, whatever they say, are right.

After Fang Qi finished speaking, he pulled the gossip mirror in front of the sacrificial table neatly, pinched his fingers pretending to be profound, and then his eyes shone brightly, and he looked straight in the direction where Yunyan Pavilion was located.

"Poor Dao knows where the essence of the demon is hidden. ”

After speaking, he lifted the peachwood sword in his hand and rushed out of the courtyard.

Everyone looked at each other and chased after each other.

On the winding bluestone road, the more you walk, the deeper and quieter it becomes, until the three words of Yunyan Pavilion come into view.

Mo Weiguo's brows furrowed almost invisibly, and he took the lead in stepping in.

Shen Qingyu's eyes raised slightly, and he smiled.

It's time for the show............

"There's filth hiding here. Fang Qi said, pointing directly to the towering ancient tree in the courtyard.

At this time, accompanied by a gust of wind, an exclamation suddenly arose.

Everyone in the world was startled by this sudden movement, and when they looked back, they saw a little girl covering her mouth, staring at her eyes in horror.

Looking along her line of sight, she saw a faint ghost fire burning under Mo Qingning's skirt.

Mo Qingning's eyes swept away, and his little face turned pale for a while, as if he had lost the posture that a famous noble lady should have, and he was so frightened that he lost his face.

But no matter how she ran, the ghost fire followed her unrelentingly.

"Ahhh......h Don't come here. ”

Mo Weiguo frowned: "Ning'er!"

Seeing this, Mo Hongfeng walked over quickly, drew his sword and slashed towards the ghost fire.

It's a pity that the effect is very small, and the ghost fire that has just been extinguished is ignited again.

Luo's heart tightened, and he called anxiously: "Dao Chief, save Ning'er quickly!"

What kind of living immortal? This name was fabricated by Fang Qihua with money, and the so-called spells were just some tricks that tricked him, so he simply did this, but he also knew the doorway of this ghost fire.

So, he nodded solemnly at Roche and handed her a calm look.

Pulling out a blade from his waist, he stepped forward quickly, and decisively cut off the skirt stained with fire sickle powder.

I saw Fang Qi use the peachwood sword to provoke the cloth that was burning with ghost fire, and when it broke, he threw the burning spell over.

Soon the ghost fire disappeared with the flickering light of the fire.

Mo Qingning, who was supported by Ling'er, seemed to have collapsed, and his breath was short, and he couldn't help but think about it, is it true that there are any ghosts in this world?

No...... Wrong...... Calming down at this moment, she remembered that when she came to Yunyan Pavilion just now, she faintly smelled a pungent smell, something like flint.

But he didn't care at the time, and his suspicious eyes secretly looked at the woman in the purple shirt, and coincidentally, the woman also happened to look over.

All of a sudden, my heart was terrified..................

The crow-like eyelashes were slightly raised like butterfly wings, and Shen Qingyu showed a meaningful smile towards Mo Qingning............

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