Chapter Eighty-Four: Our Neighbors Are All Monsters

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Fu Yue saved a stack of talismans, except for the qi induction talisman and the tranquilizer talisman, the other talismans had not yet had time to test the efficacy.

She plans to study the Fu Seal more thoroughly after a while, and then ask Sun Xuanqing for some advice on how to go further.

There must be my teacher in the threesome, and after incurring astronomical debts, Fu Yue, who was originally diligent and inquisitive, became even more motivated.

She didn't plan to look for a job anymore now, and when her peaceful and unlucky life was entangled by all kinds of bizarre events, Fu Yue had already given up struggling.

Moreover, with Fu Yue's education and work experience, even if he finds a job, the monthly salary is about three or four thousand.

If you want to pay off your debts, you need to save for decades without eating or drinking.

Can Fu Yue not eat or drink? Of course not, so work becomes a bubble, a bubble that bursts at the first poke.

She has already thought about it, and after learning Feng Shui, she will ask Sun Xuanqing to help introduce business, which can not only revive the prestige of the Qingwei faction, but also make money to pay off debts.

As soon as she thought of the tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands of feng shui ornaments, Fu Yue's heart ignited with infinite fighting spirit.

Bai Wanggui is not at home, the happiest is the seventh day of the new year, she has been in the air at any time in the past two days, and when she is happy, she will make the garden full of flowers and rare grasses.

Fu Yue is not bound to the seventh day of the junior high school, in her eyes, the seventh day of the first month is a half-old child, and childishness is inevitable.

Just as she was taking notes seriously, the mobile phone rang, Fu Yue glanced at it, and the caller turned out to be Sun Xuanqing, who really happened to be home.

After Fu Yue answered the phone, Sun Xuanqing's voice said hurriedly: "Fu Daoyou, you must be careful in everything in the past two days, and don't go out if you have nothing to do." ”

The tone of his burning eyebrows made Fu Yue a little confused, and in order to solve her confusion, she opened her mouth and asked, "Daochang Sun, what happened?" ”

Sun Xuanqing took a big breath before answering, which made Fu Yue feel a little nervous for no reason.

"The recent serial murder case, can Fu Daoyou pay attention? It is a matter of confidentiality, and I also ask Fu Daoyou to keep it confidential, and in the next few days, the news investigation team will cooperate with the police to investigate the case. It was initially found out that the perpetrator was a demon fox who had been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and the monk would live with the demon clan and lay a net to catch this fox demon who committed a series of crimes. ”

Sun Xuanqing said in one breath, and after Fu Yue listened, he asked blankly: "It turns out that the real culprit behind that case is the demon fox, thank you Daochang Sun for reminding me, I will stay at home to avoid suspicious characters." ”

"Fu Daoyou, in fact, if you can, you'd better stay outside for a few days. Because, in order to avoid injuring the innocent when the demon fox counterattacked, the police, the monks and the demon clan unanimously decided to lure the demon fox to the Bishui Manor. ”

In order to avoid Fu Yue taking it lightly, Sun Xuanqing added: "This time the demon clan is cooperating in handling the case, it is your right neighbor Jiang Huai. ”

When it came to Jiang Huai, Sun Xuanqing was faintly unconvinced, even if he didn't have such a deep prejudice against monsters now, he was not very willing to cooperate with the demon clan, especially Jiang Huai, who made him deflated several times.

Hearing Jiang Huai's name, Fu Yue was in a trance for a moment, and blurted out a question: "Jiang Huai? Jiang Huai belongs to the demon clan? ”

On the phone, Sun Xuanqing was silent for a while, and his tone was helpless: "I've said it many times, Jiang Huai is a monster or a snake demon." Fu Daoyou, haven't you always taken it to heart? ”

This is really a matter of silent tears for men and women, Fu Yue coughed in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I always thought you were joking."

Sun Xuanqing's mood was scattered, and he sighed: "Fu Daoyou, I always thought that you were a person who did not change his color and was free and uninhibited. ”

The conversation couldn't continue, and Fu Yue wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Thank you Daochang Sun for the reminder, I will pay attention, and I will consider going out to avoid the limelight in the next few days."

As soon as Fu Yue's words landed, there was a faint sentence from there: "Daochang Sun, someone has been killed again." ”

"Damn, I'll go now, Fu Daoyou will talk about it another day."

Sun Xuanqing seemed to be looking for someone over there, and he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Life comes with pathos BGM sounded in Fu Yue's mind, she put away the notebook on the table, and said with a solemn face: "On the seventh day of the first month, something big happened." ”

Chu Qi, who was addicted to weaving garlands, raised his head and asked innocently: "What's the big deal, is Lord Bai coming back?" ”

The wreath in her hand fell to the ground with a snap, and her left leg shook again.

Fu Yue put away the notebook and shook her head solemnly: "It's worse than this, the neighbor on the right of our house is a monster, and the neighbor on the left may also be a monster, and there will be a cruel and bloodthirsty monster that may appear in Bishui Manor at any time." ”

Chu Qi's left leg stopped shaking, and picked up the garland: "Lord Yue, don't worry, I will protect you!" ”

She thought something had happened, and the seventh day of the first month really wanted to tell the sluggish Lord Yue that not only were there monsters in the neighborhood, but there was also one of the most ferocious monsters in their house!

The calmness of the seventh day of the first month made Fu Yue almost suspect that she was making too much of a fuss.

But thinking of Sun Xuanqing's reminder, she gave birth to a sense of urgency: "It's too late, the seventh day of the first month, we will leave the villa now and come back when the dust settles." ”

"Okay, Lord Yue, I'll follow you wherever you go."

Hatsuki smiled brightly, put a wreath on his head, gathered the branches and leaves scattered on the ground, and moved them to the courtyard.

Fu Yue went to the room, packed some change of clothes, and was about to leave when the mobile phone rang again, and the caller was Sun Xuanqing.

She pressed the answer button, and Sun Xuanqing hurriedly said: "Fu Daoyou, the demon fox has been led to Bishui Manor, stay at home, don't go out!" ”

After Sun Xuanqing finished yelling, he hung up the phone, and Fu Yue put back the clothes that had been half packed.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and a strong sense of crisis makes Fu Yue's heart restless.

Intuition is a very wonderful thing, Fu Yue took out all the talismans she had made before, locked the door of the living room, and closed the window and pulled down the curtains at the same time.

The living room was dimly lit, and Chu Qi hugged Xiaoman and asked softly: "Lord Yue, aren't we leaving?" ”

"It's too late."

In the hazy light and shadow, Fu Yue's expression became more and more solemn, she held a stack of talisman seals in one hand and a fruit knife in the other.

Although the targets of the demon fox are all young men, for the bloodthirsty monsters, killing a few innocent passers-by is just a matter of convenience.

Fu Yue didn't want to die, and she had to be fully prepared in the face of any danger.

Waiting and fear are twins, and as time passes, Fu Yue's hands are sweating.

Where is the demon fox? Whether Sun Xuanqing can arrive in time, and whether Jiang Huai can successfully kill him.

All kinds of questions swirled in Fu Yue's heart like a cloud, making it difficult for her to be at peace.

(Meow, the results were too bad after it was put on the shelves, and Lingzi's mood couldn't calm down for a long time...... Only one chapter was milled out in the morning. )