Changsheng and Sima Luming are sending talismans to everyone in Du Mansion, one for each person, so that they can carry it close to them, so as not to come out and harm people again at night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Hengzhi and his wife happened to go out for a walk after dinner, and Changsheng handed over two. Zhou Hengzhi was polite, took it and casually asked what time they would leave tomorrow.

Changsheng only knew that Fu Yan said that he would go back tomorrow, and he really didn't know when he would leave, so he honestly said that he didn't know.

Zhou Hengzhi smiled and said to Miss Du Jia, "I remember that my father-in-law has explained some accounts that have not been handled, you can rest first, you don't have to wait for me." He took the yellow talisman in his hand, but after turning the corner, he glanced at it contemptuously, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the flowers.

After a few days, he saw that Fu Yan was just a Taoist priest who was a good drinker, drunk all day long, and he didn't believe that the man was really a master. It's just that he entered the mansion to cheat the silver, so it's better to leave tomorrow, so as not to have so many outsiders in the mansion to be really eyesore.

This is the pen, and he will never let them take it.

Zhou Hengzhi entered the study, took off the key on his waist, unlocked it and took out the account book, all these years, he has been secretly hiding from his father-in-law to lend money from the account office, but he also made a lot of silver. Tomorrow, if the Taoist priest is willing to sell, it is the best, and if he is unwilling, he will hire someone to rob him halfway.

The night breeze blew in, and the ledger was quickly flipped, all of which recorded the silver taels he had earned from the dirty things he had done with the local ruffians over the years, and clearly recorded the amount. When I turned to a name with a bad drawing, although it was a bad draw, but what was written could be seen clearly, that name was Feng Su.

The page never moved again.

Zhou Hengzhi saw the name, but he thought about it for a long time before he remembered that it was a bad debt that could not be recovered, so he drew it poorly. This Feng Su is Feng Lianzheng's sister.

When Feng Lianzheng was imprisoned, the second elder of the Feng family had to borrow money from someone he hired to lend him money outside in order to dredge up for his only son, but before he could dredge, his son hanged himself in prison.

The rules of this lending are to borrow nine taels today, and thirteen taels will be repaid in a month, the words are clear in black and white, the second elder of the Feng family heard that his son had committed suicide, and he thought that it would be okay to return the borrowed silver intact, where is it so simple.

He heard that Feng Lianzheng's sister was born well, and he originally planned to take someone to pay for it if he didn't pay the silver, but he didn't expect that the girl was stubborn and threw herself into the well. The two elders of the Feng family have a pair of children, but they are all dead, and they are also looking for short.

Three lives occurred overnight, Zhou Hengzhi was afraid that something would happen, so he asked people to go down the well to fish out Feng Su's body, and pulled the three people to a suburb in a carriage to bury them unconsciously, so far no one knows that the second elder of the Feng family did not move away, but died.

Feng Lianzheng stood behind Zhou Hengzhi, staring at his sister's name on the ledger and crying. The ghosts in the pen all ran out. Fighting around Zhou Hengzhi, some were gnawing his shoulders, some were biting his hands and feet, and some were licking his eyes......

Feng Lianzheng stretched out his tongue and wrapped his arms around Zhou Hengzhi's neck and strangled him hard. Zhou Hengzhi's breath became short, and for some reason he felt a little out of breath.

"Come on...... People ......" Zhou Hengzhi wanted to shout loudly, but he didn't know that he was pinched and shouted loudly.

Feng Lianzheng tightened more and more until Zhou Hengzhi lost his breath. This is why Gu Changsheng asked him if Zhou Hengzhi was in danger, but he didn't answer, because he was also the one who wanted to kill Zhou Hengzhi.

The maid with the ginseng soup passed by, and when she saw Zhou Heng's death lying on the table without looking at it, she shouted in fright.

Changsheng rushed over with the yellow talisman that had not yet been sent, Feng Lian Zheng said goodbye to her, and pressed Zhou Hengzhi, who couldn't believe that he was dead, and his soul was out of his body, and left through the wall.

Fu Yan said goodbye to Du Yuanwai, and Changsheng felt pity when he saw Miss Du, who was crying heartbreakingly at his brother's spiritual position and her husband's coffin.

Fu Yan saw that she was absent-minded with her head down all the way, and she didn't know if it was the paper and ink that she took from Du Mansion before leaving, anyway, she took out the pen from the burden on Sima Luming's shoulders and stuffed it into Changsheng's hand, "Girl, draw something, whatever you want." ”

Changsheng looked at the wolf pen and felt terrible, like a hot potato stuffed with some kind of hot hand, shook his head and said, "I don't paint, they will come out." ”

Now there is another Zhou Hengzhi in the pen, she really doesn't want to get up in the middle of the night and see dozens of ghosts standing at the head of the bed.

"When did Master hurt you, let you paint." Fu Yan deliberately straightened his face. "Do you want to go back and punish you for copying the four words of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao thousands of times before you are obedient?"

Changsheng didn't dare to fight back, so he had to endure the grievances, and he was soft-hearted, he was the most distressed about this apprentice, although he loved to enslave her, he never said a tough word.

Changsheng grabbed the pen and spread the drawing paper on the ground, Fu Yan suddenly asked her to paint, she didn't know what to draw at all, let alone she didn't know any painting skills. I simply drew a circle and dotted a few points on the circle.

Sima Luming couldn't understand what she was drawing, but he couldn't ask her about hurting her self-esteem. Fu Yan asked directly, "What is this thing?" ”

Changsheng replied, "Sesame cake." ”

The sesame cake floated out of the paper, but it was stained with the dew that had not dried in the morning, and it was restored.

Seeing the black gas overflowing from the pen barrel, Fu Yan seemed to want to wrap around Changsheng's hand holding the pen, but only a little bit came out and retracted back into the pen barrel, he laughed, "Sooner or later, one day you must surprise the old woman of Shen Ling, and it is best to make her angry to death." Fu Yan rubbed her head vigorously, grabbed the gourd happily and poured himself a large sip of wine. When you arrive in the next town, Master will invite you to eat sesame cakes, and you can eat as much as you like. ”

Fu put down these heroic words, like a real drunkard, staggering forward. Sima Luming squatted down to clean up the paper and ink.

Changsheng looked in the direction of Fu Yan and said worriedly, "Senior brother, Master's speech is even more upside-down than before. What does that mean? Didn't you tell me to go back to Kunlun Mountain and go to Master Qi Shen Ling? ”

That's to give her ten leopard galls, and she wouldn't dare.

Sima Luming couldn't help laughing, he always had a face on the ice, and Jiang Qu privately called him a big ice cube. But he really looks good when he smiles, no wonder the senior sister on the mountain always looks at him intently.

Changsheng also laughed, the master was just two disciples of her and Sima Luming, and she also wanted to have a good relationship with him, but Sima Luming was too taciturn, and she was too calm and calm, she couldn't find a chance.

Sima Luming suppressed his smile and looked away a little uncomfortably, "Let's go, senior sister." ”

Changsheng nodded.