In the dead of night.

The subordinates and guards of the entire Liu Mansion all noticed that the cold aura suddenly dissipated.

It didn't take long.

Bad news came as well.

When Liu Zhenjiang was worshipping those women, he suddenly rushed into the Minjiang River like a mad cow that had lost his mind.

Many second-rank guards jumped down to look for him, and it took half an hour to fish the cold corpse out of the water.

After some examination, his neck, wrists, legs, feet, and mouth all had black and black handprints.

This is not at all like the one he jumped off by himself, but more like the Minjiang River that was surrounded by a group of ghosts that he couldn't see and pulled in.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xu Guaxian.

As early as after Song Yutian decisively refused Zhao Qingchan to go to his daughter-in-law's door to post a charm, he patted his ass and went home quite disappointed.

However, Zhao Qingcian still didn't sleep all night.

Because he knew that Liu Zhenjiang would definitely die, and Song Yutian would definitely come.

Knock knock.

"This big Qing jujube came really quickly, and I don't know if it's to give money, or if it's going to kill me." Zhao Qingcian narrowed his eyes and shouted directly: "The door is not locked, come in by yourself." ”

Crunch.

Song Yutian's big round face appeared in front of him, he glanced at Zhao Qingcian thoughtfully, and then laughed and clapped his hands: "Come on, move all the boxes in." ”

Four warriors came to him carrying two heavy boxes.

Song Yutian lifted the box straightforwardly, and the golden light flashed and the silver light was dazzling.

"A small box of gold, a large box of silver."

"No more, no less, it adds up to exactly 10,000 taels, this is my thank you gift to Xu Gongzi for exorcism and spiritualism."

In this situation, the four martial artists who watched couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

If it's a silver ticket......

Then it doesn't work like that.

And Zhao Qingcian just glanced at it lightly, and scolded secretly in his heart, why don't you call me Brother Xu?

Song Yutian sighed in his heart, sure enough, he was really a disciple of the family, that kind of detached demeanor was definitely not something that ordinary people could pretend to be, he should really not care about these things outside his body.

But this kind of family disciple who can't see the way clearly, has outstanding martial arts talents, seems to have no purpose, but has a lot of means, is also really troublesome.

Move?

I can't move, and the devil knows if there is any helper in the secret.

Kill?

You can't kill it.

If he killed a small one and came to a litter of old ones, his beautiful daughter-in-law is probably about to remarry.

Song Yutian thinks that no one can see through his methods.

But he never expected that he would not go to Taoist temples and temples to ask for people, this Xu Gongzi really had the means to exorcise ghosts and summon spirits.

He was terrified!! ∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ。

I'm afraid that Zhao Qingcian can still have the ability to kill ghosts.

Fortunately.

He can't┗(▔,▔)┛.

He even uttered the words of sacrifice to the souls of the dead......

He also pushed the boat down the river and chose the third method, the method of sacrifice.

however

Zhao Qingcian was also sneering in his heart, why didn't he borrow a knife to kill people?

Liu Zhenjiang kills people like hemp, forcing Liang to become a prostitute, in order to expand the Qinglou industry, God knows how many hurtful things he has done, and let the ghosts kill him, which is cheap.

But he also thought of a question, why didn't Liu Zhenjiang let himself go with such a cautious person?

Has he already thought about going to die, just begging his granddaughter to be taken care of by Song Yutian?

Zhao Qingcian saw Song Yutian with a polite face, and said with a smile: "Gang Master Song is still really polite, but I also blame me for this matter, if I really followed yesterday, your father-in-law would not have such a thing." ”

"Hey, it's destiny like this, my father-in-law did something wrong in his early years, and he never expected such a result now." Song Yutian shed tears of sadness, he wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "No matter what, Xu Gongzi must accept these silver coins." ”

Zhao Qingcian nodded: "Business is business, love is love, I accepted this silver, but my ability to exorcise ghosts is not very good, and I ask the Song Gang Master not to say it." ”

A gleam flashed in Song Yutian's eyes, and he said with a stunned look of remorse: "It's over, I've told it all, I thought Xu Gongzi was good at this method, and I thought about giving you more publicity." ”

"In that case, that's it." Zhao Qingcian sighed helplessly: "The family teacher told me not to leak such means, but I ...... Ay. ”

Song Yutian continued: "......"

The two exchanged acting skills for half an hour, Zhao Qingcian found an excuse to practice martial arts, and the others left one after another.

And Song Yutian, who walked out of the gate of Xu's Mansion, touched his chin and couldn't help but say, "San'er, do you think Xu Changqing has seen through my means?" ”

A strong man with horizontal kung fu took half a step forward, his dull gaze also became shrewd, and he said softly: "Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, what if you can see through it?" ”

"Even if he really saw through it, but he accepted the money, it also proves that he is a smart man!"

"And even if he says more, could it be that there are still people in Fuzhou City who will help Liu Zhenjiang avenge him?"

"It's also huh." The corners of Song Yutian's mouth hooked up a smile: "My father-in-law provoked a lot of enemies in his early years, and it would be good if those guys didn't dig his grave, and they would help him avenge him." ”

"If it weren't for my son-in-law, would he have survived until now?"

"Occupy the pit all day long and don't, the business of the Qinglou should have been given to me a long time ago, it used to occupy fifty percent of the business in Fuzhou, and now there are only three percent left, how much silver will be lost in a year."

"That's right." Song Yutian suddenly said: "Is that onmyoji from the Japanese slave country done?" ”

San'er gestured with his hand on his neck: "I gave him a broken head with my own hands, but I still injured a lot of brothers, this guy has a lot of partial methods, but his martial arts cultivation is not good." ”

"Yes, look at Xu Changqing, the cultivation of the second grade can make Lao Tzu feel a hint of threat."

"In addition, this person's confidence is too strong, and he even waits for me at home to come to the door to 'send money', that is called real ability." Song Yutian silently gave Zhao Qingcian a thumbs up, and continued: "But that old yin and yang man has no ability, but he is still so greedy, he also deserves my 30,000 taels of silver?" ”

"By the way, when I see the surname Xu in the future, I will be respectful, this person is a high-quality, top-notch martial artist, and I am greedy for Lao Tzu, he is definitely not a thing in the pool, there is no need not to provoke that guy."

Afterwards, Song Yutian smiled and rushed to Liu's Mansion with the four of them.

No way.

I still have to do my father-in-law's funeral.

Otherwise, his daughter-in-law would have to skin herself.

Well.

He is ruthless, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth.

The only weakness is fear of guilt.

I was completely reluctant to scold my daughter-in-law for half a sentence.

……

At this time, Zhao Qingcian had just played two sets of eagle claw skills, so he was angry and angry, and he was full of energy.

He glanced at the two boxes of gold, silver, and jewelry in the courtyard, and his eyes finally lit up.

He couldn't help rubbing his hands, picked up a piece of gold and bit it: "I'm obedient, they all say that it costs money to practice the talisman, and you may not need it once a year, but if you really want to do a business, it's just bloody." ”

Obviously, acting.

As long as Zhao Qingcian remembered that he would definitely be a land immortal in the future, his mentality would naturally become different, and he would look like money was like dung, how realistic and realistic it was.

"But..."Zhao Qingcian lay on the salted fish rocking chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and muttered: "Who is the guy who can lure out the water ghosts in the river?" ”

……

Brother Cicada Small Theater ps: Countless monsters holding recommendation tickets rushed up, and suddenly, Zhao Qingcian was dizzy by countless recommendation votes, and his eyes slowly turned black.