Seeing the scholar sitting upright like a mud bodhisattva, he always refused to take food and drink. Everyone looked at each other, and their faces became gloomy.

After the eldest brother slapped his palm, he stepped on the stool with one foot and raised his halberd finger viciously.

"You look down on the countrymen, don't you?"

Seeing this, the other tables stopped their chopsticks and looked over, their eyes shining fiercely.

The scholar's face turned pale, he looked around, and said reluctantly:

"Where, where ......"

The eldest brother grabbed the wine jar and poured two bowls, handed over a bowl, and shouted in a rough voice: "Hmph, that's good...... Brother-in-law, brother toasts you. ”

Xin Tianyou frowned, his body retracted, and a look of fear appeared on his face, and he muttered:

"Honestly, I never drink......"

The eldest brother threw the bowl to the ground and sneered a few times. Deliberately rolled up his sleeves, bent his arms, and his huge muscles bulged out.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yan Po hurriedly played a round and got up to hold her uncle and persuade her.

"Oh, what's impatient? In the future, I will become a family, and I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to drink alcohol and eat meat......"

As he spoke, he was embarrassed and bit the word "eating meat" very hard.

The eldest brother sat down heavily, angry and angry.

Xin Tianyou was amused in his heart, turned his head to look at the big red lantern hanging under the eaves, and looked at the second gate in the backyard. I feel that the front lawn is empty, and I need to force these inexplicable things into a narrow environment.

Seeing that he didn't eat or drink, Yan Po glanced straight at the new house and said with a smile:

"According to the old man, Jiu'er has waited long enough, so don't talk about the church. Let's just eat meat and drink wine, and let the bridegroom go to the cave room first. ”

Everyone even claimed that it was, saving the banquet from being unpleasant and delaying the meal for a while.

The old woman called two maids to pick up the lamps and send the scholar away.

Entering the new house, Xintianyou tied the door with his backhand.

The room is not spacious, with a pair of dragon and phoenix candles standing on the table and a small weighing rod. The brocade tent was pulled diagonally, and the woman in the beautiful dress sat upright on the edge of the bed in the middle, her face covered by a big red hijab.

The young man sat down on the chair in front of the table in a hurry, picked up the scale rod and looked at it, knowing that it was used to pick the hijab.

There are nothing rare in civilian families, and chopsticks are generally used to pick up hijabs, which means to give birth quickly. The rich man's house generally uses a weighing rod, takes the scale star 16, the South Dipper six, the North Dipper seven, plus Fu Lu Shou, the meaning of good fortune. If it is a rich family, at least you have to use jade Ruyi.

Xintianyou will not pick a hijab.

No matter how beautiful she looks, she will become a ghost under her sword. Why bother looking at your face and sighing?

He rotated the scale between his fingers, like a wind wheel.

Thinking about it, if you want to clean up these ghosts, I'm afraid it's impossible. I can only kill this one in the house first, and then find a way to bring in the six most powerful ones and eliminate them one by one.

However, the spirit itself is also a living being. If you can catch a few tame ones, it will be very beneficial to the plan to "go out of the sky". At least in terms of vigilance and protection, spying on intelligence, etc., God is unaware......

The woman with the phoenix crown on the bed sat quietly.

Ruxue Hao's wrist, which was in his sleeve, quietly pulled out, holding a sharp small scissors in his hand.

Seeing that the scholar did not move, he secretly retracted again.

Xintianyou turned his head and said:

"Hey, hey, Wang Jiu'er, don't play your cards according to the routine. You're here to confuse me, not to assassinate me. ”

Oh......

The woman was so shocked that her hand loosened, the scissors fell on the pedal in front of the bed, and she hurriedly leaned over to pick it up. was covered by a hijab and simply ripped off.

She picked up the scissors, not knowing what to do next.

So he stood up, put the knife behind his back, and pursed his lips. Goose egg face, sheared eyes, and charming posture.

Xintianyou was silent, he wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

felt that this stubborn look was very similar to Dong Shumin's anger, and like in front of Leyoufang, Su Guoer resolutely refused to kneel. But those two girls are as transparent as crystal, and she seems to have experienced many vicissitudes. His demeanor was strong and resolute, and his eyes reflected sadness.

Wang Jiu'er seemed to have made up her mind and said:

"Childe, you slip out the back door. The yard outside is full of ghosts, and I'll help you stabilize them. ”

Ah, the style of painting is wrong!

Xin Tianyou raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had revealed a flaw, and asked:

"What do you mean?"

Wang Jiu'er said:

"They cast spells to lure people over and pretend to be married. The bride crossed into a breath of yin qi to completely coma, and then sucked up the spiritual qi and blood...... Those people entered the new house in a daze, and none of them pounced on them without picking up their heads. I saw that Childe was sane and not afraid. It is expected that he must be an extraordinary person, so he told him. ”

Xintianyou smiled:

"In that case, why are you hiding a pair of scissors? Are you too lazy to bother to be confused, ready to go straight to bloodletting? Hehe, even if you are a ghost, you can't ignore technical work. ”

The woman said coldly:

"Childe, please don't laugh. You see that I am pitiful, but in the eyes of God, who is not pitiful? ”

Xintianyou was in awe, put down the scale rod and stood, and said:

"I'm sorry...... However, how can people believe these few words? I'm still confused. ”

Wang Jiu'er paused and elaborated on the reason.

Passing through the Fengxi Valley, it leads to the county town and the royal city of the Zhou Kingdom in the north, and reaches Jieyun County fifty miles to the east. She lost her mother when she was young, and her father Wang Duan was originally the commander of Jieyun County. Fifteen years ago, he was promoted to the head of the county and went to work alone. But he passed his four-year-old daughter to his cousin who was far away in China, and he ignored it since.

Last year, Wang Duan, who was already the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was seriously ill and sent someone to send a letter to see Jiu'er. The father-in-law took her and her seven-year-old brother to take a shortcut to Maple Creek Valley.

Unexpectedly, the clouds covered the sun, the wind blew fiercely, and it rained heavily. Hordes of ghosts haunt and hunt pedestrians and devour spirits. Wang Jiu'er, his younger brother, and several other girls are haunted, and they are coerced to seduce the living.

Wang Jiu'er resolutely refused to comply and has held on to this day. A few old ghosts threatened, and if they didn't listen, they would tear her and her brother apart.

So he planned to take advantage of the group of ghosts to hold a banquet and let a few good sisters escape with their younger brothers. She pretended to agree, stayed here to stabilize the situation, and fought to disperse.

Xintianyou was dumbfounded and guessed the hidden content.

After the Holy War in the Forsaken Lands, Wang Duan lost contact with the Science Dog. Knowing the danger, he passed his only daughter to his cousin. Even the name "Jiu'er" is a memorial to Dong Jiu.

After a long silence, he said softly:

"I only met your father half a month ago, and he is very good."

When Wang Jiu'er heard this, she couldn't hold back anymore. Throw away the scissors, sit on the pedal and cry. Afraid that the ghosts would hear it, he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, buried his head in his knees, and shrugged his shoulders.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Yan Po walked to the base of the wall and knocked on the window, and asked suspiciously:

"Jiu'er, what are you crying about? What's the matter......"