The woman in the black dress panicked.

Hurriedly picked up the wooden box and said to the old man, "This time I'll go back first to see what the situation is." ”

The old man settled down and took a slow breath, as if he couldn't withstand too many emotional ups and downs.

He tapped the floor with his cane and said slowly and forcefully, "I said before, if you don't have diamonds, you don't have to do porcelain work." ”

"Lest you stumble."

The corners of the woman's eyes trembled slightly, her sharp nails were embedded in the wooden box, and the smile on her face was a little sad.

"Guest, you have to think first, my brother, who he is."

The old man's face was ugly and silent, and he held the crutches hard, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and finally compromised, "Okay, I'll give you another chance." ”

The woman in the black dress half-lowered her eyes, holding the wooden box and preparing to leave, but she didn't expect the door to be broken open suddenly.

It only happened in a split second.

The cold-looking Taoist held the peach blossom fan, and with a twist of his wrist, snatched the wooden box she had sealed.

She hadn't even seen the action yet.

The woman in the black dress was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes dangerously, held the pendulum on her chest, and said coldly, "Do you know what this thing is, and dare to rob it?" ”

Qianwan gave her a cold look and didn't answer.

Only chanted in his lips, and raised two fingers, quickly drew a gossip array on the wooden box, tore open the pasted talisman, and pulled out two green smokes.

This smooth movement startled the woman in the black dress.

"What kind of Taoist priest are you?"

Qianwan said coldly, "The Yin Fu Sect's side disciples, the Dao number is clear." ”

"It's just a sideline," the woman in the black dress scoffed at her identity and sneered fiercely, "My brother is a personal disciple of the Yin Fu Sect, and he is respected as a Yuandai Daoist in the industry. ”

"Oh."

Qianwan's expression was indifferent, "Being able to do this kind of game can be regarded as a bit of a way." ”

The woman smiled proudly, "You still have time to run now, the rune paper is broken, and my brother will come soon." ”

Xu Tang couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

Scattered people are polite, but the other party takes it seriously.

Qianwan looked at her, "You're a psychic?" ”

"Not bad."

Qianwan snorted softly, "Then you want to know, what your customer wants to say to you?" ”

The psychic medium frowned puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

Qianwan raised her chin and signaled that her client happened to be standing behind her, one left and one right.

"Since your brother is a Taoist friend, why don't you want to help you open a heavenly eye, so that you can better understand customer needs, right?"

Qianwan raised her eyebrows obliquely, suddenly had a little interest, clasped her hands, and a golden light faintly disappeared into the woman's eyebrows.

After a brief burning sensation, the medium clutched his head, only to feel that everything around him had changed.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and then I saw a man and a woman in wedding clothes standing next to her.

His face was distorted and his expression was terrifying.

This!

Isn't this the guest's dead grandson and granddaughter?

The young man stared at her deadly, the whites of his eyes suddenly hollowed out, the bright red blood dripped on the ground one by one, his facial features twisted and squirmed in a state of horror, and his long black nails pinched her neck even harder.

The woman in the black dress only felt a chill on her neck.

"Old witch, if you look for someone to bother our brother and sister, I will make you have nightmares every night and be woken up when you sleep!"

The young woman on the other side was smiling, picking at her face and tearing off a piece of skin.

Wickedly smiled and leaned closer to her face, "If you don't leave, you'll be like this~"

"Ahh

The psychic medium was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with his neck and face covered, and retreated with a white face, until he touched the wooden box, and the two hideous ghosts disappeared.

Qianwan closed the fan and tapped the palm of her hand.

"Why, didn't you say you could get through ghosts and gods?"

Is this cowardly?

"You, you ......" The psychic medium withdrew his hand in shock, trembling with fright, and then opened the door in embarrassment and ran out, and said viciously, "You can't run away for a while!" ”

Oh......

It's time to move the rescuers.

The old man was on crutches and looked at Qianwan and Xu Tang, "You guys...... Who is it? ”

Xu Tang turned his head, looked at him apologetically, and explained in a kind tone, "Excuse me, old man, we are the Taoist of Sanqingguan." ”

"How did you break in...... Ahem! ”

The old man spoke a little anxiously, his face turned red, and he coughed heavily, "...... This is my home! ”

Xu Tang pursed his lips silently, walked to the side of the sofa cabinet, took out asthma medicine from the cabinet on the ground floor, and handed it to him.

(End of chapter)