The two have similar interests, and they either mix in the Qinglou all day long, or drink and listen to operas.

When he had nothing to do, he also helped people get married, robbed the rich and helped the poor by the way, and got the title of 'Junyue Lao'.

Because he robbed the rich and gave food, many rich people were resentful and gossiped behind their backs.

He didn't care about him, but those people didn't know how to touch his scales alive or dead, and led the fire to Bai Zhihe's body, and spoke disrespectfully to Bai Zhihe many times.

Those ungrateful things, in vain, the master worked tirelessly to exorcise evil spirits for them.

If it weren't for the fact that the master forbade him to be bloody and not allowed to live and kill, I am afraid that those people would have already become the souls of his hands.

The blood was drained and skewered to make bacon.

Come to think of it, the meat of such a despicable villain will not be delicious.

Even though the prefecture and the ghost master have different positions and difficulties, they have always cooperated with each other and helped each other.

In the early morning of late autumn, Bai Zhi and went to the underworld to receive a list of evil ghosts in the next place.

It means that they are leaving the Sifang City.

He really hasn't had enough of this good place.

Just a few months, too little for him,

I have a little affection for the people and things here.

Su Qingyuan planned to say goodbye to Ye Ruobai.

He couldn't do this kind of thing without saying goodbye.

By the time he ran to the Ye family, the Ye family's mansion had already been engulfed in flames.

Someone splashed basins of water.

Black smoke billowed out, and the once luxurious mansion was reduced to a pile of ruins.

There was chaos all around, and there was a lot of noise.

Listening to those cold-eyed onlookers, the Ye family didn't know who they had offended, and suddenly there was a fire, and the two daughters were taken captive by the enemy, and the rest of the people also lost their lives.

remembered that Ye Ruobai once said that the Ye family had many enemies in the rivers and lakes, among which the Wang family was the leader.

Su Qingyuan went to the Wang's house with the sword.

He was born with a keen sense of hearing, and when he mixed into the Wang family, he vaguely heard Ye Ruobai's small voice.

At this time, the Wang family was in the main hall.

A man with a full face sat in the right position, smiling vainly, swinging a long whip and hitting Ye Ruobai, who was kneeling on the ground covered in blood.

"Little girl, you should thank me for begging my father to keep you, what's the matter, not happy?

It's your blessing to let you lie on the bed and serve me, don't be so special, you must know that I am the master, and you are now a prisoner. ”

"At the beginning, your father wanted to agree to this marriage, and now he can still be my father-in-law in peace, but he is so slippery that he has to wait until this time..."

"What, still thinking about your little lover?"

Slowly, the smile on the man's face became gloomy, and the whip in his hand became stronger, and the expression was to whip Ye Ruobai to death, "Dead hoof, I specially let you think, let you think!" ”

Hearing the sound of oncoming footsteps, the man raised his head and met his dark eyes.

On the greasy face buried by horizontal flesh, you can see the disgusting calculation in his slightly squinting eyes.

The man's greasy voice said in a strange voice: "Yo, what kind of wind blew your long-cherished son to my Wang family?" ”

Hearing the word "sui", as if there was some kind of demonic shock, Ye Ruobai gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound, his eyelashes trembled, and his body trembled violently under the white clothes stained red by blood.

Silently recite it a thousand times and ten thousand times in my heart, don't be him...

But it backfired, and the familiar voice sounded in his ears, with a sense of ruthlessness.

"Give you a choice, either let her go, or go thousands of feet underground to report for duty."

Su Qingyuan's peach blossom eyes were gloomy, and the long sword was held in his hand, pointing straight at the arrogant young master of the Wang family who was sitting in a high position.