When I saw these paper figures walk in, my scalp immediately went numb, because the smiles on their faces were so weird and very gloomy, Qingyue looked back at me, "Can it be solved?" ”

I grabbed the wooden sword in my hand and gritted my teeth and nodded, since I have already stepped into the fortune-telling industry, then I must strengthen myself, because there will be more and more cases of such cautious people in the future.

Seven or eight paper figures rushed in, and they were extremely indifferent.

Qingyue looked at me and nodded, and her body jumped over all the paper figures in a light and strange way, and rushed out in a flash, she was directly facing the old man.

Soon the old man's sneering voice sounded outside, "I've heard of you, there is a set of fortune telling, but the old man doesn't eat your set, today you destroy the ghost baby I have cultivated for ten years, and the old man will use your soul to refine it into the old man's ghost slave!" to be punished! ”

I couldn't see what was going on outside, and I didn't hear Qingyue's voice, but the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves came from outside, as if the old man had released a lot of ghosts.

I heard that my scalp was numb, at this time, seeing that all the paper people in the room were attacking me, I was shocked, Zhang Ping was still in a coma, Zhang Ping's wife was already scared stupid, when did she see a paper man who could move?

But I don't have the time to pay attention to them, I can only deal with these paper figures according to the usual fighting moves, anyway, don't be afraid, grab the wooden sword in my hand, and stab these paper figures fiercely.

These paper figures moved faster than I imagined, each of them held a long paper whip in their hands, seven or eight of them were thrown over, I was accidentally thrown just now, and the pain made me grin, fortunately, I still have a little experience in group fighting, and finally relied on my own dodge, and plunged the wooden sword in his hand into the chest of one of the paper figures, a puff of white smoke came out of his chest, and the weird smile on his face remained unchanged, but it was motionless like a robot without electricity.

I was happy in my heart, it turned out that I just had to stick these paper figures in the chest, I found that I really had a talent for fighting, and I was like a monkey walking around among the paper figures, and soon all seven or eight paper figures were solved by me, and at the same time, the house was also a mess.

I thought I was awesome, but then I learned that without the wooden sword in my hand, it would not be so easy for ordinary weapons to stab such paper figures.

I solved these paper figures, and then I heard a sudden scream of an old man outside, and then there was a muffled bang, and an unkempt old man fell in from outside, and I saw that he was dressed like a robe, but it was blood red, and he looked very strange.

He got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the skull he was holding in his hand was also full of cracks, his face was shocked, and Qingyue, who was dressed in a white dress, walked in from outside the door, she didn't have a trace of dirt all over her body, not even a trace of hair, as if she had just gone out for a walk.

I looked at the woman in front of me who was less than twenty years old, how powerful is she?

I was dumbfounded, not to mention Zhang Ping's wife, whose mouth was already wide enough to fit an egg.

Qingyue glanced at me and said unprecedentedly, "It's not bad." ”

I blushed, as if I had been praised by a school teacher.

"Stop, stop, I'll admit it."

The old man in red immediately raised his hand and said, the shock on his face became more and more intense.

"You said that I won't beat you because of the word "admit planting"? Old thing, do you think it's that simple? ”

Qingyue's eyes condensed, and she raised her hand and walked towards the chest of the old man in red, her fingers came out with a faint aura, after seeing this scene, I was shocked in my heart, this kind of fingering twelve phases has been introduced at the end, it is that after the fortune teller reaches a certain realm, he will cultivate a kind of qi in his body, which has a little to do with the internal force in ancient times, but it is different.

However, if you can cultivate qi, and you can also attack people with qi, Qingyue's fortune-telling realm is very high!

"Okay, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then the old man will kill you here if he is so angry today!"

The old man in red was immediately furious, he turned his hand and took out two skulls and came out, and there were words in his mouth, the two skulls immediately opened their mouths as if they were alive, and the old man in red just wanted to throw them out, but Qingyue's body flashed lightly and jumped out, and the movement was as fast as lightning.

I saw that her fingers that were braving the light of inspiration were released, and she directly returned to the appearance of a slap and threw it down at the face of the old man in red.

There was a crunch snap!

The old man in red staggered to the ground, and a scarlet slap mark immediately appeared on one cheek, and the old man in red touched his face with his hand, and the green meridian jumped, and instantly jumped like thunder, "Ah! You're looking for death! ”

As soon as he got up from the ground, Qingyue slapped him again, and snapped again, this time it seemed that Qingyue used some strength, and the old man in red immediately screamed, hit his head on the wall and bloomed, and collapsed to the ground with a frightened face, as if he had no combat power.

"Long memory?" Qingyue looked at him and asked.

"It's been long, it's been ......" The old man in red was already dying, and when he heard this, he hurriedly spoke.

"Dare to attack my apprentice, slapping you twice is considered light, no, I still have to beat you......"

After Qingyue said this, he raised his leg and kicked him, the old man in red's face was pale and distorted, and he screamed, his face was full of horror, and he fainted directly.

Qingyue solved the vicious person in Zhang Ping's mouth in such a way, if Zhang Ping was awake now, I am afraid he would be frightened.

Qingyue ignored him anymore and looked at me and beckoned to me, "Let's go, go home." ”

I came back to my senses, hummed, and quickly ran over, looking at the old man in red lying on the ground, he was beaten by Qingyue like this, and it must be inevitable that he would be seriously injured, I hope he really has a long memory.

Qingyue and I were just about to go out, Zhang Ping's wife ran over to kneel down for Qingyue, and asked Qingyue to save Zhang Ping, I looked at him and found that on her face, black gas began to appear in the place of the husband and wife palace, which simply showed that Zhang Ping was going to be unlucky.

"Why should I save him? Also, I would love to hit him. ”

Qingyue dropped this, Zhang Ping's wife was dumbfounded, I followed Qingyue and walked out, at this time it was already dark outside, there was no one on the road in this villa area, the road seemed very quiet, and followed Qingyue quietly, to be honest, everything Qingyue did today was to subvert my previous image in my heart.

I cautiously said, "Thank you, master." ”

She glanced at me, didn't speak, didn't say anything along the way, took a taxi back to the entrance of the village, and the two of us walked towards home, she went back to her room, and I closed the door and went back to my room.

In the next few days, the old man in red didn't come over again, he should have been scared by Qingyue, but the day after we came back from the city, Zhang Ping drove over and begged Qingyue to give him guidance, saying that his company had a big problem one night, and Qingyue ignored him.

Zhang Ping sat for a day and went back disappointed, I wouldn't pay attention to him at the time, but I understood a lot about everything in the twelve-phase technique, and I could help him solve the problems of his company from his face, but why should I help him?

What makes me slightly relieved these days is that although I don't say a word or two a day with Qingyue, but when I ask questions about appearance, she won't look as impatient as before, and although she speaks without emotion, it's much better than when she was cold before, which can be regarded as me getting along with her, and at the same time, I really regard her as my master in my heart.

But today is the tenth day of the time engraved in my mother's coffin, and I need to go again, and I want to know what will happen if I go up in ten days, and why will I go again in ten days?

But after hesitating for a long time, I decided to go up alone, after dark, when Qingyue returned to his room, I lightly picked up the hoe and prepared to sneak towards the mountain.

However, I felt a sudden chill behind me, as if a gaze was staring at me, so frightened that I threw the hoe in my hand on the ground, and turned to see a pair of slightly shining eyes looking at me in the dark hall.