When the whole street was completely dark, a woman in a pink dress ran into Liuqiguan.

There was not a single person in the temple, not even a lamp. The woman's gaze looked at the statue firmly, then kowtowed fiercely, and whispered: "I hope that Liuqijun can give me a good marriage." After saying that, the woman put ten copper plates into the merit box.

She stood up and walked to the door of the temple contentedly, and a ray of light flew over and landed behind her. She didn't notice it at all, and just like that, she came out into the street.

Not far away, a plainly dressed scholar walked over, and when he saw her walking alone in the middle of the night, he couldn't help but feel a desire to protect. He walked over, exchanged a few words with the woman, and offered to send her home.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be a bad person, the woman gladly accepted. The two men walked down the street, into the darkness.

Shen Zhifeng took advantage of no one's attention and slipped into the Six Views. She casually threw out a few spirit runes around the idol, and then released her spiritual power to attack.

With the light shining, Mingyuan fell straight from the idol. He looked at Shen Zhifeng in horror, as if he had been caught by a thief.

Shen Zhifeng had long expected that it would be him, and he held his head high and sneered: "Mingyuan, why did you appear in the Taoist Temple of the Six Monarchs?"

Mingyuan immediately quibbled: "I see that Liuqijun and my master's Taoist temple are next to each other, so I occasionally come over to help, is this also wrong?"

"If it's to help Liuqijun, I won't say anything, but ......" Shen Zhifeng snorted coldly, "Are you sure you want to help her, and not want to harm her in this way?"

Mingyuan gritted his teeth and said with a weak heart: "What are you saying, I don't understand at all!"

Shen Zhifeng's eyes were full of mockery, and he laughed twice and said, "Don't think I can't see what you're thinking. I'm afraid that the concept of breaking the army will not return to the light tube, this is the place where you help him accumulate merits. But I don't know for what reason, you want to harm Liuqijun and deliberately falsify merit for her, so that if you expose it, she can be punished directly from Heavenly Court. ”

Mingyuan didn't speak, it seemed that Shen Zhifeng had guessed correctly.

Shen Zhifeng stared at Mingyuan with a murderous look in his eyes: "Then now you tell me, why do you want to blame Liuqijun in this way?"

Even now, no matter how much they quibble, no one will believe it. Mingyuan took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Because she robbed Shihua of a lot of merit, I can't bear it!"

This reason was beyond Shen Zhifeng's expectations, she was stunned and said, "Do you like Shihua?"

"It's just goodwill. Ming Yuan said righteously, "I admit that I have some feelings for Shihua that I shouldn't have, but seeing Shihua's merits being snatched away and crying, I still want to avenge Shihua!"

Shen Zhifeng frowned: "But it's not Liuqijun's fault, when Shihua helped her, she had already expected such a result." ”

"You're not Shihua, how do you know she doesn't care?" Mingyuan said angrily.

Shen Zhifeng said expressionlessly: "You are not Shihua either, will she be happy doing this?"

Mingyuan was speechless for a while, so he could only lower his head.

At this time, the door of the Taoist temple opened, and the woman in the pink dress walked in. She took off the spirit talisman on her forehead and returned to Xue Jue's appearance, her eyes a little hollow.

Shen Zhifeng was a little puzzled, and said curiously: "Daoist Xue, is it Mingyuan's marriage that makes you unhappy?"

"Shut up, I'm not going to dress up as a woman again. Xue Jue said indifferently, and glared at Mingyuan viciously.

Mingyuan saw everything in front of him, and suddenly realized. It turned out that the woman who came in to pray for the Liuqiguan was Xue Jue pretending, in order to test whether she was really in the Taoist temple.

For a man who comes to pray for blessings, it can be matched with a man's marriage, and it can be seen at a glance that someone is using magic to make trouble.

It turned out that everything was Shen Zhifeng's calculations.

Shen Zhifeng had already heard that Liuqijun had no disciples, and he thought that maybe someone was not trying to help Liuqijun in this matter, but was preparing to frame her.

It was probably the punishment of Yizhujun and Wenchang Xingjun before, which made Mingyuan think of the current plan.

Xue Yao's face was gloomy and terrifying, probably because he was worried about pretending to be a woman.

Shen Zhifeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him seriously: "Daoist Xue, in fact, you are really suitable for dressing up as a woman, and you ...... between gestures."

Before the words fell, Xue Jue's murderous eyes glared at her, and she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Mingyuan felt that he was being played around by Shen Zhifeng, and his angry teeth were itching. He struggled to get up from the ground, but the spirit talisman on his body restrained him, and he couldn't move at all. He glared at Shen Zhifeng and said coldly, "Do you think that what you did was not wrong at all?"

"What?" Shen Zhifeng didn't understand his logic at all, frowning and thinking about the logic inside.

Mingyuan continued: "If you had noticed that your subordinates had been robbed of their merits and wept sadly, I wouldn't have the idea of wanting revenge today. ”

This logic is like walking on the street and being stolen by a thief, instead of chasing the thief, blaming the passers-by next to him for not finding out.

Shen Zhifeng frowned and looked at Mingyuan with unreasonable eyes. After a while, she sighed slowly and said, "Actually, Liuqijun didn't take the credit of Shi Hua at all, but Shi Hua himself wanted to help her. ”

Liu Qijun told her about Shihua's help during the day, thinking that Mingyuan must have misunderstood.

"You are talking nonsense, then why does Shihua often cry at the merit box?" Mingyuan continued to quibble.

Shen Zhifeng had no choice, so he pinched a spirit rune and hit it out, and gently called Shi Hua's name.

After a while, Shi Hua appeared in front of everyone with a disgusted face. She wanted to complain about why Shen Zhifeng called herself in the middle of the night, but when she saw Ming Yuan who fell to the ground and was bound by the spirit rune, she was instantly shocked.

"Do you know him?" said Shen Zhifeng.

Shi Hua nodded and said cautiously: "When I helped Liuqijun before, I met Mingyuan a few times, what's wrong with him today?"

Shen Zhifeng said indifferently: "He is more curious, why do you often cry at the merit box, was it robbed of your merit by Liuqijun?"

The corners of Shi Hua's mouth twitched: "Who is so imaginative?"

Shen Zhifeng didn't answer, but looked at Mingyuan meaningfully. He raised his head unwillingly and asked, "Isn't it, since a few months ago, you have often shed tears at your merit box!"

Shi Hua blinked her eyes and said with an innocent look: "I didn't cry when I looked at the merit box, but because my merit sometimes increased beyond my expectations, I just rubbed my eyes to make sure." ”

When Mingyuan heard this, he couldn't believe his ears!