Originally, Que Zhou just wanted to bring Yan Ze to the Zhao family, as long as he had a good relationship with the Zhao family, he would be able to have a backstage to compete with Du Feng.

Although she is a person, she disdains to ask for help.

But after all, she is in someone else's body, and she can't kill people casually, think about Sun Wukong, one of the four famous novels that people often read in this small world, is so powerful, she still has to go to heaven to move rescue soldiers on the way to learn the scriptures.

She actually gave birth to a feeling of sympathy for each other.

But she didn't expect Du Feng's methods to be so ruthless, not only to suck away the luck of the Zhao family, but also to kill others.

Vicious to death.

The crying inside grew quieter.

After a while, a person broke into the corridor, looking like the old man, he hurriedly glanced at Que Zhou and Yan Ze and entered the house.

That is Zhao Fuyun's eldest brother, and now Zhao Fucan, the person in charge of the Zhao family.

About two hours.

The door was opened again.

Zhao Fucan's eyes were obviously a little red and swollen.

The suit on his body was also a little wrinkled, but when he saw Yan Ze and Que Zhou, he was still calm and decent.

"Thank you two this time, the housekeeper has already told me what happened just now, although I didn't believe it, but I didn't think I would be able to see my brother, thank you." Zhao Fucan's tone was forbearant and trembling a little.

Yan Zeen sighed, and returned to that cold look, "Don't talk nonsense, I have to solve the formation of absorbing your family's luck now, I see that you came back in a hurry, and there is black gas around your head, it should be difficult to do business recently, or has you just collapsed a project?"

Zhao Fucan's eyes widened slightly, and before he could speak, Yan Ze recited the magic formula in his mouth and grabbed a handful on the top of his head.

After that, without much nonsense, he went straight into the courtyard through the side door next to him.

This formation is not very difficult to crack, but there are a lot of grievances and grievances in this courtyard.

But Que Zhou said that he didn't have to worry about those unjust souls, he just needed to concentrate on cracking the formation.

It is very difficult to give extreme trust to another person in a short period of time.

But Que Zhou is an exception, the indescribable tacit understanding and the trust that existed in a short period of time are like silk threads, entwining the two of them.

Yan Ze sat cross-legged in the courtyard, and Zhao Fucan glanced at Que Zhou: "Master, this is ......"

"Don't argue with him, you'll know the result in an hour."

While cracking the formation, Yan Ze could feel a force circling around him.

That's the power of Que Zhou.

She's even better than she ever imagined.

Because even if you are a master, if you want to drive the Dao in your body, you have to borrow a Dharma weapon or pinch it.

But she was just standing there, even talking to the eldest young master, and that power emanated from her body.

The voices of the surrounding ghosts screamed miserably.

Zhao Fucan, who was still talking to Que Zhou just now, suddenly saw a lot of looming ghosts around Yan Ze through the glass.

"Bang! - "A slap was imprinted on the glass window.

Along with pitch-black screaming mouths, and hollow eyes.

Rao is a calm person, and his legs were also weakened by this sudden fright.

Zhao Fucan almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, even though Que Zhou stretched out his hand and held his back, he didn't make a fool of himself in front of the people he met for the first time.

That was also the first time that Little Sesame felt the power of the big guy.

Compared with the first world, the big guy survived the avalanche unharmed, and she didn't feel too much, after all, as long as there was an enchantment around her, she could protect the big guy.

But now, the big guy is not facing natural disasters, nor ordinary people, but ghosts.

There is also endless resentment and anger.

But Que Zhou's face did not change, and she even kept her eyes on Yan Ze's body, with a smile.

In this dark and lingering resentment, Yan Ze seemed to be the only medicine that Que Zhou could restrain himself.

When those grievances were close to Yan Ze and Que Zhou, they were instantly shattered by the power in her body.

And, the smoke is gone.

An hour passed.

The formation has finally loosened!

Yan Ze violently spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and stuck the peachwood sword into the ground.

He raised his eyes and saw Que Zhou staring at him, raised his hand and said, "I'm fine......"

When the formation is broken, it will be eaten back by the force.

Que Zhou looked coldly, and a black mist rose from his palm, and he instantly drilled into the array eye.

This scene happened to be seen by Yan Ze.

He was breathless.

Master once said that cultivators, the Dao power is almost golden.

The more innocent the Dao, the more obvious the golden color.

Before, Que Zhou's Dao power was also pure gold, but if this cultivator's Dao power was black, it meant that this cultivator had a lot of lives in his hands.

Yan Ze's mind almost didn't turn.

He almost pinched the wrong trick in his hand.

No, now is not the time to think about this, maybe you just read it wrong.

During this time, she lived in Que Zhou's house, if she was really a bad person, she would have attacked herself a long time ago, so why wait until now and take him to take revenge.

Yes, I must have read it wrong.

Yan Ze comforted himself in his heart.

Until the array was completely destroyed, all of Yan Ze's strength seemed to be drained, he couldn't even stand up, and his legs were weak until he fell into the soft embrace.

"It's also troublesome Mr. Zhao, arrange a room for my brother, he spent too much Dao power just now, and now he urgently needs to rest."

Que Zhou's voice sounded in his ears.

Even though she was half a head shorter than herself, her arms were firmly on her feet.

A strange sense of security rose in Yan Ze's heart, and then he fell asleep completely.

"Miss Que Zhou, is your brother okay?" Zhao Fucan was a little worried and a little shocked.

I'm worried that if this master collapses, if the matter in that family is not resolved, they really don't know who to turn to to solve it.

Shocked that Que Zhou's seemingly slender body was able to hug Yan Ze, and it was especially the princess who hugged him.

Que Zhou: "Mr. Zhao doesn't have to look at me like this, my brother is very thin, and I have a lot of strength." ”

Zhao Fucan coughed lightly, knowing that his eyes were a little offended, "Thank you for helping us solve this matter, you can as much as you want, as for Du Feng, if he is really a thousand-year-old goblin, what can we do to bring him down?" ”

"This is very simple, your Zhao family's luck has slowly recovered now, Mr. Zhao only needs to work hard for the next period of time, and sign all the lists that were yellow before, what project Du Feng does, you can grab it, and hand over the rest to my brother."

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that, but you'd better work from home recently, and I'll use the rune paper prepared by my brother to lay an enchantment for your house later, don't go out, you won't be affected by Du Feng."

Que Zhou smiled, "Little Sesame, do you want to see my sister kill in all directions?"

Little Sesame's originally sleepy eyes immediately lit up.

"I want to !!"