Chapter 8: Would You Believe Me If I Said You Must Marry Me to Be Saved from Death?

This kind of trick to deceive others may be useful, but here in Wen Yang, it is a bit insufficient.

She casually slapped a talisman and pasted it on Su Rao's mobile phone, only to see misty ripples on the screen, and after a while, the mobile phone revealed its original face.

Where is the WeChat sent by Fu Bo! It's clearly a little ghost with a pale face and a mouth sewn by red thread!

If Wen Yang had taken the phone just now, the little ghost would immediately spew out a black mist, making her have a yin aura in her body, and she would die of pain!

The driver subconsciously glanced at it, and was suddenly frightened, trembling all over!

Unintentionally see, bad luck walks away!

Unintentionally see, bad luck walks away!

Feng Lingche, who was sitting in the back row, had a cold look in his eyes, and opened his mobile phone to send a message.

At the same time, Feng Henian was listening to the rain and drinking tea with several old friends in the Feng family's villa, when the mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and took a look, and the anger in his heart rushed to Tianlinggai, so angry that he almost wanted to smash his phone!

Bastard thing! He is also worthy of threatening Lao Tzu? Do you really think that if you give him the position of the head of the family, you will be able to be lawless?

And this Su Rao is also a fool, she can't do any trivial things, and she pinched the handle for nothing!

Sitting opposite the Year of the Wind Crane was Feng Lingche's second uncle, he saw that the expression of the Year of the Wind Crane was wrong, his eyes flashed slightly, he put down the teacup and asked, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

Feng Henian took a few deep breaths, and his temper almost surged up again when he heard the sound of 'brother-in-law'!

Brother-in-law?

He didn't smile, and looked at Su Yipeng, who relied on the Feng family to give away a few projects and made some careers, and dared to raise his own value in front of him, and his tone was faintly sneering, "The dog raised at home is lost, and I will let someone find it back in a while." ”

"Since you ran away, you should catch it back and break your leg and teach it a lesson." Su Yipeng saw Feng Henian waving outside the door, and interrupted him with a voice, and a playful smile split at the corner of his mouth.

"In other words, my brother-in-law is really a lot more idle now, and he has to worry about such a trivial thing as losing his dog." Su Yipeng then mended the knife.

Pity my hard-working sister, after marrying this old nose, I couldn't see him for a month, which led to depression not long after giving birth to Xiao Che!

Now he's going to make this old nose a little unhappy! The more he doesn't like to listen to anything, the more he adds fuel to the fire and what to say!

Lose the dog? He didn't believe it, so he remembered one thing in his heart, no matter what happened, it would be right to make the wind crane anxious!

Feng Henian has always paid attention to face, and his face was so angry that his face turned green at this time, but he couldn't have a seizure, he was about to raise his hand again to call people, Su Yipeng suddenly picked up the cup and touched it with him, and he also learned to look like on TV and made a whole bird language, "Cut silk!" ”

Year of the Crane: "......"

You're endless, aren't you?

The other side.

After sending WeChat, Feng Lingche stretched out his bony hand and gestured to the car behind them.

However, as soon as this was done, layers of thick fog filled the car in vain, trapping several people in it, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

A muffled snort sounded, the sound of the driver being attacked.

Immediately after, Feng Lingche felt a sinking in his arms, and looked down at it, facing the little ghost's miserable white eyes!

At this moment, a warm hand was placed in front of his eyes, and a quiet voice like a lake came in his ear, "Don't look into his eyes." ”

Feng Lingche's expression stiffened slightly, and before he could do anything, the hand withdrew and grabbed the little ghost's ear.

"It's really a lot of guts, you want to hurt people in front of me?" Wen Yang dragged it away with the imp's ear in one hand and put it on his lap.

The little ghost screamed in pain, slapped Wen Yang with both hands, twisted his body and kept resisting, and his stitched mouth made a muffled whine.

Wen Yang flipped his wrist, and a thunder spirit talisman appeared in his hand, and the spell written in cinnabar on it was brilliant with golden light, and the spiritual power was compelling!

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap overhead, brightening the thick clouds on the horizon.

The little ghost saw that a talisman she was holding casually had such great power, and stopped struggling in a daze.

The color of fear floated on his face, and he communicated with Wen Yang in a special ghost language, "Don't, don't kill me!" I was wrong! Master, I know it's wrong! ”

If it weren't for the fact that its ears were still being lifted by Wen Yang, it would have been eager to kneel and kowtow a few times.

Su Rao's originally proud eyes were dumbfounded after Wen Yang easily subdued the little ghost!

With an expression of disbelief on his face, how could it be?!

This is a little ghost she bought at a high price, and her resentment is deeper than that of Sadako, so she can be so weak?

She didn't have Taoism, so she naturally didn't know Wen Yang's ability, so she only cursed silently in her heart, she must dismantle the bones of the Jianghu warlock when she goes back!

But I heard Wen Yang say lightly, "If you are burdened with a karmic debt, the curse will soon fall on your head." If you don't want to die, I advise you to stop thinking about harming others. ”

Su Rao froze, and panic instantly crawled all over her eyes.

- How can she hear her own heart?!

Wen Yang dispelled the black fog that set off the atmosphere and deliberately bluffed people, and a pair of black eyes as black as ink returned to their usual calm, "Who are you?" Where did you get the imp? Of course, you can also choose not to say that I can see it when I enter your altar, but then you may have to suffer a little sin, and you will have to reduce your life expectancy. ”

In fact, Wen Yang wanted to enter the spirit platform simply and rudely, after all, the strange number of lives on this woman's body made her very curious.

Once the little ghost is released, Su Rao will naturally be exposed with her, so she didn't bother to pretend anymore at this time, she hugged her arms and sneered, "Even if you know who I am, it's useless, if something happens to me, Feng Lingche won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

"Really?" Feng Lingche opened his mouth faintly, his cold eyes were so cold that he could freeze to death, "I hope you don't regret saying this." ”

When the words fell, a row of black-clothed people appeared outside the car window, with tall and straight figures like Shura killing Su and cold faces on the battlefield, with a shocking momentum and a sense of oppression.

"Take her to the 'reception room' of the Imperial Wind Garden." Feng Lingche commanded.

"Yes!" The man in black at the head responded, directly opened the co-pilot's door from the outside, and took Su Rao away with a knife.

Wen Yang: "......"

She hasn't entered this woman's altar yet.

As soon as she turned around, Feng Lingche's scrutinizing gaze fell on her, and her tone was a little subtle and dangerous, "I can cure diseases, draw talismans, and exorcise ghosts, Miss Wen has a unique skill, I don't know why she came to Rose Manor to marry me?" ”

Wen Yang sighed.

Originally, I came to talk to him about it, but who knew that so many things had happened after meeting people......

Besides, didn't he say that he was on the way? How did you become fierce QAQ

Wen Yang's lips straightened, the hand holding the little ghost clenched unconsciously, looking at Feng Lingche's face, she said cautiously, "emmm...... If I said that you must marry me to avoid death, would you believe it? ”