Chapter 137: The Puppet That Can't Be Thrown Away

The courtyard was full of people wearing robes.

Jin Yun's gaze quickly swept over them.

Soon in the crowd, I saw the people of Qingyunguan.

The Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple, the Taoist robes they wear, are embroidered with the word "Qingyun", which is very easy to identify.

The appearance of Jinyun also attracted everyone's attention.

Before the head of the family could speak, a Taoist priest of Qingyunguan snorted coldly:

"Poor Dao knew that Master Qian was the richest man in the capital, but he didn't know that Master Qian's silver was blown by the wind.

Not to mention the masters of so many Taoist temples, even this kind of goods without doors and factions have been invited. ”

"I'm not without a sect, I'm a pure-minded person."

Jin Yun met the other party's eyes and retorted his words.

However, the other party snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Qingxinguan did have some fame in the past few years.

But later, the disciples in the view died, ran and ran, and only Qingyunzi was left in the view.

I heard that some time ago, even Qingyunzi died at the hands of a powerful ghost. ”

As he spoke, the young Taoist priest turned his head to look at Master Qian.

"Master Qian, even if your family has thousands of wealth, you can't be cheap like this!"

"Daoyou said this, as if the wealth of the Qian Mansion is yours. Master Qian didn't speak, what are you dancing here? ”

Jin Yun looked at the young Taoist priest coldly.

She didn't want to deal with him, but the other party held on to her.

She also has to rely on fortune-telling and ghost hunting to make money, this person smears her and Qingyunguan like this, what is the difference between this and cutting off her wealth?

Seeing that Jinyun and the people of Qingyunguan were arguing, Master Qian hurriedly stepped forward and played a round.

"Don't quarrel with the two masters, let's sit down together and listen to what is happening in my house!"

"No! If you ask this woman to help you take care of things, then Qingyunguan will not interfere.

Please also ask Master Qian to make a choice between Qingyun Pavilion and her! ”

"This ......"

Master Qian frowned, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

This Qingyun Temple has produced two national teachers, and in Taoism, it is definitely the top of the sky.

He had never seen this girl before, and he didn't know what she was capable of.

But since the housekeeper had already invited her over, it was not good for him to send her away.

Jinyun saw his embarrassment, and also knew that if it was a person from Qingyunguan who insisted on letting him make a choice, he would definitely choose Qingyunguan.

Since the results are all the same, it is better to let her make the choice.

Thinking about it, Jin Yun looked at Master Qian with a smile.

"Master Qian doesn't have to be embarrassed, since the Dao Masters of Qingyun Temple are so confident, let them deal with it.

But since I'm here, I don't want to go for nothing. I wonder if Mr. Qian can let me stay and watch from the side? ”

Hearing this, Master Qian turned his head to look at the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple.

The young Taoist priest led by him snorted coldly: "Master Qian, since she wants to stay and observe and study, let her stay!"

First, let her see the strength of the first Taoist temple.

Second, you can also block the mouths of the people, lest others say that the richest man joins Qingyunguan to bully a little girl. ”

Seeing that Qingyunguan was relieved, Master Qian was also secretly relieved.

"Okay, since the Dao Master of Qingyun Temple has agreed, then you can stay!"

As he spoke, Master Qian made a gesture of please and led everyone into the front hall.

The Taoist priest of Qingyunguan was not polite at all, and chose the top few positions to sit down.

Master Qian came to the top and sat down.

After the maidservant poured a cup of tea for everyone, he said slowly: "This matter should start with my youngest son."

Ten days ago, Xiao Qi brought back a puppet from outside.

Ever since the puppet appeared, every night, someone would hear strange laughter coming from Xiao Qi's room.

At first, I didn't care, thinking that someone had misheard.

But gradually, I found that Xiao Qi's face was getting worse and worse, and he would sometimes talk to puppets.

I was so scared that I thought there was something wrong with the puppet, so I threw it away. Strangely, at night, the puppet found itself again.

I thought I had a bad memory and forgot to throw it away. I threw it a few more times, but it was the same every time.

Xiao Qi's body is not as good as day by day. Three days ago, he fell asleep and never woke up.

I brought in a lot of doctors, and they all said that he was in good health. I really have no choice but to ask you for help! ”

As he spoke, Master Qian's eyes were a little more sad.

He has many children, but the first six are all daughters.

It was not easy to get such a son, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen!

"Master Qian, where is the puppet?"

"Early this morning, I ordered it to be thrown away. Not surprisingly, it will come back after dark. ”

"Okay, the poor road is waiting here. Poor Dao wants to see, where is this evil here, hum! ”

The young Taoist priest led by Qingyunguan snorted coldly disdainfully, not paying attention to a small puppet at all.

Jinyun sat in the corner and did not speak.

Looking at the face of Master Qian, most of the money in his family came from the wrong way.

This also led to him having no male under his knees.

As for his youngest son......

If it was really his son, it would probably have died young.

At nightfall, the temperature drops suddenly.

Master Qian sat on top and sneezed coldly.

He rubbed his arms together and looked out of the antechamber for a moment.

"Knock knock, knock knock......"

"Giggles, Daddy, come and play with me!"

A rhythmic knock on the door, accompanied by an eerie laugh, suddenly sounded.

Mr. Qian shuddered and almost fell off his chair.

"Here it is, it's ...... It's coming! ”

"Don't be afraid, Master Qian, wait for the poor road to go over and take a look!"

The Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple took the lead in getting up and walking out.

Jin Yun, along with the others, quickly followed.

When I came to the gate, I saw a puppet the size of a palm, standing in the center.

When he saw someone coming, he stopped knocking.

"Daddy is so good, he found so many people to play with me, giggles......"

The puppet's mouth opened and let out an eerie laugh.

Mr. Qian, who came over, was so frightened that his legs weakened.

"Dao Chiefs, it's ......"

"There is a poor road, don't be afraid of Master Qian!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest led by Qingyunguan quickly took out a peachwood sword and stabbed at the puppet.

Puppets are very flexible.

With a slight jump, he stood on the peachwood sword.

"This little thing is not afraid of the peachwood sword!"

"Hmph, what's not to be afraid of, there is a way to get rid of it!"

When the words fell, the young Taoist priest raised his hand and wanted to grab it.

However, the puppet jumped on the back of his hand and climbed up his arm.

The young Taoist priest frowned and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and catch it!" ”

"Gurgle, can't catch, can't catch!"