Chapter 12: Wrap It Up on Me

By the time we arrived at Wei's house, it was already dark.

There are no stars in the night sky, only a bright moon hangs high, and the cool breeze gusts, bringing an indescribable sense of emptiness.

The people in the town dispersed and returned home, the tired birds returned to their nests, and the cicadas chirped for a while, leaving a deathly silence.

The guard at the door saw Wei Hailong returning, and respectfully lowered his hand to greet him: "Young master, Madame is waiting for you in the front hall." ”

"Mother looking for me? Why don't you send someone to call? ”

Wei Hailong muttered suspiciously, turned around and raised a smile to confess to Jiang Fuyuan: "Immortal Gu, please later, I will come when I go." ”

"No, I'll go with you."

As soon as Jiang Fuyuan entered the Wei house, he found that there was something wrong with the house.

The white moonlight sprinkled equally on the ground, but it could not enter the Wei family, and a thick black shadow shrouded the house.

It's yin.

It has only been a few minutes since she entered the house, and the yin qi is getting thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the Wei family has set up not a dojo, but a gathering yin array.

The fairy girl was willing to go to see her mother with her, Wei Hailong was naturally very happy, and happily led Jiang Fuyuan to the front hall.

As soon as he passed through the Hanging Flower Gate, Wei Hailong raised his voice and shouted, "Mother-Mother-I brought the master back-"

A middle-aged woman dressed in gold and silver hurried out of the door with the support of the maid.

Mrs. Wei grabbed Wei Hailong first, turned over and saw her feet back and forth, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that her son had all beards and tails.

She was frightened by the evil things at home, and every time she saw her son, she had to make sure that he was okay.

Anyone can have an accident, but not her precious son.

Then she looked at Jiang Fuyuan and the others behind Wei Hailong.

A plainly dressed young woman with two cubs, nothing else.

Mrs. Wei asked, "Son, where is the master?" ”

Wei Hailong pointed to Jiang Fu Kite: "This is the Immortal Gu under the Immortal Venerable Throne of Fu Kite...... Uh......"

Only then did he remember that he hadn't asked the fairy aunt's name at all.

Jiang Fuyuan: "Madame just call me to quit." ”

I can't reveal my real name, so I just continue to use my original name.

Mrs. Wei looked at it suspiciously for a moment and asked, "Which one are you watching?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan kept smiling: "Fuyuan Immortal Venerable dwells above the Nine Heavens, and there is no observation in the world. ”

Mrs. Wei muttered in a low voice: "I don't even have a Taoist temple...... I haven't heard of this Immortal Venerable's Dao name either......"

Wei Hailong interrupted her loudly: "Mother, the fairy girl is clever, I didn't say anything, she counted out that our family lost the fairy pendant." ”

After he said and waved to Jiang Fuyuan, he attached to Mrs. Wei's ear and said, "Wei Youcai also said that she has some skills. ”

Twisting the veil, Mrs. Wei looked at her precious son, then at Jiang Fuyuan, and finally bowed her head and said to Jiang Fuyuan: "Then can the Immortal Gu see where my family Immortal Pei is now?" ”

"There's no hurry, I want to go to the dojo first."

Mrs. Wei was stunned: "The Taoist elders said not to disturb ......"

Wei Hailong secretly tugged at the corner of her clothes behind him.

Mrs. Wei glanced at her son, and then said reluctantly: "The dojo is located in the atrium, and my master is guarding there, so please come with me." ”

Walking to the atrium, Jiang Fuyuan could see at a glance that this was a dojo of the underworld.

Immortal cultivators, through fake cultivation to become immortals. Most of the techniques and cultivation techniques in the cultivation realm are also evolved from Taoism, and Jiang Fuyuan has been refining his body since he was a child, and he does not know most of the theoretical knowledge of Taoism.

[Didn't the Wei family just lose something, how to do the magic of surpassing the undead? 】

But obviously, the Taoist priests in the dojo don't have enough mana, or they don't have mana at all.

This yin dojo, there is no use for fart, and there is an empty flower shelf.

Mrs. Wei pointed to the white-bearded old man on the stage, who was wearing a warp robe, busy singing praises and chanting, and stepping on the stage, and introduced: "Cizhan Immortal Gu, this is the Taoist of the White Dragon Temple. ”

Hearing the movement, Zhang Daochang still looked serious, gathered his breath, waved the Buddha dust and kept walking at his feet, looking completely selfless, and only wishing for the gods to come pious.

A tall and thin middle-aged man in the audience turned around and said to Mrs. Wei, "Why did Madam come here, didn't she let you go back and have a good rest?" It's enough for me to guard here. ”

He twisted his eyebrows again and said to Wei Hailong solemnly: "Don't run out all day long, spend more time with your mother." ”

Mrs. Wei bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, turned her head and introduced: "This is my father-in-law, Dong Xinde." ”

【Dong? 】

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at his face.

The roots of the mountain are sunken, the bridge of the nose is flattened, and there is no fortune in the hit.

The forehead is low and narrow, the cheeks are fleshless, greedy for money, lustful and affectionate.

No matter how you look at it, it is contrary to the Fulu face of Mrs. Wei and Wei Hailong.

Seeing Jiang Fuyuan's face, a hint of surprise flashed in Dong Xinde's eyes, and he quickly covered it up.

He helped Mrs. Wei and whispered, "This is ......"

Mrs. Wei only looked at Wei Hailong: "It's the fairy girl invited by Long'er, Long'er is sensible and knows how to share worries for the family." ”

At this time, Zhang Daochang on the stage suddenly pointed to the sky, with a yellow talisman between his fingers, and shouted: "People come and have a way, all evil teachers and evil laws have no way, I would like to invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am as anxious as the law!" ①”

The fingertip yellow talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and the other Taoist priests then pinched the mantra at the same time, and the yellow talisman drawn with cinnabar was scattered all over the sky as if it were not money.

A yellow talisman floated in front of Jiang Fukite along the wind, flipped it with his bare hands, and the yellow talisman fell steadily into the palm of his hand.

It's a peace charm.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wei hurriedly folded her hands, closed her eyes and whispered to the altar, praying that the immortals would hear her prayers.

Dong Xinde took the opportunity to talk to Jiang Fuyuan: "Fairy Gu, do you see if my family really has ......"

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him and nodded: "Yes." ”

"What's there?" Wei Hailong couldn't help but interject.

Jiang Fuyuan: "There are ghosts. ”

Zhang Daochang's face on the stage changed: "Where did the village woman come from is talking nonsense, the Wei family's evil party has been expelled by my White Dragon Temple!" ”

Jiang Fuyuan raised her eyelids and looked at the night sky: "You can't see such a big lump of yin qi?" ”

After a while, the yin qi became several degrees thicker, like a heavy piece of lead, approaching the position of the roof of the Wei Mansion.

As he spoke, a gust of wind suddenly rose, causing the Dao Masters on the stage to stagger, especially Dao Chang Zhang, who was almost blown off the altar.

The incense case on the altar was blown to the ground, and the prayer flags were rolled out of the high platform, and the head was smashed against the field.

"Mother, be careful!" Wei Hailong's face changed greatly, and he flew forward, turned his back to the altar, and used his body to protect Mrs. Wei.

Jiang Fu Kite hugged the two cubs tightly and stood still.

There was no need to hide at all, in her eyes, these prayer flags were lifted by several black shadows together, with a clear goal, and they all smashed towards Dong Xinde.

It's just that for some reason, the prayer flags were bounced out by a force less than half a meter away from Dong Xinde, and finally all fell to the ground, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

"One, two, three......"

Dong Hailong protected his mother and asked nervously, "Fairy Gu, what are you counting?" ”

"Six." Jiang Fuyuan's face was calm, "Count the ghosts, there are six ghosts in your family." ”

"How so!?" Mrs. Wei leaned on her son's arms, and her face was full of horror when she heard this, "My Wei family has always been close to the immortal family, and I do good things every year, how can I provoke ghosts to enter the door?" ”

"Probably there is a reason why they have to come......" Jiang Fuyuan pointed meaningfully and glanced at Dong Xinde.

Dong Xinde's face turned pale.

Mrs. Wei trembled and prayed: "Immortal Gu, Immortal Gu, please help us......"

She could see that the fairy girl brought back by her son was indeed a master.

"As long as the fairy aunt can help my family expel the evil spirits, I am willing to give one hundred taels of silver!"

Jiang Fuyuan immediately got up and raised the most sincere and brilliant smile today: "Wrap it up on me." ”