The two went to the village chief's house, the people of the Dao Palace had already cleaned up the house, Ke Ruxiao's body was returned to Ke Dalang, and the humanoid monster was burned to ashes by a fire.

Wen Jinhe is directing several Taoist priests to fill in the new soil where the monsters have been burned to prevent new evil from being generated.

Seeing the two of them coming hand in hand, he said in a weird manner: "When is it, I still have the heart to fall in love." ”

Jiang Fuyuan ignored him and walked directly in front of him.

Wen Jinhe sighed, and said, "What are you doing here, don't see that we are busy, don't make trouble." ”

Jiang Fuyuan finally glanced at him, turned his head to Zhong Yongfeng and said, "There are so many strange things in these years. ”

Zhong Yongfeng: "Huh? ”

Jiang Fuyuan: "Monkeys can speak human language." ”

"It's just a little noisy."

Wen Jinhe was half angry: "Who do you say is a monkey?!" ”

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyebrows: "Let's just say what's wrong with you, your subordinates are defeated." ”

Wen Jinhe: ???

"Are you sick? Is it a monkey if you look thin? And I've already practiced the art of drawing talismans, and if I compete in the future, I won't necessarily lose to you! ”

He blushed and fought hard to attract Gu Qing in the room.

Gu Qing frowned and scolded Wen Jinhe majestically: "Competitive and competitive, where is the Dao heart?!" ”

After scolding the unfortunate apprentice, he walked up to Jiang Fuyuan and said, "Mu Xiangu, the government has begun to close the mountain, and the villagers have also evacuated, do you think there is anything else that our Dao Palace is not doing well?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan: "I'm not here to say this, I want to borrow some rune paper and cinnabar from you." ”

Gu Qing: "Mu Xiangu is polite, we have prepared a lot of rune paper cinnabar, you just need to take it." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Jinhe.

Wen Jinhe reluctantly bowed and retreated, and after a while, he brought a small burden and handed it to Jiang Fuyuan.

"Whoa."

Zhong Yongfeng stood in front of Jiang Fuyuan, raised his hand and thanked him.

The houses in the village were basically empty, so the two did not go back, but walked directly into the empty houses nearby.

Jiang Fuyuan walked to the table, opened the baggage, took out the rune paper and cinnabar, and prepared to draw the talisman.

Picking up a piece of yellow rune paper, she paused with her fingertips.

It doesn't feel right, it's too hard.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned, dipped the pen in cinnabar, and the moment the tip of the pen touched the rune paper, the cinnabar quickly swam away, forming a bright red circle.

It's not an illusion, there is a problem with the rune paper, and she can't draw the rune seal.

Jiang Fuyuan put down the cinnabar pen, picked up a few pieces of untouched rune paper and rubbed them gently.

Not only is it harder than ordinary yellow rune paper, but it also has the feeling of astringent hands, as if it has been soaked in something and dried again.

She threw away the rune paper with an expressionless face, got up and said to Zhong Yongfeng, who was watching her quietly, "Let's go, we have to go to town." ”

Zhong Yongfeng has strong internal strength, holding Jiang Fu Kite like a dragonfly touching water, sweeping through the treetops with light skills, and the short distance is much faster than a carriage.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive in Qingshui Town.

Familiar with the door to the incense candle shop, Jiang Fuyuan entered the door and asked, "Shopkeeper, but there are also high-quality yellow paper and cinnabar?" ”

The shopkeeper still remembered her, and immediately greeted with a smile: "Yes, yes, the fairy girl hasn't seen you for a long time, I thought it was something I had here that didn't suit your liking, and you didn't want to come to me to buy it." ”

Jiang Fuyuan smiled lightly: "Quanqingshui Town is the most authentic thing in your house, how can I be dissatisfied, wrap me with a stack of yellow paper, and then come to a box of cinnabar, I want the brightest." ”

"Okay! Wait! ”

The shopkeeper acted quickly, and after a while, he handed over a bundle of oiled paper bags: "You have all the things you want, you take them." ”

Jiang Fuyuan paid, tilted his head and thought about it again, and asked, "I remember that you can still make paper people here?" ”

"Hey, yes." The shopkeeper smiled, "Speaking of which, making paper is my family's ancestral craft, but in our small place, there are not many people who want this, and they are all made on demand." ”

Jiang Fuyuan nodded: "Then I want to order two paper tie people, a man and a woman, how long will it take to do it?" ”

"There are ready-made ones in the material store, and they can be completed in about two hours."

"That's fine." Jiang Fuyuan took out a dime of broken silver, "This is a deposit, let's get it later." ”

Before going out, she turned her head and advised: "Remember to be fragrant, the more you hook the ghosts, the better." ”

The shopkeeper had never heard such an outrageous request, and stood in place in a daze.

"Glamorous...... A little? He suspected something was wrong with his ears.

"Yes." Jiang Fuyuan tilted his head and thought for a while, and gestured with his hand to the position of his waist, "The men's and women's clothes are split here, and then the whole tulle or something, if you want to refuse and welcome." ”

Shopkeeper: "...... Good. ”

Walking out of the incense and candle shop, Zhong Yongfeng finally couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "What are you doing with paper?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Bribe." ”

Zhong Yongfeng: ???

Seeing that he looked confused, Jiang Fuyuan smiled and pushed him forward: "It's still early, let's go shopping and eat something first, and you'll know what to do with these two paper people in the afternoon." ”

Compared with Kejia Village, the town looks very normal, with bustling crowds on the streets, various stalls on both sides, and hawkers shouting from time to time.

The two found a tea stall to sit down and rest, and Jiang Fuyuan thoughtfully ordered a few plates of local snacks, which made Zhong Yongfeng, who had not tasted the taste of his hometown for a long time, feel a warm current in his heart.

Sipping tea with no tea flavor, basking in the warm sunshine, and listening to the familiar country sound, at this moment comfort and comfort are concretized, which reminds people of the sentence "stealing half a day of leisure".

The business of the tea stall seems to be exceptionally good today, with new customers coming and old customers leaving, and the stall owner is busy sweating and making mistakes in his busyness, and he even reads the wrong account when he counts the accounts.

"Shopkeeper, you undercounted ten cents."

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm really sorry to bother you, officer." The stall owner apologized repeatedly.

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Yifeng turned their heads to look at the same time.

I saw a man and a woman sitting at a table in the corner, the woman was dressed in white, her face was plain, and she was smiling gently at the stall owner who kept apologizing, while the man was blocked with half of his face and sitting upright in a noble manner, as if he was not in a market stall, but the most famous restaurant in Beijing.

The three iconic pigtails behind the man's left and right ears made Jiang Fukite recognize him from a long distance, and it was Chi Xinsu.

"Asu?" Jiang Fuyuan was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Chi Xinsu turned his head when he heard the sound, and the moment he saw Jiang Fuyuan, a bright smile bloomed on his expressionless face.

"Resignation, why are you here?"

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyebrows: "I'll ask first." ”

Chi Xinsu got up and walked over, sat down next to Jiang Fuyuan as if he didn't see Zhong Jifeng, and replied with a smile: "Jingzhou is bored, I'll come out for a walk." ”

Bai Muxing followed behind him, and also walked over and saluted the two: "Sister, Lord Zhong, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

No one paid any attention to her.

Chi Xinsu turned his head sideways, his eyes were crooked, there was only one shadow in his eyes, and his tone couldn't hide his happiness: "I didn't expect to meet Cizhan here, it's good." ”

Bai Muxing: "...... Your Highness, we still have work to do. ”

Chi Xinsu still smiled at Jiang Fuyu: "Did you have lunch?" Why don't we go eat some local specialties later? I've heard that the Qingtuan here is very good. ”

Bai Muxing accentuated: "Your Highness! ”

Chi Xinsu looked at her at this time, paused and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, I, we, also, have, its, he, an, pai." Bai Muxing almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

Sometimes she really wants to pinch the trick to see if Chi Xinsu has been poisoned by a Gu poison named Jiang Fukite, otherwise how can he be so deaf and blind that he can only hear and see Jiang Fukite when he meets her?

It's not at all like the usual decisive killing, and the appearance of a deep-minded letter king.

Jiang Fuyuan looked at Chi Xinsu, then at Bai Muxing, and asked curiously, "Su Menglong is dead?" Did you remarry Asu? ”