As soon as she entered the door, she found that those two places were extremely yin!

The little ghost wandering around, cute ran there.

Jiang Yun lowered her head, and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes.

Damn it!

How did she know?

When Wen Pei heard this, he immediately got up:

"Su Tian, you and I will dig together!"

Su Tian hurriedly got up and followed her to the courtyard.

Five minutes later, Wen Pei and Su Tian looked solemn, and one walked in with a jar.

The outside of the jar was covered with a layer of red cloth, and it was covered with earth.

Su Mian patted off the soil on it.

I saw that the red cloth was full of incantations.

"A rare spell."

Su Mian muttered quietly.

No wonder the villa is so yin!

Wen Pei pointed at Jiang Yun and stood up:

"The evidence is conclusive! What else do you have to quibble? ”

Wen Cheng looked at Jiang Yun, and his dark eyes finally showed a hint of doubt.

He remembers.

Jiang Yun and Daoist Xu have a good relationship.

Wen Cheng just wanted to question her coldly.

Jiang Yun sighed secretly, and a pair of beautiful fox eyes were slightly red:

"Pei Pei, I know you don't like me."

"But you can't bury two jars in advance, and I guess you'll set up a bureau to frame me, right?"

"You ......"

Wen Pei was angry for a while, her little face turned red suddenly, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, she relented and looked straight at Wen Cheng:

"Dad, do you believe her, or do you believe me?"

Wencheng's thick eyebrows are frowned into the shape of 'Sichuan'.

He's struggling.

One is my baby daughter who has been spoiled since she was a child.

The other is his little wife.

It's hard to choose any one.

Su Mian's eyes narrowed slightly, she stared at Jiang Yun with an innocent face, and suddenly spoke:

"Since it's all like this, you still don't admit it, then don't blame me."

The next second, she pulled out a polygraph charm from her bag and placed it on the little black paw:

"Go ahead, Blackie."

Little Black meowed.

Come to life!

It flexibly jumped up from Su Mian's body and jumped directly in front of Jiang Yun, its black claws stretched forward.

Syllable!

The rune paper fell directly on Jiang Yun's right face.

Jiang Yun was frightened by Xiao Hei, she reacted, and reached out to tear the talisman paper in anger.

However.

The rune paper clung to her face.

No matter how she pulled it, the rune paper was still undamaged.

Jiang Yun was furious, pointed at Su Mian and scolded:

"What the hell do you want to do? This is the Wen family, I am the mistress of the Wen family, and it is not your turn to be a little girl to go wild here! ”

Su Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his slender jade fingers gently stroked the naughty little black:

"Wen Pei invited me to come, and I am qualified to take care of all things related to Taoism."

Wen Pei's waist is crossed, and Su Mian is extremely maintained:

"That's it, if I invite Su Mian to come, she will be qualified to take care of it!"

Su Mian and Wen Pei glanced at each other and hooked their pink lips.

She looked at Jiang Yun again, who wanted to tear off the rune paper, and her eyes were filled with a chill:

"This is my newly developed polygraph, you can't tear it off."

"From now on, I ask you everything, and if you don't answer one by one, the place where the rune paper sticks will feel like a slap in the face."

Her name is Blackie.

It's quite aura.

"You ......"

Jiang Yun pulled it a few more times, but still couldn't pull off the rune paper on her face.

She looked at Su Mian, and an uneasiness swelled in her heart.

Why can't this broken paper be torn off?

Could it really be as Wen Pei said, Su Mian's Taoism is quite profound?

No way!

Jiang Yun looked at Wen Cheng without giving up, gritted her teeth and said:

"Husband, do you want to let her be an outsider messing around?"

Wen Cheng's thick brows furrowed violently.

He pursed his lips, and for a long time, still didn't speak.

Apparently.

This is a tacit approval of Su Mian's behavior.

Wen Pei couldn't wait, and urged:

"Fourth sister, ask quickly."

Su Mian's little face straightened, she stared at the angry Jiang Yun, and said in a deep voice:

"Did you bury these two jars?"

Jiang Yun gritted her teeth and refused to admit it:

"It's not."

Syllable!

A crisp slap rang out.

In the living room, Su Mian and the others didn't raise their hands.

Unfortunately.

A palm print floated on the right side of Jiang Yun's face.

Wen Pei stared at this scene and was directly stunned!

She gave Su Mian a thumbs up:

"Fourth sister, I really convince you!"

Cool!

Slap in the air!

Wen Cheng looked at Su Mian, shocked and shocked!

He has seen countless masters over the years.

They are grinding and chirping, and they have to put a lot of Taoist things in advance to make a small spell.

There is no one as straightforward as Su Mian!

Su Mian's skill.

I'm afraid that in the Lincheng Taoist circle, it can be called a leader!

Wen Pei made a very good friend.

And his wife, there is really a problem......

Su tilted her head arrogantly.

Hum!

He said it a long time ago.

His fourth sister has real skills!

Jiang Yun covered her face and stared at Su Mian viciously.

Her mind was already in a mess.

What's going on?

This little girl can't really be a master, right?

Su Mian raised his chin slightly and continued to ask:

"In the storage room on the third floor, did you put something you shouldn't have put in?"

Jiang Yun gritted her teeth, still wanting to quibble:

"I didn't."

Syllable!

Another heavy slap in the face.

Su Tian became smarter this time.

He ran upstairs and kicked the door open.

When I went downstairs, I had two more red jars in my hand.

However, the red cloth on these two jars did not have a spell written.

Wen Pei looked at the four red jars in front of her and stretched out her neck:

"Fourth sister, what's in here?"

Seeing that she wanted to open the jar, Su Mian clapped her hand:

"Don't move, there's a ghost in there."

Gremlin!!!

Wen Pei hurriedly withdrew her hand and shrank behind Su Mian, her face turned white with fright:

"Really pretending to be a little ghost?"

Su Mian nodded, a chill appeared in her eyes, and patiently gave her popular science:

"As I told you, ghost control, as the name suggests, is to control the imp."

"The evil art similar to the ghost control technique is the ghost control technique, but the difference between the two is big."

"The former can be used by both evil Taoists and ordinary people, while the latter can only be used by Taoist priests with cultivation."

"Ordinary people want to use ghost control techniques to manipulate the little ghost to help her do things, so they can only reach an agreement with the little ghost."

"To put it simply, people do things for the little ghosts, and the little ghosts do things for people."

After a pause, Su Mian's gaze fell on Jiang Yun.

The woman's face was pale, and she exuded a resentful spirit.

In the next second, Su Mian said in a deep voice:

"You have a lot of lives on your hands in order to do things for the little ghost, right?"

For a moment, Jiang Yun looked at Su Mian in horror:

"You, how do you know?"