In the small dark room, a woman's cold voice echoed:

"Where's the stuff?"

Daoist Liu lowered his head and his face was gloomy:

"I'm sorry, my subordinates are incompetent."

"Missed?" The woman's voice suddenly froze.

Daoist Liu gritted his teeth and said:

"Liu Xian didn't know where to find a Taoist priest, the other party was very profound, and he actually practiced in the air, interrupting me from absorbing Liu Man'er's pure yin qi."

The woman lifts her neck proudly, giving the impression of being on top.

She sneered a few times, and the laughter was extremely weird:

"You've missed too many times lately, and last time I asked you to send your people to the Water Spirit Temple to capture it, you also missed."

"You know, I never raise cripples."

"Subordinates know their mistakes." Daoist Liu knew that the woman in front of him was ruthless.

He wrinkled his brows, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, and he whispered:

"There has not been such a high-level person in Lincheng for several years, is it possible that the person who spoils our affairs is the same person?"

The woman's dark eyes were cold and sharp, with an oppressive ruthlessness:

"Find the other person and kill her for me."

"Yes." Liu Daoshi bowed his head.

The woman turned to leave, and her whole body burst with anger, like a Shura who had walked out of hell.

Every time she inhales pure yin qi, she can only manage it for half a year.

Looks like she's going to have to find someone again.

At that moment, the woman took out her mobile phone and made a call directly.

On the other side, the water spirit.

Master Ziyang was meditating, and suddenly, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fanchen hurriedly stepped forward and handed him a handkerchief and looked at him worriedly.

Master Ziyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he shook his head, his expression was very light:

"It's an old problem."

"I'll go cook medicine for you." Xiao Fanchen got up and hurriedly rushed out.

"Silly apprentice, wait."

Master Ziyang turned his head and stopped him:

"There is an important matter for the teacher that you need to do."

Xiao Fanchen stopped and walked back to Master Ziyang's side:

"Master, you say."

Master Ziyang coughed lightly twice:

"You go to Boss Cai now to inquire, who is the benefactor who gave you the little thunder talisman that day?"

The people of Nanchen Temple have already set their sights on the treasure of their water spirit view.

I will definitely come back to trouble them in the future.

Right now, his time is short, and Shui Lingguan can't find anyone who can inherit his unification.

If there is a fate, he will give it to his benefactor.

This person is really as talented as Xiao Fanchen said, and he will also remember friendship and protect his apprentices in the future.

"Okay, Master, I'll ask now."

Xiao Fanchen ran away.

The next day, as soon as Su Mian woke up, she went to the study to draw an enhanced version of the healing charm.

After spending five runes in one go, she stumbled to Fang Yun's bedroom.

Fang Yun saw her come in and slowly sat up.

She was dressed in beige pajamas, her lips were bloodless, and her delicate and bewitching little face was paler than ever.

Su Mian got busy as soon as he entered the door.

She lit her homemade agarwood on Fang Yun's bedside table, and handed her the rune paper:

"Mom, if you put these pieces of rune paper on your pillow, you will be able to recover in two days."

Fang Yun rubbed her head, feeling distressed.

"Xiaomian, thank you for your hard work."

Originally, she was supposed to take care of Xiaomian, but now it's good, Xiaomian is taking care of her.

Her stepmother is really derelict in her responsibilities.

Su Mian's pink lips were slightly raised, revealing two small pear vortices:

The third brother said that Mrs. He's husband's company went bankrupt. Zhao Jun's derailment is well known, and no one wants to help the Zhao family. ”

"Zhao Jun's junior is pregnant, she originally wanted to take advantage of this to take the position, but after learning about it, she ran away with the child herself."

"After Dad called the police, yesterday's incident has been filed, and Mrs. He will be sentenced soon."

Fang Yun squinted, and a chill burst out of his eyes.

"That's He Fang reaping the consequences."

If it weren't for Xiao Mian, she would have been speechless yesterday.

Fortunately.

Su Zhengang believed in her from beginning to end.

It is enough to have a husband.

Su Mian stayed in Fang Yun's room for a while, and then went downstairs.

Before her ass was hot, Wen Cheng came to the door.

"Miss Su, please save my daughter!"

Su Mianxiu frowned: "Uncle Wen, what happened?" ”

"She ran after that Taoist priest yesterday afternoon! Haven't come back until now. ”

Wen Cheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, trembling his hands to tell the cause and effect.

"I only know now that Pei Pei has been secretly observing Jiang Yun."

"Yesterday, as soon as she learned that Jiang Yun ran out of the hospital and met the Taoist priest, she secretly drove to follow."

Su Mian's eyes crossed with a slighten aura.

She took out three coins, tossed them up, and ran six times in a row.

The next second, she took out her mobile phone and made a hexagram.

"She's now haunted by a group of demons, and her life is at stake."

"Huh?"

When Wen Cheng heard this, he almost fell.

He's a baby girl.

"Master Su, please save your little daughter."

Su Tian also looked at Su Mian anxiously:

"Fourth sister, you help Uncle Wen."

Su Mian lowered her head and looked at the hexagram she made on the screen.

The location is in the north-east, an old abandoned house.

In the eyes of the two, Su Mian took out a locator and put it on the sterling silver compass.

"I'll go upstairs and get something."

"I'll go too." Su Tian looked anxious.

"Third brother, you don't have to go."

He's here, and it's easy to hold her back.

Su Mian went to the second floor of the capital and pushed the door open.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiuyuan has not left yet.

"You're going out?" The man glanced at the compass in her hand.

Su Mian's small face rises:

"Well, go fight the ghosts."

"I'll go with you." Fu Jiuyuan's eyes were cold.

Su Mian wanted to refuse, but she hesitated for a few seconds and nodded:

"Okay, Ninth Master."

As the ninth master, the green light is on everywhere he goes.

If you go out to run errands and take him with you, it is equivalent to opening a plug-in.

So, Su Tian watched his sister reject him indifferently, and turned around and got into the ninth master's car.

He stared at the departing car with a complicated expression.

With an expression of hatred that iron does not become steel, after thinking about it, he felt that the fourth sister was smart and witty.

In the car, Lu Yi turned his head:

"Miss Su, where are we going?"

Su Mian took out the compass and handed it to him.

"Follow it."

Lu Yi looked down and froze.

Miss Su's Taoism is so intelligent?

He didn't know that these were all Su Mian's self-created talismans.

At the same time, in an abandoned house.

Wen Pei waved an iron rod and kept hitting the imp in front of him.

This side, in the car.

Half an hour later, the compass stood still.

The Bentley came to a steady stop.

Su Mian got out of the car and looked at the abandoned house in front of him, his little face straightened.

"This is it."

Lu Yi looked surprised.

"Miss Su, weeds are growing here, are you sure there are people living in it, no, there are ghosts living in it?"

Su Mian glanced at him, his expression was faint:

"You can't go wrong."

"Can I get in?"

"Yes, Lu Yi can't."

A look of grievance

Why?

Imperial purple life, ordinary

Demons in general are afraid.

Sigh secretly.

The Ninth Master is really different, and even his life is superior.

Get in.

Spooky.

Where are they, second floor.