Hua asked Liu if the Seocho hanging above the roof was flying?

"Don't talk nonsense, how can people fly. ”

The eldest lady Tang was not angry and asked Hua and Liu to take their children back to the room to rest, and not to talk nonsense here.

Hwa, who was happily trying to see Seocho make a fool of himself, was willing to give up such a lively and leave easily, and immediately covered his mouth and said no more.

But she couldn't help muttering in her heart, although she knew that this young lady came down from the mountain and might know some kung fu, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, she didn't look like a human being!

Hana, who suddenly had this idea in his heart, couldn't help but look at Seocho who seemed to be hanging in the eye of the storm again, and said in his heart, this girl, shouldn't it be a monster?

The roof with debris flying everywhere seemed to have been hit by a violent storm, and the people below were terrified.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the eldest lady Tang was worried that the house would collapse, so she hurriedly shouted the name of Seocho upwards and told her to come down quickly.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" on the roof, and a burst of white smoke rose up.

In the sudden white smoke, the white ghost seemed to have been blasted into the air by something, and then, like a kite with a broken string, fell from the roof and fell lightly to the ground.

Everyone was startled by the sudden explosion, and couldn't help but fall backwards, and then looked at the white ghost that fell to the ground, curiously looking, but no one dared to step forward.

Mu Yirong, who was standing in the corner of the roof, jumped down, landed next to the white ghost, leaned over to look twice, and then looked up at the roof.

The white smoke that suddenly jumped up on the roof had already drifted away with the wind, but the figure of Seocho was gone, and Mu Yirong, who was frowning, immediately shouted upward: "Cao'er, where are you?"

A biting cold wind blew, blowing away the white smoke and dust that filled the roof, and at the same time blowing up the white shadow on the ground, which frightened everyone.

At this time, someone finally discovered that the white ghost figure that fell to the ground was a very light gray-white robe, which was blown up by the cold wind in the dark night, and looked like a transparent ghost.

Discovering that the white ghost was not really a ghostly thing, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they suddenly felt a sense of nothingness!

However, Mu Yirong, who didn't see Seocao above the roof, became more and more serious and nervous, his eyes stared at the empty roof, raised his voice, and called out again: "Cousin Xiaocao'er, where are you?"

The cold wind blowing by Xiao Xiao replied in place of the disappeared Seocho.

The people standing at the gate of the courtyard finally realized that something was wrong and hurriedly looked around.

Hua's expression, which was a little nervous, pulled Liu's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Liu's, did you say that Miss Biao was captured by that evil ghost?"

Although her voice was very low, she was still heard by the eldest lady Tang on the side, and asked Hua Shi in an unkind tone?

Hua Shi hurriedly shook her head, and was about to say that she didn't say anything, when the maidservant fat girl standing behind her immediately replied with a high pitch: "Aunt Hua said that Miss Biao may have been captured by evil ghosts!"

Hua, who was betrayed by her maidservant, hated to kick the fat girl's two-hundred-pound body away, she hurriedly smiled at the eldest lady Tang, saying that she was just worried about Miss Cousin, and had no other meaning.

Hearing that Miss Seecho was captured by evil spirits, some timid and brainless subordinates immediately shouted in fear, asking each other what to do, do you want to report to the official?

What is the use of someone reporting to the official, and the official can't catch ghosts, so it's better to ask a Taoist priest to collect ghosts!

Hearing the noisy noise of the people there, the eldest lady Tang glared at Hua fiercely, and Hua immediately closed her mouth again.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Mu Yirong, who was still calling for Seocho, failed to get an answer, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and he was about to fly up, and when he jumped on the roof again, Mu Yixing, who had been drunk for most of the time, suddenly rushed to his approach and grabbed him.

"Big brother, what's going on? Was Cousin Xiaocao'er really captured by the evil ghosts?"

Mu Yirong, who frowned, asked Mu Yixing to calm down first, but Mu Yixing pulled Mu Yirong to the death, and shouted loudly: "Cousin Xiaocao'er has been captured by evil ghosts, how can you let me calm down?"

Hearing Mu Yixing's shout, the people standing around the Xian Courtyard also made a horrified noise, and even the eldest lady Tang Shi, who had always been able to calm down, couldn't help but ask Mu Yirong out loud, what happened?

Mu Yixing grabbed Mu Yirong and kept shaking, shouting and screaming to ask where Seocho was caught by the evil ghosts, and the people under the Mu Mansion shouted around that there were ghosts and ghosts, and the noise was so loud that chickens and dogs jumped, and people turned over on their backs, as if they had broken in and robbers burned and killed and plundered.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly jumped into the courtyard from behind the courtyard wall on one side, and in a flash, it reached the center of the courtyard, bringing up a puff of dust and smoke!

Everyone was startled by the figure that suddenly flew into the courtyard, thinking that the evil ghost had come to arrest people again, and they all crowded into a pile, all of them were very tacitly silent.

In the middle of the smoke-filled courtyard, two figures, one tall and one short, could be faintly seen, and the stunned crowd all looked towards the center of the courtyard, like a group of small mice chased into the grass by wild cats, daring to poke their heads out to check the situation outside.

The smoke and dust rising in the center of the courtyard gradually dissipated as the cold wind gradually dissipated, and I saw Seocho with eyes like electricity standing straight like green pines, and a person in his right hand, a little black man!

The person who was being pulled by Seocho was very small, dressed in black, and it was the third young master Mu Yicheng who came to Mufu with the fifth aunt before.

Everyone saw that Ruicao was pulling the back of Mu Yicheng's neck like a little chicken, and they were all surprised and didn't know what to say, and in the end, it was the eldest lady Tang who spoke first.

"Xiaocao'er, have you sobered up, let the third young master go. ”

The eldest lady Tang thought that Seocho was drunk and drunk, so she caught Mu Yicheng somewhere, and hurriedly asked Seocho to let Mu Yicheng go.

Mu Yicheng, who was grabbed by Seocho, heard the eldest lady Tang helping him speak, and immediately cried and cried, clamoring to find his mother.

With a "snap", Seocho raised his hand and slapped Mu Yicheng on the back of the head, which startled everyone and made Mu Yicheng cry even more fiercely.

The eldest lady Tang was also shocked, and hurriedly asked Ruicao what was wrong, why did he hit Mu Yicheng, did he do something wrong and disobedient, did he make Ruicao angry?

At this time, the fifth aunt Zhizhi separated from the crowd and stepped forward, raised her eyebrows, and apologized to Ruicao in a weird manner, saying that if her son offended Ruicao somewhere, she also asked her to open the net, not to worry about an ignorant child, hoping that she could return Mu Yicheng to her mother to teach her a lesson.

The sharp-eyed Seocho glanced at the fifth aunt Zhizhi: "Looking at your age, I'm afraid you won't be able to give birth to such a big son." ”

Hearing this, the fifth aunt Zhizhi's face suddenly changed, and she asked Ruicao what she meant by this, did she suspect that the third young master Mu Yicheng was not the son of the second master?

"Who said Yicheng wasn't my son?"

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