Otherwise, they will not forgive him no matter how many religious rituals he does, or in the dojo...
In this way, Mr. Fu and those fierce ghosts have formed a death feud, and if they don't pay for their lives, don't they stop
The Taoist priest in yellow robe looked at Fu Yi inquiringly.
Fu Yi's complexion changed for a moment, and he nodded heavily.
Now it's troublesome!
The yellow-robed Taoist frowned tightly: With the power of those fierce ghosts, the grievances between Fu Yi and them can be resolved without Taoist monks. After a long time, Fu Yi will undoubtedly die...
The sympathetic gaze of the yellow-robed Taoist made Fu Yi upset. The useless stinky Taoist would only sympathize with him and couldn't help him at all, but on his face he had a strong look on his face and said, "Last night, you worked hard. It's been a long time."
The yellow-robed Taoist priest was full of guilt, cupped his hands and said, "I'm ashamed of being a poor Taoist. I'm not good at learning, so I can't share my worries for Mr. Fu."
Fu Yi smiled: "It has nothing to do with the Taoist priest, it's because that ghost is too powerful..."
"Alas." The yellow-robed Taoist sighed again, looking at Fu Yi's haggard face, the sympathy in his eyes grew stronger: "What plans does Young Master Fu have next?"
Fu Yi shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Then Mr. Fu has made up his mind. If there is anything that needs the help of the poor, just ask, and the poor will try his best to help." The yellow-robed Taoist said in a low voice, his eyes were sincere.
Fu Yi smiled: "Then I would like to thank Master..."
"Mr. Fu is polite." The yellow-robed Taoist said with a slight smile. Seeing that Fu Yi frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, he tactfully offered his farewell: "Mr. Fu, I have something to do with the poor, let's go first."
"Master, please go ahead." Fu Yi was polite, and watched the yellow-robed Taoist priest hurried out of the room. After walking out of the courtyard, the smile on Fu Yi's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a thick coldness and haze: Taoism Taoist priests can't deal with Zhen's ghosts, and people they know can't deal with Zhen's ghosts... It's really disgusting...
He will not compromise, let alone admit defeat, he must find someone or a way to deal with Zhen's fierce ghosts, and get rid of them completely...
Thinking of this, Fu Yi's eyes froze, he stood up, and walked out quickly.
After leaving the courtyard and walking tens of meters, a delicate and angry female voice rang out behind him: "Brother Yi."
Fu Yi stopped, turned around, and saw Wang Shanshan in a long pink and white dress standing not far away, looking at him angrily.
He was thinking about the fierce ghost of the Zhen family, he had no intention of dealing with Wang Shanshan, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Yi, you ignored me just now." Wang Shanshan said angrily, his eyes full of grievances.
After encountering a ghost the night before, Fu Yi threw her into the guest room, and at dawn the next day, he was forced to send her back to the palace. She didn't respect her opinion at all. He made up his mind to ignore Fu Yi anymore. Unexpectedly, Fu Yi came to the palace in the middle of the night. Almost the entire palace knew about the big noise, and Wang Shanshan also heard the news.
She thought that Fu Yi came to apologize to her, so she waited happily in the boudoir. Unexpectedly, she waited all night, but did not see Fu Yi's shadow. , and ran here to look for him, just in time to see him walking out of the main courtyard, so she stood on the road he must pass, ready to block him, unexpectedly, he walked past her so straight, it seemed without looking at her...
I'm really mad at her, is she so invisible