"Thank you for taking me back."
Yuechu unbuckled his seat belt, and Fangtian thanked softly: "It's a little late today, so I won't invite you to sit up. Anyway, there will be more opportunities in the future, so don't be polite to me then."
Fang Tian nodded and watched Yuechu get out of the car with a calm expression, until he saw his figure disappear, then suddenly fell backwards, clutching his chest like a heart attack.
The result of being too excited was that he accidentally left his body again, and the originally fresh skin instantly returned to lifelessness, and he slid down from the seat stiffly.
Afraid of being seen by Yuechu who hadn't gone far, he hurriedly put on his own skin, the smile on his face was as if he was drunk, he was dumbfounded and stupid, and the pupils that were originally as dark as ink seemed to have been put into it. A kaleidoscope bursts out countless colors.
After tossing for a while, he slowly regained his composure. Looking at his burned hand, his face turned slightly cold.
Who dares to be a demon behind his back.
He squeezed the yellow talisman that kept twisting and struggling, and crushed it little by little regardless of the burning of the injury, a biting chill flashed in the deep pupils.
However, no matter who it is, they cannot snatch Yuechu away from him.
In the distance, Huang Song, who was eating barbecue, stood up suddenly, and panickedly pressed the mahogany sword at his waist, feeling panicked.
The yellow talisman he had given to Yuechu was destroyed, and the powerful ghostly aura he felt at that moment made him tremble all over.
And in the Taoist temple where the green smoke was curling up, a white-haired Taoist priest with a somewhat fairy air also opened his eyes with a heavy face, looked at the portrait of the patriarch hanging on the wall, and devoutly burned incense.
A fierce ghost was born, and the people were restless.
Xie Jia
Fang Wan invited the master from Zhenbaoshan, but after a careful inspection, the master shook his head at her, saying that there were no ghosts in the room, and Xie Mingyu was not possessed by ghosts.
Fang Wan didn't believe it at all. If she hadn't been caught by a ghost, how could her son have done such a thing.
With compassion in his eyes, the master just shook his head slightly: "Almsgiver, there is no limit to the sea of suffering and the shore is right, don't deceive yourself and others."
But Fang Wan couldn't accept this statement at all, she respectfully sent the master away, but when she turned around, her expression became extremely gloomy.
Seeing her son who was tied up on the bed like a ghost or a ghost, she looked sad, but quickly cheered up.
Since the master can't save it, then find someone else.
Thinking of Yuechu who bumped into that time, Fang Wan had an idea in her heart.
"Hey, check someone for me..."
Yuechu was packing her things, when she heard the knock on the door, she walked over.
"Xiaoxuan, are you done?"
Feng Xuan nodded, her face was slightly red from the exercise, and she put the lunch box in her hand on the table.
"I bought it when I was passing by, my brother's favorite fried pork cutlet rice."
Yuechu hugged the girl lightly, with gentle eyes: "Thank you Xiaoxuan, you are such a caring little padded jacket."
Feng Xuan was a little embarrassed, and turned to get the tableware.
Yuechu looked at her busy petite figure with a glint in his eyes, walked over and took the tableware in her hand and began to set it.
"Go and wash your hands, and get two boxes of yogurt from the refrigerator. I'll do it."
Feng Xuan nodded obediently, but when passing by the desk, she accidentally saw the half-covered documents.
As if she had been shocked by an electric shock, she stood there blankly, looking at the information recorded in black and white with a pale face, and felt that she was almost unable to breathe.
My brother is at Cha Xie's house, why? Will he find something
She clenched her fists tightly, blood and tears were almost dripping from her big eyes, the scars that had been hidden all this time seemed to be torn apart by hands, the pain made her almost bend down.
"Xiaoxuan?"
Seeing her not moving, Yuechu came over suspiciously, seeing her looking at the information on the table, couldn't help but wryly smiled.
He stood in front of Feng Xuan, packed up the documents, his face was slightly disappointed: "I'm sorry, I let you see this..."
Feng Xuan trembled her lips, wanting to ask something, but countless voices were blocked in her chest, making her unable to speak out.
Yuechu touched her cold face hesitantly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for letting you see this side of my brother, if you can't accept it..."
Speaking of this, Yuechu took a deep breath and turned his face sadly, but it seemed that he couldn't make up his mind to say something decisive.
Feng Xuan was taken aback, what... what
Yuechu stared at her sadly, and gently smoothed the broken hair on her forehead: "Brother also hopes that I will always be the bright and clean person in your heart, but I am not... not as beautiful as you imagined. "
Feng Xuan became anxious, quickly grabbed his hand, and anxiously argued: "Brother, what are you talking about, you are the best person!"
Yuechu wanted to pull out a smile, but the bitterness suppressed his smile. He slowly withdrew his hand, avoiding Feng Xuan's gaze, and shook his head heavily.
"I'm not, I hate those people, and I will never let them go."
Feng Xuan was stunned, Huo Shi thought of something in a blink of an eye, brother and Xie's family...
Yuechu didn't hide it either, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "I have a grudge against the Xie family, so I will do my best to take revenge on them."
Feng Xuan's heart went into a sudden shock, and she didn't know how to react for a while. After the numbness, there was a burst of ecstasy, if her brother had the same goal as her...
Yuechu held her hand sadly, his eyes were as sad as an autumn field blown yellow by the cold wind: "I'm sorry, I let you down."
how come!
Feng Xuan threw herself into his embrace, tightly grasping the shirt behind her, her eyes were moistened with excitement and excitement.
Not disappointed, she was just... so happy.
She raised her head to look at Yuechu, and said word by word: "You don't need to be sorry, brother's business is my business, and I will help you."
Yuechu's eyes brightened slightly, and he seemed to ask her hesitantly: "Really?"
Feng Xuancan smiled and nodded, feeling that the whole world was lit up.
Yuechu smiled, hugged her tightly in his arms excitedly, and murmured: "That's great..."
Great, I finally found you—Xie Wei.
After dinner, the two brothers and sisters were chatting, and they heard a call from the access control phone saying that someone was looking for them.
Yue Chu slightly raised her eyebrows, touched Feng Xuan's head, and said meaningfully: "The fish has taken the bait."
Feng Xuan's eyes paused, and she could hear the meaning of his words, and felt that the blood in her whole body was about to boil.
She has been exhausted all these years, and has never found a chance to deal with the Xie family, but she never thought that her brother would be able to move Fang Wan's mind as soon as he made a move.
Yuechu looked at her with a smile: "Do you want to go with me?"
Feng Xuan nodded impatiently, she really wanted to see it, watching that family fall into hell would probably be the best reward for her.
Yue Chu nodded leisurely, took her hand and walked down the steps, looking at Fang Wan who was sitting on the sofa.
This lady was as beautiful and dignified as ever, but her arrogant gaze completely failed to recognize that the one standing beside Yuechu was her own daughter.
Even if she had something to ask for in her heart, Fang Wan's attitude was still indifferent, and her delicate face, as if carved out of a mold, was devoid of any emotion.
Yuechu sat across from her with a smile, observed her face carefully, and there was some clarity in her expression.
Fang Wan clenched the bag in her hand. In fact, she didn't believe that this young man could see through everything like the master, but now that she was desperate, she naturally wanted to see what he was capable of.
Yuechu sighed, and spoke first: "I don't know what the madam is talking about this time?"
Fang Wan pursed her red lips tightly, she knew what she said, but she still suppressed her anger, and said with a dull face: "The master ordered me last time, and I have made many arrangements after I go back, but they are of no avail. The master will show me the way."
Yuechu frowned, slightly puzzled: "According to the conditions of Madam's family, the people who can be invited are naturally quite high-level, why can't they solve it?"
Fang Wan gritted her teeth, what kind of solution was that, she was going to surrender her son, wouldn't it ruin her son's future.
She shook her head pretending to be pitiful, took out a delicate handkerchief and pretended to wipe the tears off her face, "It's really impossible, please help Master."
Yuechu savored her play carefully, it was quite interesting.
He paused for a moment before opening his mouth slowly, expressing the difficulty vividly: "I see that you have a dark look on your face, and I know that there must be ghosts in your house, but to what extent it needs to be checked on the spot. I wonder if Madam can help?"
Fang Wan hesitated, if her appearance was seen by outsiders...
The corner of Yuechu's mouth twitched slightly, and he added a booster with worry on his face: "This kind of ghostly aura is mostly caused by human beings. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will become crazy."
Man-made? !
Fang Wan was taken aback for a moment, her face darkened. She had been in a panic for so many days, but she forgot about it.
Thinking of this, she immediately couldn't sit still, she must ask Yuechu to take a look.
That little bego man...
Yuechu's expression was serious, and although he agreed, he still refused again and again, saying that he was not good enough, and he had to prepare well.
After Fang Wan left, Yue Chu smiled lightly and looked at Feng Xuan leisurely.
"Do you want to go together tomorrow?"
The black mist in Feng Xuan's eyes danced crazily, and then slowly stopped after a while, showing a rather distorted smile to Yue Chu.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."
the next day
The villa was very quiet, and the servants were all given a day off to facilitate Yuechu's activities.
Yuechu walked around the room in a decent manner, holding a cheap yellow talisman worth one yuan and ten pieces purchased online. It wasn't until he stayed in Xie Mingyu's room that his face turned serious, and he directly pasted the yellow talisman on the top of the door.
"Right here."
Fang Wan's expression softened, she didn't expect Yue Chu to be quite capable.
She pushed open the door, and Xie Mingyu, who was lying on the bed tied up and struggling constantly, was exposed to Yue Chu and Feng Xuan's eyes.
Feng Xuan's footsteps stopped, she stood at the door, her fingers firmly locked on the door frame, she didn't know the pain.
She lowered her head deeply, for fear that her distorted smile would reveal the joy in her heart.
Yuechu walked in slowly, checking on Xie Mingyu's situation.
His face was pale and dull, his pupils constricted, and his original expression had long since become numb and dull, like an inorganic glass ball. He was still biting the towel in his mouth, and the saliva flowed down his chin onto the pillow, staining the snow-white pillow yellow.
It seemed that he hadn't bathed for a long time, and the putrid smell of his body could be smelled from far away, and it became more and more unbearable in the rising temperature.
Yuechu's eyes froze, he picked up the cinnabar and tapped it lightly between Xie Mingyu's brows, and saw the man who was originally stable violently writhing like a fish landing on the shore.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect it to be effective.
And the evil ghosts quietly lying outside the window are trying to control them, speechless, they do a lot of evil, never in this life would they think that one day they would come to play pranks under Fang Tian's coercion and lure.
Yuechu withdrew his hand, and said in a heavy tone: "There is a villain behind the scenes. I don't know where Mr. Ling's original room is. I need to check it out."
Seeing this, Fang Wan disagreed, so she immediately took him to Xie Mingyu's room.
Yuechu was not polite, directly cut open the pillow with scissors, found it in the snow-white pillow for a long time, and took out a small man in a white coat, with a letter of birth and a silver needle pierced in his belly.
Strange, he originally wanted to use illusion to let Fang Wan see it, how did it become the real thing? Could it be that someone really harmed Xie Mingyu
But it doesn't matter, no matter what the process is, as long as the result is the same.
Seeing this, Fang Wan's face was already pale, and the hatred in her chest was like a volcanic eruption, unstoppably revealing a thick slurry that burned everything.
She had already been convinced, and looked at Yuechu with pleading eyes: "Master Daoist, what should I do?"
Yuechu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said flatly: "Of course I want to find out who is doing it, I don't know if Madam knows it well?"
Fang Wan's face was cold and serious, that was natural, she would not let the sinister pair of mother and son go.