That night, Laozhang Village Ancestral Hall.
A group of evil punishers headed by Zhang Decai came again.
"Ye Ming, do you know what is the crime of openly casting spells to intimidate civilians and defraud them of incense?"
"It's unfair. There was a fake Taoist priest who defrauded people. I was just trying to expose that fake Taoist priest."
Ye Ming felt that he was wronged.
I don’t even want to fulfill my responsibilities to the land, so how can I deliberately cheat to get incense?
Very innocent, okay!
Zhang Decai did not listen to Ye Ming's explanation and directly took out the "Punishment Order" and confiscated Ye Ming's incense for two months.
"Ye Ming, don't blame me for not warning you. Next time, it won't be as simple as incense."
"What's the penalty?"
"Soul whip."
Ye Ming was a little scared when he heard about the soul whip.
The "Instructions for New Gods" clearly states that so far, no culprit has been able to withstand twenty lashes.
Even just a few whippings are enough for the victim to recover for a year and a half.
"It's okay to be afraid. Remember, everyone is a mortal."
Zhang Decai emphasized it again and left with the underworld gangsters.
Seeing them walking away, Ye Ming returned to the incense burner in the ancestral hall.
A group of petty villains dared to threaten a super devil like themselves. They were so ungrateful!
Ye Ming decided to practice hard and improve his cultivation.
It has decided to stay in seclusion for ten to twenty years without going out!
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The next day, Ye Ming teleported to the "General Ye Ming" temple in Shanghewan.
"The repairs here are not as good as those in Lao Zhang Village."
Ye Ming walked around the ancestral hall and came to this conclusion.
It's normal to think about it. The ancestral hall in Laozhang Village was built with a thousand taels of funding from Yuan Lu, so it is naturally not comparable to the one in Shanghewan.
But there are multiple ancestral halls and multiple roads!
The ancestral hall in Xiahewan will be built soon, and then I can teleport between three villages.
After walking around Shanghe Bend, Ye Ming discovered that Shanghe Bend was different.
To the north of Shanghewan, there is an independent courtyard with four entrances.
The person living here is not an ordinary person, but Yuan Yuanwai's youngest daughter.
Ye Ming heard this from the villagers.
Mr. Lu only likes unicorns, not colorful phoenix girls.
All the men in the family have his surname Lu, and the daughters, granddaughters, etc. can only take their mother's surname.
The youngest daughter who lives in this courtyard takes her mother's surname Wen and is called Miss Wen. She was born to Yuanwai Lu when she was sixty years old.
Generally, when you have a son in old age, you will be more or less pampered by him.
But Yuan Wai Lu was not like that. He didn't even look at a daughter born from a concubine.
When she was a few years younger, she was raised in a big house in Fucheng. However, Miss Wen had been frail and sick since she was a child, and she never left her body without medicine.
Therefore, last year I was arranged to live in a separate courtyard in Shanghewan.
There is only one personal maid and a few old ladies around.
Of course, she is a young lady from a wealthy family after all. No matter how unpopular she is, her life is much better than that of ordinary people.
Since Miss Wen moved into Shanghewan, she has not been able to leave or take a single step every day, not only to recuperate from illness, but also because there are few scenic spots to enjoy in the countryside. In addition, her feet have been bound since she was a child, which makes her mobility very difficult.
Of course, what really attracted Ye Ming was not these, but the fact that he saw a yin energy, a pure yin energy, in Miss Wen's courtyard.
Ye Ming flew directly to Miss Wen's courtyard. On the outer wall of Miss Wen's courtyard, there were some old talisman papers affixed.
Don't underestimate these talisman papers. They are real talisman papers. They have the power to expel ghosts and demons.
All kinds of gloomy ghosts have no chance of entering the yard.
If Ye Ming was just a demon, he would definitely be blocked by these talismans and even be injured.
But it is still land, wrapped in incense and aspiration.
He just flew into the courtyard with such swagger that the talisman on the wall didn't react at all.
Ye Ming walked through a wall and reached the inner courtyard, where he saw a girl sitting on a swing.
The dawn leaks with surprise, and the spring sleep is protected. Extraordinarily carefree and self-pitying. The message is to make flowers bloom, the wind is good, and the green window comes to play the strings.
The girl was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with red sleeves and a robe, a pair of red-and-phoenix eyes, two-line eyebrows, a white nose, and a slightly red mouth.
The body is delicate and frail, with the fragrance of medicine, and the complexion is slightly sick, which makes people pity.
Frowning, Thrush stopped and did not dare to speak;
In the blink of an eye, the blue waves are not as clear as spring water.
The girl was sitting on a swing, holding a book, and looked at it carefully. She had no idea what was in the book, but it only made the girl cry and laugh, raise her eyebrows, and purse her lips.
Next to the girl, there is another girl of similar age, dressed as a maid, also with red lips and white teeth, petite and pretty.
Ye Ming knew at a glance that the girl on the swing was Miss Wen.
The person next to her is probably her personal maid, but she doesn't know her name.
Of course, Ye Ming didn't care about the maid's affairs, he just looked at Miss Wen.
It is a demon and has no feeling for human appearance. It is attracted by the pure yin energy of Miss Wen.
The yin energy in Miss Wen's body is so yin and pure that it is clearly visible even in the daytime.
Ye Ming felt very comfortable just floating next to her. If he could absorb all the yin energy from her body, his cultivation would probably go up several levels.
At this moment, Miss Wen was listed as the number one hunting target by Ye Ming.
We must kill Miss Wen and absorb all her Yin Qi.
Ye Ming made this decision.
Now it seems that the previous decision not to kill female infants was indeed the right one. Only if a person like Pure Yin Zhi becomes the first person to kill will he have face.
This is a great talking point, and it will be enough to brag about in front of other demons for ten, no, twenty years.
It's just that now Miss Wen is in Shanghewan, and she is restricted by the incense wish here, so she can't take action against her. It seems that she needs to find a way to get her out of here.
While Ye Ming was thinking about the solution, the sun was covered by dark clouds, the sky became gloomy, and strong winds blew.
Apparently, it's going to rain.
"Miss, it's going to rain, go back to the house!"
The maid said softly.
Miss Wen didn't reply and was still looking at the scroll in her hand.
The maid called twice more, and then Miss Wen came back to her senses and smiled.
"Green clothes, let's go back to the house."
Miss Wen's voice was very soft and very pleasant.
The maid in green helped Miss Wen back to the room.
Ye Ming followed into Miss Wen's boudoir without hesitation.
Miss Wen's boudoir is very elegantly decorated, with many books placed. Although the various utensils are not very expensive, they are all exquisite.
Luyi knew that Miss Wen was weak and would feel cold whenever it rained.
While waiting for Miss Wen, I took off my coat, shoes and socks, washed my feet with hot water, and wrapped myself in a quilt.
Miss Wen wrapped herself in a quilt, leaned gently against the bed, picked up the book again and started reading.
Green Yi went outside the house and asked the old lady to make medicine for Miss Wen.
The night light turned into a ball of black smoke and stayed on Miss Wen's head. Together they looked at the book in Miss Wen's hand.
It turns out that what Miss Wen was reading was not a collection of classics and history, poems and songs, but a collection of secular stories.
This book tells the story of the unresolved love between man and ghost. Miss Wen couldn't put it down after reading it.
Seeing this content, Ye Ming curled his lips, what's so interesting about a clichéd bad story, only fools read it!
After a stick of incense...
Ye Ming couldn't help but want to poke Miss Wen. Please, please turn the pages quickly. You are just reading a book. Are you so slow?
Miss Wen had a sad expression on her face, wondering what she was thinking.
I closed my eyes and thought about it for a while, then turned to the next page.
Ye Ming quickly followed and watched...
Green clothes came in with the freshly brewed medicine.
"Miss, it's time to take medicine."
Miss Wen didn't respond, and Lu Yi had long been used to it. She called out a few more times before Miss Wen came back to her senses.
After closing the book and looking at the decoction held in green clothes, Miss Wen made a grimace:
"It's too bitter, can you not drink it?"
Green clothes shook his head:
"No, miss, you must take medicine on time for your illness, never less than once."
"Can I put some frosting on it?"
"No, the doctor said that adding icing sugar will weaken the medicinal properties."
Seeing Lu Yi pouring the decoction into a bowl and bringing it to her, Miss Wen reluctantly took it.
Ye Ming, who was above her head, felt like a hundred claws were scratching her heart. It was just a drink of medicine. Wouldn't it be over with just one sip?
As for why you still can’t get it to your mouth after such a long time?
I don’t know this is a waste of time!
Ye Ming couldn't help but wanted to help her finish the drink in one gulp.
Miss Wen hesitated for a long time, and finally drank the medicine with a grimace under the gaze of Lu Yi.
That's all, Lu Yi didn't give up, he had to watch Miss Wen swallow all the medicine herself.
After finally finishing the medicine, Miss Wen felt a bitter taste in her mouth. She wanted to have some sweets, but Lu Yi refused.
It was said that you should not eat sweets for half an hour after taking the medicine.
Miss Wen couldn't resist Lu Yi, so she had to obey.
Ye Ming was so anxious that he read and continued reading!
What are you doing, whining?
As if she heard Ye Ming's inner thoughts, Miss Wen picked up the book again and continued reading what she had just read.
One night, light thunder fell on thousands of silk threads, and the jade light and floating tiles were jagged.
The loving peony contains spring tears, the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch.
Outside the small courtyard, the breeze blows and the drizzle washes away the lead dust and extinguishes the hustle and bustle of the world.
The warm fragrance of the pavilion in the boudoir, the soft opening of the book, and the bursts of incense filled the silent thoughts.
When the last page of the book is closed, the book is finished.
Miss Wen gently placed the book beside the bed. She was a little dazed, her mind was not in her mind, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.
The night light hovered over her head, and the body of the black smoke fluctuated from time to time.
The sky had already darkened by this time, and the light in the room was all thanks to the green clothes lighting four candles.
"Miss, you've finished reading. It's time to come to your senses. You've read this book three times, why are you still like this?"
Miss Wen sighed softly:
"You know, I never like to read poems and articles. This kind of market novel is what I like best."
"I know, I know, I know.
But Miss, you are the daughter of the Lu family, and you will marry into a wealthy family. If you let people know that you don't like those articles, you will be looked down upon. "
"Lu Yi, can you help me get some more market novels?"
"Hey~~Miss, you can't listen to what I say at all!"
"I listened to it, I listened to it, but I just like market novels!
Green clothes, good green clothes, I beg you, help me think of a solution! "
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