In the small dark room, a woman's cold voice echoed:
"Where's the stuff?"
Taoist Liu lowered his head with a gloomy expression:
"Sorry, my subordinate is incompetent."
"Did you miss?" The woman's voice suddenly turned cold.
Taoist Liu gritted his teeth and said:
"Liu Xian found a Taoist priest somewhere. The Taoist priest was very profound, and he actually knew how to do it from a distance, which interrupted me from absorbing Liu Man'er's pure yin energy."
The woman raised her neck proudly, giving people a sense of superiority.
She sneered a few times, and her laughter was extremely weird:
"You have missed too many times recently. Last time I asked you to send your people to Shuiling Temple to seize it, you also failed."
"You know, I never raise useless people."
"I know my mistake." Taoist Liu knew that the woman in front of him was ruthless.
He frowned, his face gloomy and almost dripping with tears, and he whispered:
"There hasn't been such a high-level person in Lincheng for several years. Is it possible that the person who ruined our affairs is the same person?"
The woman's dark eyes were cold and sharp, with an oppressive intensity:
"Find the other party and kill her for me."
"Yes." Taoist Liu lowered his head.
The woman turned and left, violent energy bursting out from her body, like a Shura coming out of hell.
Every time she takes pure Yin energy, she can only control it for half a year.
It seems that she has to look for someone again.
At that moment, the woman took out her mobile phone and made a call directly.
On the other side, Shuiling Temple.
Master Ziyang was meditating when suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fanchen hurriedly stepped forward and handed him a handkerchief, looking at him with a worried look.
Master Ziyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head with a very light expression:
"It's an old problem."
"I'll make some medicine for you." Xiao Fanchen stood up and hurried out.
"Silly apprentice, wait."
Master Ziyang turned his head and called him:
"My teacher has something important that I need you to do."
Xiao Fanchen stopped and walked back to Master Ziyang:
"Master, tell me."
Master Ziyang coughed twice:
"Now go find Boss Cai and find out who the benefactor who gave you the little thunder talisman that day was?"
The people from Nanchenguan have already set their sights on the treasure of their Shuilingguan store.
They will definitely come to trouble them again in the future.
Right now, he doesn't have much time left, and Shuilingguan can't find anyone who can succeed him.
If there is a chance, he will give it to the benefactor.
This person is really as talented as Xiao Fanchen said, and he will also protect his disciples with friendship in mind 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 pieces of talisman paper in one breath, she walked to Fang Yun's bedroom.
Fang Yun saw her coming in and slowly sat up.
She was wearing beige pajamas, her lips were bloodless, and her delicate and voluptuous face was paler than before.
Su Mian became busy as soon as she entered the door.
She lit her homemade agarwood on Fang Yun's bedside table and handed her the talisman:
"Mom, if you put these talismans on your pillow, you will be able to recover in two days."
Fang Yun rubbed her head, feeling extremely distressed.
"Xiao Mian, thank you for your hard work."
Originally she should take care of Xiao Mian, but now it's better that Xiao Mian takes care of her.
As a stepmother, she really failed in her responsibilities.
Su Mian's pink lips slightly raised, revealing two small pear dimples:
"Third brother said that Mrs. He's husband's company went bankrupt. Zhao Jun's affair became known to everyone, and no one wanted to help the Zhao family."
"Zhao Jun's mistress was pregnant. She originally wanted to use this to gain power. After learning about this, she aborted the child and ran away."
"After Dad called the police, a case was filed for yesterday's incident, and Mrs. He will be sentenced soon."
Fang Yun narrowed her eyes, a chill bursting out of her eyes.
"That's He Fang reaping the consequences."
If it weren't for Xiao Mian, she would have been unable to argue yesterday.
fortunately.
Su Zhengang believed in her from beginning to end.
It is enough to have a husband like this.
Su Mian stayed in Fang Yun's room for a while and then went downstairs.
Before her butt was even hot, Wen Cheng came to her door.
"Miss Su, please save my daughter!"
Su Mian frowned: "Uncle Wen, what happened?"
"She ran away to chase the Taoist priest yesterday afternoon! She hasn't come back yet."
Wen Cheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, telling the cause and effect with trembling hands.
"Only now do I know that Peipei has been secretly observing Jiang Yun."
"Yesterday, as soon as she learned that Jiang Yun ran away from the hospital and met the Taoist priest, she secretly drove to follow him."
Su Mian's eyes flashed with anger.
She took out three coins and tossed them up six times in a row.
The next second, she took out her phone and made a prediction.
"She is now haunted by a group of evil spirits, and her life is at stake."
"ah?"
When Wen Cheng heard this, he almost fell down.
He is just a precious daughter.
"Master Su, please save your little daughter."
Su Qing also looked at Su Mian anxiously:
"Fourth sister, please help Uncle Wen."
Su Mian lowered her head and looked at the hexagram she made on the screen.
The location is in the east-north, an old abandoned house.
Under the gaze of the two people, Su Mian took out a locator and placed it on the sterling silver compass.
"I'm going upstairs to get something."
"I'll go too." Su Qing looked anxious.
"Third brother, you don't have to go."
When he's around, it's easy to hold her back.
Su Mian went to the second floor of the capital and opened the door directly.
Surprisingly, Fu Jiuyuan has not left yet.
"Are you going out?" The man glanced at the compass in her hand.
Su Mian's face grimaced:
"Well, let's go fight ghosts."
"I'll follow you there." Fu Jiuyuan's eyes were cold.
Su Mian wanted to refuse, but she hesitated for a few seconds and nodded:
"Okay, Master Jiu."
As Master Jiu, he always has a green light wherever he goes.
If you take him with you when you go out to do errands, it is equivalent to turning on a cheat.
So, Su Qing watched helplessly as her sister rejected him coldly and turned around to get into Master Jiu's car.
He stared at the leaving car with a complicated expression.
There was a look of hatred on the face, but after thinking about it, I 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 was stunned.
Is Miss Su's Taoism so intelligent?
He didn't know that these were Su Mian's own talismans.
At the same time, in an abandoned house.
Wen Pei waved the iron rod and kept hitting the kid in front of him.
Over here, in the car.
Half an hour later the compass stood still.
The Bentley stopped steadily.
Su Mian got out of the car and looked at the abandoned house in front of her, her face grimacing.
"right here."
Lu Yi looked surprised.
"Ms. Su, there are weeds growing here. Are you sure there are people living there? No, are there ghosts living there?"
Su Mian glanced at him with a calm expression:
"It can't be wrong."
"Can I go in?"
"Yes, Lu Yi can't."
Looking aggrieved
Why?
Emperor's purple life pattern, ordinary
Ordinary evil spirits will be afraid.
He sighed secretly.
Master Jiu is indeed different, even his destiny is superior to others.
Go in.
Eerie.
Where are they, on the second floor.
