The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Du Shi, Murong Rou was stunned and looked at the monk in a puzzled way: "Master, you are ..."

"Amitabha, Lao Na passed by Zhen Guohou Mansion and saw that there was ghostly cohesion here before he jumped in to check it out. Please ask the donor Haihan for the rudeness ..." Monk.

Murong Rou smiled and smiled: "The master does not have to be polite, but ... is there really a ghost here?"

"The monk does not swear words." The old monk paused, his eyes fixed.

Ma'am, the grandma glanced at each other, and there was a deep panic in the eyes, and there were no traces of people gathering in the crowd: The Luoxue Pavilion really has ghosts, it is really terrible.

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a cold smile, but he didn't speak. He watched everyone's actions without traces. Murong Rou paid a respect to the old monk and said sincerely: "Please also ask the master to help!"

"The donor doesn't have to be polite, this is the responsibility of Lao Na!" The old monk said lightly, raised his head, and quickly glanced at Luo Xue Pavilion: "Two evil spirits have been recruited in this Luo Xue Pavilion, one man and one woman. , The two passed away in red clothes when they were children. They were extremely resentful and very cruel. When they arrived, they would show up and absorb the essence of the people ... "

"Really?" Murong Rou was shocked and said anxiously: "Please also ask the master to surrender the ghost and return the peace of my country."

Ma'am, the grandma heard the back chilling, the body trembling, and the longing eyes also fell on the old monk.

"Although Li Gui is evil, Lao Na can still deal with them and surrender them, just ..." The old monk lowered his eyelids slightly and put his fingers in his hands. "The master who lives in this mansion is cold. , Weak, easy to recruit ghosts, even if Granger conquers these two fierce ghosts, there will still be third, fourth, fifth, and sixth ghosts gathered here what……"

"Really? How is this good?" Murong Rou frowned tightly and looked anxiously at the old monk: "Can the master have a solution?"

The old monk pondered for a moment and said lightly: "The easiest way is to let the owner of Luoxue Pavilion move out of Zhenguo Palace. She is not in this house, and the evil spirits will naturally not come again ..."

Ma'am, the eyes of the grandmothers fell on Murongxue, and there was a deep hunger in their eyes, hoping that Murongxue could leave Houfu as soon as possible and return them to peace and tranquility.

Murong Rou also looked at Murong Xue, so it was difficult to say: "Xue'er, look at this ..."

"You are afraid of ghosts?" Murongxue glanced coldly at the maidservant, grandma, Du's, Murongrou.

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded again and again: ghosts are so terrible, how many people in this world are not afraid of ghosts?

"Then you move out, far away from Zhenguo's Mansion, far away from me, you will not meet ghosts!" Murong Xue said casually.

Murong Rou's apologetic smile instantly condensed on his face. He looked at Murong Xue coldly and said: "Murong Xue is cold in your body, easy to recruit ghosts, you should move, and you should move out!"

The trouble was caused by Murong Xue. Why should they move?

Besides, Murong Xue is just a person, and things are easy to clean up, but they are dragging their mouths. Several people, if they want to move away, they will definitely be in a hurry ...

"Aunt, did you forget that my elder brother Murong Ye is now the guest of Zhen Guohou, and as his biological sister, even if he recruits ghosts again, he is the most qualified to live here, and aunt you, get married, be taken off, you can indeed I followed my mother and brother-in-law, but your brother Murong Jian passed away a few years ago. I should have moved out of Zhenguo Hou Mansion and set up another portal. Take this opportunity to leave Hou Mang. "Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Murongrou, his eyes and brows were full of sneer.

Murong Rou looked pale, Hou Fu was the place where their brothers and sisters were born and grew up, and his brother would also be the future township hou, so they would not leave Hou Fu ...

Murong Rou glared at Murong Xue with a hateful look, and looked up at the old monk: "Ask the master, can there be another solution?" She could not leave Murong Xue, she could only use other methods to avoid ghosts.

"There are naturally also." The old monk nodded: "That's to find a man with a pure birthday and a pure Yang, and get married to this young lady. The man's yang can cover the coldness of this young lady, and the ghosts dare not come again. Tangle this lady. "

"Ba Zi Chun Yang? Such a man is not easy to find." Murong Rou frowned slightly.

"It's really not easy to find. Lao Na has traveled to more than half of the Qingyan Kingdom, and has only seen one ..." said the old monk lowly.

Murong Rou's eyes lit up: "Who is that person?"

"Di Emperor Su!"

Murong Rou pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Di Emperor Su is a little older, but Mrs. Su has been dead for many years. Xueer has married him and can avoid the entanglement of ghosts. It is also very good ..."

"Slap!" Murongxue backhanded and hit Murongrou's cheek hard, knocking her to the ground, a bright red five-finger mountain suddenly appeared on her white and tender face, swollen high, and a ray of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. The mouth is full of rust.

She turned to look at Murong Xue, her eyes burning with anger: "Murong Xue, what are you doing?"

"I will let you wake up." Murong Xue replied coldly: "Di Emperor Su is sixty years old and can be your father and my grandfather. His granddaughter is older than me, so why are you thinking? Let me marry him, and your mind is flooded. "

Murongrou screamed loudly: "I'm all for your good ..."

Murong Xue sneered: "If you really do it for my own good, you should get out of Zhen Guohou Mansion, so far away, so that I can't see and feel upset, instead of finding a bald monk to play the double reed with you, I want to do everything possible to drive me out of the Hou Mansion and let me marry the dying old man ... "

"I have been suffering from cold and poison for ten years. Only when the poison hits, I am particularly weak. Usually, I am only inferior to ordinary people. Except for that, it is no different from ordinary people. If this is the case, I can attract ghosts. , Your aunt will also attract ghosts! "

"The girl carefully said that the poor monk was the monk of the Shangling Temple, and he traveled all over the world to solve problems for the people. It was not the scammer who was abducted by such pits!"

"Really?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his mouth slightly picking up, seeming to laugh!

"The monk does not swear!" The old monk folded his hands together, his tone firm.

"Well ... then the master will do something, and prove that you are a Taoist monk!" Murong Xue smiled, and the bright smile revealed an unspeakable mystery, strange ...