The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue glared at him and lowered his head to continue to look at the investigation. The investigation wrote: Youshi (17 to 19), Fu Yi was drinking in a tavern on the street, and a cloud of Taoist priests stepped forward to say hello that he had been in bad luck recently. Fu Yi was drunk and drunk, and laughed at himself that he was indeed unlucky, and asked the Taoist to find a solution. The Taoist said that there was, but it needed practice.

After Fu Yi heard it, the sarcasm in his eyes was stronger, and he said: "I have invited more than ten Taoists to do more than a dozen rituals, but it is of no use at all ..."

Yunyou Taoist flicked the dust and proudly said: "That's because their legal affairs were not done right ..." If he changed his way of doing things, he would ensure that the legal affairs would be finished and the bad luck would be removed ...

Fu Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and did not believe the words of the Taoist priest Yun Yun.

Yunyou Taoist didn't care, confidently said: "You haven't seen my ability, don't rush to deny it ..."

When Fu Yi heard his words, he shook his head and smiled bitterly again. Then, his body was crooked and drunk ...

Yunyou Taoist was sitting opposite him, and the old god was guarding him. The Wangfu dark guards felt that Yunyou Taoist martial arts were good. In order to prevent him from seeing the clues, he did not play ghosts to scare Fu Yi. Fu Yi rarely fell asleep. An Wenjue ...

When he woke up, Fu Yi also found that his spirit was still good, without the panic and fear of being scared by ghosts. His mood was instantly good, and his face was much better. Looking at the Taoist Taoist, he was in a good mood, saying: "Son is very happy today ..."

The playful ridicule came into his ears, and Fu Yi suddenly recovered, and saw the Taoist priest sitting opposite him. The sporadic fragments of the drunk flashed in his mind. Fu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tried to say: "The master has been sitting last night Here?"

"Well." Yunyou Taoist nodded.

"Did the master ever see anything bad?" Fu Yi continued to ask.

"I didn't see it." Yunyou Taoist shook his head, welcoming Fu Yi's gaze, saying word by word: "The poor Taoist monastery is still successful, the lone soul and the wild ghosts, etc., dare not get close to the poor Taoist body ... "

Fu Yi's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"The monk does not speak slang." Yunyou Taoist uttered a word, his eyes sharp.

A flash of undetectable joy flashed through Fu Yi's eyes, and he tentatively said, "Can the chief help me?"

Yunyou Taoist glanced at him, and said, "It's just to deal with a group of lone spirits and wild ghosts, why not ..."

"Master knows?" Fu Yi's eyes widened in surprise.

Yunyou Taoist gave a faint whisper, and said: "The donor Yintang is black, with a trance and a haggard face. It is obviously a ghost-ridden form, and the poor way can be seen naturally."

"That's really good, please ask the master to save me." Fu Yi stood up and gave a deep gift to the Taoist priest Yunyun.

Yunyou Taoist chuckled and lightly bearded his beard and said: "It's just a group of lonely spirits and wild ghosts. Don't worry about it. As long as you do what I said, you can get rid of them ..."

"This Yunyou Taoist is very tolerant, and he really gave Fu Yi the idea to get rid of Li Gui ..." Nothing, but unable to bear the lonely Murong Ye came forward, gathered around Murong Xue to see the investigation, the investigation wrote: Fu Yi heard his words and said anxiously: "Please enlighten me."

Yunyou Taoist plucked his beard and said: "Where the ghosts die, where their weaknesses are. Going to their places of death and doing things can completely suppress or destroy them ..."

Gee, this Yunyou Taoist is quite capable of trolling. Fu Yi's is clearly the secret guard of the Wangyao Palace. That priest even said that it was a ghost. It really would be bluffing. I don't know if Fu Yi believed his words?