Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 122 Fairies and ghosts appear
She has to report before going out, she is a clingy and spoiled wife.

Jiang Fuyuan folded the note and put it in the armhole in a good mood. He glanced at it, and in the next second he quickly pulled out half a dish from the steamed bun's mouth.

Looking at the jagged tooth marks left on the dishes, the corners of her eyes twitched: "How many times have I told you not to eat tableware when eating!"

Steamed Bun meowed, blinking and pretending to be innocent.

Jiang Fuyuan wanted to teach him a few more words, but Xiaozai chuckled and stuffed a spoon into the bun's mouth.

There is no reason for Pixiu to spit something out after putting it in his mouth. He could only see the red tongue and white teeth opening and closing, and after a squeaking sound, the snow-white porcelain spoon was eaten clean like a pastry.

The little boy clapped his hands: "The steamed buns are so delicious!"

Ke Mingsong handed over his leftover chicken bones: "We can't waste food."

Jiang Fuyuan:......

One is like a little dandy who loves to hear the sound of white porcelain breaking, while the other is too thrifty and treats the majestic mythical beast Pixiu as a garbage disposal point.

Why does it feel like the breeding cubs have been raised crookedly by her?

After the meal was finished, there was basically nothing left on the table except a few pairs of chopsticks.

The two cubs were picked up by Uncle Zhao and taken away to eat, while Jiang Fuyuan slowly went back to the room to sort out the talismans with complicated emotions.

Later they have to fulfill the wishes of the ghost pilgrims, so they need to bring different talismans and seals just in case.

The peace talisman, the animal training talisman, the fire igniting talisman... Jiang Fuyuan stuffed these talismans and seals into the armholes, took Jie Mu and Suan Tianhou, and prepared to set off with Xiaopang and Steamed Bun.

The mythical beast of the house was not at home, so Jiang Fuyuan turned around and pasted Zhang's newly developed enhanced version of the evil-proofing talisman on the door of Ke's house before going out.

In addition to containing the power of her original faith, this evil-repelling talisman also adds Bagua array. The enhanced version of the evil-repelling talisman on the Ke's house, except for the ghost pilgrims and followers of Fuyuan Immortal Lord, is not allowed to enter, and evil spirits are not invaded. .

Anyone with evil intentions who approaches Ke Zhai will be attacked by the talisman and trapped in the formation until discovered by her.

After putting up the talisman, Jiang Fuyuan went directly to Zhen Bai's home.

Zhen Bai's family is in the jewelry business. There are three houses connected into one on Baini Street. They are used as shops along the street, and behind them are the residences of the whole family.

As soon as we entered Zhen's Jewelry Shop, the clerk greeted us warmly: "What would you like, our distinguished guest? Do you want to take a look at our new beaded hairpin?"

This young lady is dressed in extraordinary clothes and looks like a fairy. She must be a big customer.

Thinking of the shopkeeper's admiring look at him after the transaction, the smile on the clerk's face became even brighter.

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "I'm not here to buy jewelry. Is your master's family here? I have something to do with him."

The clerk was stunned. The young and beautiful lady came to the jewelry store not to choose jewelry, but to find someone... His flexible mind immediately thought of the famous Mr. Zhen from his master's family.

Could she be Mr. Zhen’s love debt? !

Oh, what a crime. How could such a beautiful little lady be destroyed by Master Zhen...

The waiter, who had imagined a big drama in his mind, looked at Jiang Fuyuan with sympathy in his eyes.

He sighed regretfully and said: "Then please wait here, I will go and report it right away."

After saying that, the guy turned around and ran towards the backyard.

"Third Master! Third Master!"

"What are you yelling about? The Third Master is not at home!" Mrs. Zhen Qian stuck her head out angrily and cursed, "You have such a broken voice and you are so good at shouting. Why don't you call the uncle's soul back!"

Zhen Qian is the daughter-in-law of the boss of the Zhen family, also known as the aunt in Zhen Bai's mouth.

Her husband-in-law, Zhen Meiyong, had been in a coma for half a month. She was upset and couldn't bear to hear anyone shouting loudly.

Seeing that the lady's pain point was touched, the waiter immediately stopped and panted and laughed: "Madam, a young lady came to the shop and said she was looking for the third master..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhen Qian frowned. It was okay for her husband to be out playing with women all day long, but now they all came to her door. As the eldest sister-in-law, she naturally couldn't just sit back and ignore them.

She stood up, stretched out her clothes, walked out of the room and said, "Third Master is not here, let me go with you to meet this young lady." When the two returned to the shop, Zhen Qian saw a face as beautiful as a peach and a plum, and she was extremely demeanor. The beautiful woman stood quietly, with a plump black cat nestling at her feet.

In the jewelry business of the Zhen family, Zhen Qian has seen all kinds of beauties, but when she saw the woman in front of her for the first time, she had to admit that all the beauties she had seen before were like the green leaves on the treetops, and the cattails on the shore. reed.

She couldn't help but secretly wonder where the third child could find such a beautiful little lady.

When Jiang Fuyuan saw the waiter coming out with a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes, he knew that this middle-aged woman should be someone the Zhen family could talk to.

She nodded and said, "Hello, my name is Mu Cizhan. Can you lend me a moment to speak?"

There were many customers in the jewelry shop, and Jiang Fuyuan was afraid that mentioning things about gods and ghosts in other shops would affect their business.

Mrs. Zhen Qian also agreed with her statement. It was always dishonorable to bring up a romantic debt at home. It would be better to talk about this kind of thing in the backyard.

So Zhen Qian asked the waiter to greet the guests outside, while she took Jiang Fuyuan to the back house.

Entering the back door, Mrs. Zhen Qian got straight to the point: "My dear wife, San Lang is not here. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Jiang Fuyuan was stunned for a moment and silently asked Xiaopang: "Who is Sanlang? Zhen Bai?"

Xiaopang guessed: "Maybe Zhen Bai is the third eldest child in the family?"

Jiang Fuyuan understood and nodded to Mr. Zhen Qian: "I know he is not here, so I was entrusted by him to come to your house to see how his uncle is doing."

Zhen Bai has become a ghost, so naturally he cannot stay in the Zhen family for a long time. His grave is his eternal destination.

When Mrs. Zhen Qian heard this, she was very confused: "What uncle? My father-in-law is from a single lineage and has no brothers."

Jiang Fuyuan also became confused: "But he himself said that his uncle was in a comatose state, and his aunt still went to his grave every day to cry."

The two keywords of falling asleep and going to the grave to cry made Mrs. Zhen Qian suddenly excited. Before, she had no other options and there was no one in the family to discuss the matter. She could only go to the grave of her closest second nephew and cry every day to relieve her depression. .

She suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, and couldn't help lowering her voice and asked: "The Sanlang you are talking about...can't be Xiaobai, right?"

Sure enough, the next moment she saw Jiang Fuyuan nodded.

"He did say his name was Zhen Bai."

Zhen Qian's face was pale, and her words were a little awkward: "Xiao, Xiao Bai has been dead for more than half a year..."

Jiang Fuyuan: "Oh, he didn't say that."

"Really, is there really a ghost?" Mrs. Zhen Qian swallowed her saliva. She didn't want to believe it, but apart from herself, only Zhen Bai in the grave knew about the woman in front of her talking about crying in the grave.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing, Jiang Fuyuan hooked her fingers at Little Fatty, and Little Fatty floated up to Zhen Qian and appeared clearly.

Now he can easily control the reality of the ghost body and let whoever he wants to see it see it.

A gray-white shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and Zhen Qian took a breath: "Ghosts...can still appear during the day?!"

Jiang Fuyuan: "Other ghosts can't, but the long-tongued fairy ghost from Fuyuan's family can."

Mortals always have an inexplicable yearning for and closeness to beings with the word "fairy". When Zhen Qian heard her say that this was a fairy ghost, she suddenly felt less scary and was replaced by respect.

She stammered: "Then, are the immortals, immortals and ghosts here to save my husband?"

Jiang Fuyuan did not nod or shake his head this time, but simply said: "Take us to see it first."

She just entered the back house of Zhen's house and scanned around it. There was no sinister energy or abnormality.

And based on her little knowledge of Feng Shui, it seemed that the Zhen family's house was quite suitable for living, and there was no possibility of evil spirits being dispelled.

Zhen Qian didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly led her to the room where Zhen Meiyong was.

　A little stuck, uncomfortable.

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