Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

As soon as Jiang Fuyuan asked this question, Bai Muxing and Chi Xinsu's faces changed color, as if they had opened a dyeing workshop.

"We have no other relationship." Chi Xinsu quickly explained, "We just... met each other along the way."

Looking at their interaction, Bai Muxing looked like a resentful woman who had caught her husband cheating on her. The sour smell spread out for at least two miles, saying that the two of them were just passing by, while Jiang Fuyuan said that you were just lying here to deceive children.

She took a sip of tea and said comfortingly: "It's okay even if you get married for the third time. I won't target you."

"We really have nothing to do with each other!" Chi Xinsu couldn't argue. He could only look at Bai Muxing and give her a look that said, "Please explain."

Are you so afraid of getting involved with yourself?Bai Muxing thought darkly.

Even if she was afraid, it was too late, she had already dragged this man into the quagmire with her own hands, and he would never be able to distance himself from her in this life.

Bai Muxing closed his eyes and suppressed the raging malice in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he looked gentle and elegant again.

She smiled softly and whispered softly: "Sister, I misunderstood. His Highness King Xin and I did meet by chance on the road. His Highness took pity on my weak woman and traveled alone, so he just helped me take him with him."

She pretended to be weak and hinted that Chi Xinsu felt pity for her. In her words, she was explaining that the two had no relationship, but in other words, she was saying that the two of them might not just have a casual friendship in the future.

Oops, a cup of tea is so strong and a lotus flower is so white.

Jiang Fuyuan instantly felt that the tea in his hand was smelling of tea.

But what does this have to do with her?Even if they both worshiped on the spot, the most she could do was say congratulations.

After explaining, Bai Muxing looked at Jiang Fuyuan with dark eyes, but he only received a faint "oh".

Then Jiang Fuyuan turned around and took the snack away from Zhong Liefeng's hand and said, "This is filling your stomach. Don't eat it. Ah Su will treat us to lunch later."

Chi Xinsu:......

Bai Muxing:......

Zhong Lianfeng: "Oh, okay."
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Jiang Fuyuan naturally chose the largest restaurant in Qingshui Town for King Xin's treat. After ordering a few of her and Zhong Liefeng's favorite dishes, she concentrated on cooking without giving anyone else a spare look.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Fuyuan took Zhong Liefeng and walked to the incense shop after rejecting Chi Xinsu's invitation to go with him.

Two hours have passed, and the paper-tie people should be almost finished.

While walking on the road, Zhong Liefeng was keenly aware that there were several strange eyes looking at the two of them. Looking back, they were all ordinary townspeople.

He asked in a low voice: "Little Phoenix, do they know you?"

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at the few people who clearly avoided the two of them and nodded.

"I once set up a stall in Qingshui Town, and they should be previous customers."

He was also a former believer of Fuyuan Immortal Lord.

In the restaurant just now, she noticed that some people were discussing the topic that Fuyuan Immortal Monarch was no longer efficacious, saying that Kejiacun was guarded by Fuyuan Immortal Monarch, and there was still something about monsters eating people.

Some people even categorically said that Fuyuan Immortal Lord in their dreams was an evil god, and maybe the monster was raised by her. Otherwise, why didn't the Immortal Lord come out to collect the monster when the monster was eating people?

Jiang Fuyuan only listened silently and did not refute.

The theory of gods and ghosts is the spiritual sustenance of the people. Whether you believe in it or not depends entirely on your own will. No one can force others to believe in a god that they do not agree with.

But Jiang Fuyuan still felt that this matter was a bit strange. The village chief of Kejia Village died last night, and even Ke Dalang only learned of his father's death in the morning. Why would Qingshui Town start to spread rumors about monsters eating people in Kejia Village before noon? news?

It’s as if there is an invisible hand behind the scenes that is deliberately promoting the spread of the news...

She couldn't help but think.

Why do they spread the news that monsters eat people?

Create panic?
Or take the opportunity to shake Immortal Fuyuan's position in the hearts of the people in Hongze Township?
Or... for the dragon vein?
While thinking about it, the two of them arrived at the incense and candle shop.

Seeing Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Liefeng come back, the shopkeeper quickly took out the prepared paper bindings.

"Xiangu, are you satisfied with this?"

It was indeed a craft passed down from his ancestors. Seeing the handsome man and the pretty woman, and the two very exposed paper pricks, Jiang Fuyuan paid the balance with satisfaction.Businessmen love such cheerful customers. The shopkeeper took the money and asked with a smile: "Then I will cover you with a black cloth and send it to your house?"

Generally, customers are willing to have this kind of thing delivered to their door. After all, it would be too eye-catching and unlucky to take it all the way home.

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "No, we can just take it back ourselves."

After saying that, she held the paper in each hand and stabbed people, while Zhong Lianfeng put his arms around her waist, used his toes on the wall to gain strength, and flew up into the sky like a flying swallow. After a few leaps, he disappeared from the shopkeeper's sight. among.

The shopkeeper was stunned: "...Awesome."
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After returning home, Jiang Fuyuan immediately lit three sticks of incense and two red candles, then placed the paper sticks one on the left and one on the right, then picked up a cinnabar pen and started drawing talismans on the spot.

The green smoke curled up, and the rich spiritual power contained in the incense candle lit by Jiang Fuyuan himself made the sleeping buns and Xiaopang in the room twitch their noses at the same time, waking up from greed.

"Ah~ it smells so good~ I really want to take a bite..."

"I also……"

A ghost and a beast staggered out of the door with squinted eyes, subconsciously heading towards the source of the scent.

As soon as they walked to the door of the back room, a smell that they instinctively resisted hit their nostrils.

"What the hell! It stinks!" The steamed bun's fur exploded on the spot, its sharp canine teeth bared, and it instantly entered a fighting state.

Xiaopang looked horrified: "Yes...it smells like her!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Jiang Fuyuan turned to look at them and asked in confusion: "What does it smell like?"

"I don't know, but it stinks, Master, where have you been today and why do you smell so bad!" Steamed Bun grinned and complained, "Fat brother, you said..."

Just when it was about to seek an alliance, it turned around and found that Xiaopang, who was still beside it just now, had fled back to the back room with a cry, and most likely went back to the soul bottle to shut himself up.

Steamed bun:? ? ?
What's wrong with that fat brother...

Jiang Fuyuan was confused by their reactions. She raised her hand and smelled it, but she didn't feel any smell on her body.

So she waved her hand and told the steamed buns to stay where they were to cool down, and not to disturb her from doing her business.

Turning around to add the last stroke of the instant message talisman, she put the talisman and the two paper sticks together, and then lit them with a candle.

I saw a burst of fire jumping, and the hot flames swallowed up the yellow paper and paper figures, and disappeared in an instant, leaving not a trace of ashes.

Jiang Fuyuan stood up, clapped her hands, and said with satisfaction: "It's done, just wait for the reply."

After a while, the underworld.

In the Yama Hall, a man and a woman wearing scantily clad clothes suddenly appeared.

The man's bulging chest was exposed, a red ribbon was tied around his neck, and his eyes were covered with black ribbons. He held an exquisite hollow ball in his mouth, and a suspicious silver thread slipped from the center of the ball.

The woman is dressed in tulle, her exquisite figure is looming, and her long white jade legs overlap charmingly, twisting like a lustful snake.

The instant message talisman exploded above Yama's head, and a huge sound resounded throughout Yama's palace.

"Yam Luo, this is a gift I gave you. I hope you like it. When you are free, do you think we should have a chat? Let's have a chat? Let's have a chat?"

The echoes of "Chat chat" looped back and forth, filling the ears like a magical sound, accompanied by the inexplicable gasps of a man and a woman from time to time, which was fragrant and strange.

At this moment, the door of Yama Hall was opened, and Black and White Wuchang, who came in to report, encountered such a shocking scene, and his voice was split in fright.

"grown ups--"

"excuse me!"

Bai Wuchang had quick eyes and quick hands. He bowed hastily and then dragged Hei Wuchang, who was looking dumbfounded, away as if he was running away.

By the way, he thoughtfully closed the door of Yama Hall.

It was so early today, and the story is coming to an end. Can anyone guess who the big boss behind the scenes is?