Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

Fu Yiqing once again gained a new understanding of this country.

At the same time, it also gave her a deeper admiration for the people who built this country.

She saw that some drowsy people fainted with peace of mind the moment they saw the green uniforms.

Even some restless and crying children will gradually calm down when held by green military uniforms.

What kind of trust is this?
It is an affirmation and trust in your family and your own beliefs.

She had never seen such a spirit elsewhere. Even in the dynasty she established, once she passed the throne, no matter how loyal the founding hero was, he still had thoughts about the new king.

Even if the other party has died and no longer exists in the world, the spirit left behind is something that even the kings of all ages cannot reach.

After recovering some spiritual power, Fu Yiqing rested on Xun Yan's legs. Seeing her flesh and blood begin to heal, she breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep next to Xun Yan's bed.

This sleep was very comfortable, no nightmares, no worries... No!
Fu Yiqing tensed up, her body moving faster than her brain. The moment she opened her eyes, her hand was already squeezing a little girl's neck.

"evildoer!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom...Dad wuwuwu..." The little girl began to cry, looking frightened.

It was midnight, but many people were still awake. Listening to the noise, they quickly came out of the tent and gathered around.

"Everyone is sick, even children."

"Whose child is that? He is about to be strangled to death. Call Uncle Jiefang [Army]!"

"Who is this person? Is he some kind of pervert?"

"What are you doing! Put that child down!"

If there is a big brother, he will rush over. There are natural disasters and man-made disasters. Everyone is already emotionally unstable and emotionally unstable because of the death of their loved ones. The most difficult thing is to tolerate bad things happening in front of them.

Fu Yiqing swept his palms, and the eldest brother was immediately knocked to the ground. The little demon was still crying. Fu Yiqing's eyes turned cold, and he moved his hand and threw the person to the ground.

Amid everyone's exclamations, a red lotus was thrown out. In an instant, the red lotus turned into a net and caught the little girl.

"Woo——" The net tightened, and the little girl screamed and turned into her original shape. When everyone saw, it turned out to be a weasel.

The people who were gathered around just now dispersed, "Oh my god, no, am I in Journey to the West?"

"Oh my god...am I dreaming?"

"...Fu, Master Fu?" Someone recognized Fu Yiqing. Master Fu is now a national-level master. Logically speaking, he should be happy to see him.

But Master Fu is real, and the monster must also be real. If a monster appears in front of them, there must be a nest of monsters appearing in front of them.

Fu Yiqing thought the same thing. Under everyone's frightened eyes, he picked up the weasel and turned around and left.

When she returned to the tent, she found Xun Yan struggling to move his legs towards the tent door. Seeing her, the worry on his face lightened a lot, "Is something going on around here?"

"Caught a monster and came back." Fu Yiqing threw the weasel to the ground, helped Xun Yan sit down first, and then picked up the weasel.

With a snap of his fingers, the net tightened suddenly and almost got into the weasel's skin. The weasel demon who was pretending to be dead immediately opened his eyes.

"Exalted Immortal, please forgive me."

"Who asked you to come?"

"No..." The weasel felt guilty. It thought Fu Yiqing would ask what he was doing, but he didn't expect to get to the point.

"Is it the Zhu family?"

The weasel flinched and shook his head, "No, no."

"Little goblin, you don't even know how to lie. It's easy for you to die like this." The weasel suddenly raised its head and saw that Fu Yiqing stopped talking nonsense and covered its head with his big hand. All the cultivation in his body was retreating and collapsing.

The little demon screamed feebly and struggled. No, it didn't look like a weasel anymore. It was obviously going to become a great immortal.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, I know that many of the fairies and ghosts raised by the Zhu family have come down the mountain, please spare me, spare me..."

But to no avail, it turned back into a weasel.

Fu Yiqing kicked the weasel under his feet. Following his instinct, the weasel got out of the tent and ran towards the distant forest.

"Are you leaving again?" Xun Yan asked her.

Fu Yiqing turned his head and met a pair of worried and uncomfortable eyes. His heart moved and he took the initiative to hug the person, "Yes, Ayan."

"Did...did something happen?" Xun Yan patted her back, making her feel more at ease.

"Yes, I caught a demon released by the Zhu family and got a formation. I'm afraid it alarmed the people of the Zhu family, who are already jumping over the wall."

She feels guilty for those who died, but if she doesn't find out, more people will die if the Zhu family's plan succeeds.

"Okay, you go."

The two cuddled for a while. Before Fu Yiqing left, he used all the demon power he got from the weasel on Xun Yan's legs.

Xun Yan's leg injury healed, and he even felt that his body was stronger than before.

"I know you must also want to do something about this disaster, but breaking a leg can't do it."

Fu Yiqing smiled softly, hugged Xun Yan one last time, and then left.

Soon, Fu Yiqing arrived at the edge of the city. The originally prosperous and beautiful high-rise buildings turned into ashes, and there was a layer of black stuff above the entire city.

It was a strong ghost aura, mixed with a lot of evil aura.

With a distinctly carnival vibe.

The Zhu family let the Ghost King in.

This is to destroy this city.

Humph, what she is covering can cause harm to others?
Fu Yiqing sat cross-legged on the ground, calmed down his thoughts, and mobilized the golden elixir. Warmth flowed through his body, and gradually, a faint mist spread around him.

The white mist gradually turned into small mouths, sucking things around.

This is the ability of the Lao Tie Pearl that Taotie gave her, and this is the first time she has used it.

Starting from where Fu Yiqing was sitting, the weeds began to wither and the green leaves began to turn yellow, until they spread to the entire mountain forest.

Except for the weeds, Fu Yiqing had not sucked up all the weeds. If all the forest died and turned into windy sand, she would be a sinner.

When he opened his eyes again, Fu Yiqing's aura had completely changed. If there were familiar people here, they would feel that the aura emanating from Fu Yiqing made people unconsciously want to surrender and kneel down.

This is the oppression of the strong.

The next second, Fu Yiqing formed a seal, and the formation seals surrounding the golden phoenix and tiger rose into the sky.

The red to golden dharma seal could not help but rotate, like a sharp blade, going straight into the black cloud where nothing could be seen, and then expanded, and countless golden lights slanted down.

With a domineering and powerful momentum, penetrating those dirty things that have never seen the light of day, a carnival of ghosts and monsters turned into a carnival of killing for Fu Yiqing.

The Ghost King is no longer enough for her to take care of. Even this kind of raised thing is not as powerful as the wild ghost.