It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

The men who had an affair with the girl thought it was unlucky to have the disease in their families, so they didn't say much. But imitating her plum blossom makeup can also catch the disease, which becomes very strange. As a result, women in South Vietnam gave up makeup again and regarded bare makeup as their beauty. But those women with ulcerated skin suffered day and night and were in pain.

One day, when someone passed by the back garden wall of the girl's house, they were surprised to find that the plum tree had more than doubled in size in just a few months, and was extremely strong. Those plum blossoms that should have been defeated long ago were now growing. Still blooming on the branches, and showing a color as scarlet as blood. The girl is still unparalleled in beauty. Even if she takes a look at her from a distance, she will be excited and unable to control herself.

When a traveling warlock passed by this place, he looked up at the plum tree and laughed. He first tried to touch the scarlet plum blossoms with his mahogany sword. The plum blossoms quickly withered and turned black. He muttered a few more words and saw that the branches and leaves of the plum tree were retreating. Then, the warlock suddenly pulled out the long sword from his back. After the cold light passed, most of the plum blossom tree was chopped off.

Before anyone could react, he had already jumped into the girl's back garden, wielded his long sword and cut down all the branches and leaves of the plum tree. Someone immediately opened the garden door, rushed in and stood in the front row to watch the excitement.

If the branches and leaves of the nearby trees have been pruned, they will look bare and slightly uncomfortable at most. But this plum tree kept trembling, as if it were a seriously injured person. There was a gurgling red liquid flowing out of the trunk of the tree, which was even more shocking.

The warlock suddenly raised his long sword high, and after muttering a spell on the tip of the sword, he stabbed it straight into the main trunk of the plum blossom tree.

This incident is strange. The onlookers actually heard a woman's muffled voice, and then the plum blossom tree split from the middle. Everyone looked at it from a distance and saw that the tree trunk was just a tree trunk, and there was no red liquid. It was no different from an ordinary plum tree.

The warlock raised his head, looked at the ridge of the roof, and said loudly: "You run fast. I will definitely take you in next time I see you!"

Everyone looked at it for a long time and found nothing.

The girl's family members all ran over and shouted: "What are you doing? You have destroyed all the beautiful plum trees in our house. You have to pay for it!"

The warlock put away his long sword. He had a slender figure and a fairy-like appearance. These people did not dare to approach, but they still said: "Let's go to the official! You are breaking into a private house!"

"I'm here to get rid of demons. There must be something wrong with your family!" Naturally, the onlookers couldn't see it and had already spoken out. There were also several family members of the men who had an affair with the girl. They even put their hands on their hips and shouted: "Your girl is a witch, and it cost my husband his life! This immortal, you should go and exorcise that girl too." Monster, kill her! She is a monster!"

For a moment, these words were recognized by everyone, and they all shouted: "Kill that monster!"

Those who acted quickly had already smashed the door of the girl's boudoir.

Seeing how excited everyone was, the warlock took half a step back and said loudly: "This demon has left South Vietnam. You just need to burn all the remaining branches of the plum tree. You must also dig out all the remaining roots and burn them, not even a single part." Stay. As for that girl, she is gone now."

"What does this mean? My daughter hasn't been out recently!" The head of the household shouted, "You have nothing to do with my daughter's affairs!"

"She killed people!"

"That's all your own fault! I haven't sued your man for breaking into the boudoir at night and harming my daughter!"

The group of people started arguing and the situation was out of control.

But someone has discovered that the girl is not in the boudoir and has disappeared.

After a few days, several of the men who were infected recovered from the disease, and the forehead skin of the women who had painted plum blossom makeup also became smooth and tidy, returning to their previous appearance. It's just that the girl disappeared out of thin air, no one alive but no dead body.

The girl's parents offered a reward to find her, but there was no sign of her. "So, do you think Lan Zhengyue is a plum demon?" Yang Xianrong frowned slightly, hearing this story sounded sneaky and missing the point.

"Yes, yes! It must be!" Master Wu nodded quickly and swore, "A friend of mine from South Vietnam told me about this. His grandmother once had a rotten forehead, and it healed later."

"If this is the case, it's demons and ghosts causing trouble. This case should not be settled hastily, but should be investigated carefully." Yang Xianrong glanced at Mao Hongbin and said, "Master Mao, you have to keep an eye on this matter."

"Yes, yes, yes." Mao Hongbin was still waving the butterflies and bees flying around in front of him. There were red dates, longans and other sweet things in Mao Hongbin's tea bowl, attracting them to fly over.

"This warlock is real. Since the demon has been eliminated, why not eradicate it? If the plum demon really appears now, it will be his problem." Yang Xianrong seemed to be talking to himself or to Master Wu.

Master Wu lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"I've never seen anything like demon removal. Second brother, do you want to wait until Master Xu comes back to take a look at this matter?" Yang Xianrong looked at Yang Xiankang again. Yang Xiankang was busy chasing away butterflies beside her, because There are many butterflies trying to land on Yang Xianrong's head.

"Third sister, did you put any oil on your hair today?" Yang Xiankang was also sweating from the work, and he put his clothes on Yang Xianrong's head again.

"When did I wipe those?" Yang Xianrong was very dissatisfied, "I didn't even use the balsamic ointment, and you pulled me out, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Yang Xiankang immediately apologized, "Then I wasn't anxious. Seeing Sister Feiyan crying like that, I... ugh..."

"Are you familiar with Ji Feiyan?" Yang Xianrong suddenly asked.

Yang Xiankang was stunned for a moment, then stammered: "I'm not very familiar with him, I just met him once during your wedding that day."

The two talked in a low voice, and Mao Hongbin's ears stood up. His love for gossip never stopped.

"Master Mao, you should deal with things here first." Yang Xianrong glanced at him again, "I'll go sit in the back hall."

"Okay, okay." Mao Hongbin quickly bowed.

Yang Xianrong ignored him and walked toward the back. Cui Xi naturally followed closely, but when she passed by Yang Xiankang, she didn't even look at him, and her face was still dark. Yang Xiankang hurriedly followed, opened his mouth but made no sound.

Huizhu picked up the large bucket of water again and planned to follow it. Qin Chaoge hurried over and said, "Keep this water, it can just be used to clean and rinse the floor in the lobby."

"Oh, okay." Huizhu put down the barrel after hearing this, turned around and followed Yang Xianrong to the back hall.

Qin Chaoge reached out to pick up the bucket, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy. He couldn't pick it up and almost fell down.