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Chapter 35 The mastermind behind the scenes
  The evil spirit left the body, and Jiang Mu slowly opened her eyes on the hospital bed.

Wen Jiu grabbed the otaku who called herself Red Rose and went out.

He accurately saw the red slap in Yang Zhong's hand, the body of the house demon, with a rose face.

No wonder she named herself Red Rose.

As soon as she came out, Father Jiang was the first to step forward and ask, "Is everything okay?"

Wen Jiu nodded, turned towards the operating room and raised his chin, "The person is awake."

Upon hearing this, Jiang's father pulled Jiang Yubai and trotted in.

It has to be said that the relationship between Jiang's father and Jiang's mother is still very good after decades of discussion. Wenjiu threw the otaku clone in his hand and accurately landed on its main body.

Wen Xue was on the side of Song Shaoyan's hospital bed.

Red Rose's cold and sticky tongue happened to brush the side of her face, and she screamed and grabbed Song Qianhua tightly.

"Sister, I said the wrong thing. These monsters are so scary. Don't use them as revenge. I would rather slap myself to make you vent your anger!"

Wen Xue cried until the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was extremely fragile.

Even Yang Zhong, an old man who was half a century old, shook his head when he saw this and said that the little girl now has good acting skills.

Ran and Song Qianhua took it seriously, frowned and spoke forcefully, with a commanding tone, "Ajiu! How could you deliberately scare your sister! She has been timid since she was a child, how could she be able to tolerate these evil things."

Yang Zhong stopped looking at the joke.

The long white eyebrows drooped as they wrinkled.

Who is not afraid of these monsters and monsters?

No matter how good the mystic arts are, no matter how high the cultivation level is, people must have suffered from fears that ordinary people cannot bear.

After overcoming fear at a young age, I achieved what I have achieved today.

He looked at the warm wine that could handle the otaku easily, and could imagine that she had suffered much more than the little girl hiding behind Song Qianhua.

Whether it is the love of talent or the heart of Taoism.

He was not allowed to sit idly by.

"Mrs. Wen's words are wrong. Although I am a little older, I have advanced cultivation and my facial features are much more sensitive than ordinary people. The little girl behind you just now clearly came out from behind you when Little Friend Wen threw the house monster over. Why? It can be said that Wen Xiaoyou did it on purpose." After revealing Wen Xue's scheming, Yang Zhong stroked his beard, looked deeply, and sighed: "You lost your young daughter a few years ago, why don't you think about how much hardship your child has to endure while living outside? Capture monsters and monsters without changing your expression?"

"No...I" Song Qianhua immediately looked towards Wenjiu and said with tears in her apricot eyes: "Ajiu and Axue's palms and backs are all flesh, I just don't want to see Axue cry..."

Listen to this.

Yang Zhong shook his head and said nothing.

What a bad fate.

Warm wine met Song Qianhua's water-washed eyes without any emotion.

"Qianhua, your heart is too soft, and your vision is not as good as when you were young. Look where your heart has gone." Song Jianguo told the truth because of his many years of friendship with the Wen family.

He also watched Wen Xue grow up.

But today, when she came here from her son's hospital bed, all her impetuous surfaces were revealed. If it hadn't been for today, he wouldn't have known that the girl he had grown up with was so rich.

He said: "Anyway, think carefully about which of the two children, Ajiu and Axue, is the palm of the hand and who is the back of the hand."

Song Shaoyan's vital signs gradually returned to normal. Song Jianguo greeted Wenjiu and called the nurse and doctor to accompany his son for a new round of physical examination.

"I..." Song Qianhua wanted to say something again.

However, her arm was grasped tightly by Wen Xue behind her for a moment, and when she turned back, she had already let go.

Wen Xue smiled encouragingly and said: "Mom, in fact, you have regarded me as your own daughter for more than ten years, and the kindness of raising me is no longer repayable. You don't need to be embarrassed, I have grown up, and it is my sister who needs the love of my parents more."

She paused, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Tonight I will pack up the things in the old house and return you and your sister's room to her. Don't get into any trouble because of me." "Why is this your problem?" " Song Qianhua heard Wen Xue's sensible words and knew that she had suffered a lot today, so she hugged her and coaxed: "Mom will not give up on you."

Watching a scene of deep love between mother and daughter.

Wen Jiu's eyes were indifferent, and she glanced at the red otaku in Yang Zhong's hand.

Got interested.

She lowered her eyes and left a message for Jiang Yubai, and said to Yang Zhong: "I suspect that this otaku is being raised by someone. Can we find a place to interrogate him?"

"Girl, did you read that correctly?"

"No, let's go."

Yang Zhong knew that raising demons and harming people must have something to do with evil cultivators, and the matter was of great importance, so he hurriedly agreed to follow Wen Jiu.

Song Qianhua opened her mouth when she saw Wen Jiu's cold and hard back, but chose to lower her head to comfort her little daughter who was crying hard.

Ah Jiu is so capable.

There should be no danger.

The hospital garden is located deep in a remote location.

An old man and a young man came here and checked that there was no one around for ten miles.

After releasing the house monster from the talisman, the red shadow was running around trying to escape as soon as it came out. Wenjiu set up a barrier in advance, folded his arms and watched as it hit the ground and screamed.

Yang Zhong could see some clues about who the wine-warming master was from the hidden soul talisman.

This elegant and sharp talisman-drawing technique can only come from the Qingyun Sect. He pointed at the barrier just laid by Wenjiu and asked unhappily, "You studied under the Qingyun Sect?!"

Wenjiu was stunned when he heard about the master from his previous life.

She had forgotten that her technique of drawing talisman formations had traces of the Qingyun Sect.

"No, I learned these from a book I picked up when I was a kid." Wen Jiu knew that he wouldn't believe it, so he emphasized, "I heard that you and the leader of the Qingyun Sect are close friends, and he only accepted two Male disciple, if I take in a female disciple, will I not tell you? You know, I am very capable and can let Taoist Master Qingxu show off to you for more than ten years."

Yang Zhong: "······"

I’m so angry but I can’t find a place to refute!
  "Then as a seasoned disciple, wouldn't it be good for you to have this special department as your backing? That old guy Qingyun lives in the gym and is so poor that he can't even afford food. You won't lose anything if you follow me!"

"No."

"Hey, you little girl, is it because your lover doesn't want to practice anymore?"

"..." There was doubt in Wen Jiu's eyes about his high moral character. He took a deep breath and smiled: "Master Yang, are we going to get down to business?"

She pointed at the otaku who knocked out a corner of the barrier.

Yang Zhong, who was rejected by her in disguise, snorted coldly, stretched out his arms and hands to catch the otaku who was about to rush upwards, drew a mantra out of thin air and pasted it on the rose.

Yellow light all over.

The talisman sank into the otaku's face.

Wen Jiu became serious, clasped his hands and asked, "Who is the person behind you?"

Red Rose, who had won the talisman, shook her head and replied: "They are my benefactor's descendants."

"Who is he?"

Hong Rose struggled for a moment, twitched for a few seconds and couldn't resist, "Tao Yingying."

The calm lake with warm apricot eyes froze, leaving Yang Zhong with the remaining questions and ending the recording on his phone with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)