Begins with Zombie Daoist

Chapter 133 Chapter 161
Walking into the living room was an old lady in her 50s, with white hair, sunken eye sockets, wheezing and coughing when she walked, as if she was suffering from a serious illness.

Fu Yuanqing caught a glimpse of the old lady coming in, apologized to Chen Dawei, quickly went to help her sit down, and said somewhat reproachfully: "Mother, if you are not in good health, don't wander around, and rest at home."

The old lady snorted with a sullen face: "Hmph, this house is full of monsters, and my life will be ruined in a moment. I will ask you to invite a Taoist priest to come to the house to have a look. If you refuse, I can't help it. I have no choice but to do it myself." Yes, cough cough."

"Okay, okay, calm down, I'll go and invite you right away, don't run around." Fu Yuanqing said helplessly.

Seeing Chen Dawei and Zhuo Bufan, the old lady calmed down, "No need, I have already invited the Taoist priest, please treat the guests well, and don't neglect the two of you, I will show the Taoist priest around the house."

"I'll help you." Fu Qingyuan helped the old lady up, and said to Chen Dawei and Zhuo Bufan: "Dawei, little brother, I'm sorry, you wait a moment, I'll go back."

Chen Dawei and Zhuo Bufan nodded in understanding. When Fu Qingyuan and the old lady left, Chen Dawei was a little restless and walked up and down in the living room.

"Does Mr. Chen have hemorrhoids?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Chen Dawei's face turned dark, "Little brother, don't talk nonsense."

"Then sit down and walk around other people's houses, it's very rude." Zhuo Bufan poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Chen Dawei hesitated for a while, sat back, and whispered to Zhuo Bufan: "Little brother, let's go."

"You don't borrow money anymore?"

"How do you know that I want to borrow money? Oh, you heard it just now." Chen Dawei smiled bitterly and said, "I'm already unlucky enough, I don't want to encounter some dirty things again."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, "You are plagued by bad luck, and you are full of black air. You don't want to touch dirty things, and dirty things will come to you."

Chen Dawei was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"There are monsters in the Fu family's house!"

"What?" Chen Dawei stood up abruptly, and said nervously, "Little brother, you can't make jokes like this."

"I can open doors, pick locks, run businesses, but I can't joke around."

Chen Dawei's expression was cloudy, and he strode out, Zhuo Bufan asked: "What are you doing?"

"There are monsters in the house, I'll go and tell Brother Yuanqing."

Zhuo Bufan asked with interest: "You are kind, aren't you afraid?"

The corners of Chen Dawei's mouth twitched, and he replied honestly: "I'm definitely afraid, but I have experienced some scary things, so I am mentally prepared."

"Scary things, like?"

"It's nothing." Chen Dawei hurriedly changed the subject, and was about to cross the threshold when a woman's scream came from behind the living room.

Zhuo Bufan and Chen Dawei hurried out of the living room and walked along the corridor to the second courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw an old bearded Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, a crown on his head, and holding a translucent long sword attacking a young woman who was pregnant.

This girl has a beautiful face, fair and delicate skin, eyebrows like distant mountains, bright eyes and white teeth, and an ethereal air exuding from her body, like an orchid in an empty valley. Her appearance and temperament are far superior to Ren Zhuzhu and Annie.

Under the attack of the long-bearded old Taoist priest's sharp sword energy, the woman's face was as pale as paper, her figure was flustered and staggered, but she always avoided the sword energy at the critical moment.

Chen Dawei shouted in surprise: "Lu Daochang?!"

Pure Yang Sword God Lu Xuanting? !

Zhuo Bufan was shocked, this old Taoist priest with long beard is the real master?
When Lu Xuanting heard someone calling him, he turned his head and looked surprised, "Boss Chen, it's you."

"Lu Daochang, what are you?"

"Catch the monster!"

"Nonsense!" Fu Yuanqing broke free from the old lady's pull, hugged the young woman in her arms, and glared at Lu Xuanting, "Mo Lan is a virtuous and virtuous woman, pregnant with Liujia, how could she be a demon? You leave the Fu family immediately, otherwise I'm calling someone."

"Yuan Qing, you are infatuated. This goblin is not a human being. It is all thanks to her that I am sick like this. Come here and let the Taoist priest subdue her and restore our family's peace." The old lady sternly shouted.

Fu Yuanqing held Mo Lan's cold hand tightly, and begged: "Mother, you misunderstood Mo Lan, she is not a demon. I beg you, please stop making trouble, Mo Lan is pregnant with our Fu family's child."

"That's a monster, a catastrophe, not our Fu family's seed, Yuan Qing, come here, you don't even listen to your mother?"

"mother!"

"come over."

"Mr. Fu, she is indeed a demon. A black orchid has become a spirit. Her body is this black orchid in the courtyard." Lu Xuanting pointed to the blooming black orchid in the courtyard. Don't you think it's strange? She has a strong strange fragrance, which is exactly the same as this black orchid fragrance, may I ask Mr. Fu if he has seen her wear such a perfume?"

"I..." There was a hint of doubt and alienation in Fu Yuanqing's eyes, and the hand that grabbed Mo Lan subconsciously relaxed.

Mo Lan grabbed his hand violently, "Yuan Qing, don't believe what he said, I am your wife, and I am pregnant with your child."

"Yuan Qing, don't be bewitched by her, get out of the way!"

"Mother, I..."

"You want to piss me off." The old lady coughed violently, her face flushed red, Fu Yuanqing's heart tightened, and she hurried over to help the old lady, Mo Lan wanted to come too, but was blocked by Lu Xuanting.

"Monster, don't die yet!"

Mo Lan pleaded: "Master Daoist, please be kind, I have never hurt anyone, please let me go."

Lu Xuanting sneered, "You are finally willing to admit it!"

A flash of thunder appeared in front of Lu Xuanting, Zhuo Bufan said faintly: "She is a monster, but Fu Yuanqing and the old lady don't have a trace of monster aura, isn't that enough to explain the problem?"

Lu Xuanting narrowed his eyes, "Di Yuan Jue, which sect are you a disciple of?"

"Zhuo Bufan, the 39th generation disciple of Longhushan Tiandao School, has met Senior Lu." Zhuo Bufan saluted very politely.

Lu Xuanting said: "The Eight Great Sects have the rules of the Eight Great Sects, you want to prevent me from eliminating demons?"

"Of course not. A human is a human, and a demon is a demon. It is against God's will to marry a human and a demon, but they are a couple after all. Give them some time to talk."

Mo Lan said gratefully, "Thank you."

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said: "If you want to thank you, thank yourself. I never let go of evil monsters. My daughter-in-law is also just pregnant, and I can't bear to attack pregnant women. But there are rules in the spirit world, so I can only do it for you. Buy some time, whether you can survive in Lu Daochang's hands depends on your luck."

Mo Lan nodded, with tears in her eyes, she walked towards Fu Yuanqing, the old lady backed away screaming, Fu Yuanqing shouted: "Mo...don't come here."

"Yuan Qing..."

"Are you really a demon?" Fu Yuanqing asked dryly.

"Is it important?"

"I do not know."

Mo Lan said with a poignant smile: "I know, it doesn't matter. Yuan Qing, hug me, hug me like before."

She closed her eyes, completely defenseless against her husband, only looking forward to a warm hug.

(End of this chapter)