late at night.

The servants and guards of the entire Liu Mansion all noticed that the cold aura suddenly dissipated.

Not long after.

A bad news also came.

When Liu Zhenjiang was worshiping those women, he suddenly looked like a mad cow who had lost his god, and he couldn't stop him from plunging into the Minjiang River.

Many second-grade guards jumped down to find the person, and it took half an hour to fish out the cold body from the water.

After a check by the coroner, his neck, wrists, legs, and mouth were covered with black and black handprints.

This is not like he jumped down by himself, but more like being surrounded by a group of invisible ghosts and pulled into the Minjiang River.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xu Guaxian.

Long after Song Yutian decisively refused Zhao Qingchan and insisted on sticking talismans in front of his wife's door, he patted his butt home in disappointment.

But, Zhao Qingchan still couldn't sleep all night.

Because he knew that Liu Zhenjiang would definitely die, and Song Yutian would definitely come.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

"This Qing Dynasty date came very quickly. I don't know if it was a gift or a plan to kill my life." Zhao Qingchan narrowed his eyes and shouted directly: "The door is not locked, come in by yourself."

Crunch.

Song Yutian's big round face appeared in front of him. He looked at Zhao Qingchan thoughtfully, then laughed and clapped his hands: "Come on, bring all the boxes in."

Four warriors came to him with two heavy boxes.

Song Yutian lifted the box straight away, with golden light flashing and silver light dazzling.

"A small box of gold, a large box of silver."

"Not much or less, it's about 10,000 taels in total. This is my thank-you gift to Mr. Xu and my soul-suming gift."

The four martial artists couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene.

If it is a silver note...

Then there would be no such effect.

Zhao Qingchan just glanced at me gently and cursed in her heart, "Why don't you call me Brother Xu?"

Song Yutian sighed in his heart. It turns out that he is really a disciple of a noble family. His detached expression is definitely not something that ordinary people can pretend to be. He should really not care about these external things.

But it is really troublesome to have a disciple of aristocratic families who cannot see clearly, have outstanding martial arts talents, seem to have no purpose, but have many means.

move?

If you can't move, you know if there is any helper in the secret.

kill?

Can't be killed.

Maybe he killed a small man and a nest of old men, and his beautiful wife would probably be remarried.

Song Yutian believes that no one can see through his methods.

But he never expected that he would not go to Taoist temples or ask for help in the temple. This young master Xu really had the means to exorcise ghosts and summon souls.

He was so scared at that time!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ.

I was afraid that Zhao Qingchan would still have the ability to kill ghosts.

Fortunately.

He can't ┗(▔,▔)┛.

He even said words to sacrifice to those dead souls...

He followed the flow and chose the third method, the method of sacrifice.

However,

Zhao Qingchan also sneered in his heart. Why didn’t he kill someone with a knife?

Liu Zhenjiang killed people like mahjong and forced good men to become prostitutes. In order to expand the brothel industry, God knows how many things he did that harmed the heavens and made ghosts kill him, which was considered cheap.

But he also thought of a question: Why don’t Liu Zhenjiang be so cautious?

Has he already decided to die, just to ask his granddaughter to be well taken care of by Song Yutian?

When Zhao Qingchan saw Song Yutian with a polite look, she smiled and said, "Gang Master Song is really polite, but I blame me for this. If I had really followed up yesterday, your father-in-law would not have happened to this."

"Oh, this is the fate of heaven. My father-in-law did some wrong things in his early years. He never expected such a result now." Song Yutian burst into tears in sadness. He wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "No matter what, Mr. Xu must accept the money."

Zhao Qingchan nodded: "Business is business, affection is affection. I have accepted these money, but my ability to exorcise ghosts is not very good. Please don't tell me about it."

A glimmer flashed in Song Yutian's eyes, and he said with a look of surprise and regret, "It's over, I've told you everything. I thought that Mr. Xu was good at this method, and I'm going to promote it more for you."

"Since that's the case, that's all." Zhao Qingchan sighed helplessly: "My teacher has repeatedly told me not to expose such methods, but I...hey."

Song Yutian continued: "..."

The two of them had their acting skills for half an hour. Zhao Qingchan found an excuse to practice martial arts, and other talents left one after another.

Song Yutian, who walked out of the Xu Mansion gate, touched his chin and couldn't help but say, "San'er, did you think Xu Changqing saw through me?"

A strong man with horizontal kung fu took a step forward, and his dull gaze also became smart. He whispered: "Everyone is a man from the martial arts world, so what if you see through it?"

"Even if he really saw through it, he accepted the money, which proves that he is a smart person!"

"And even if he says more, can anyone in Fuzhou City help Liu Zhenjiang take revenge?"

"That's right." Song Yutian smiled at the corner of his mouth: "My father-in-law has accused many enemies in his early years. It would be nice if those guys didn't go dig his grave, and they would also help him get revenge."

"If it weren't for my son-in-law, he would have lived to this day?"

"I have occupied the pits all day and don't poop. The brothel business should have been given to me for a long time. I used to occupy 50% of the business in Fuzhou, but now only 30% are left. How much money will I lose in a year?"

"By the way." Song Yutian suddenly said: "Has the Onmyoji from the Japanese Slave Kingdom been ruined?"

San'er gestured on his neck with his hand: "I broke his head with my own hands, but it still hurt many brothers. This guy has a lot of tricks, but his martial arts cultivation is not very good."

"Yes, look at Xu Changqing, just the second-grade cultivation level, can make me feel a little threat."

"In addition, this person is too confident and even waiting for me to come to the door to 'send money'. That's true ability." Song Yutian silently praised Zhao Qingchan and continued: "But that old Yin and Yang man has no ability, but he is still so greedy. He deserves to ask for my 30,000 taels of silver?"

"By the way, I will be more respectful when I see the person surnamed Xu in the future. This person is full of top martial arts. I am jealous of him. He is definitely not a thing in the pool, so there is no need to not provoke that guy."

Afterwards, Song Yutian smiled and rushed to Liu's mansion with four people.

no way.

My father-in-law's funeral has to be done.

Otherwise his wife would have to peel off her skin.

Um.

He is cruel and ruthless, not afraid of heaven or earth.

The only weakness is fear.

I can't bear to say anything to my wife.

...

At this time, Zhao Qingchan had just practiced two sets of eagle claw skills, and his energy sinks into his dantian and stops his qi and exhales.

He turned his head and glanced at the two boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in the yard, and his eyes finally lit up.

He couldn't help rub his hands, picked up a piece of gold and bit it: "Be good, it's said that it costs money to practice Master Talisman, and it may not be used once a year, but it's a huge profit to do business."

Obviously, it's acting.

As long as Zhao Qingchan remembers that he will definitely be a land god in the future, his mentality will naturally become different. He looks like money like dirt, which is more realistic and realistic.

"But..." Zhao Qingchan lay on the rocking chair of salted fish with her legs crossed, murmured: "Who is that guy who can lead out the water ghost in the river?"

...
Chapter completed!