Chapter 804： So, the evil spirits are damned

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His eyes are dull, he said that he is watching, but in fact he is only facing the coming.

But his look was cold, and the young master of the Fang family was on the face, and some were scared. It’s just that the old man with his big nerves can’t feel it. This person is clearly suffocating, and he probably has a lot of blood in his hand.

Look at the big knife that he holds in his hand, the sharp edge of the blade, and it is often polished at first glance.

The party master blocked the news in time, and the people did not dare to lie to the roots of the tongue. The more the party did not know that the guest he said was the arrester, he only felt that the person was too arrogant and not like a good person.

"Hey, this is the guest you said?" Fang Yue asked.

My son is not an outsider, not to mention the fact that the Japanese side has not talked to the old man for the sake of Mrs. Fang’s, so when the old man retired, he immediately said Hu’s affairs.

Fang Yue was shocked after listening. "It’s no wonder that you lost your senses and you are a fox."

Fang Fang was said to be red. Still his heart is uncertain, otherwise it will not be so easy to be confused by the fairy.

Fang Yue’s young catching the demon singer gave a big gift. “Thank you for the master’s removal of the enchanting for my family. It’s the enchanting squad that made the house and the dog feel uncomfortable.”

Meng Ziyi's scorpion knives were wiped by him and he was not even dirty. Although he was blind, the sly knives seemed to have a pair of eyes, and they fell into the scabbard halfway and screamed.

Fang Caifang and Mrs. Fang talked to the catching monster. He would have a sentence even if he was slightly impatient, but he did not want to thank him at this time, but he did not even give a voice.

Fang’s grandfather signaled his son to sit down and personally gave the young catcher a drinker. “Master, this is a dog, a scholar, and the speech may be a bit more confusing, but the heart is very good. He is really grateful to the master. I’ve been a few days ago. Because the goblin still licked him, oh..."

Meng Ziyi listened to him to mention the fairy, which was a little more, saying: "The fox has a fox enchantment, and the lord is an ordinary person, naturally difficult to resist. The silver black fox is the worst of the enchantment, if it encounters the red fox and The white fox, Fang Laoye is afraid that his family has already died."

Fang’s conviction on the master’s words is a bit of a hard-working situation. “Master, you said that I am innocent and innocent with this fox. How did she get caught up with me?”

Meng Ziyi's voice icy into the bones. "The evil spirits never ask for cause and effect. Fang is still lucky, only encounters a little demon who is greedy for money. If you encounter some evil spirits, you will be up and down. Being sucked dry."

"This, is it so serious?" Mrs. Fang stuttered.

"So, the evil spirits are damned." Meng Ziyi said coldly.

After saying this, he suddenly turned his side face, clearly that the dim eyes had no focal length, but Fang felt that he was "looking" himself. I don't know why, and my heart suddenly jumped.

"Fang lord, the book on the son of the son is very heavy." Mencius Yi pointed out.

Fang’s lord did not hear his meaning. He laughed and said with pride: “My child’s recent study is very hard. I used to go out and go to the lake with those talented people. These days are reluctant to leave the study. My son will definitely be named Guangzong Yaozu in the future!"

Meng Ziyi was like a thin lip with ice, and his mouth provoked a touch of sarcasm. "Yes, unfortunately the smell of this book is too heavy."

The smile on Fang’s face is a stiff one. “What is the meaning of this master?”

Meng Ziyi said faintly: "Can Fang Shaoye take me to the study room to see?"

The more the party suddenly thought of something, the look immediately changed, and one replied: "No!"

Feeling that his tone was too intense, he quickly explained: "I don't like other people to step into my study. Usually I don't even have to step into it, Master Meng forgive me."

Mrs. Fang subconsciously defended her son. "Master, the more children do not like others to disturb him, not deliberately offending the master."

Meng Ziyi raised his face and his face was indifferent. "Fang Xiaoye, I thought you didn't know the existence of that thing. Now it seems that you not only know, but still maintain it?"

When Fang heard the problem, he hurriedly asked: "Master, what is not clean in my study room?"

"There is no unclean thing, you can see it at a glance!" Meng Ziyi stood up with the sly knives, and the whole body became colder and more dangerous.

Fang and Ye’s wife’s face was ugly, and suddenly they remembered the abnormalities of their son’s days. It’s no wonder that they have been hiding in the study room for a long time.

"My mother, there is nothing in my study that is not clean!" Fang Yue quickly clarified. Painting the spirit is not a evil spirit.

Fang Yue’s panic leaked.

Fang Lao is annoyed: "The more you are, you are confused! Even the dirty things are maintained."

"Master, go here." Fang replied with respect and respect to the person, but he had not touched the master's arm and was shaken by the other side.

"I don't like other people to touch me." Meng Ziyi is cold and cold.

Fang’s father was shocked and quickly moved away. “It’s my master of the abruptness. Master, please come with me.”

He walked and said: "If there is something dirty in the study, please ask the master to help eradicate the scourge. Fang is grateful!"

Although Fang Yue was worried, but thought of this blinding the blind, there was a trace of luck in his heart.

Moreover, he took the picture and rolled it up before he left.

After Meng Ziyi entered the study, he was not in a hurry to find something, but was still in the house.

However, after standing still for a while, he turned directly and faced the position of the desk and reached for the picture tube.

The more the party saw it, the heart suddenly mentioned the blind eye.

"Master!" Fang screamed.

Meng Ziyi made a move and slightly sideways.

Fang Yuegan laughed, "That... these are my private pictures, the master is careful."

There were at least seven or eight paintings in the microphone, and he did not believe that this person could really find the painting spirit!

Sure enough, Meng Ziyi did not know which painting had a problem. He just expanded one by one. After the scroll was unfolded, he reached out and touched the picture as if to identify something.

Fang Yue thought that he would just take a look at the two pictures, but he didn't want him to make up his mind to check one by one. So he watched the hand of Master Meng finally touched the picture of the **** palace.

Then, in front of a few people... open.

The woman wearing a gauze and lying on the ground is so beautiful that a pair of clear and indifferent scorpions are staring at the painter.

If the eyes are too clear, any man who sees this beautiful person's gesture of picking up the hook, as well as the slender arms, white legs, will be heart-wrenching, thinking about lust. Unfortunately, the person who looks at her now is a blind man.