I am a serious scholar

Suddenly being watched by everyone, Zhao Yang was a little speechless, turned his head to look at Xie Wanqing, who did not know, and said in his heart that my fake boyfriend was a little too conscientious.

More competent than personal bodyguards.

Hiding Debo's affairs for you, helping you find your aunt, and now involving your cousin's affairs.

Xie Wanqing, Xie Wanqing, you should write a book "My Almighty Fake Boyfriend".

"Yes, Zhao Xiaoyou, do you want to try it?"

Third Master Chen also assisted on the side.

If you have a way, you definitely don't want others to interfere, but now there is no way, and...

Ms. Feng's daughter's condition is not very good, he has a granddaughter of the same age, so when he goes up to see the child's situation, it is a little heavy at the moment.

It's a pity that he can't help much.

In addition, since it was caused by witchcraft and evil arts, as a true sect of Xuanmen, it is the responsibility to get rid of it.

Zhao Yang took a deep breath and said, "I'll take a look!"

Feng Qianyao said, "I'll take you there, and you can come too!" "

There are some things she still wants to talk to Xie Wanqing and Zhao Yang, but she doesn't have time, so she just used this free time to say a few words."

The others saw Zhao Yang and the three go up, and the Taoist priest who took the dust said: "What is the origin of this Zhao Xiaoyou!"

Everyone looked at Third Master Chen, after all, only he knew those present.

Third Master Chen shook his head: "I met once on the Hou Er side of Antique Street before I came, and the rest is not clear!"

"This person's divination skills are quite high!"

"That's right, I can't find my relatives alone!"

Everyone present was not very proficient in divination, and only two of them knew how to order phase art and feng shui.

While chatting below, the three of them also went upstairs.

Feng Qianyao had a heavy heart, but still said two more words to Xie Wanqing.

"Hey, I also searched for it at the beginning, but unfortunately, I was too young at the time of the accident, plus I still had amnesia, although I remembered some sporadic fragments later, but it was still too vague, and it was more than ten years later when I searched for it!"

Xie Wanqing said: "Listen to my father, after moving to a new house, they only lived for less than three years, they changed places, and then my grandfather has been accompanying my father to study, moved many times, and after graduating from college, he went directly south to work hard, and he didn't come back for many years!" "

No wonder!

With that, he went to a bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed, there was an aunt at the door, Feng Qianyao waved his hand, the other party opened the door, and then, the three entered.

The light in the bedroom is relatively weak, but you can clearly see a person lying on the big bed!

This is about Feng Mingling's bedroom, the overall dress is pink and tender, and there are various puppets next to the bed, and after approaching, Zhao Yang also frowned.

Feng Mingling was covered with a quilt, so she couldn't see her body, but just the exposed head was already unbearable.

Her eyes were deeply sunken, her face was indistinguishable, her complexion was dark, and her eyelids were even drawn.

In particular, the hair, although combed smoothly, is like dead grass, without the slightest luster, and the hair loss is serious, and the naked eye can see the thinning.

The arm was grabbed, Zhao Yang turned his head, but saw Xie Wanqing's eyes were red, and he obviously couldn't bear to see this scene.

Zhao Yang was silent, and the sixteen-year-old little girl turned into this appearance, obviously torturing the living!

Zhao Yang turned around and saw the picture frame on the cabinet next to him, and inside the picture frame was a girl with a beautiful face and a sweet smile!

That should be Feng Lingling, what a cute little girl!

Zhao Yang was also inexplicably angry, but he was still sane!

For witchcraft and evil arts, Zhao Yang is not a black eye, he doesn't know anything, in fact, in the book "Yi" he has read, there is a saying of

witchcraft, demagoguery, is demagoguery, and curse, is a curse art, the so-called witchcraft, that is, witchcraft or curse art.

The witchcraft case of Han Dai is widely implicated, so the Han and Tang Dynasties strictly prohibit witchcraft, and kill the head at worst!

It is precisely because of this that after the Song and Ming Dynasties, the witchcraft in the Central Plains was almost extinct, and only the southwestern toast was rarely circulated, similar to the high priest, but at this time the witchcraft had separated.

The high priest is mostly a great wizard, as for the demon , he changed his body and hid in the 100,000 mountains to escape the world, and then there was a legend of the Miao clam.

Zhao Yang looked at Feng Lingling, and suddenly thought of the matter of Second Sister Qing.

How Second Sister Qing's matter was finally handled, he didn't know, and even who the culprit was, he didn't know.

After all, he didn't want to cause those troubles!

But....

Calling from Second Sister Qing's side should be a perfect solution.

But...

The contents of Second Sister Qing's red rope seem to be similar to Feng Mingling's?

Zhao Yang looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Qianyao and said, "Ms. Feng, you better call the people below to come up!" Feng

Qianyao was stunned, although she didn't understand what Zhao Yang meant, she nodded and went out to speak to the aunt at the door.

Soon, a group of people waited.

Everyone was full of curiosity, said hello, and stood aside.

At this time, the long-faced Daoist asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yang glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it has been controlled, and... This worm is man-made, so I must catch the person behind it, but I don't have enough skills, I need to rest for one night, tomorrow morning, I will use Donglai Purple Qi to find out the person who is inferior! "

Lucky or not?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present had different expressions.

Especially Feng Peiyao, after coming up, she has been staring at Zhao Yang with anticipation.

After all, this was her last straw.

But...

After Zhao Yang came up, don't say do it, even his daughter didn't go over.

Now he says that he is lucky or not?

But her brain spun quickly, and she immediately noticed the blind spot, so the words she was about to ask were swallowed by her, and she subconsciously looked back, her expression solemn, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Others, in addition to being surprised, couldn't help but say: "It's really terrible!" "

Okay?" The old Taoist priest holding the whisk was also surprised, came over to look at it, and said, "Isn't there no change in this?"

Zhao Yang pouted and said, "You know witchcraft?

The dusty old Taoist priest froze, then pouted and said, "Where does the old Dao understand!"

Zhao Yang shook his head, the next moment, there was an extra cold light in his hand, and then he threw it away, and everyone checked the cold light flashed, and Feng Mingling's Yintang Cave had an extra silver needle.

"With this needle suppression, the worms in her body cannot move! , When the sun rises in the east tomorrow, I will make my own move! Third

Master Chen and the others were also shocked when they saw Zhao Yang's hand, and the old Taoist priest holding the whisk arched his hand, obviously more polite: "I didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyou was still a Taoist doctor on a double holiday, ashamed!"

And this is, Feng Qianyao said: "I have asked people to prepare the wine room, if you have nothing to do tonight, just stay in the cold house for the time being!" No

one thought of leaving, probably to see Zhao Yang use his means tomorrow, so he was taken downstairs to the restaurant by his aunt.

Until the people were gone, only Zhao Yang and Xie Wanqing were left, as well as Feng Peiyao.

Xie Wanqing looked grateful: "Zhao Yang, this time is really troublesome for you, if it weren't for you..." Zhao Yang

rolled his eyes and said, "Learn more with your aunt!"

Xie Wanqing looked dazed and turned his head to look at Feng Qianyao.

Feng Qianyao showed a smile at Xie Wanqing, looked at Zhao Yang again, his face gradually became solemn, and asked, "Will you do it?"

Zhao Yang shook his head: "I'm not sure, but... Nine times out of ten! "