The Evil God Emperor is In the City

The name of Pang Shiduo's residence is very classical, it is called Nongsangyuan, which is a yard surrounded by old houses that grow mulberries.

When Ge Mu arrived at the Nongsangyuan with the fainted Fang Ying in his arms, there was thunderous snoring inside. Last night, Pang Shiduo and the elders of various sects and sects surrounded Nie Wuzhui for thousands of miles. He must have been exhausted, so Ge ​​Mu waited outside first. .

After waiting for about two hours, Pang Shiduo woke up and came out of the house with a cup of strong tea. He yawned and said, "Why did you two come here to make out with my old man? How inappropriate."

"Old Pangtou, I'm not kidding today! There is something wrong with Fang Ying, you can take a look."

"Have you lost your temper while practicing?"

Ge Mu shook his head and said, "You don't need to take action for such a low-level problem as practicing Qigong. I can help her solve it. She suddenly wanted to kill me at noon for no reason, and I was slapped twice."

The more than 100-year-old old Pangtou can be regarded as reading countless people, not to mention his brilliant eyes, but he can still tell the good from the evil at a glance. .

"Regardless of whether this little girl is still related to the Seven Devils, but she is really sincere to you. I don't believe it when you say she wants to kill you."

"I don't believe it either, but this is so strange!"

"I see..."

Pang Shiduo stretched his fingers and put his fingers on Fang Ying's wrist and made a probe. The result was the same as Ge Mu's investigation. There was no abnormality in the body, and the flow of qi and spiritual power was smooth and unobstructed. Two sleeps can take care of it.

"I'm 80% sure that she is not under the control of sorcery, and the remaining 20%... Unless someone who is so high in Taoism that I can't touch her, has manipulated her. Try it again!"

After speaking, Pang Shiduo pointed his finger between his eyebrows, his eyes were wide open, and a golden mist spread over his body. This golden mist slowly lifted Fang Ying into the air, and circled around her body in strands.

And this golden mist, which seemed to be very thin, actually covered the entire Nongsangyuan with a thin layer of gold.

Dan gas! Ge Mu whispered to himself.

This golden mist is actually the dan qi of the Jindan realm, the treasure of spirit and spirit, and even the dan qi is willing to use it.

A few minutes later, Pang Shiduo withdrew his Dan Qi, shook his head slightly in frustration, and said, "It's strange, this time I even checked the acupuncture points all over my body, but I still didn't find anything abnormal."

"Forget it, wait until she wakes up."

"Is there such a possibility? Fang Ying didn't want to kill you under the control of some sorcery, but was threatened."

Ge Mu squeezed Fang Ying's cool fingers, carefully recalled the experience at noon, and said: "Being threatened, it must be because someone or something important to him has been pinched by others, such as parents and brothers being arrested. But Fang Ying is an orphan, and he has nothing.

I think it's still witchcraft control, she seems to have lost her mind when she touches me, and she can't even speak. "

Pang Shiduo had never seen such a strange thing before, and could not figure out the reason. He stared at Ge Mu for a while, then got up and said that Feng Tianhe should go to the Book Collection Pavilion to check the ancient books and see if he could find any clues.

In desperation, Ge Mu took Fang Ying back to the disciple residence.

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Zhu Xixue stood outside the fence with a straight face, and when she saw Ge Mu coming back, she spread out her hands and said coldly, "Losing money!"

"No, Miss Bamboo, do you have a problem with your mind? I'm bored right now, and I don't have the time to mess around with you. When did I owe you money?"

Ge Mu frowned, preparing to cross Zhu Xixue back to the room.

Zhu Xixue stubbornly glared at Ge Mu and said, "You have a problem with your brain! My yard was destroyed by you and Fang Ying, and all the daily necessities were destroyed by you two, so you should lose money."

"Oh, you said this... Wait, I'll put Fang Ying back in the room first."

After coming out again, Ge Mu pressed the phone and said, "Tell me, how much your things are worth, I'll transfer them to you."

Zhu Xixue grew up in Zhengyi Famen since he was a child. All clothing, food, housing and transportation are provided by the sect. Occasionally, there are thousands of pocket money, and it is rare to go out of the sect to go shopping. The concept of money is somewhat vague.

In addition, this beautiful bamboo beauty is uniquely endowed with cultivation qualifications, but she is very bad at mathematics, and her mental arithmetic ability is extremely poor. How much does she have to pay? Can't help but whisper: "Mobile phone 3688, luggage 278, clothes and shoes..."

While whispering, he counted with his fingers. He had just counted three items, but he forgot the numbers, so he started all over again.

Originally, Ge Mu was very depressed because of Fang Ying's affairs, but at this time, seeing Zhu Xixue's appearance, he couldn't help but be amused, this girl doesn't know much about numbers! Sure enough, God actually listens to fairness. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. For example, his fiancee Zhao Yiqing is not a material for cultivation at all, but he is definitely a genius in mathematics, not to mention addition and subtraction, high-level differentiation, differentiation, etc. All at your fingertips.

"Is it done? If not, write the numbers on the ground and add them slowly. Besides, 3688 plus 278 does not equal ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ equals 3966."

Zhu Xixue's face flushed red, she glared at Ge Mu, and said sullenly: "It's up to you to control how much! I'll just be right, anyway, it won't take a dollar off you."

Ge Mu reluctantly said: "I take the liberty to ask, how many marks did the beauty of Zhu Damei usually get in the math test when she was in elementary school?"

"roll-"

This is clearly poked into the sore spot.

Ge Mu laughed: "It's alright, don't waste your time, I just clicked it on my phone and the total is 8400, you don't know the price of clothes and shoes, I will calculate it for you by 21600 in total, make up the whole 30000 ."

Zhu Xixue was slightly startled: "Thirty thousand, do you have that much money?"

The smile on Ge Mu's face became stronger and stronger, he leaned against the fence and said, "It seems that the industrial benefits of Zhengyi Dharma are not very good in the secular world. How much is 30,000 yuan? Bamboo beauty, didn't you laugh at me for eating Zhao's family before? Soft rice, let me tell you that the Zhao family’s assets are almost 10 billion, what is 30,000 yuan, Zhao Yiqing’s price of a handbag is more than that.”

"Showing off your wealth, you are still a cultivator, bah—"

"Will I pay you 30,000 percent?"

"My clothes and shoes are not worth that much. I don't know how much. I'll refund you the extra money when I buy it back."

Ge Mu shook his head, he was really stubborn, and he didn't bother to worry about it anymore, so he handed the phone to Zhu Xixue and said, "Take my phone and swipe it, the payment password is 235478, I didn't record my fingerprints. , can be used directly."

"This... also works..."

Just as there was movement in the room, Fang Ying should have woken up, Ge Mu hurriedly turned around and went back to the room.

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