Vicious Male Partner is a Girl

Seeing Luzhu's panicked appearance, Zheng immediately realized that Shen Fengzhang's return was not kind!

Could it be that the evil spirit possessed by Shen Fengzhang sensed that the exorcism ceremony was about to begin, and wanted to jump over the wall in a hurry?

Mrs. Zheng believes in Xie Chong and Buddha. Thinking of the evil being outside the house at this moment, planning to strike first, even the Zheng family, who considers himself to be resolute and tough, couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear in his heart.

The well-manicured nails dug into the flesh of the palm, and despite the uneasiness in her heart, there was no trace of panic on Zheng's face. She got up, looked away from the scattered green beads on her temples, and Luo Zidai raised her thick eyebrows carefully drawn, looking extraordinarily sharp, "What are you panicking about!"

She raised her chin slightly, looking fearless, "Follow me out and have a look!" After she finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves, got up and walked outside. Secretly, she winked at Zheng Yu who was at the side. Mrs. Zheng shared her mind with her, and nodded slightly after receiving Zheng's eyes.

Before Mrs. Zheng walked out of the lobby, a cold voice sounded first.

"There's no need to go out!"

The two carved doors were forcefully pushed open and retreated to both sides. The leading young man strode into the hall with a large number of servants. The gilded sunlight fell on her shoulders, and as she entered, the originally cold and gloomy main room seemed to brighten up instantly.

Taking advantage of the commotion when Shen Fengzhang brought people in, Zheng Yu stepped back carefully, trying to make everyone ignore her existence.

Standing behind Shen Fengzhang, Liu Wenchang saw Zheng Yu who was moving at a glance. He took a step forward and whispered in Shen Fengzhang's ear, whether he should detain Zheng Yu.

Shen Fengzhang withdrew his eyes from Zheng Yu who was about to retreat into the shadows, and shook his head slightly. Mrs. Zheng either went to ask the old lady to rescue the soldiers, or went to the masters in the front yard to perform rituals.

She was waiting for them to come now!

After retreating to a place where no one could see, Zheng Yu immediately turned around in a hurry and went out the door from the other side.

As soon as she left the Jingjiao courtyard, Zheng Yu walked quickly to the front courtyard. She was going to inform the masters to start the exorcism ceremony early!

In the Jingjiao courtyard, Zheng's face was sullen. She frowned and glared at Shen Fengzhang, her voice cold and angry, "Erlang! You broke into my courtyard directly with your servants, did you still take my aunt seriously?!"

Shen Fengzhang's face was also cold, and her black eyes were as deep as an abyss. She sneered, and asked back: "Then you have people perform exorcism rituals on me in the mansion, do you take my son seriously?!"

The corners of Zheng's eyes twitched imperceptibly, Shen Fengzhang really came because of exorcising evil spirits! Her eyelashes trembled, trying to hide the anxiety in her heart with a louder voice, "Nonsense!"

"I feel sorry for your injury this time. It was so hard to invite the master of Qixuan Temple to pray for you. I didn't expect you to misunderstand me as a mother so much! You are simply—" Her chest heaved violently, as if panting As if out of breath, he staggered back two steps, propped one hand on the edge of the table, fixed his eyes on Shen Fengzhang, filled with heartache, "I didn't expect you to speculate on me so much in private!" She flicked her sleeves violently, her heartbroken heart turned into anger, "It's really disloyal and unfilial!"

Disloyalty and disfilial piety, such a big crime is suppressed. The attendants following behind Shen Fengzhang suddenly fell to their knees like a tidal wave.

The room was silent for a while, only the sound of Zheng's rapid breathing remained. Her eyes were red, and she stared at Shen Fengzhang, as if she wanted to see through her body whether the heart inside her was red or black!

In such a tense and oppressive atmosphere, the servants kneeling on the ground all lowered their heads and clenched their teeth, as if they were afraid of their teeth clinking up and down and making noise. Cold sweat dripped from their backs, densely dripping down their backs .

A sudden chuckle, like a stone thrown into the mirror lake, instantly shattered the stagnation and depression in this room.

Shen Fengzhang raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Zheng. Being charged with such a serious crime of disloyalty and disfilial piety, there was no panic or fear on her face. Instead, there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips. She calmly walked along the fragrant path in the small garden. Like a bright spring, the eyes that were as deep as the deep sea just now also returned to calm and natural.

Zheng Shi was stunned by Shen Fengzhang's abnormal attitude, but she herself started to get up and down, feeling uneasy.

"Auntie's words are sincere?" Shen Fengzhang smiled lightly, looked straight into Zheng's eyes, and said slowly: "In that case, I will go to the front yard with my auntie to have a look. What are the masters going to do? Is it a ritual of praying for blessings, or a ritual of exorcising evil—"

"Know it at a glance!"

"Naturally, sincerity!" Zheng stood up straight, stared heavily at Shen Fengzhang, put away the anger on his face, and seemed to be completely disappointed in this son!

She took a deep breath, "I want to ask the old lady to come and give me justice!" Zheng's face was serious, her eyes were solemn, her voice was as cold as a knife, and she seemed to have a resolute attitude, but in fact she secretly avoided Shen Fengzhang's proposal just now.

Shen Fengzhang was thoughtful. It turned out that Mrs. Zheng went to the front yard to find those monks. Mrs. Zheng just sang, recited, played and acted, and now she asks to invite the old lady. Is she planning to delay the time and let the exorcism ceremony drive away her "evil spirit"?

Shen Fengzhang guessed right. Zheng's plan is exactly this. She firmly believes that Shen Fengzhang is possessed by evil spirits. Although the person she invited this time is not Master Huixian, a well-versed monk who is proficient in Buddhism, he is also a famous master in Qixuan Temple. Of course she knew that she insisted on calling it a blessing ceremony, but in fact she would be exposed when she went to the front yard to see it later, but as long as she gave enough time to the master of Qixuan Temple, after the old lady came, she would see her true form The evil, the old lady and others will naturally understand her!

It's been a while since Mrs. Zheng left, and the ceremony in the front yard must have already begun. She stared at Shen Fengzhang with a calm expression in front of her, a malicious smile pressed against her throat, and a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes. It's better to wait for the old lady to come, and Xie Chong's expression is distorted and deformed by the power of Buddhism in front of the old lady, screaming and screaming, so that the old lady can see that the grandson she thought had become a promising grandson is actually an out-and-out Evil!

Thinking of that scene, Zheng wanted to laugh out loud. But on the face, she still had a stern look, and repeated in a cold voice, "I want the old lady to see how the seed that crawled out of my stomach did to my mother!"

The kind that crawled out of the stomach? Shen Fengzhang's half-smile was not a smile, it was still doubtful whether the original owner was Zheng's biological son or not.

However, since she is so convinced that she will be exposed by the exorcism, let her take a good look.

Shen Fengzhang nodded slightly, and uttered a good word.

Mrs. Zheng immediately yelled at Lu Zhu beside her, "Go and invite the old lady over here!"

The old lady came very quickly, and Shen Xiangpei was by her side.

As early as on the way, Mrs. Shen had already heard Luzhu talk about the whole matter. But even though he was prepared in his heart, when he stepped into the lobby of Jingjiao Courtyard and saw the servants kneeling on the ground and Zheng Shi and Shen Fengzhang who were confronting each other, he still couldn't help frowning.

She waved her hand and let all the servants who were kneeling on the ground go out first. She opened her mouth slowly when only Zheng Shi, Shen Fengzhang, Shen Xiangpei and the old lady were left in the room.

"Azhang, your injury hasn't healed yet, why don't you recuperate in the house, instead you brought someone to your aunt's yard?"

Shen Fengzhang bowed to Mrs. Shen, got up and said: "If my grandson only knows how to recuperate in the house, I'm afraid I won't know who hurt me when something happens."

Old Mrs. Shen showed a deep "Chuan" between her brows, and the nasolabial folds on both sides of her nose were sunken, "What's going on? Who's going to hurt you?!"

"A family—" Mrs. Zheng wanted to interrupt, but was scolded coldly by Mrs. Shen.

"Let Zhang tell!"

The faint smile on Shen Fengzhang's face disappeared unconsciously. She looked at Mrs. Shen with a calm and calm voice, "Grandmother, do you know what ritual Aunt Zheng arranged in the mansion?" She stared straight into the old lady's eyes and paused every word, "It's exorcising evil spirits!"

There was a bang, like a muffled thunder exploding in the house.

The decree lines on Mrs. Shen's face twitched fiercely, her weather-beaten eyes were as sharp as swords, and she locked onto Mrs. Zheng firmly, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, holding back her anger, her voice was rough as if it had been polished by sandpaper, "Ah Zhang Is it true?!"

Shen Xiangpei, who was standing beside Mrs. Shen, quickly supported Mrs. Shen, and quickly stroked the old lady's back with one hand, "Grandmother, calm down first, and be careful not to get angry."

When Lu Zhu came, Shen Xiangpei happened to be in the old lady's yard. Hearing that it was related to Mrs. Zheng who treated her very well, she also followed. At this moment, Shen Xiangpei said with certainty, "Brother must have made a mistake, my aunt has always been kind and motherly, how could she ask the master to do the exorcism ritual."

Zheng Shi listened to Shen Xiangpei's defense of herself, and her heart was ironed. It's a pity that she had to deny what Er Niang said for her.

The faint sound of wooden fish came from a distance, mixed with the sound of chanting scriptures. The exorcism should be effective immediately. Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and spoke to Mrs. Shen in a deep voice.

"My family, the ceremony in the front yard is indeed to exorcise evil spirits!"

Mrs. Shen's complexion was ashen at the scene, and she was so gloomy that she could drip water. She was so angry that her voice trembled, and she uttered a good word tremblingly, and nodded one after another, "Zheng, are you suffering from insanity?!"

She raised her hand, pointed at Mrs. Zheng with trembling thin fingers, and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and send someone to stop the ceremony!"

"A family, I did this because I—"

"Shut up!" Mrs. Shen suddenly shouted, "I don't want to hear any reason!"

When Zheng said it was an exorcism ritual, even Shen Xiangpei was incredulous for a moment. What's wrong with my aunt? Actually doing exorcism for the second brother? ! But looking at the way Zheng wanted to say but couldn't speak at the moment, and thinking of how much she loved her in the past, she couldn't help but persuade Mrs. Shen, "Grandmother, aunt is the biological mother of the second brother, so she will definitely not harm the second brother." Brother. Why don't you ask my aunt to tell me why she did this."

Seeing Shen Xiangpei who was speaking for her up to this time, Zheng's heart softened, and what she had done for so many years was worth it. She looked at Mrs. Shen sincerely, and pleaded: "A family, just as Erniang said, I didn't want to harm Erlang. A family, I did this for a reason."

After calming down, Mrs. Shen also felt that there was a problem. Coupled with her favorite grandchildren softly persuading her, Mrs. Shen's anger was slowly suppressed. She glanced at Mrs. Zheng who showed no guilt, and slowly turned her head to look at Shen Fengzhang .

The old lady was waiting for her statement. Shen Fengzhang nodded at the old lady, "Since my aunt insists that there is a reason for the incident, my grandson also wants to hear my aunt's reason." She turned to Mrs. Zheng, at an angle that the old lady couldn't see, with a slight smile on her lips, she stared straight at Mrs. Looking at Zheng Shi, she said to Zheng Shi in a soft tone like water: "Listen to why my aunt beat the boy into an evil spirit, and she wants to find a master to suppress the boy."

Seeing the calm smile on Shen Fengzhang's lips, Zheng's heart beat fast, as if something bad was about to happen. However, things are now on the line and have to be launched. Zheng ruthlessly pinched the palm of her hand with her nails, secretly comforting herself, don't panic, Shen Fengzhang will soon be in pain under the Buddha's light, and roll over with his head in his arms.

With confidence in her guru's exorcism, she swallowed her saliva and looked at Mrs. Shen with a solemn expression and a firm and calm voice. She suddenly raised her hand and pointed straight at Shen Fengzhang, "A family, this is not Erlang at all, but the attached The demon on Erlang's body!"

Taking a deep breath, Zheng subconsciously sped up her speech, "A family, Erlang is usually responsible for revitalizing the Shen family. He is cautious about people and things, and has always been kind to others. However, this evil spirit is bold and reckless. Don't take anyone seriously, and make enemies with people everywhere!"

Thinking back to the supporting evidence that she ordered someone to find out, Zheng's mouth was firm, but in her heart she secretly complained, why didn't Shen Fengzhang explode. Could it be that the time is not enough, and the Buddha's power can't make this demon show its original shape?

Swallowing her saliva again, she intentionally slowed down her speech, "My family, Mr. Yu's Sanlang and Erlang have always had a very good relationship. In the past, the two often went out to dinner together. However, Mr. Yu's Sanlang has not visited for more than half a month. Just because Erlang and Yu Sanlang fell out! Do you know why she fell out with Yu Sanlang, Yu Sanlang and Erlang have been friends for many years, if you let Yu Sanlang stay by your side again, you can immediately see through the identity of this demon!"

Zheng's speculation is well-founded. If Shen Fengzhang didn't know that Yu Sanlang cut off contact with her because of his small belly, she would really be convinced by Zheng.

Why hasn't it happened yet. Zheng gradually became anxious. According to her original thinking, Shen Fengzhang should show his original shape at this time, and he was in great pain. Only in this way can the old lady support her.

Zheng's well-maintained hand has been pinched and covered with crescent marks, and the most serious part even shows bloodshot.

If Xie Chong couldn't show up at this time, her words would not be so convincing!

Zheng, who was getting restless and impatient, accidentally caught a glimpse of Shen Fengzhang's face. There was a faint smile in her eyes, and the expression on her face was calm and composed.

Seeing Shen Fengzhang in this state, Zheng's forehead suddenly jumped up, as if something was about to come out of it. how is this possible? The calmness on her face is not fake? ! As an evil being about to be suppressed, is she really not panicking at all?

The ominous premonition in Zheng's heart became more and more serious. But now, there is no turning back!

Taking a deep breath, and gritted her teeth, Mrs. Zheng yelled: "More importantly—the real Erlang is very filial to me, my mother, and never contradicts me, but now this thing that occupies Erlang's body , disrespectful, disloyal and filial!"

Pressing every step of the way, interlocking and well-founded. If it weren't for the concern about the presence of the old lady, Shen Fengzhang would probably applaud Zheng's performance.

She turned to look at Mrs. Shen, and sure enough, she saw a faint thought on the old lady's face.

"Grandmother, since my aunt firmly insists that I am possessed by evil spirits, why don't we go to the front yard to meet some masters together." Shen Fengzhang suggested to Mrs. Shen.

Mrs. Shen recovered from her thoughts, and vetoed Shen Fengzhang's proposal. She frowned, and reprimanded Zheng: "Of course the child will change when he grows up. How decent are you to say that Ah Zhang is possessed based on these alone?" She actually felt the evidence that Zheng pointed out in her heart. There is some truth to it, but based on these, let Ah Zhang try the exorcism ceremony. She was afraid that there would be no problem, and it would hurt Ah Zhang's heart instead.

Zheng's face was still calm, but the back of her neck was already covered with fine beads of sweat. Although it was early summer in May, she seemed to be in the middle of winter. The icy cold wind poured into her chest from nowhere, cooling her blood, making her hands and feet numb and cold.

She pursed her lips for a moment, but finally she lost her mind, and looked at Mrs. Shen, "My family, if that's the case, let her go to the front yard for a walk." She and Shen Fengzhang had already torn faces in front of everyone. She can only continue to believe that this evil spirit is just pretending to retreat!

Old Mrs. Shen was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Shen Fengzhang.

Shen Fengzhang bowed to the old lady and bowed slightly, "Grandmother, please let me go. Azhang knows that grandmother can't bear to hurt Azhang's heart, but my aunt invited the master to the house to drive away evil spirits for me. This matter cannot be covered by paper. Sooner or later, it will spread. Instead of covering it up now, stopping the ceremony halfway, and letting outsiders speculate and suspect, it is better to let the grandson prove his innocence, so as not to affect the reputation of the grandson and the Shen family."

Mrs. Shen didn't think of this just now. Hearing that Shen Fengzhang was thinking about the future situation, she glared at Zheng Shi again. Since Ah Zhang dared to go to the front yard, there must be no problem. It's all because Mrs. Zheng went crazy, suspecting that Azhang was not enough evil, and even invited the master to the mansion with great fanfare!

Zheng's face was stiff, like a stone man, standing aside, her heart beating from fast to slow, ever since Shen Fengzhang asked to go to the front yard for the second time, she guessed that she was going to lose, but now there is no one remedy.

The old lady let out a long sigh and looked at Shen Fengzhang with love and guilt in her eyes, "I have wronged you."

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Before approaching the front yard, the sound of orderly and solemn chanting faintly drifted into everyone's ears, and wisps of sandalwood lingered in the wind along the tip of everyone's noses. All of this reminds people of the solemn Buddha and the magnificent Buddhist temple, which makes people feel awe involuntarily.

Zheng Shi pursed her lips, even if she was a little pessimistic, but she couldn't help hinting to herself that it was just because the distance was too far, and the transmission of Buddha's power reduced the effect. Now that she's back in the front yard, what should she do with this evil spirit!

The servants pushed open the door of the front yard, and a group of people walked in.

The front yard is covered with huge yellow Buddha streamers, and an altar is placed in the front, with a censer with incense sticks placed on it. Curly green smoke slowly rises from above the incense burner, spiraling into the air. Under the altar, three older masters were dressed in black clothes, sitting on the futon in a cross-legged posture, with their eyes slightly closed, reciting Buddhist scriptures in their mouths, twisting smooth beads in their hands, and a wooden fish in front of them. .

Behind the three eminent monks, many younger monks were also sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras while twisting Buddhist beads.

The knocking sound of the wooden fish is integrated with the solemn chanting sound, like the vast Buddha sound coming from the Buddhaland in the Western Heaven, washing away the world.

The closer he got, the louder the solemn and strange chanting sound, Shen Fengzhang couldn't help but feel his whole body lighten up, and his head cleared up.

Although there was definitely no problem with the system, she was really relieved until now.

"Amitabha." As a devout Buddhist, the old lady subconsciously raised her hands together and recited aloud when she heard the sound of chanting.

Zheng Shi, who was also devoting himself to the Buddha, was silent at this moment, gritting his teeth.

Aunt Zheng was standing in the corner of the yard, and when she saw Mrs. Zheng, Shen Fengzhang and others walking in, her old eyes suddenly widened, she couldn't believe it. She cautiously bowed to Mrs. Shen and the others, and walked behind Mrs. Zheng.

"Miss?" What's going on? Why did the lady bring this evil spirit to the front yard!

The soft flesh in Zheng's mouth was about to be bitten to pieces. She stared at Shen Fengzhang closely, like a vulture staring at a carrion corpse, Shen Fengzhang was bathed in the Buddha's voice, his expression was as usual, without any discomfort. With a stiff head, she shook her head slightly to Zheng Yu with an almost imperceptible range.

Shen Fengzhang turned to look at Zheng Shi, with a gentle smile on his face, like a junior who was humbly asking for advice, not at all as tough as when facing Zheng Shi before, "Auntie, what do I need to do for this exorcism ceremony? Or, I just Just stand here and listen to the chanting of the masters?"

Zheng's heart stopped, and he almost fell straight up. The most serious injury on his body, the limped right leg began to ache faintly. Shen Fengzhang's exquisite and handsome face, in Zheng's eyes, is no different from the blue-faced fangs of an evil Asura ghost! And that warm and elegant smile is more like the evil Shura ghost opening his **** mouth!

Demons, demons. Zheng stared at Shen Fengzhang, with hatred in her heart!

Mrs. Shen glanced dissatisfiedly at Mrs. Zheng, and said softly to Shen Fengzhang: "There is nothing to do. You can just stand. The Shurangama Sutra is an important Buddhist scripture, and listening to it will do you good."

Shen Fengzhang nodded obediently, and stood aside listening to the Buddha's voice.

In the past, the calming sound of chanting sutras was extremely noisy in Zheng's ears, which made her very irritable. She even had the urge to rush up and kick the wooden fish over to make them shut up.

The fingernails hurt her palms, Zheng's head was lowered, the unwillingness in her heart was burning like a flame, her eyes were burning red.

No, she cannot admit defeat. She's going to try again!

Before I knew it, the recitation of the Shurangama Sutra ended. The regular sound of wooden fish also gradually stopped.

"Amitabha."

The three masters opened their eyes and got up from the futons.

Mrs. Zheng blinked her eyes, jumped in between Mrs. Shen, and walked quickly to the three masters. With a forced smile on her face, she led the three masters to look at Shen Fengzhang, "Master, this is my useless son. Please ask the three masters to see if the evil spirits on her body have been driven away?"

Shen Fengzhang didn't expect that Mrs. Zheng would do this again. Facing the calm and bright eyes of the old monks, who seemed to see through everything, even though there was a system as guarantee, she still couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Just when she was about to say something, she saw a puzzled look on the face of the highest-status guru standing in the center.

"Amitabha." The other party chanted the Buddha's name and looked at Mrs. Zheng, "There is no trace of evil being possessed on this Tanyue."

Zheng Shi could no longer restrain the astonishment on his face, "No?!" It was the first time that Zheng Shi, who had been dignified and calm in the past, lost his composure in front of the public, "How could there be no?!"

Master Jingyi has practiced Buddhism for many years and has excellent self-cultivation. Facing the angry Zheng, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked slowly: "Could it be that your family invited poor Taoists to recite the Shurangama Sutra for this Tanyue?" Exorcism?"

"Amitabha." Master Jingyi shook his head, his voice was calm, like the voice of a Buddha, and people couldn't help but be convinced.

"This Tanyue does not have the slightest evil imprint on him. On the contrary, Tanyue's body is clear and spirited, and he obviously has great merit."

Not to mention the Zheng family whose eyes were cracked with hatred, even Shen Fengzhang himself was a little surprised when he heard this. This was completely beyond her expectations.

"Amitabha." After reciting the Buddha's name, Master Jingyi turned to Shen Fengzhang, bowed slowly and saluted, "Tanyue has immeasurable merits and virtues, please accept the poor one's worship."

Following Master Jingyi's movements, dozens of guru monks behind him all clasped their hands together, bowed to Shen Fengzhang with respect on their faces.

The golden crow is in the sky, shining radiantly, and thousands of golden threads pass through the curling sandalwood and the swaying Buddha banners, and sprinkle them on the handsome and handsome young man, blurring the face and adding sacred Buddha nature to him.

Shen Xiangpei looked at his elder brother who was worshiped by so many monks, and involuntarily tightened the hand supporting the old lady, and bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth.

Mrs. Shen did not notice Shen Xiangpei's abnormality. She is now full of joy, the original anger has long since disappeared, her eyebrows are smiling, and the wrinkles on her face seem to be soaked in water.

Ignoring Zheng Shi, who was devastated, insane, and muttering words, she walked quickly to Master Jingyi and started talking with Master Jingyi. The old lady believed in Buddhism and respected these masters very much. Now that she knows from Master Jingyi that her grandson is actually a person with great merit, she is even more delighted. She wishes Master Jingyi could say more.

I saw Mrs. Shen invited Master Jingyi and the other two masters to the lobby. Shen Fengzhang glanced around at the remaining people, and after asking her attendants to take the rest of the monks to rest, she turned her gaze to Mrs. Zheng who stayed in the courtyard.