Inside an old apartment at No. 47 Ruyifang West Street.

On a table with a look of a few years old, two cups of freshly brewed fragrant tea kept circling with heat, with a refreshing fragrance.

Lin Boying and Liang Boqing sat on the Grand Master's chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table, with different expressions.

One is casual and the other is anxious.

Lin Boying was the first to endure it, turned his head and said, "Senior Brother, I want to come this time..."

But before he could finish speaking, Liang Baiqing opposite him interrupted his voice.

"Junior brother, if you come to borrow money, you can speak less than 10,000 yuan. If you exceed 10,000 yuan, you will not be able to speak, which will save you from harming the harmony between our brothers. As for other aspects, you also understand my rules. You will not accept dangerous jobs, and those with less money will not accept."

"In addition, if it's not for your own problem, please don't speak."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup on the table, gently blew the green and transparent tea leaves in the cup, took a sip, and raised his glass to Lin Boying to signal.

"Come and try this Longquan Qingming. I took a lot of time to get some from Ziyun Temple."

Lin Boying felt like he was choked when he heard this. He didn't know how to say the words he said, but when he thought of the expectations He's parents and his family had placed on him, he finally gritted his teeth and became soft.

"Senior Brother!! How about you just treat me as a favor? There is a little girl here who messed with a pen fairy. If you don't take action, she is afraid that she won't be able to survive tonight. Senior Brother, please help me!"

"Bixian?!"

It seemed that the old god was tasting tea, but in fact, Liang Boqing, who was secretly happy, suddenly jumped up like a cat with his tail.

He pointed at Lin Boying repeatedly, his tone full of the smell of looking at the unfilial son, "You, you! You dare to take such a job. Can the ghost thing that Bixian be provoked casually? You are unwilling to accept it when you see the master and the old man are not yet surrender, right?"

Lin Boying didn't say anything, just looked at his senior brother stubbornly.

He naturally knew how dangerous it was to deal with a pen fairy with unknown background, but since he encountered this, he asked him to ignore it and he couldn't do it.

"Senior brother, please help! For my Laodou's sake, if he is still there, he will definitely not stand by."

"Bang!"

He didn't say it was okay. After saying it, Liang Boqing's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He slapped the table in anger, almost knocking the teacup away, and cursed at him loudly, without any previous master style.

"Yes, Master will definitely care. The master who is in charge of the master level will disappear if he is less than fifty years old. You have to learn it now, right? I said why is your family so meddling in other people's business?"

"The water monkey that suddenly appeared in Jiulongjiang was not taking action, but he was willing to destroy it even though he was seriously injured in his energy. Is it worth it?"

"How much harm can that thing have? I killed a few people. He still doesn't have Dexing Society. After a fire in Donghongmen, there are many corpses in Shenhe. At most, the evil spirit of the water veins of the Jiulong River can rush the water monkey into the sea, using his old man's eager attack and killing the thing."

"Look at it now, what's the use of getting rid of that water monkey? Are there fewer people rushing to vote for indicators every year in Jiulongjiang? What changes has happened to his sacrifice so much? Is it worth it?"

Liang Baiqing yelled at Lin Baiying angrily, venting the dissatisfaction buried deep in his heart over the years.

After shouting, he straightened up the teacup on the table and drank it like a ox drink, then moved the Taishi chair, sat down with a big golden knife, and blocked it directly at the door.

"So, I will definitely not go there, and you are not allowed to go. Today, I see if you can leave my door."

Lin Boying quietly looked at his senior brother's behavior, but he was moved but did not shake his beliefs at all.

He slowly raised his head and said to Liang Baiqing seriously, "Senior Brother, I think it's worth it. I feel very proud of my Laodou, really."

Liang Baiqing looked at his serious eyes and seemed to be able to see some figures of that person. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Tsk, do you think this is a bloody drama at Hejia's 8 o'clock! Anyway, you don't want to go out today."

Lin Boying was unmoved and took out the jade seal that was only the size of a thumb from his chest and handed it to him.

"Senior brother, just help me once!"

Liang Boqing looked at the jade seal handed to him, and his breathing became a little unstable.

He stretched out his hand with a trembling trembling, gently brushing the jade seal, his expression full of nostalgia.

"The whole life will cure the seal of peace and merit! This should be mine. Please ask me for help with my things?"

"Senior brother, just help me once!"

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The He family in the urban village of Danlin old district.

Liang Baiqing drove He's father, mother, and two and a half-old boys out with a cold face, leaving only He Fengling, who was anxious and at a loss.

"Come here."

After confirming that the He family had left, Liang Baiqing called the girl directly. First, he cut off a bunch of long hair in the girl's distressed gaze, then grabbed her left hand, took out the knife that had been prepared, and made a big hole in her index finger without any pity, and squeezed it into a cup of blood the size of a teacup.

Lin Boying, who was standing beside him, looked at the girl's tears and said with some helplessness, "Senior Brother, be gentle!"

Liang Boqing looked at him angrily and said, "Why don't you come and I'll leave?"

Lin Boying immediately did not dare to speak, and silently prepared things like the altar talismans and other appropriate ones.

Seeing this, Liang Baiqing raised his eyebrows proudly, turned his head and said to the trembling girl beside him, "Now I know it hurts. When I am playing around, I will think more about what can I play and what can’t be played. This time you meet a fool and you are willing to save you, and you may not be so lucky next time. Let me tell you about your birth date."

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The girl nodded her head like a rice-pecker, not daring to speak back at all, and answered immediately.

Liang Baiqing nodded with satisfaction, turned around and poured the blood from the teacup into the ground cinnabar, and then put a pinch of long-heat fever in his hand into ashes and stirred it.

Soon, the cinnabar turned dark red and a sticky piece.

Liang Baiqing went out the paper man he bought when he came before, and he kept drawing on the paper man with the added cinnabar.

As night falls, a cool breeze blows, and the wind chimes hanging on the four corners of He Fengling's home make crisp sounds.

In the girl's room.

An altar made of three tables occupied most of the room, and a small jade seal was tied with golden straps and hung high above the altar.

Bright yellow talisman paper spread throughout the corner of the room, and talismans were painted in front of the door, on the window, and even the ceiling and floor were no exception.

The thin ropes wrapped in red satin are based on six eternal lamps covering the windshield, and are placed on the six directions of the room.

On the quietly burning eternal lampshade, candlelight shines, and the phantoms of the depicted divine beasts are revealed.

The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the Vermillion Bird on the south, the Xuanwu on the north, the Gou Chen on the top, and the Teng Snake on the bottom.

Liang Baiqing and Lin Baiying specially changed into bright robes and sat upright in the girl's room.

They held a peach wood sword that was blackened by incense and candles in their right hand, and a rope made of gold and silver wire tied around their waists. Two bells were hung at the top. While they were shaking, several pieces of talisman paper appeared from their wide cuffs.

He Fengling lay timidly under the bed, and a yellow talisman was pressed tightly against her face, which made her feel particularly awkward. But she didn't dare to take it off at all, and she was cautious even when she was panting, for fear of blowing off the yellow talisman.

Mr. Liang said that this piece of talisman paper can isolate her breath and block herself. At that time, use the paper man who cast spells on the bed as a substitute to eliminate disasters for her.

The room was silent, the bed was particularly narrow and tired, and the yellow talisman on her forehead covered her eyes, He Fengling's fear continued to increase. She subconsciously pulled a long red line wrapped around her left wrist, and a cold shout came.

"Don't move, stay there with peace of mind."

He Fengjiao immediately felt much more at ease, just as they were still there.

Time passed quietly as the three people in the house lived like the years.

At about two o'clock at midnight, the bells hanging on the four corners of the room began to jingle. The cold wind blew, and the sound of songs that seemed to be there and not be there and there was a sound of non-existent songs in the wind.

"Yu Linglang, Yu Linglang, was buried beside the ancient road in the desert. There is no one to worship every four seasons and eight festivals, and there is no place to hide when the wind and rain are blowing. I am asking you to solve your doubts and serve you delicious food first."

Under the bed in the room, countless blood-colored words continued to spread from He Fengling, covering the entire room as if it was slow and fast.

Most of the talismans stuck around the house were instantly burned without fire, and in the blink of an eye it burned into ashes. Some talismans were not even burned, and were directly stained with blood, turning into dark red pieces, and blood flowed down.

A strange force began to invade here, as if to isolate the entire room into a special area.

"No, what's the origin of this immortal? He actually has such a big formation?"

Liang Baiqing's face calmed down, a trace of gloom flashed in his heart, and he immediately stood with his feet

He presented the Bagua outside, chanted the mantra in a low voice, clasped his hands together and covered the red line wrapped around the wrists of the three of them in his palms.

When this force swept across Liang Baiqing and Lin Baiying, the red line tied together by the three of them instantly collapsed into a straight line, firmly connecting the three qi together, thus staying in the room and not being expelled.

When the songs completely disappeared, the whole room had turned bloody, and a strange shadow in a white robe jumped out, staring straight at the paper man on the bed, not caring about the two extra people.

Its body floated and came to the bed.

A jade-colored brush was above the paper man on the bed out of thin air. The tip of the pen was as bright as blood. A bloody smell mixed with the smell of old ink hit the ears and noses, and it was about to fall.

Liang Boqing, who was watching from the side, looked happy and just waited for the pen to be finalized. Then this mission was completed perfectly.

The Bixian’s death is a death sentence, and he has always only won one stroke.

If you can escape this, you will be alive.

But good things in the world always need to be polished for too long. The pen immortal's pen tip has not yet fallen, and an accident happened.

The paper man on the bed began to decay quickly under the dead aura of the pen fairy's pen tip. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of rotten bamboo debris, and the talisman outlined on the paper man was completely destroyed at the same time.

"Damn it, if there was more time, I would have gone to Feng Mazi to prepare a piece of paper man with gold foil and silver paper."

Liang Baiqing felt a little upset, but his skills were not slow. He pulled the red line on his wrist with his left hand and pulled He Fengjiao, who was hiding under the bed, behind him.

"Bai Ying, do it."

Without the replacement of the paper man who casts spells and spells, the yellow talisman on He Fengjiao's body cannot block her breath.

The two brothers immediately decided to take action first.

The two of them took Yu step at the same time, pinched their fingers, and shouted in a low voice.

"The heaven and earth are clear and the earth are sweeping away the evil spirits. Please come and rise!"
Chapter completed!