Originally, she was still worried about Meng Yuan's safety, but she was in trouble first.
God really knows how to joke.
"Old monk, monks should be compassionate. If you practice like this, you will receive retribution!"
Shen Qingqing gave a sweet shout, raised her arm and slashed out a golden light blade, like a raging wave, setting off a strong wind, scattering broken tiles and flying rain wherever it passed.
The male ghost looked stern, grabbed the Buddhist beads around his neck and threw them into the air.
The string of beads rotated, and the black mist gathered more and more, eventually forming a thick wall of black mist that blocked the light blade.
Bang!
The golden light faded, the bead string broke, and dozens of black beads fell to the ground, submerged in the rushing rain, and disappeared in an instant.
"What an amazing little girl." A thin female voice sounded in the room, like the sound of fingertips scratching the wall, sharp and harsh, which made people upset.
The male ghost slowly turned his head, and there was a woman's face on the back of his bald head!
The narrow eyes and bright red lips are like a gorgeous piranha flower, swaying its branches and waiting for ignorant people to fall into the prison net.
"Jiejiejie...little girl, do you want to stay young forever and live forever?"
The woman chuckled lightly, with a voice that was sweet to the core, "If you want to, practice with me. I will teach you to become beautiful and strong, and become the most powerful woman in the world."
"If you have that ability, you might as well build a body for yourself first!" Shen Qingqing gave her a big look, "Even the head is borrowed from others, what the hell are you talking about!"
When the woman was exposed, she became furious and breathed out a breath of turbid air towards Shen Qingqing.
At this time, Qi Sheng and others who were watching the excitement had entered the courtyard.
Thinking that the hard-working planning these days was about to go to waste, Shen Qingqing was so angry that she wanted to scold her mother: "Fuck! I will fight with you!"
"Ha~"
Suddenly a man's chuckle sounded from the rooftop.
A white blade was thrown out one step ahead of her, first blocking the turbid air sprayed by the female ghost, and then stabbing the old monk in the darkness.
He hadn't noticed yet and was suddenly stabbed through by the white light.
Shen Qingqing looked up and saw a man in black sitting on the roof. He was holding a dagger in his hand. Half of his face was hidden behind the curtain of rain, and a faint smile could be seen on his lips.
Siyu?
There was no time to investigate in detail, because the people from the palace were about to arrive.
Shen Qingqing quickly put away the soul ruler, rubbed her hair, and pulled Gu Jiali to hide behind the table.
The monk was hit hard and became extremely furious. He set off several layers of evil energy and rushed toward the man hiding on the roof.
The man jumped up and down, nimbly dodging the airflow, and jumped into the room along the hole in the roof to fight with the evil spirit.
On the other side, Qi Sheng and Chen Bitian had led people to the door of the room.
Looking at the black figure entangled with the evil ghost, Chen Bitian's expression instantly froze, "This..."
Why did Cheng Yaojin show up halfway?
Qi Sheng looked at him with an unclear expression and stretched his head to look into the room.
Behind the desk, there were two people huddling vaguely. The tall one was outside, and the short one was hiding in the corner.
Hearing the conversation outside, the tall man gently patted the other man's shoulder, stood up and walked out.
Gu Jiali clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Qi Sheng with a livid face, his eyes so cold that they could freeze, "Is this the way the prince treats guests? Gu has learned the lesson today."
Qi Sheng's face froze, and then he started to pretend to be stupid, "Gu Jiali, what do you mean by this? When I heard the movement in Beiyuan, I hurriedly brought people over to help. Why did I go wrong?"
Gu Jiali pursed her lips, looked at him coldly, and did not answer.
Qi Sheng kept glancing at the man in black in the room from the corner of his eyes, asking as if unintentionally: "What's going on in the room? What is that man chopping with a sword?"
"Does the prince not know what is in the room?" Gu Jiali asked back, "If I didn't have a magician who is proficient in Taoism, I would be a corpse now!"
"That's your bodyguard?" Qi Sheng automatically ignored his anger and murmured, believing the lies Shen Qingqing made up a little more.
If he hadn't known in advance that he was going to deal with Chen Bitian, who was proficient in Taoist techniques, how could there be such a talent among Gu Jiali's guards?
Inside the room, the man punched the living old monk with a clean punch, completely scattering him. Then he strode up behind Gu Jiali, bowed his hands and saluted, "I'm late, I hope you will atone for your sins."
Gu Jiali looked back at him with a deep gaze. For a moment, he tilted his head as if nothing had happened, waved his hand and said, "Step back."
"Yes." The man held up his hands again, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the pouring rainy night.
After the battle ended, the room became quiet and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
"Master Gu, I know that you were suddenly attacked, and it is inevitable that you will be emotional. However, this matter has nothing to do with me."
Qi Sheng took the initiative to calm down the atmosphere, "If I really want to harm you, I can't do it anywhere, so why do I have to do it in the palace? Isn't this obviously asking for trouble for myself?"
Gu Jiali didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked straight to the table, helped the trembling Shen Qingqing up, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Servant, it's okay, get up."
Qi Sheng: "..." Why didn't you realize before that this annoying spirit has the potential to be a love interest?
Shen Qingqing stood up holding his arm, weakly interceding for Qi Sheng: "Your Majesty is right, this incident may have been an accident. Mr. Gu has always been aware of everything, and he cannot wrongly accuse a good person without any basis."
"Ah, yes, that girl makes sense." Qi Sheng climbed up the pole and gave Shen Qingqing an approving look.
"Okay then." Gu Jiali nodded helplessly, tilted his head and said to Qi Sheng: "Let's not mention this matter for now. My bodyguards are all injured now and their lives are uncertain. I would like to ask the prince to help hire some doctors, and divide some more.
A bodyguard protects my personal safety."
The smile on Qi Sheng's face froze, and he wanted to ask "How fucking shameless are you?", but gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Okay, you go to the next room to rest first, and I will go get a doctor for you."
Qi Sheng turned around and left. When he turned around, he saw Chen Bitian still hiding behind others and staring at Shen Qingqing hatefully. His eyes darkened and he gave him a meaningful look.
Chen Bitian reluctantly looked back and followed the crowd out of the small courtyard.
As soon as the people left, Shen Qingqing and Gu Jiali stepped forward to help Zhiyi at the same time. Fortunately, he was only hit by the evil spirit and was not seriously injured.
But the guards hiding in the dark were not so lucky. They were first hit by the evil spirit, and then fell from the roof. Each of them was seriously injured, and the two most serious ones had lost their breath.
Looking at a room full of disabled and sick patients, Gu Jiali sighed helplessly, "Waiter, I'm sorry, I may not be able to do what I promised you before."
"It's okay, I'll think of other ways."
Shen Qingqing looked at the dense rain outside the window, and gently tapped the window sill twice, "Si Yu, you're already here, why don't you come out and talk about old times?"
"Reminiscing about the past? Are you sure you are reminiscing about the past?"
A man's uninhibited voice sounded outside the window, like a breeze passing through the bamboo forest, with a bit of joy. This chapter has been completed!