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008 Magic Tool

The next day, Mrs. Wang fell down due to poor health.

She followed Jiang Nai's carriage for most of the day, feeling alternately exposed to the sun and tired, sweating, and her body alternately hot and cold.

When I slept that night, I developed a series of blisters on my feet.

When I came back the next day, my feet were swollen like a pair of fat pig's trotters.

The man was also suffering from sweating and high fever, and could not get out of bed at all. In the end, he was carried into the carriage by several coachmen, so naturally he no longer had the strength to behave like a monster.

When Qiuye came back to inquire about it and told everyone, everyone burst out laughing.

So the journey was uneventful.

Mrs. Wang felt a little afraid of this fourth girl and urged the convoy to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

The original twenty-day journey was suddenly shortened by five days.

In the afternoon of this day, Jiang Nai and his party entered Shangjing City.

Mrs. Wang, who had been ill for ten consecutive days, was in good spirits today and had to force her way into their carriage, saying she wanted to get close to the four girls.

This woman was two feet wide by herself. As soon as she came in, wet nurse Hu and Aunt Fang had no choice but to go out.

Mrs. Wang sat on one side with a smiling face, and Chunya and Qiuye ignored her.

Jiang Nai was lying on the soft cushion, looking a little sleepy.

He couldn't sleep well for more than ten days. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the plagued guy sitting beside his bed, not saying anything, just staring at him dimly.

It's like a ghost, it's really a ghost if you can sleep well like this, bah.

No matter how many times he recited the Rebirth Mantra, it was of no use. Now Jiang Nai could only secretly work hard to make magical tools to calm souls and exorcise evil spirits.

With her current small body, it takes three days to carve a magical weapon.

Counting the days, it will take six days to collect the nine magic weapons, which is really life-threatening.

It was just the time when she was growing up, and that old ghost refused to let her sleep, which was like killing her whole family. It would not be a gentleman to not avenge this revenge.

But strangely enough, this old ghost has seemed to be getting thinner and thinner in recent days.

The waist was originally so thin that it looked as if it could be broken with one hand, but now it is so thin that it is almost out of shape, and there is a circle of small dark blue stubble on the chin...

Hey, what do you want that thousand-year-old ghost to do?

"Fourth girl, the capital city is bustling here, don't you get out of the car and look around?"

"You old grandma is so ignorant of etiquette." Qiuye said angrily with a cold and pretty face, "My girl didn't even say anything, why are you gossiping all the time?"

Jiang Nai looked at Mrs. Wang deeply, "Why, a show has been arranged for me here?"

Mrs. Wang's body instantly froze into stone, "Girl, girl, you really know how to joke? Where did this drama come from in broad daylight, hehe, hehehe."

"It's okay if you don't." Jiang Nai nodded, making a soft and waxy sound, with a smile on his face.

"Mommy, your body is in good shape now, but you can't stand any more trouble. Do you understand what I mean?"

Mrs. Wang glanced into those eyes as cold as the deep valleys.

When I glanced at her again, I saw this little fourth girl, who still had a deep smile on her round little face, but there was no trace of frost or cold light.

The misunderstanding must be her own. Mrs. Wang took a deep breath and forced a smile at the little girl.

The carriage staggered into a street and stopped in front of a black door.

Chun Ya was stunned, opened the curtain and looked out, "Are we here?"

Jiang Nai rubbed his eyes, and Qiuye reached out to help him get out of the carriage.

After landing, Jiang Nai glanced at the two servants guarding the door.


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