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Chapter Eight: If I say that you must marry me to avoid death, will you believe it?

This kind of deception may be useful to deceive others, but in Wen Yang's case, it's a bit unsightly.

She casually took a picture of the talisman and pasted it on Su Rao's phone. Ripples like water mist appeared on the screen. After a while, the phone revealed its true appearance.

Where is the WeChat message from Uncle Fu! He is clearly a kid with pale complexion and his mouth sewn shut with red thread!

If Wen Yang had just picked up the phone, the kid would immediately spray out black mist, filling her with sinister energy and hurting her to death!

The driver glanced at it subconsciously, and was immediately frightened to death, and his whole body was shaking non-stop!

Unexpectedly, bad luck goes away!

Unexpectedly, bad luck goes away!

Feng Lingche, who was sitting in the back row, had stern eyes and a sinister look in his eyes. He opened his phone and sent a message.

At the same time, Feng Henian was listening to the rain and drinking tea with some old business friends in Feng's villa, when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and took a look, and the anger in his heart rushed to Tianling Gai. He was so angry that he almost wanted to smash his phone!

Bastard! How dare he threaten me? Do you really think that giving him the position of head of the family will make him lawless?

And this Su Rao is also a fool. He can't handle even the smallest things well, and yet he is being held in check by others for no reason!

Sitting opposite Feng Henian was Feng Lingche's second uncle. He saw something was wrong with Feng Henian's expression, his eyes flashed slightly, he put down his tea cup and asked, "Brother-in-law, what happened?"

Feng Henian took a few deep breaths, and the temper he had suppressed almost surged up again when he heard the words 'brother-in-law'!

Brother-in-law?

He smiled but didn't smile. He looked at Su Yipeng, who dared to show off his worth in front of him after relying on the Feng family's charity for several projects and a career. There was a slight sneer in his tone, "The dog we raised at home is missing."

It's gone, I'll have it retrieved later."

"Since it ran away, it's time to catch it, break its legs and teach it a lesson." Seeing Feng Henian waving to the door, Su Yipeng interrupted him with a playful smile on his lips.

"Speaking of which, my brother-in-law really has a lot of leisure time now. He even has to worry about such trivial matters as losing his dog." Su Yipeng continued to hit the target.

I pity my miserable little sister. After marrying this old nose, she couldn't see him for a month. As a result, she died of depression not long after giving birth to Xiao Che!

Now he also wants to make this old nose unhappy! The less Feng Henian likes to hear, the more he will add fuel to the fire and say something!

Lost the dog? He didn’t believe it, so he just remembered that no matter what happened, just let Feng Henian be anxious!

Feng Henian always paid attention to face, and now his face was turning green with anger, but he couldn't get angry. He was about to raise his hand to call someone again, when Su Yipeng suddenly picked up the cup and touched it with him, imitating the behavior on TV.

I made a bird's call, "Qiersi!"

Feng Henian: "..."

You're done with this, aren't you?

the other side.

After sending the WeChat message, Feng Lingche stretched out his knuckled hand to gesture to the car following them.

However, just after doing this, layers of thick fog filled the car in vain, trapping several people in it and making it impossible to see anything clearly.

A muffled sound sounded, the sound of the driver being attacked.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Lingche felt his arms sink. He looked down and met the kid's pale, beadless eyes!

At this time, a warm hand was placed in front of his eyes, and a voice as calm as lake water came along the ear, "Don't look into his eyes."

Feng Lingche's expression froze slightly, and before he could do anything, his hand withdrew and grabbed the kid's ear.

"How courageous are you, you want to harm someone in front of me?" Wen Yang took the kid's ear with one hand, pulled it away, and put it on his lap.

The kid screamed in pain, slapped Wen Yang hard with both hands, twisted his body to resist, and let out inarticulate whines from his sewn-up mouth.

Wen Yang flipped his wrist, and a thunder talisman appeared in his hand. The talisman written in cinnabar was shining with golden light, and its spiritual power was compelling!

Suddenly, there was a thunderous thunder above the head, lighting up the thick clouds on the horizon.

The kid saw that a talisman she held casually had such great power, and he stopped struggling in a daze.

A look of fear appeared on his face, and he used special ghost language to communicate with Wen Yang, "Don't, don't kill me! I was wrong! Master, I know I was wrong!"

If Wen Yang hadn't been holding his ears, he would have knelt down and kowtowed.

Su Rao's originally proud eyes were dumbfounded after Wen Yang easily subdued the kid!

The expression on his face was full of disbelief, how could it be possible?!

This is the brat she bought at a high price. He has more resentment than Sadako. How can he be so weak?

She had no moral skills, so she naturally didn't know Wen Yang's abilities. She just cursed silently in her heart, and she must tear apart the bones of the charlatan sorcerer when she returned!

But I heard Wen Yang say calmly, "If you bear the debt of karma, God's punishment will soon fall on you. If you don't want to die, I advise you to stop thinking of harming others."

Su Rao froze, and panic instantly filled his eyes.

——She can actually hear her own voice?!

Wen Yang dispelled the black mist that was deliberately bluffing to heighten the atmosphere, and his eyes as black as ink returned to their usual calmness, "Who are you? Where did you get this kid? Of course, you can also choose not to tell me, I will enter you

You can still see the spiritual altar, but you may have to suffer some punishment and have your lifespan shortened."

In fact, Wen Yang wanted to enter the mourning platform simply and crudely. After all, the strange fate of this woman made her very curious.

Once the kid is released, Su Rao will naturally be exposed too, so now she is too lazy to pretend anymore, crosses her arms and sneers, "It's useless even if you know who I am, if something happens to me, Feng Lingche

I can’t even eat and walk around.”

"Really?" Feng Lingche said quietly, his cold eyes so cold it could freeze someone to death, "I hope you don't regret saying this."

As soon as the words fell, a row of men in black appeared outside the car window. Their tall and straight figures were like Shura with a cold face on the battlefield. They were impressive and oppressive.

"Bring her to the 'reception room' of Yufeng Garden." Feng Lingche ordered.

"Yes!" the leading man in black responded, opened the passenger door directly from the outside, knocked Su Rao unconscious with a knife and took him away.

Wen Yang: "..."

She hasn't entered this woman's coffin yet.

Turning around, Feng Lingche's scrutinizing eyes fell on her, and his tone was a bit subtle and dangerous, "She can cure diseases, draw talismans, and exorcise ghosts. Miss Wen has special skills, so she came to Rose Manor to marry me.

What is it for?"

Wen Yang sighed.

Originally, I came to him to talk about this matter. Who knew that so many things would happen after meeting him...

Besides, didn’t he say we’d talk about it on the way if something happened? Why did he become so aggressive qaq

Wen Yang pursed her lips and tightened her hands holding Xiao Gui unconsciously. Looking at Feng Lingche's face, she spoke cautiously, "emmm... if I said that you must marry me to avoid death, what would you do?

Do you believe it?"

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