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Pocket Pig 20

Not long after, they arrived at a small courtyard on the edge of the town. From a distance, Yan Zhengya felt the unusual evil spirit here. This evil spirit seemed to have been here for many years, otherwise it would not be so strong.

Wang Congshan pointed to the courtyard and said to Yan Zhengya: "Taoist Master, this is it. Let's go in first, and I will talk to the Taoist Master in detail."

Yan Zhengya nodded and followed him. The furry pig that had been sleeping in Yan Zhengya's arms was now awake and looking around.

After knocking on the door a few times, a maid opened the door. The maid's face was pale, her eyes were thick with dark circles, and the evil aura emanating from her body really made Yan Zhengya energetic.

"Xiao Hong, where is your young lady?" Wang Congshan asked.

"Waiting for the young master to arrive in the back room." Xiaohonghong replied woodenly, then turned and left.

Wang Congshan led Yan Zhengya to the back room in the backyard with a smile on his face.

Opening the door curtain, there was a young woman on the beauty couch by the window, holding her head and taking a nap. Her appearance was indeed pretty, and it completely matched the ordinary men's imagination of beautiful women. She had an oval face, willow eyebrows, long legs, a slender waist and a curved waist.

, even if you are half-lying there and taking a nap, there is a unique style.

Yan Zhengya looked at Wang Congshan, and she saw admiration in his eyes. Hey, since ancient times, this man has been obsessed with beauty. I don’t know how many people have fallen into it, but they can’t see the evil spirit in this woman. And

If you stay together for a long time with a look of disaster on your face, you may inevitably suffer a bloody disaster.

Wang Congshan walked over lightly, sat aside, shook the woman gently, and said softly: "Fu'er, wake up, the Taoist priest I invited the day before yesterday came to help us."

The woman opened her eyes after hearing this, held Wang Congshan's hand, and smiled at him: "So fast? That's great."

The woman stood up and bowed to Yan Zhengya and saluted: "Young lady Luo Fu, I have met the Taoist priest."

Yan Zhengya hurriedly returned the gift: "Xiao Dao Yan Zhengya took the evil spirit invitation and came to exorcise evil spirits. Let's keep the story short."

Seeing that Yan Zhengya had no intention of making other pleasantries, Luo Fu asked the maid to add some tea and went out. The three of them sat down and Luo Fu said, "Please tell me today, Taoist Priest, except for the wolf demon who has been pestering me. He has pestered me three times."

Years ago, he said that he wanted to marry me. I was almost scared to death by him. How could I still marry a monster? The wolf monster kept pestering me. Fortunately, I met Mr. Wang. We were in love. Mr. Wang wanted to make an appointment with me.

Dear, but I am afraid that the wolf monster that has been pestering me will be harmful to the prince." At this point, Luo Fu's eyes were red and tears fell silently.

Yan Zhengya looked a little stunned. She was crying very skillfully, right? The makeup on her face was not flawless at all, and it made people think she was pitiful and weak. This woman seemed a bit extraordinary.

Yan Zhengya suddenly remembered what Master said, never underestimate a woman, especially the kind of woman who cries sadly but can still maintain her manners and makeup. This kind of woman is the most terrifying.

Wang Congshan hurriedly held Luo Fu's hand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid Fu'er, I will always protect you and won't let you worry about this anymore."

"Taoist Master, Prince Wang brought people here to drive away the wolf demon, but the wolf demon became vicious and seriously injured two servants. We knew we were no match for him, so we thought of a way to get rid of the demon.

, Taoist priest, you must help us." Luo Fu started to cry again, crying for pear blossoms and rain, which made Wang Congshan's heart break. Wang Congshan quickly patted Luo Fu gently.

hands, whispering gentle comfort.

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