She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Chapter 6
The next day.

Zhao Hao arrived as promised.

He had a peaceful sleep last night and woke up looking radiant this morning.Dressed in red from head to toe, she was holding a black dog in her left hand and holding a big rooster in her right hand. When she saw Fu Jiao, she bared her teeth happily and said, "Good morning, Miss Four!"

Fu Jiao saw that he was wearing a red envelope cover and asked in shock, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Zhao Hao wiped his neck and winked, "You know. I also brought a mahogany sword, a Bagua mirror, a compass, and a five-element flag... I must root out the dirty things."

Fu Jiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"As long as I'm here, these chickens and dogs can be put back." Fu Jiao glanced at them, "But the yellow compass talisman is a good thing, so you can keep it."

Zhao Hao obeyed his orders.

The two were about to leave, but Si Nan chased them out with a sword in hand, "Four girls, stay back! Your Majesty ordered me to stay at all times today to protect the girl."

Fu Jiao was slightly surprised.

She thought Fu Rudi would not care about her, but unexpectedly he sent his trusted aide to follow her.

Sinan acted as a coachman and drove out of the city.

Seeing Fu Jiao playing with the mahogany sword and compass, she was secretly curious, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Soon the group arrived at Cuiwei Lake. The rolling clouds reflected the clean, mirror-like lake water, and the scenery was really pleasant.

Fu Jiao asked Si Nan to stay in the carriage and wait.

Zhao Hao led the way, and the two came to a semicircular arched stone bridge.The bridge hole reflects the sparkling lake water, just like a full moon.

Zhao Hao pointed to the bottom of the bridge, "I was dragged down there!"

After saying that, he hugged the willow tree on the shore tightly and refused to take another step forward until death.

Fu Jiao knew he was afraid and didn't force him.

After opening the compass and counting with my fingers, I saw that the yin energy was gathered at the bottom of the bridge. It turned out to be a water ghost with low abilities.

Fu Jiao felt confident.

She took the wine jar she had prepared in advance, put it into the water, dipped her fingertips in cinnabar, and drew a ghost-suppressing talisman on the yellow talisman: The heavenly master was ordered to come here to drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits.

"The heaven and the earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan is shining..."

As soon as the spell was completed, the green grass swayed under the water, and the clouds of Yin Qi were uncontrollably sucked into the wine jar.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Fu Jiao put the ghost-suppressing charm on the mouth of the altar with a snap.

The wine jar shook crazily twice, as if something was about to break out of the jar, but could not break through the yellow talisman seal, so I could only beg for mercy intermittently.

"Exalted man, please spare my life. Master, please spare your life. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Zhao Hao moved to Fu Jiao's side fearfully.

"This...is it already collected?"

"Ah."

The little water ghost was like chopping melons and vegetables to Fu Jiao. "A ghost messenger will come and take her away later."

Zhao Hao's heart strings were loose.

He vaguely heard the woman sobbing from the wine jar, "Hey, my son, don't you love Xiaofu anymore? Save Xiaofu. Xiaofu still wants to fly kites with the prince, give birth to a child for the prince, and be with the prince. Go and pray for blessings and incense..."

And the incense?It’s hard to even get on the kang!
Zhao Hao was so frightened that he shook his head like a rattle, "It doesn't matter, you can go and be reincarnated."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please, Your Majesty..."

After a moment, the ghost-suppressing talisman on the jar burst into flames, turned into a wisp of smoke, and penetrated into a shackles of nothingness.

It's the ghosts from the underworld who have come.

Fu Jiao looked slightly disappointed.

She is still very shallow now, and if the gods don't want to show up, she won't be able to see them.Only after accumulating the merits of Ziwei and becoming a top heavenly master can one have the ability to command ghosts and gods.

Zhao Hao was still begging his father to sue his grandmother at the wine table, "Don't pester me anymore, don't pester me anymore..."

"Okay, she has been taken away by the ghost police, and she will not bother you again in the future."

Zhao Hao carefully opened one eye and took a look. The wine jar was empty and there was no cold atmosphere.

It seems that Xiaofu was really captured by ghosts.

He thought about the scene where he met Xiaofu in his dream, and he couldn't bear it.

"I read in the script that when people who commit evil deeds go to the underworld, they will pull out their tongues from the frying pan. Will Xiaofu... be fried, fried or boiled?"

"She hasn't swallowed a living soul yet, so she should be able to reincarnate normally." Zhao Hao felt more or less relieved when he heard this.

Facing Fu Jiao who saved him from fire and water, Zhao Hao couldn't wait to fall to the ground and admire him so much, "I will never thank you for your kindness. From now on, Fourth Miss... No, Fourth Aunt Grandma, if you have any questions, just ask! I will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire." It’s done for you!”

Fu Jiao tilted her head and thought for a while.

She likes sparkling jewelry and fancy dresses.In the past, there was not enough food and clothing in the Fu family, and it was rare to have an idiot prince. She said unceremoniously: "I want to buy something."

"Buy! Buy them all! Buy whatever you want, aunt, and all the expenses will be borne by this prince!"

A colorful kingfisher flapped its wings across the water, creating waves in the water.

Fu Jiao glanced at the ripples on the lake while talking to Zhao Hao.

Her smile instantly faded and she waved her hand, "Forget it, I don't want to buy it today, let's do it some other time."

"Okay, okay. It's all up to you!"

Zhao Hao was relieved that he was not riddled with black energy.

Fu Jiao frowned, not happy.

On the way back, she couldn't sit still and asked Zhao Hao to go back first. Zhao Hao parted ways with her without thinking too much.

"Si Nan, you park here."

Ahead is the city gate.

Si Nanma couldn't tell Fu Jiao's intention, so he could only follow it.

Fu Jiao jumped out of the carriage, turned around and came to the back of a big locust tree not far away.

There was no one around, so she held out a yellow talisman with her parallel fingers, glanced at the wet water traces on the ground, and sneered: "How brave are you? How dare you follow me from Cuiwei Lake to here!"

The yellow talisman in his hand exploded.She threw the porcelain plate and ordered, "Yan Ji, eat him for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the red clothes flew up, Yan Ji's long hair flew, and her sharp nails caught the figure in the void.

There was a scream in the void, and he hurriedly revealed his true body, "Excellent man, forgive me! Master, forgive me!"

Seeing that Yan Ji was about to tear it apart and eat it, Fu Jiao said "Hey" and said, "Wait a minute."

The ghost who got into the mouth ran away, and Yan Ji got into the porcelain plate angrily.

Fu Jiao didn't bother to coax her, but curiously circled around the wet water ghost, "It's so rare that you actually have golden merit."

This shows that this person has never crushed an ant to death whether he was alive or dead.

The water ghost wears a green shirt and a square scarf, dressed like an ordinary scholar.

He had fairly pretty features. When Fu Jiao saw through it, he immediately knelt on the ground respectfully, "Master, please forgive me. I have no ill intentions. It's just that I just saw the master subdue Xiao Fu and cast spells superbly. I dared to ask the master for help." Help me next time."

You can't reach out to hit the smiling ghost, not to mention that this ghost is full of golden merits.

Fu Jiao muttered: "People ask me for help, and ghosts ask me for help. Day by day, I don't let people rest." Even so, she still acquiesced, "What do you want?"

"Master, please listen to me carefully..."

The scholar in front of me is named Chen Wensheng.

Four years ago, he and his classmate Jiang Ping went to Beijing to take the exam.On the day the results were released, Jiang Ping strangled him to death and threw his body into the river.Jiang Ping stole his identity document and replaced him as the new talent scout. He has now been the magistrate of Qiongzhou for four full years.

"Oh, you want Jiang Ping to be imprisoned?"

"Do not."

Chen Wensheng shook his head, "Death is like a lamp going out. It's a foregone conclusion that Jiang Ping will harm me. I can't change it."

His eyes were full of sadness, "It's just that the master doesn't know something. Jiang Ping and I are both from Qiongzhou. In Qiongzhou, the deity worshiped by the people for generations is not Guanyin Tathagata, but the Shuiwei Holy Lady. When I was young, something happened, and thanks to the Saint My mother appeared to save me many times. She is kind-hearted and has protected Qiongzhou for thousands of years. However, since Jiang Ping pretended to be me and became the governor of Qiongzhou, her temperament has changed drastically. She orders the people to pay tribute to boys and girls every Double Ninth Festival, otherwise there will be disasters. . I have been waiting for many years, but I have never met anyone with magical powers. Until today, I witnessed the master casting a spell by the Cuiwei Lake. I hope the master can lend a helping hand and persuade Shuiwei Holy Lady to save the innocent children in Qiongzhou. "

Fu Jiao touched her chin but did not answer.

Last night, Fu Rudi seemed to have mentioned that people often go missing in Qiongzhou. I wonder if there is any connection between the two.

She said: "Qiongzhou is too far away, I have to think about it."

Chen Wensheng was overjoyed that he was not rejected directly.

He took out the treasured scroll from his arms.

The woman in the painting is dressed in light gauze and colorful clothes, with her bun in a cloud bun and her eyebrows trimmed. She is compassionate and solemn, but also has a simple beauty that flows through thousands of waves.

Chen Wensheng stared at the portrait, his eyes became softer and softer, and he said with a smile: "She is Shuiwei Holy Lady."

(End of this chapter)