The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 779 Painted Skin 2
Today, he was stopped again, before the Taoist priest could speak, he threw the money out, he said: "Needless to say, you are just doing it for money."

The young Taoist priest who took the money just waved his hand, and the money disappeared.

The young and handsome Taoist priest said: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, if you want something from me, just go to the Taoist temple outside the city to see me."

Prince Wang smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He went into the teahouse, ordered a cup of tea, listened to the storytelling, and when he heard the elation, he wanted to take out the money in his purse. When he took out the money, he felt something wrong. After counting the money, he realized that he gave the Taoist priest All the money was sent back by the Taoist priest.

Since he can do this, the Taoist still has some skills.

He blinked and walked back.

When he returned to the house, he deliberately entered Song Nianzhi's room, and the two talked for a while before he left.

This time he entered Mrs. Wang's room.

He said: "The one I brought back is Painted Skin Ghost."

Mrs. Wang said: "So?"

He was dissatisfied: "You are not surprised?"

"Why are you surprised? Could it be that the Painted Skin Ghost was able to leave after I was surprised? If so, I would not only be surprised, but also very surprised." Mrs. Wang was very calm anytime and anywhere.

Wang Gongzi was a little unhappy, he said angrily: "Okay, wait until the day I die, and you can be so calm."

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. If you are gone, it is natural that there will be such a catastrophe." Mrs. Wang's eyes are very calm, and the calmness makes people believe that she didn't say it on purpose to anger him, but she just thought so in her heart of.

When she said this, there was a bit of pampering in her expression, just like a man looking at a coquettish woman, with a bit of "Oh, why are you always like this, what else can I do except forgive you?" "The pampering.

In addition, there is no trace of a woman's warmth towards a man from her.

However, it is precisely this that makes people despair.

Prince Wang is too lazy to talk so much with her, it's useless to talk too much.

He went to bed and studied for two days.

As for the wedding date, of course it has been postponed.

It was rumored on the surface that Wang Gongzi found out that this little concubine was a little mysterious, and he just delayed it for a few days.

I heard that the concubine who is as beautiful as a fairy is a female ghost, and also an ugly ghost with green face and fangs. With her paintbrush, she turned into such a beautiful appearance. In fact, she is so ugly and scary.

Wang Gongzi saw this scene that day, and then he knew that this concubine belonged to a female ghost.

Such rumors spread throughout the palace.

Neither of the two heads of the family came out to stop it, so the servants thought it was true.

However, after waiting for two days, the prince also confirmed the legend, and sent people to the Taoist temple outside the city, not just one or two, but basically all the servants of the palace, leaving only a few Personally maintain the basic operation of Fuchu.

There are many Taoist temples outside the city, and there are many Taoist priests, so it is difficult to find the Taoist priest who left a message for the prince.

Finally, Prince Wang went to find the Taoist priest himself.

One please two, then please come.

The Taoist followed the prince to the guest room.

The essence of Taoist priests is different from that of ordinary people. Ghosts like Song Nianzhi who live by sucking human essence are very sensitive to this.

She didn't open the door, but opened the window, leaned against the window, stroked her hair and said: "My lord, you are good to me as you said."

While talking, he didn't look at the Taoist priest.

On the contrary, the Taoist priest was stunned in place, his usually calm face showed a rare feeling of confusion and guilt.

The prince and the prince are fighting with each other.Pulling the Taoist priest's clothes, he whispered: "Taoist, Taoist."

The Taoist came back to his senses, and walked out without saying a word, even if he couldn't stop him.

Prince Wang stopped him, but he really didn't.

Prince Wang hurriedly followed, before leaving, he turned his head to look at Song Nianzhi, Song Nianzhi mischievously blinked at him, and he blinked at the same time.

Song Nianzhi laughed, looking a little happy.

Just looking at this scene, no one would believe that they are about to become immortal enemies.

If it is said that they have any conspiracy and tricks, they can still believe it.

It's just, whether it's immortality or conspiracy.

Only at the last moment can we know.

Song Nianzhi closed the door, and she returned to the ghost state again. Her eyes fell on the brush on the desk beside her, and she couldn't help pursing her lips.

She had a lot to say, and after thinking about it, she didn't know who to say to, so she had to let it go.

She was lying on the bed, looking at the curtain, her heart was barren.

She is a ghost and has no heart.

She thought of this and laughed again.

the other side.

Prince Wang grabbed the Taoist priest and said, "Master Taoist, why did you leave? It's not that you said you wanted to help me take this ghost away."

The Taoist stopped, stood there blankly, and said after a while, "It's not easy to practice, I, I don't have that face, I can't hurt her."

There was a flash of emotion in Wang Gongzi's eyes, because the speed was too fast, the Taoist didn't notice it.

Prince Wang asked: "Then what should I do?"

The Taoist thought for a while, then handed the fly whisk to him, and said, "Hang it on the door, and when she sees it, she will leave naturally."

Prince Wang smiled and said, "The Daoist priest is indeed a profound Taoist. Xiaosheng thanked him in advance. If he really kicked out this ghost, he would definitely bring gold, silver and jewels to thank the Taoist priest."

What he said was reasonable and restrained, but the Taoist always felt that something was weird.

Prince Wang took the whisk and walked back.

After entering the mansion, he entered the room with a big stab, and the one sitting in the room was Song Nianzhi.

Song Nianzhi looked at Fuchen in his hand, and finally couldn't maintain her heartless and gorgeous smile. She condensed her body and reached out to hold Fuchen in her hand, even if her hand was burned by Fuchen.

She looked at the whisk in her hand, the snow-white silk thread, the ebony handle, engraved patterns, and the gold-plated thread, which looked extraordinarily luxurious. There was one spot that was already mottled because it was often held by others. It seemed that this person should have held it. Many years, and cherished for many years, otherwise, this whisk would not look like new.

Her face was expressionless, but it made people feel great sadness.

Prince Wang looked at her without making a show.

Even if he wanted to persuade, he didn't know where to start. The word love is too painful, and the people in it are always desperate to the end.

He knew that if she hadn't been a ghost, he might have been crying too hard, but since she was a ghost, even crying became a luxury.

"Is everything going according to plan?" he asked.

She put the whisk in his hand and restored to its original appearance, she asked back: "Why not? You help me find Song Nianci, I should naturally help you too."

"Thank you."

"No thanks, everything is just a transaction."

Yes, everything is just a transaction.

That day, Prince Wang walked into the room and said to Song Nianzhi: "Let's make a deal."

(End of this chapter)