After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Leng Xuelu shrank her neck, avoiding his approach as much as possible.

But the stench from his mouth still reached Leng Xuelu.

She closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to see anything ugly in front of Ding Er's eyes.

Suddenly, the short black man screamed.

"what!"

Leng Xuelu opened her eyes tremblingly.

Her breathing trembled, and her constricted body was paralyzed.

In front of her was Tang Simi's back, "I'm late."

Tang Simi stood in front of her like a hard protective cover, full of security.

Leng Xuelu began to cry with a groan, without the restraint of a female star at all, she cried until she burst into tears, and almost vented all the grievances of being bullied.

"Mimi, woo... honey..." She cried out of breath.

"Miss San was looking for trouble on the road, I have already taught her a lesson." Tang Simi explained.

Her voice fell in Leng Xuelu's ears, with an indescribable sense of security.

The short, black and fat man clutched his arm, and looked at Tang Simi who suddenly appeared viciously: "Exorcism spell?"

"The quality of the talisman is not bad, where did you get it?" There was already a deep bone scar on the black short man's wrist.

The black short man smiled ferociously: "The exorcism charm that can hurt me like this is not cheap. It was quite expensive when you bought it. How many copies of such a good thing can you buy?"

He stared at the two girls, and gradually some inexplicable meanings appeared in his eyes.

"Little girl, take out as many charms as you have left, but you've run out of charms, so it's my turn to do it." The black short man stared straight at Tang Simi.

"Hahaha, Master Zhu must have taken a fancy to this little girl."

The few scumbags who followed him to snatch the marriage laughed and looked at Tang Simi with malicious intentions.

"Don't talk about Young Master Zhu, look at these two little beauties, one is as beautiful as the other, and the other is as white as the other."

They said, looking at Tang Simi and Leng Xuelu unscrupulously.

Standing in front of Leng Xuelu, Tang Simi had a lot of eyes on her.

And these ghosts looked at Tang Simi with salivation, lust, and malicious intentions.

Amidst the booing of the younger brothers, this young master Zhu only felt that he was as beautiful as the sky: "You two beauties, it is your blessing to meet me today, follow me to the underground, eat delicious food and drink spicy food!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Tang Simi.

Just the next second, he screamed again!

On his forehead, Tang Simi pasted a charm, and when the charm stuck to his face, he screamed.

The skin on his face seemed to have been burned off by a spell.

He covered his face, he didn't expect Tang Simi to take out a second one for such a powerful spell.

"There are already two! I don't believe how many you have left!"

Young Master Zhu narrowed his eyes, and shot out his sinister and vicious gaze, "I heard from my great-grandfather that this kind of spell can only be drawn by a master with profound knowledge..."

"A piece of talisman paper can hurt the soul. If it weren't for my certain skills, I would have to crawl away when I was the first to be pasted." Young Master Zhu said angrily, bearing the burns on his face.

Tang Simi actually smiled.

"How many more charms do I have?" Between Tang Simi's two fingers, a charm appeared like magic.

Obviously, if the scar is not healed, the pain will not be forgotten.

Young Master Zhu took a step back, wary of the spell in Tang Simi's hand: "One piece costs at least 30 yuan, and three pieces are already 100 million yuan..."

"How much money can you have?"

Tang Simi's smile was particularly weird in the eyes of the ghosts.

Why did Tang Simi laugh so... cruelly?

Under their hesitant gazes, Tang Simi took out a stack of charms.

Tang Simi separated the spell from Leng Xuelu: "Where it won't stick."

Leng Xuelu:? ? ! !

"The painting on the high-speed rail will relieve your anger." Tang Simi said, "If you have a grudge, you will have a grudge, if you have a grudge, you will have a grudge."

Holding Tang Simi's charm, Leng Xuelu showed the same smile as Tang Simi's.

In his joy, with many cruel smiles, Qi Qi felt that his skin was itchy when he saw First Young Master Zhu and the few dog legs around him.

"You fucking have money and no place to spend it. You spend it in this kind of place! Buy so many charms? Those old men in Taoist temples can't spit blood!"

His mouth was chattering, Leng Xuelu quickly stuffed a spell into his mouth.

Leng Xuelu said: "Sterilize your stinky mouth properly!"

When the sharp pain in the mouth came.

Leng Xuelu didn't let him go, he touched Leng Xuelu's hand, his stupid face, the first leg he bought into the door.

Leng Xuelu took care of everything, so he must enjoy it!

Leng Xuelu also pretended to be arrogant, and with Tang Simi standing behind her, she finally took revenge for all the grievances she had suffered.

And the revenge is dripping with joy!

After being happy, Leng Xuelu whimpered coquettishly, "Thank you for coming."

Tang Simi said: "On the way here, the third lady insisted on arguing to follow her, and refused to let her come, so she said she would stop the high-speed rail, you have been wronged."

"No, no, no." Leng Xuelu immediately shook her head: "I also only met you after eight lifetimes of good deeds. If I change to a master I know, maybe I will explain everything here today."

Leng Xuelu sobbed twice, and Tang Simi drew a piece of paper for her.

On the ground, the "groom's official" Young Master Zhu was tortured to the brink of death by the spell.

When Tang Simi walked towards him, he could only let out a strange cry from his mouth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." He snarled at Tang Simi sternly.

Leng Xuelu asked: "What is he talking about?"

Tang Simi translated: "He said his great-grandfather would not let me go."

The younger brothers who followed First Young Master Zhu to snatch the marriage seemed to have regained their senses, and they suddenly remembered that Young Master Zhu still had a great-grandfather.

Young Master Zhu himself has no skills, but his great-grandfather rewarded him with a lot of yin.

To Taoist priests, Young Master Zhu just has thicker blood, which is hard to deal with.

But his great-grandfather is the local ghost king!

They risked their lives to help First Young Master Zhu up. Looking at the bloody wounds on Young Master Zhu's body, they all felt itchy and painful.

The time for this little girl's death has really come, dare to offend the ghost king's Yayoi grandson.

"You are really doomed! Young Master Zhu has his great-grandfather's curse mark on his body, once his great-grandfather receives the signal that he is injured, he will rush over immediately!"

Tang Simi dismissed them, and didn't bother to argue with them.

Leng Xuelu said loudly: "Bah! Your great-grandfather is also worthy of being compared with her! Even if your ancestors counted back eighteen generations, they would still call her grandma when they saw her!"