On our wedding night, my husband changed!

With the words of the old man of the Zhong family, the Zhong family did not dare to question Feng Xi as a liar.

One hundred and eight thousand yuan is a penny, and it will arrive immediately. Collect the money first and then do the work. This is awesome.

Qin Wanyu admired Feng Xi more and more. This girl was obviously so capable, but she wasted resources.

It's really infuriating to have to be a half-assed writer.

Using money to eliminate disasters, Feng Xi became more efficient after receiving the transfer. She carried her bag and entered Zhong Xiaoyan's room again. This time, she went in alone.

She didn’t let anyone follow her, and Mrs. Zhong repeatedly reminded her not to get too close to Xiaoyan for fear of being bitten.

Feng Xi smiled and said nothing, and locked the door directly after entering.

Then Feng Xi sat down on the computer chair at the door and glanced at the woman in the corner.

"Come out and talk."

"Don't mind your own business."

A cold voice came, and it didn't belong to Zhong Xiaoyan at all, because it was a somewhat old voice, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

"I was paid, but I'm not busy in vain. You need to be wise and get out of here. I won't touch you."

"Haha, yellow-haired girl, you are so arrogant... Do you think you can touch me? Those stinky Taoist priests all think they are very powerful, and they are scared to death by me."

"I know you are not an ordinary ghost, you are a little capable, but... no matter how powerful you are, this is not a place where you can run wild. The Three Realms and Six Principles should follow the reincarnation of heaven, and this is not where you should come."

Feng Xi herself didn't know why she was talking more and more like her grandfather, but it was indeed what she wanted to say.

"Then let's give it a try, who is stronger?" After saying that, the woman in the corner suddenly stood up, and a wave of Yin Qi attacked her. Her long hair was flying in the air, which was very scary.

Feng Xi raised the corner of his mouth, whistled, raised his right hand, and several birds folded in yellow paper attacked in a swarm.

But with a flick of the woman's long hair, she knocked down the bird three or two times.

"Hey, I have quite a temper." Feng Xi smiled.

Although the woman's hands and feet were restrained, she could control the magic very well. Feng Xi took out a small mirror.

After taking a look, it turned out that she was indeed not a female ghost. She was a spider spirit with three hundred years of Taoism.

Three hundred years is actually a little demon, and it takes five hundred years to take shape. Why can it possess people? It's because it's been manipulated.

Feng Xi felt that the Zhong family had offended someone, so someone cast a sorcery on her and forced the soul of a spider spirit into Zhong Xiaoyan's body, causing her to go crazy.

"You are only three hundred years old. You should not have such advanced abilities. Who is behind this? What is the conspiracy?"

"You don't deserve to know."

After saying that, the spider spirit continued to release turbid energy, and the black energy on Zhong Xiaoyan's head continued to expand, filling the entire room in an instant.

Suddenly the demonic energy surged... But Feng Xi knew that no matter how it jumped around, it was just a little demon.

So I was too lazy to talk nonsense and took out a soft whip from my bag. It was red and black and made of thin rattan.

The rattan is made of Tibetan rattan, a plant from the Tianshan Mountains. This material has the effect of warding off evil spirits and calming the nerves. Several vines are braided together and are extremely strong. He soaked it in black dog blood for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and finally blessed the Feng family's spiritual power.

Feng Xi named it - the Demon-Slaying Whip. She made this thing by herself when she passed by Tianshan Mountain when she was traveling in the mountains and rivers. She has never used it before. Today is a good time to test its power. You can also use this three-hundred-year-old spider spirit. Consecrated her magic weapon.

The spider spirit held back all its strength and blew out poisonous smoke at Feng Xi. Feng Xi directly used a small mirror to reflect it aside.

Then with a wave of his long arm, the cane was thrown out and hit Zhong Xiaoyan directly, causing him to scream in agony.

The people in the living room heard the screams of women coming from time to time, and everyone looked despairing and frightened.