Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

"Beauty, you smell so good!"

Pei Yufeng hugged the big tree tightly with both arms and shook a few times as if he was electrocuted.

Then, it was still.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, like some kind of flower that was smelly and fishy.

Fu Jiayou looked at Pei Yufeng, who was going crazy for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped and walked towards him.

However, the next second, Pei Yufeng, who was holding the big tree, turned his head, looked at another tree, and shouted in surprise and joy.

"Mrs. Qin, you, why are you here?!"

Fu Jiayou stopped and stared at Pei Yufeng with slightly narrowed eyes.

Under his gloomy and uncertain gaze, Pei Yufeng walked to another big tree.

He did not hug the tree and harm it directly like before, but lowered his head and stared at the tree with restraint and affection.

The location of this tree is very delicate. It is only one step away from the dangerous hillside. If you are not careful, you will fall into the dangerous valley.

Pei Yufeng stared at the leafy trees with blurred eyes, nodded with a red face, and spoke in a low voice.

"My lady smells very good. I felt dizzy and had a feeling of being out of my mind."

He turned his ear to the big tree, remained silent for a moment, and took a few steps back, his expression frightened but unable to conceal his joy.

"Don't dare, don't dare, how could Mrs. Qin let me hold her? If Mr. Qin knew about this, I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain."

The strange scene of Pei Yufeng talking to himself against a tree fell into the eyes of the Fujia siblings with different expressions.

The hand that helped Jiayou hang by his side was clenched into a fist, tightening and then tightening.

He couldn't bear it anymore and strode up to Pei Yufeng. Ignoring the embarrassment that every man knew, he grabbed the other person by his collar and threw him into the middle of the road.

"Bang! Ah——!"

The dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the wailing sound sounded almost at the same time.

When Pei Yufeng was on his back, Fu Jiuqing subconsciously turned his head to avoid seeing the needle eye.

Fu Jiayou strode forward and stepped on Pei Yufeng's T-shirt-clad chest. The golden light lingering under his feet quickly poured into the body invaded by the Peach Blossom Evil.

Pei Yufeng's consciousness was still awake, so he subconsciously hugged Fu Jiayou's feet and kept shouting: "Beauty, beauty, you smell so good..."

Just as his pouted mouth was about to land on Fu Jiayou's shoes, a coercive sound sounded in his ears.

"Pei Yufeng, I order your soul to return!"

Pei Yufeng was dizzy, as if there were thunder falling from the sky.

His eyes shrouded in black mist flashed with a shallow golden light, and his consciousness quickly returned to its original state.

Pei Yufeng, who was lying on the ground, frowned tightly and had a splitting headache. He held his head with both hands and beat it from time to time.

The cold asphalt pavement penetrated his skin, causing Pei Yufeng's body to tremble subconsciously.

It was so cold that he had goosebumps all over his body.

A gust of cold wind hit him and hit him, and Pei Yufeng realized what was happening.

He sat up as fast as he could in his life, lowered his head in disbelief, and saw his underwear half hanging on his body, revealing an indecent place.

The surrounding colors range from dark to light and transparent dots of solid matter, just like the scene every time after self-reliance.

This scene was like a mockery to Pei Yufeng, making him clearly understand what he had done before.

"What a fool!"

Pei Yufeng uttered obscenities, his face was as gloomy as water, and he looked like he was about to kill someone.

Fu Jiayou was not used to his problems, so he raised his foot and stepped hard on Pei Yufeng's shoulder.

He stared at Pei Yufeng with cold eyes, and asked dangerously in a low voice.

"Grandson, what sweet dream did you just have? What kind of messy things are you thinking about in your mind?!"

Pei Yufeng was stepped on on the shoulder, and he was about to lose his temper subconsciously. After hearing Fu Jiayou's question, he recalled the memories that gradually returned to his mind, and a hint of guilt quietly emerged in his heart.

It was as if he was in a dream, playing with several beauties that he had fantasized about in his mind. No matter in appearance, figure or temperament, they were all extremely pleasing to him.

The feeling of being hugged from one side to the other is so refreshing that it is unforgettable.

After Pei Yufeng had enough trouble with several beauties, Fu Jiuqing's stunningly beautiful face suddenly appeared in his dream.

Her naturally charming and lazy appearance is both cold and beautiful, and her sharp and radiant eyebrows are even more beautiful than a demon.

The moment he saw Fu Jiuqing, Pei Yufeng was excited, happy, and even couldn't help but get closer.

Under the gaze of Fu Jiuqing's cold eyes, Pei Yufeng felt that all the dirty thoughts in his heart were seen through, and he became more and more ashamed.

He was self-aware and knew Fu Jiuqing's identity, so he didn't dare to get too close to him.

When Pei Yufeng looked up at the goddess in the illusion, he was awakened by Fu Jiayou with cruel methods.

Pei Yufeng, whose memory returned, held his head in his hands in embarrassment, not understanding what was going on.

The beauties from before were tossing him in circles, draining almost all of the essence and blood he had recently accumulated.

At this moment, Pei Yufeng's lower back was sore and his legs were trembling slightly.

He felt like he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Fu Jiayou bent over and looked at Pei Yufeng at eye level, and sneered: "Isn't this possible?"

Pei Yufeng, who was teased, threw his eyes at Fu Jiayou.

He said in a cold voice: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Jiayou laughed angrily at him, and asked in a cold voice: "What did you see in the end? Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with me?"

A hint of guilt flashed across Pei Yufeng's face, and he avoided Fu Jiayou's sharp gaze.

"Boy, I don't care who you are communicating with when you are thinking about that thing. Don't think about people you shouldn't be thinking about, otherwise your life will be at risk!"

After Fu Jiayou gave a deep warning, thinking of his sister who was still not far away, he grabbed Pei Yufeng's clothes from the air and threw them to the person sitting on the asphalt road.

Pei Yufeng quickly put on his casual pants, even the belt was tied in a mess, and he looked unseemly in a panic.

Fu Jiuqing walked to the damaged tree and stared at the bark, which looked like it had been cut with a knife, and oozed white substance like sap.

Her pretty brows were furrowed as she stared at the bark of the tree and slowly absorbed it.

Fu Jiayou stepped forward and asked, "Sister, what did you find?"

Fu Jiuqing glanced sideways at him: "With your ability, it's easy to break this peach blossom illusion, why don't you take action?"

She discovered what was hidden in the hundred-year-old trees, creating an illusion of peach blossoms.

According to Fu Jiayou's ability, it was impossible not to discover it. Fu Jiuqing guessed that he might have something inside when he didn't take action.

Fu Jiayou touched the tip of his nose, pointed to the steep slope on one side, and said in a low voice: "I feel something down there, it seems quite familiar."

Fu Jiuqing stood on the steep hillside, keeping his feet close to the edge and looking down.

A gust of wind came from the bottom of the mountain, carrying a shallow aura of the ancient gods, full of malice.

Fu Jiuqing's face became solemn, and the pupils in his eyes were slightly condensed, feeling the pressure of Mount Tai.

The moment she sensed the danger, she quickly pulled Fu Jiayou, who was standing next to her, back, and met a divine power with a strong murderous aura coming towards her.