After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Stepping on the warship again, Feng Jiu is like a wilted cabbage.

"Your Excellency, Marshal, I am a patient, and the patient should rest at this point."

On the screen, the marshal couldn't help but look at him, doubting his words, it can be seen that he was about to pass, and suddenly his conscience was disturbed.

"Director Qian is very rich," the marshal paused, and added, "If you cure Mrs. Qian, the price will double."

Feng Jiu liked to hear these words, he forced his eyes to close, "Your Excellency Marshal has too much confidence in me, I am a businessman, not a doctor."

The marshal looked deeply, "The doctor can't solve it."

Recently, the empire has continuously reported haunted rumors, almost every day in various parts of the empire. The situation is so serious that the royal family has to intervene in the investigation.The first report was the media's attention, but the follow-up news that sprang up like mushrooms after a spring rain was not. It was so true that the royal investigators could not convince themselves that it was fake.

The marshal is in a high position, so he knows only a lot about the details.If he had put it in the past, he would never have believed these jokes, but he was a person who had half a foot in hell, so he had to believe it.

As soon as Feng Jiu pulled him back from the death line, he went to the military doctor for an examination, and the examination result was normal.Obviously an hour ago, he had just been issued a death notice, but an hour later, he was no different from a normal person.

Feng Jiu knew what the marshal meant, he looked up at the marshal, the tiredness on his face dissipated, as if he wasn't the one who shouted sleepy just now.

"There is one thing you should be clear about. I saved you because your life should not die."

There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the marshal on the screen, "I understand."

"That's good." Feng Jiu yawned, "Good night, Marshal."

Watching Feng Jiu go away in the wheelchair, the marshal turned off the communication, and collapsed on the seat with all his strength. To him, Mrs. Qian was his mistress and mother.

Just as he was thinking, a general came to report, "Marshal, a spy has been caught."

The general's face was a little weird, "It seems...not human."

The Qian family has a very high status in the empire. Mrs. Qian was the previous marshal of the empire. During her tenure, she made great military achievements.Women do not give way to men, the first female marshal in the history of the empire.

Standing up when the empire was being beaten the worst and turning the situation around, he was the previous national idol, which shows his status in the hearts of the people of the empire.

A few days ago, she suddenly became delirious, and then fell into a coma within a few days. These days, she is even more dependent on life support equipment.

The illness came suddenly and strangely, and the top doctors in the empire were at a loss what to do.In the past, there were many weird legends about the Qian family villa, which became the current haunting incident on Starnet, and a group of people started to blackmail the old man.

"That Director Qian is not very upright, why would he agree to find a so-called strange person to catch ghosts?" Fei Jiao took out a small snack made of a puppet.

"Old Madam Qian is the teacher of the Marshal. The Marshal and Director Qian grew up together. The Marshal and Director Qian quarreled over this matter." The deputy general looked at the general's face and said hesitantly.

The general pursed his lips, took a step forward, and stopped in front of Feng Jiu, "I will definitely save the old lady, you can add as much money as you want."

"Your Excellency, General, although I am an ordinary person who likes money, I still have professional ethics." Feng Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the Qian family who had already seen the whole picture, and said softly, "It's definitely worth the money."

At first glance, the Qian family was different from the gorgeous Feng family, with a dignified atmosphere, very similar to the style of the army.

Fei Jiao pushed Feng Jiu to get out of the car, the general walked in front, there were many private airships parked in front of the Qian family gate, all of them were celebrities and big families with whom they searched for talents to establish a relationship.

Perhaps it was because the combination of the imperial general and Feng Jiu Feijiao was too strange, as soon as they got out of the car, they were surrounded by the rest of the crowd.

Most of the curious and probing eyes were mixed with malicious eyes.

Fei Jiao took out the masks prepared in advance, trying to block the unpleasant smell of these people with physical means.

Feng Jiu was bored looking at the environment, suddenly turned his head, and saw a person getting off the airship.

The man was wearing a black suit and looked upright, with a stinky face as if no one looked down on him.

This person is Feng Ze, the illegitimate son brought into Feng's family by Madam Feng, he is older than Feng Jiu, the original consort, Feng Ren probably hooked up with Madam Feng long ago.

This elder brother brought Feng Jiu no less than Mrs. Feng.Feng Jiu became interested and raised his hand to say hello to Yuan Shen's elder brother.

When Fengze got out of the car, he saw Feng Jiu, his face collapsed, and he was about to come over to mock him.

"Why is it this person again?" Fei Jiao also saw Feng Ze at this moment, and pushed Feng Jiu to leave.

Seeing Fei Jiao and Feng Jiu mixed together, Feng Ze thought of the live video edited by someone on Xingwang, his face turned green and pale, as if someone had put a hat on him.

He was about to rush over, but Feng Lu respectfully stopped him, "Young Master, Mrs. Qian is still ill."

Only then did Fengze back away, and glared at Feng Jiu, who happened to be blocked by the waiter welcoming him from the Qian's family, and did not fling his eyes.

"Very good, playing with fire?" Feng Ze stared at the background of Fei Jiao pushing the wheelchair, his anger suddenly disappeared.Fei Jiao specifically sought out his younger brother who had been kicked out of the house to anger him, and he did a good trick, he was really angry.

But in view of Fei Jiao's outstanding appearance, he is still reluctant to play tricks with the flower of Gaoling that belongs to him.

Feng Ze's eyes lingered on his waist, and he allowed Fei Jiao to stay by his side for a while, to enjoy the feeling of being his lover a little more.

Fei Jiao was about to explode now, and Fengze's sight was not broken until he turned a corner.In the future, when no one is aware of it, he will definitely beat Fengze with a sack.

The three of them had just left before the black-robed wizard slowly got off the airship, leaning on a staff made of animal bones.The animal skull grinned with its teeth open, the sharp teeth were a little bit dark red, and it was not known what was stained on it.

"Master." The wizard's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Feng Ze interrupted him, and said coldly: "Hurry up! I really don't know what mother invited you to do."

His old and shriveled fingers clenched the bone stick, and it took a while before he heard, "Yes, young master."

Before the admiral left, he bought some fruits and vegetables from Desolate Star as a salute, but the thieves cat almost bit off his hand, and let him go after seeing him increase the price.

The general handed over the salute to the waiter who led the way, and went to the living room with the two of them.

There were already many people waiting in the living room, Feng Jiu glanced hastily, and found that almost every celebrity was followed by a strangely dressed metaphysician.

It is not easy to find so many metaphysicians in the empire. After all, few of the ancient Chinese classical Chinese can understand it.

The tables and chairs in the living room are placed in a small room like a stage, and several chairs are surrounded by a pile. These chairs are evenly distributed around a central open space, and the places far apart are even adjusted to hang in the air.

How does this feel like a stage?

Soon Feng Jiu realized that his guess was right, the butler of the Qian family was wearing a red dress and walked to the central open space to give an opening speech to the guests.

"In order to ensure the safety of the old lady, sir, I hope that all the strange people can rescue this dead rabbit."

The butler withdrew, revealing the little white rabbit on the floating table.

Suddenly there was an uproar in the banquet.

"I'm here to exorcise ghosts, not to save rabbits."

"We are not gods, how can anyone in this world be able to bring the dead back to life?"

"Exactly! Your request is too much..."

The housekeeper's eyes turned cold, and he continued: "If you can't save her life, you are not qualified to treat the old lady."

"The Qian family has no intention of letting these people in." Fei Jiao took a glass of juice from the table.

The general reported the news to the marshal silently, and couldn't help but ask Feng Jiu, "Can you do it?"

"?" Feng Jiu's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, "Your Excellency, life and death are destiny, we ordinary people just resign ourselves to fate."

The admiral subconsciously didn't want to believe it, and felt that what Feng Jiu said was right, so it took him a while to add, "It's not up to the sky."

Just as they were talking, they suddenly heard a commotion in the banquet, and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to see a stooped man in black robe standing up from Fengze's seat.

A hoarse voice sounded, suppressing the restlessness in the banquet, "I can revive it."

The butler didn't seem to expect that someone could actually complete this tricky task, so he stood there for a moment, until the red light of the earphones lit up, and then the butler leaned over to salute.

"This way please, sir."

The black-robed man's hunchback was serious, his upper body was almost turned over, the black robe was dragged on the ground, and the animal teeth and bone beads hanging from his body collided and rattled.He wears a large brass smiley mask with five small animal bones.

He seemed to be pulling on his slippers, and there was a low grunt in his throat.

The wizard walked over step by step, and the audience was silent, wanting to see if this man could bring the dead rabbit back to life.

Feng Ze sat on the sofa and straightened his waist, as if he was the one who was being watched by the audience.

The wizard stopped in front of the suspended platform, he stretched out his wrinkled hands tremblingly to touch the white rabbit, and kept chanting incantations that everyone couldn't understand.

The voice was like a crow calling its soul, reverberating in everyone's ears, the magic sound brainwashing, making people mad.

Finally, the long and ugly incantation ended, and the wizard raised the white rabbit high with one hand, and everyone's eyes moved up following his movements.

Everyone stared at the white rabbit intently, holding their breath for fear of missing the moment of resurrection.

However, only hearing the wizard's yell, the white rabbit was thrown to the ground hard.

All was dumb.

What is this doing?Everyone was at a loss.

The wizard's movements were not over yet, he lifted the bone staff that was half his body taller, only then did everyone realize that the lower end of his bone staff was actually a sharp thorn.

He threw a fork at the rabbit.

Scarlet liquid spattered his robes.

Everyone took a deep breath.

The butler also turned cold, and was about to call for someone to come forward to pull him, when someone shouted:

"It's moving!"

The housekeeper looked down and saw the white rabbit's body twitching violently, as if it was really about to come back to life.When the wizard slowly pulled out the bone spur, the rabbit actually got up from the ground and jumped away.

"Really alive!"

There was a burst of cheers in the living room, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The sorcerer didn't respond, he turned around with his stick, and faced everyone with his lifeless mask.

The momentum was a bit scary, and the cheers were quieter.

"I can resurrect people." The mask swept across the crowd, "Is there anyone willing to come up and help me?"

How can I help?Die once?

There was an instant silence.

"When I am resurrected, I can also cure your illnesses."

During the dinner, someone showed a surprised expression, "Really?"

"Of course." The wizard replied.

But even so, no one dared to try, and the air froze for a moment, stalemate.

Suddenly the mask stopped in one direction, "You, come."

Feng Jiu who was watching a play: "?"