"Can you please do me a favor, Mr. Feng? Send this dress to a place." After a pause, he added, "I'm willing to pay for it."

It's been a long time since I heard the word Fa Thou, and Feng Wuli couldn't help but remember the days when Wang Xilou took him to the countryside to be a goddess and earn money by pretending to be a Feng Shui master when he was a child.

That zombie can also perform the Great God Dance, recite Sanskrit sutras, help people get rid of Lu Ban, recite rebirth mantras for people, and conduct funerals. She also studied the Bible for a while, but she didn't understand it. Feng Wuli said she was stupid, and she said she didn't have a set of rules.

Sure enough, they can't be used interchangeably.

At that time, I was riding a small battery with Feng Wuli. He liked to run around with Wang Xilou because she would ask him for many days off.

Although I couldn't beat Wang Xilou when I was young and was often teased, it was still a very happy time.

"That's right, Mr. Du."

His tone was gentle: "I can help you with this matter, but if a third party is involved, I need to report it to the relevant local departments, and I need to know the general cause of the matter. If it is convenient, can you tell me this matter?"

The origin of the clothes and who they are going to be delivered to?”

His tone became inexplicably official.

Chifu next to him fell silent.

She also wanted to learn how this man made money, but she didn't expect that there would be a way to make money in the government.

The middle-aged man was a little hesitant.

"For ordinary people who deal with monsters, it is abnormal if they are not weird."

"Mr. Feng please."

The answers are all written in advance. They may be rewards, such as getting a piece of candy, or they may be punishments, such as sweeping the floor.

The Right Emperor shook his head gently, gently helped him tidy up his hair that had just been messed up by the wind, leaned over and kissed him on the face before returning to the shadow.

"Where is he?" she asked.

This place is different from the old street. It is considered a wealthy area in the city center. There is a big house just a few houses away, and there is a courtyard in front.

You can't feel it from the outside. I think it was suppressed by the Qilin Stone Beast outside the door. That thing can not only suppress the house, but also seal it.

"There's something weird about this guy." Chifu whispered to him in a low voice.

Feng Wuli couldn't help but laugh when he saw a ginger-yellow wild cat sleeping under the belly of the Kirin Stone Beast with his hands in his arms.

He felt it most intuitively under the tree. The wind actually rose from the ground and went straight into the sky.

After all, he had never seen that piece of clothing, so it was hard to say how much he believed in these things.

The crowds around were swaying, and the heat from the snack street drifted upwards.

"It is indeed very precious. It can ward off evil spirits and control the house."

Mr. Du thought that young people wanted to climb trees. If so, he would inevitably feel inferior in his heart.

It’s not easy to do...

Mr. Du found that the passers-by who passed by them seemed not to notice the three people here.

Feng Wuli went to take off his clothes first.

The dim yellow light fell on her lower body sitting on the futon in the room, but her upper body was still in shadow.

Mr. Du said: "This stone beast was brought here by my grandfather back then. It is something he cherishes very much."

He stood under the tree and raised his head. From time to time, a drop of water dropped from the tree.

But he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes in the next second.

Choose one from southeast, northwest, and then say a number. Then, by opening and closing the origami toy in your hand a number of times, an answer will appear like "whoever the little rooster clicks will choose."

"Just call me Xiaofeng."

Mr. Du watched from the side, wanting to see how the young man would take the invisible piece of clothing next.

How can you have such a big old house in the center of Junsha and let it fall into disrepair... what a disgusting rich man!

"Mr. Feng, please give the clothes to... the woman in the main room over there. I can ask her about the specific process."

The little girl on the side didn't urge her: "Stop inking."

The old wooden door was pushed open, making a heartbreaking sound. As the door crack opened, light filled half of the room, and the flying dust extended under the orange light path to the woman in the room.

"..." Feng Wuli nodded and decided to fulfill her heroine fantasy.

He said casually: "Dong..."

"Mr. Du, I got the clothes."

Mr. Du stopped answering.

She actually dropped the topic directly, which Feng Wuli didn't expect.

He led Feng Wuli into the house. It looked like no one had lived in it for a long time. It was originally a very beautiful old house.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, causing the water on the road to ripple and the leaves to rustle wildly.

That young man seemed to be talking to someone.

"Did that sugar glutinous rice cake just now taste good? What else do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Feng Wuli thought for a while: "Twenty-three thousand nine hundred and eighty-one times."

As early as when he came in, Feng Wuli felt that the room deep in the courtyard exuded a demonic aura.

"Choose one from the southeast or the northwest?" She was wearing white clothes and pants, barefoot, and sitting cross-legged on the futon.

He took Feng Wuli and Chi Fu to a place, which was an old street very close to Xueyue Street.

Mr. Du didn't seem to have any intention of following them in. He stood by the courtyard door and nodded to the two of them.

Someone sealed a monster in a house in the city center.

"Yes, help me get that piece of clothing." Feng Wuli said to Youhuang.

"How many times east?" She tilted her head and tilted her hair. Her every move was so similar to that of a human being.

"Thanks a lot."

Feng Wuli was startled, and he naturally recognized the game played by this child.

"...Have you brought the clothes?"

Mr. Du was blown by the gust of wind just now, and could vaguely see a huge woman looming on the street.

Still nodded in agreement.

He entered the courtyard alone and walked forward.

The sudden wind, the huge woman who appeared for a moment like a flicker, and the young man talking to the air failed to attract the attention of anyone on the street.

"This stone beast..." Feng Wuli put his hand on Qilin.

"Please lead the way."

Mr. Du was speechless for a long time, and only uttered this half sentence: "Really..."

They saw a house. In front of the house was a unicorn stone beast. There were several pieces of sugar cake in the stone beast's mouth. Behind the stone beast was a wild cat hiding.

I saw the young man looking up at the treetops, and the cold-faced girl next to him also looked up.

Soon he was out of sight again.

She looked up again and looked at the opposite side, hugging her chest with a serious expression.

The woman looks to be in her twenties, but she has the aura of a girl and the maturity of a woman. Her long hair hangs down on the futon, her body is spotless, and she is holding an origami toy in her hand.

The white line of smoke dispersed.

"Is it this one?" Feng Wuli raised the red coat in his hand.

"Come in, Mr. Feng."

"I'm waiting outside. If something happens..." Her cute face said slightly domineeringly: "I will capture him first."

"who?"

"Ah Heng, where is Du Ziheng?"

Feng Wuli guessed that he meant Mr. Du, but he was not sure, "If you are talking about a tall, thin, middle-aged man with relatively high cheekbones and a mustache, he should be right outside the door."

"Why doesn't he come in?"
Chapter completed!