"You don't have to worry about this. Let Hua Xiucai marry Jing'er with peace of mind. Our Jing'er will definitely be a good and caring daughter-in-law. We'll let go of any unconventional customs for the time being."

The two chatted for half the night, talking about the marriage between Jing'er and Hua Chenluo in two days, and the dowry prepared by the Qi family for Jing'er. Hua Xiucai made a profit, not only did he marry a concubine for free, but Jing'er also brought

The dowry is almost all the property that Mr. Qi has spent his whole life.

Yue Ya'er slowly hid under the ridge, and a layer of fish belly white in the east slowly showed its head. Dong Beier and Hua Xiucai brought the cooked porridge and steamed buns to the two distinguished guests.

"I won't eat anymore. It's a good time to go back. If I don't leave, this girl's three souls won't dare to join her. It will be too late when the sun comes out soon. Jing'er, go home with grandpa. Grandpa has prepared a dowry for you."

The second master led Jinger out of the door, but the couple saw that the old man's walking posture seemed even more staggering.

The old man pushed open the courtyard door and looked around. He pushed away Jing'er's little hand that was supporting him and forced a weird smile on his old face.

"You still don't want to leave? Humph... If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude! Last night, I thought that you were all pitiful people and couldn't bear to kill you, but you should have heard of me.

Are you going to take Qi Lao Er's name? If you dare to stop that child from returning to adulthood, your souls will be destroyed and you will never be reincarnated." Qi Er Ye stared at him and took out a peach wood sword from the cloth bag.

Jing'er Kabakaba looked around and saw that there was no one in front of Hua's house. He tugged on his grandfather's lapel and asked, "Grandpa, who are you talking to?"

"Those group of lonely ghosts, these guys are so presumptuous. Now that the Yang Qi is rising, they are still here and don't want to leave!"

While he was talking, there were gusts of evil wind hanging around Mr. Qi. Those guys probably saw that Mr. Qi was already in his old age and no longer feared him.

With shrill wails, they were warning in the ears of Mr. Qi, running rampant. They were mocking Mr. Qi. The days of the former Tongyin man were numbered, and the peach wood sword in his hand was already an inconspicuous piece of wood.

It's just a stick and can't hurt them at all.

Suddenly in early spring, the sky was clear and clear, but snowflakes were falling one after another. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the snow water condensed into ice again.

Dong Beier walked out of the courtyard holding her waist and shouted: "Are you tired of living? Hurry up and let me go and let Mr. Qi go home. Don't think that I can't deal with you. I can smell all of you."

Remember them all, be careful as I dig your grave and grind your bones into ashes!" The little fox raised his hand, and a blue fire suddenly lit up in his hand.

The evil wind surrounding Mr. Qi disappeared in an instant. They couldn't afford to offend Dong Beier. They were just the weakest ghosts, and the fox fairy was always above them. Trying to deal with them would be like trampling them to death.

As simple as an ant.

"Thank you Miss Fox, I'll take my leave now. By the way, you guys should feed that girl some rice soup, she might wake up." Mr. Qi said goodbye to Dong Beier.
Chapter completed!