No matter from any angle, Yao Shufen is not like a fox demon.

In people's impression, the fox demon is flirtatious and frivolous, but Yao Shufen is straightforward and has a cheerful personality.

Besides, Yao Shufen was so unbearable as Xu Ming accused that he would definitely not let him go, but would kill him without knowing it.

Xu Ming has to live all his life. Except for Xu Yun's death young, no one in Xinghua Village died strangely, which is enough to prove that there is no evil spirit.

"If she was really a witch, how could she marry Fang Zheng? Is Fang Zheng so attractive?"

Xu Ming shook his head and said with a stern face: "I don't know what she is thinking. Maybe she and Fang Zheng are just looking at mung beans and seeing each other."

Luo Churan couldn't help laughing and advised: "You are too small-minded and like to think randomly. In fact, they didn't hurt you."

Xu Ming snorted from his nostrils, turned his head away from pinching, and expressed his dissatisfaction with Luo Churan.

Jiang Luo moved the bricks away, grabbed the yellow talisman paper, and counted them roughly, and there were a total of fifteen pieces. The one from the Three Pure Sects was so generous.

"Can you leave me one?" Xu Ming said weakly.

Jiang Luo ignored him, and the two sticky talisman papers suddenly separated and a blue light shot out.

Under their noses, the green light turned into a matchbox-sized green butterfly, with slightly raised tentacles, and their wings fluttered violently, and they flew outside the wall in an instant.

"This is Qingfeng, the person who paints the talisman must be nearby." Jiang Luo stepped on his toes, skimmed over the courtyard wall more than two meters high, and chased Qingfeng.

Luo Churan was slightly stunned, had no time to think about it, and flew away in the air.

Xu Ming was so scared that he almost slipped and exclaimed: "My good guy, these two policemen are simply living gods."

Fang Yu squatted at the door and finished pulling the weeds. He suddenly saw two fairy shadows that were astonished as ever. He felt a little shocked, and he quickly stood up and looked into the yard.

"Where is Brother Jiang and Sister Churan?"

Xu Ming stammered: "They flew away."

"What?" Fang Yu was stunned, at a loss.

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The green flies appeared and were looming, rising and falling, leading Jiang Luo and the others to fly eastward, and finally plunged into a cornfield.

In midsummer, the corn has already ears, two meters high, not to mention a small one

The small green sequins are even hiding in it, and they are not easily discovered.

Two men stood on the ridges of the fields, one old and one young, both wearing inconspicuous gray cloth clothes, and at first glance they looked like farmers going to the ground.

Jiang Luo was about to use his spiritual sense to scan the cornfield, but suddenly he saw a blue light falling into the old man's sleeve, and quickly flew over and landing behind the two of them.

Both of them were shocked and looked at Jiang Luo incredibly.

The young man was stunned for a while, then quickly reacted, pointed at Jiang Luo and said, "Uncle Master, this kid is Fang Zheng's friend, the rich second generation in the city."

Jiang Luo looked closely and saw that the old man not only had a green light surging, but also had abundant spiritual power. He must be a master of cultivation.

The young man has an ordinary appearance and looks familiar. He seems to have attended a wedding and has been following the village chief.

"Do you know me?" Jiang Luo was not in a hurry to catch the green frog, but instead asked the young man calmly.

"You drive a Rolls-Royce to attend a wedding banquet, which is more eye-catching than a couple of newcomers. I can't even know each other," the young man laughed and joked.

Jiang Luo asked again: "But I don't know you, who are you?"

"My uncle is the village chief of Xinghua Village, my name is Zhang Xiaohai," said the young man.

The old man shook his head and said in a slight manner: "Xiaohai, you are really ignorant. You don't even know the young leader of Penglai Sect and the commander-in-chief of the Qilin Special Forces?"

Zhang Xiaohai opened his mouth wide and said exaggeratedly: "Uncle Master, have you recognized the wrong person? How could such a big man come to Xinghua Village?"

The old man smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? Why we came, he is the reason. The world is bustling and everyone comes for profit."

Jiang Luo hated his smile very much and said with a stern face: "Since you know who I am, why did you deliberately say my position wrong? Those who know you think you have a bad memory, those who don't know, and those who think I want to usurp the throne."

At this time, Luo Churan stopped, landed beside Jiang Luo, and looked at the two men in gray with vigilance.

"Xiao Luo, they don't look like people from the village."

The old man whispered loudly: "Miss, you have good eyesight. We are indeed not from Xinghua Village. My name is Zhang Biqing, the 56th generation master of the Three Qing Cult, and the head of the Zijin Hall.

Xiaohai is my nephew and the apprentice of the head brother.”

Jiang Luo shook the talisman in his hand, "The Mingren will not say secret words, Xu Ming's

Did you give the talisman?”

Zhang Biqing nodded and said, "Xu Ming is a destined person from my teachings and Xiaohai's friend. I'll give him a few tactics to enlighten him. Is there any problem?"

"You lied to him that Yao Shufen was a fox demon, which made him immersed in fantasy and unable to extricate himself. How dare you say that it's okay?

Now the Five Thunder God Cult incites the people to make money by illegal means, and has been classified as a cult.

Their usual trick is to give away the common people's talismans and Tao Te Ching for free. Who knows whether you are the remnants of the Three Pure Sects or the Five Thunder God Sects?"

Zhang Biqing lowered his face and asked angrily: "Jiang Luo, what do you want?"

"My request is very simple. You can go to Xu Ming's house now, explain it to him and help him untie his knot."

"That's all?" Zhang Biqing looked disbelieving.

"That's all. As long as you tell him that it was all nonsense that day, Yao Shufen was not a fox demon at all, and I will never make things difficult for you," Jiang Luo said seriously.

"You are wrong," Zhang Biqing sneered, "I'm not nonsense. Although Yao Shufen is not a fox demon, she is not a human, and you are not qualified to make things difficult for us.

Even if your master Qiao Bin comes to me, he can't raise his head, let alone you are a child with a yellow mouth."

Jiang Luo's anger suddenly popped up and said, "Old Master Zhang, you are so angry. In the past few decades, Penglai Sect has ignored the world and has not been plaguing with the Three Pure Sects. Is it a shame for you?"

"Haha, the founder of your Penglai Sect is just a traitor from my sect. You are the disciple of the traitor. What qualifications do you have to shout to me?"

While speaking, Zhang Biqing had already summoned a whisk with gold and jade inlaid. His legs were split and a complex five-element magic array appeared under his feet.

Zhang Xiaohai's pupils contracted, and he shook the bell on his left wrist, and the jingling sound filled the entire cornfield.

Suddenly, dozens of cauliflower snakes came, hundreds of insects gathered in swarms, bees and butterflies buzzed, and crickets jumped around in the low place.

These small things are common in the fields, and local farmers have never taken them seriously.

However, even the smallest animals gather together can gather into a force that cannot be ignored. Hundreds of insects and dozens of snake kings run in the same place, which is really heartbreaking.

"A trick to carving insects", Jiang Luo mocked him and pulled out the blue-white sword.
Chapter completed!