Xue Bingqing looked at the mysterious man with painted face in front of her with great anticipation, hoping that he could help her deal with Jiang Zhiying.
As for the possibility that this person might not be Jiang Zhiying's opponent, she had never thought about it.
If she thought this way, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to hold on.
Moreover, this master has a magical sign in his hand, which the little monster from the Jiang family definitely doesn't have.
So, this master must be more powerful!
Xue Bingqing kept encouraging herself before she said, "That monster must have come from the water. I suspect she's a water ghost. After finding a substitute, she possessed a living person!"
The clown was already a little scared, and after hearing her say that, his heart skipped a beat again.
Then he asked his little ancestor in a panic: "Little ancestor, did you hear everything? It's a water ghost! Can you solve it?"
The little ancestor didn't panic this time, and his tone was quite arrogant: [I thought it was something else, just a water ghost, nothing at all.]
It was also a little scared when it heard it for the first time.
Then I changed my mind and realized, that’s not right. It’s dead too. We are all the same. It also has a powerful master. That thing is definitely not as good as it!
So he became bolder and more arrogant.
After all, he was not very old when he died, still a little baby. Although he was different from normal children due to his living environment, his temperament was still very childish and particularly immature.
When the clown heard him say this, his pounding heart instantly calmed down.
Then he picked it up, involuntarily straightening his back, and put on an air of superiority in front of Xue Bingqing: "It's just a water ghost, nothing to worry about. Do you remember where you encountered it?"
Xue Bingqing hesitated now.
How would she know!
Although she had investigated the Jiang family, Jiang Zhiying had just transferred to No. 1 Middle School yesterday, so it would be strange if she knew anything.
But then she thought, if she just said she didn't know, wouldn't it make her seem useless?
So she said, "That monster will definitely not let me go. Master, please save my life and get rid of that monster!"
The painted-faced man frowned.
Acting on behalf of Heaven? What a joke!
He continued to act like a superior: "I can save you, but your situation is very serious this time. The other party is a monster, and he has set his sights on you. He will definitely not give up. If I want to save you, I must fight that monster. This is no small matter."
What this means is that I can help you, but you have to pay extra!
Xue Bingqing understood, of course. When she thought about the large sum of money she would have to pay, she felt like vomiting blood. But then she thought, when she became Madam Jiang, would she still be worried about not having money?
So he said calmly: "As long as Master is willing to help me, I will give you this amount after the matter is accomplished!"
She raised her index finger.
The painted-faced man's heart skipped a beat, and he deliberately gave a high number: "One million?"
Xue Bingqing choked instantly, as if she had swallowed a fly: "I said one hundred thousand."
If she really became Mrs. Jiang, she could indeed take out one million, but she was reluctant to do so.
One million is not a small amount of money. If such a high price is quoted all of a sudden, the price will definitely not be low when she wants to ask this master for help next time.
She wasn't stupid enough to raise the price right from the start.
The painted-faced man stared at her, his heart beating rapidly: "If it's 100,000, I can only give you another sign."
One hundred thousand is not a small amount, but after seeing Xue Bingqing's reaction, he suddenly felt that he could raise the price a little.
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