Chapter 367 The biting cold wind blew by

The rich man took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the peach wood sword.

Fortunately, he did not become a peach wood spirit, otherwise, he would have nightmares every night.

"Little princess, can you send her away tonight?"

Old Feng woke up. It was because of Yuan Baobao's Qingxin Talisman.

He was a little regretful now. If he had known that the little princess's Qingxin Talisman was so useful, he would have shamelessly bought a few more. He

hadn't paid for the last two yet? Old Feng felt ashamed, mainly because he was so poor now and couldn't even take out two thousand taels of silver.

"Don't worry, Master Feng. I will handle everything in your house clearly tonight!"

"By the way, you are old, so you should wait in the house!" Yuan Baobao said considerately.

[This old man Feng is not generous enough! ]

[It's better not to take him with you. What if he gets angry or scared to death? If the emperor finds out, he will probably spank my little butt! ]

Yuan Baobao still cherishes his butt very much. Although it doesn't hurt to be spanked, it is too insulting.

"Little princess, I still want to go and take a look!" Old

Feng gritted his teeth. He didn't want to see those messy things. He just didn't understand in his heart. He had loved his daughter-in-law for so many years. He gave her all his respect and trust. Why did that woman trample on his sincerity?

It's simply damnable!

He wanted to ask, what was all this for? He thought he had never done anything to let that woman down, but why didn't that woman let his house rest in peace after she died?

"This... but..." Yuan Baobao wanted to refuse, but Prince Yi stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Little baby, why don't you give Elder Feng a few more Qingxin Talismans?"

Yuan Baobao was originally a very smart child, and she understood what Prince Yi meant in one sentence.

She nodded and took out four or five more Qingxin Talismans from her sleeve.

"Grandpa Feng, don't be sad, some people just don't know how to appreciate what they have, and people's greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant..."

Elder Feng sighed. He understood all these principles, but when things happened to him, it was still difficult to be indifferent.

"Little princess, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Hearing the polite address from Master Feng, Yuan Baobao sighed. Master Feng had changed. He was no longer the optimistic old man who loved to be lively and always called her "little baby" affectionately.

Several people walked towards the mourning hall. Brother Tuhao looked around: "Hey, where is the Taoist priest with white eyebrows? Is he really afraid and not coming?"

"Are the thresholds for high monks so low now? Can they get by by cheating?"

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows, who was hiding in the dark, gritted his teeth when he heard this. There was also a young Taoist priest in his teens following him.

"Master, he is ruining your reputation!" The young Taoist priest said with a serious face.

The Taoist with white eyebrows snorted coldly: "How can I, your master, be afraid of her? She is just a little girl!"

"Master, let's go over now?" The young Taoist stood up and was eager to try.

The Taoist with white eyebrows grabbed the young Taoist's arm and threw a few talismans and a peach wood sword into his hand: "Take these, if you encounter it later..."

The Taoist with white eyebrows hesitated for a moment, that thing would scare him even if he saw it.

But looking at the admiring look on his disciple's face, the Taoist with white eyebrows still straightened his spine. Anyway, there are many people outside now, and he is not the only one. Even if he encounters that thing, he has the power to protect himself.

He has prepared a lot of talismans, as well as his peach wood sword, black dog blood and so on. He has prepared all these things.

"Okay, Master, go out now and teach them the principles of life!"

The Taoist with white eyebrows went out heroically.

Seeing the Taoist priest with white eyebrows coming, the rich man sneered: "Alas, old man, I thought you didn't dare to come out, but you still have the courage!" The Taoist

priest with white eyebrows sneered: "Humph! You kid, don't be scared to pee your pants if you see a ghost later!"

The rich man waved the peach wood sword in his hand: "I think it will be you who pee your pants later!"

Old Feng couldn't help coughing: "Okay, you two are masters, I will rely on you later!"

He winked at Yuan Baobao as he spoke, but it was a pity that it was night now, the light was not too bright, and the lanterns on the mourning hall were dim, and Yuan Baobao didn't see his little expression.

The little girl frowned, her eyes fixed on the direction of the coffin.

"Little princess, is there something wrong?"

Old Feng also saw Yuan Baobao's vigilance and asked quickly.

Yuan Baobao turned his head and looked at him: "What clothes did your wife wear when she died?"

"Forget it, let's open the coffin!"

This coffin is a bit weird, he can't see the scene inside.

"No!"

Before Feng Lao said anything, the Taoist with white eyebrows stepped forward and blocked the coffin: "I, Taoist, locked the evil ghost with great difficulty. If you open the coffin and let it out in the middle of the night, what if it hurts someone?"

Yuan Baobao raised his eyebrows and looked at the Taoist with white eyebrows with a smile: "Aren't you a high monk? Even if you let it out, you and your apprentice are here, what are you afraid of!"

The Taoist with white eyebrows trembled fiercely a few times. He could tell the little guy in front of him that he locked the evil ghost in the daytime and at noon, when the yang energy was the strongest.

But now is the middle of the night, the yin energy is strong, and it is also the time when ghosts are the most powerful. If he encounters those things at this time, no matter how powerful he is, he can't deal with it.

"I, of course I'm not afraid..."

This made the rich brother almost laugh out loud. If you don't stutter when you speak, I will believe you more.

Old Feng hesitated for a moment, and still waved his hand to let people in.

These are all the guards of the Feng family. Of course, they are all brave.

The lanterns in the hall became brighter, and the cold wind blew, and the orange-red lights flickered. Everyone's heart was still beating when they saw it.

Yuan Baobao hesitated for a moment, and suddenly there was a fist-sized night pearl in his little hand.

"Oh, little baby, you have such a good thing in your hand, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

The rich man regretted it. He also had a night-shining pearl, but it was not as big as Yuan Baobao's.

Yuan Baobao smiled: "Didn't I see these people were scared?"

The guards... Even though there was a night-shining pearl and the light in the room was brighter, why did they still feel scared?

People always have an inexplicable awe of unknown things.

"Don't worry, don't you see that there are Taoist monks here to protect you?"

Yuan Baobao stretched out his chubby little hand and pointed at the old Taoist with white eyebrows.

The old Taoist with white eyebrows straightened his back again, raised his chin, and his white beard almost rose to the sky: "I'm here, demons and ghosts, don't even think about getting close!"

"Really...?" A chilly voice came, and a biting cold wind blew, and everyone in the room couldn't help but take two steps back.