Chapter 370 All Love-minded

Old Feng was also stunned. Didn't they say that the family had invited a Taoist monk? Any demons and ghosts were a piece of cake in front of him. He could deal with

them with just a flick of his finger. Did they say they would flick their fingers? Could it be that the ghost flicked his finger and dealt with the Taoist priest?

"Little Princess!" At the critical moment, all Old Feng could think of was Yuan Baobao to go and save people.

Yuan Baobao was watching with his arms folded. Seeing that the ghost girl's fingers were about to pierce the white-browed Taoist priest's neck, the little guy had a piece of yellow paper in his hand and waved it forward: "Stop!"

The little girl was not tall, her hands were white and chubby, and she didn't seem to have much strength, but the piece of yellow paper flew straight to the ghost girl and stuck directly to her back.

The ghost girl, who was originally threatening to kill people, was pinned there in an instant.

The long nails were almost tightly attached to the old Taoist's neck.

The old Taoist was so scared that he closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to be killed by the female ghost, but...

"Hey, old Taoist, open your eyes!"

The rich man held a peach wood sword in his hand and poked the old Taoist.

The white-browed old Taoist opened his eyes reluctantly, but the first thing he saw was the terrifying appearance of the female ghost.

"You..."

The white-browed old Taoist waved his hand forward directly, and the female ghost fell to the ground with a thud.

Because of his action, the talisman paper fell to the ground, floating lightly.

The female ghost stretched out her fingers and stabbed the white-browed old Taoist again.

"Ah!"

With a terrified scream, a peach wood sword was inserted straight into the female ghost.

The sizzling sound was a bit harsh, and the female ghost screamed.

The female ghost's eyes widened, and her long black nails maintained the posture of wanting to stab people, and she could no longer move.

"You, you, you..."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows looked at the female ghost who had been stabbed, then looked at the peach wood sword in his hand, and then at the female ghost's body.

"You, you can also catch ghosts?"

It's not his fault that he was too shocked. It was mainly because it was his first time seeing a ghost, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

He knew that the peach wood sword could restrain ghosts, but he didn't know why the one in his hand didn't work, but the one in others' hands did.

This is really...

The rich brother chuckled: "I once fought a ghost for eighty rounds!"

Yuan Baobao frowned, why did this sentence make her think of something unhealthy.

[You not only fought a ghost for eighty rounds, but also fought with the bride ghost for most of the night. ]

The old Taoist with white eyebrows looked dignified, looking at the young rich brother in front of him, he was in awe.

The female ghost in front of him is also wearing a bridal gown. I wonder if she is a bridal ghost?

"Hey, Taoist priest, what's with your expression? No matter how much you admire me, you don't have to look at me like that, right?"

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows shook his head blankly: "Master, you are really amazing!" He

is not picky about meat or vegetables, and can eat anything.

Yuan Baobao can't hold it anymore, and he doesn't know what this amazing is?

The little Taoist priest ran over and stretched out his hand to help the master up: "Master, you are so amazing that you can actually fight ghosts!" The Taoist priest

with white eyebrows smiled awkwardly, feeling a little guilty, as if it wasn't him who just exerted the effort.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, is your eye bad?" As expected, the rich man was dissatisfied. He stepped forward, grabbed the little Taoist priest's collar with both hands, pulled it up, and pointed at his nose with one hand:

"Look, it was me who just fought with the female ghost, and it was also me who controlled the female ghost. Your master only closed his eyes, shook his two little hands, and shouted "no, no..."

Yuan Baobao... This description is quite appropriate.

The little Taoist priest's face rarely turned red, as if what this person said was right.

Yuan Baobao covered his mouth and laughed secretly. In the end, it was Master Feng who came back to his senses, and looked at the female ghost who could no longer move on the ground with complicated eyes, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

"Little Princess, then she..."

After all, she was the woman who had accompanied him for his whole life. Even if she had done too many wrong things, she was already dead. What else could he care about?

Yuan Baobao sighed, "Send her to reincarnation!"

Yuan Baobao's little hand had several more talismans, which he stuck to the ghost girl. With a wave of his little hand, the ghost girl floated into the coffin by herself. With a bang, the coffin lid closed.

The old Taoist with white eyebrows was stunned.

"You, you, you, you..."

The rich brother stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Old man, you should go back and change your pants. You have wet your pants!"

"If you don't have the ability, don't take on these messy jobs. With your skills, you should be careful when you go out in the future."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows waved the peach wood sword in his hand, a little doubting about life.

Things here have been dealt with. Yuan Baobao clapped his hands and prepared to go home to sleep.

Not resting well in the middle of the night affects sleep.

The ancients said that if children don't sleep well at night, they will not grow tall when they grow up.

"Little Princess, you just mentioned another bloodline..." Old Feng was still thinking about it. He also knew that his wife's family had gone too far, but thinking that it was his wife's only wish, Old Feng still thought it was best to protect her.

Yuan Baobao raised his eyebrows: "Grandpa Feng, I only now realize that you are the real senior love brain!"

"She has hurt you and your child so badly, and you are still protecting her!"

Old Feng's lips trembled and he was shaking.

The rich brother couldn't bear it when he saw it: "Little Princess, you should go back!"

"Some people have brain problems and can't be awakened!"

Old Feng...

Prince Yi looked at Old Feng leisurely. Why didn't he know that Old Feng was so confused before?

[This Master Feng is really hard to explain. He wanted to leave a bloodline for his brother-in-law's family, but he still wants to make your life miserable! ]

[He thought something happened and you didn't try your best to save him! ]

[A man and a ghost teamed up to make your house a mess? ]

[The last bloodline is a little maidservant by your wife’s side, her name seems to be Xiang, and she is already three months pregnant! ]

[Your brother-in-law is also quite amazing, he is already in his fifties or sixties, but he managed to charm a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl and even made her pregnant! ]

[He is still trying to save him when something happened, he is really a love-brained person. ]

Prince Yi… It’s done, he knows who the last fish that slipped through the net is.

It just so happens that they can catch them together.

Brother Tuhao… That old man is quite amazing, a man in his fifties or sixties can actually make a woman pregnant, is this the legendary treasure gun that never ages?

Old Feng… If I had known this would happen, I would not have asked, I wonder if I can ask Prince Yi to pretend not to hear it? But what did the little princess just say? Was the ghost that was rumored in the mansion some time ago caused by his wife's ghost and that little girl?