"What?" Fu Wenjie stared wide-eyed at Fang Yuan.
At the same time, he gripped his small wooden sword tightly; it was his life-saving weapon.
"Hand over the little wooden sword, or that thing won't dare come near!" Fang Yuan said again.
Did this guy pretend not to hear her reason for not giving Qi Xuan the small wooden sword?
"Is this really necessary, Master? I'm just accompanying Xuanzi, and I still have to pay for this?" Fu Wenjie said, clutching the small wooden sword in his hand with a reluctant expression.
This is the source of his confidence in accepting the pomelo leaves; how could he possibly hand them over?
"Hurry up, don't stay up too late. I need to get rid of that thing so I can have dinner!"
Fang Yuan frowned and shook his hand. This kid knows how to be afraid of death now?
Where did that defiant attitude from before go?
"Wenjie, hurry up and call out the wooden sword. What are you afraid of, just wandering around here? The master is still here!" Fu Zhuoyun scolded his son.
The kid previously denied it to the death, but now he's gripping a small wooden sword tightly.
The key issue is that he's stupid. He saw Fang Yuan displaying his power all morning, so what was he still doing, dawdling around?
"Oh, well... okay!"
Fu Wenjie reluctantly took the small wooden sword off and placed it on the table.
Before leaving, Fang Yuan reminded him again: "Remember, don't walk too fast, and take it slow on the way back too."
In case that guy can't keep up, or if he discovers a problem and is too scared to come in.
The gates to her several courtyards were also made of peach wood, and she reinforced them with magic scrolls.
But this thing only works when you touch it; it has no effect when it's turned on.
"knew!"
Fu Wenjie and Qi Xuan exchanged a glance, then strolled out, clutching the pomelo leaves in their hands.
They only realized that two housekeepers were standing not far away when they stepped out of the courtyard.
The two greeted them to put them at ease, and then went to the front desk for a walk before returning.
The two had just entered the courtyard when Fang Yuan glanced at them and then told one of the housekeepers to close the gate.
When the two returned, they felt a chill around them.
They returned to the tea room in the courtyard and walked up to Fang Yuan, asking, "Did that thing follow us in?"
They had been looking around out of the corner of their eyes, but they hadn't seen anything.
Fang Yuan glanced at the illusory figure behind him and laughed: "Didn't you take the pomelo leaf? Why don't you just look at it yourself?"
These two are indeed the kind of people that thing has been targeting. That guy really wants to kill them, and they followed them in without the slightest hesitation.
"Huh? I have to see it myself?" he asked somewhat nervously.
He glanced at the pomelo leaf he was holding, then at the others.
His father, Fu Zhuoyun, calmly continued drinking his tea, though his hand holding the teacup looked somewhat stiff.
Qi Xuan's father looked somewhat nervous. He tossed the pomelo leaf in his hand onto the tea table and then pretended to pick up his teacup to drink tea.
But my hands were shaking a little.
Neither of them seems to be in a good mood.
That guy must have followed us in.
"Uncle Qi? Are you alright?" Fu Wenjie asked Qi He deliberately.
"It's alright, all of you come and have a cup of tea. Son, you come and have a cup too!"
He picked up two cups of tea and placed them not far in front of Fang Yuan, gesturing for the two of them to come and have some tea.
Then he glanced at the thing again and realized he shouldn't have let his curiosity get the better of him and rubbed his eyes with a pomelo leaf.
That guy was following closely behind his son like a ghost, with long, flowing black hair; it was impossible for him not to see him even if he wanted to.
"good!"
Qi Xuan nodded upon hearing this and stepped forward to pick up the teacup.
With her other hand, she casually picked up a pomelo leaf from the table and used it to wipe her eyes.
When he saw the red phantom behind him, he nearly stumbled in fright: "Oh my god!"
He almost dropped the teacup in his hand; his first instinct was to walk over to Fang Yuan.
"Holy crap~ is this what it is?" he asked nervously.
This guy looks terrifying.
Fu Wenjie wiped his eyes as he looked back, then saw the red figure: "Holy crap, it's her! I've been dreaming about her for three days straight!"
This is the woman from his dream, the one who kept getting closer and closer to his room in the dream!
"Master, you'd better deal with her quickly!" The two walked around to Fang Yuan's side.
The red figure looked this way and wanted to go forward.
But instinctively, she felt that Fang Yuan's aura made her very wary.
So she didn't dare go forward again.
"This thing looks incredibly fierce!" Fang Yuan said, standing up abruptly.
The woman seemed to sense Fang Yuan's hostility, and she took a step back, intending to leave.
"Oh no, Master, this guy is trying to escape!" Qi Xuan said anxiously.
We can't let her get away, otherwise he would have been scared for nothing.
"Don't worry, the gate is closed, that guy can't escape!"
Fang Yuan said this and immediately chased after him.
Upon seeing this, Fu Wenjie quickly grabbed the small wooden sword he had placed on the table and put it around his neck before following him out.
"This... I don't have a small wooden sword yet!" Qi Xuan said anxiously.
He's the kind of person who's bad at things but loves to play, and he's also the type with an insatiable curiosity; he wants to see everything strange and unusual.
But neither he nor his father have a small wooden sword yet, and he is a little hesitant.
Ah~
At the gate of the courtyard, when the red-clad figure reached out and touched the door, a flash of light appeared as her fingers touched the door panel, instantly burning her hand until it started to smoke.
Helpless, she could only retreat back into the courtyard.
There are actually some small peach and jujube wood carvings in the courtyard, but they are within the landscape design.
But these things didn't directly touch her body, so they wouldn't cause her any harm, which is why she followed them in earlier.
Seeing Fang Yuan chasing after him, the red-clad ghost darted towards the wall.
Where are you going?
Fang Yuan raised his hand and shot a small wooden sword right through her, the sword embedding itself in the wall.
Ah~~
Another burst of black energy emanated from her body, causing her immense pain.
"Damn, this wooden sword is amazing!" Qi Xuan exclaimed as he watched the wooden sword that Fang Yuan shot out, standing next to Fu Wenjie.
The man turned around again, intending to escape in another direction, but Fang Yuan stepped in front of him first.
Seeing that she was about to crash into Fang Yuan, she knelt down without any hesitation.
He was trembling all over.
The golden light emanating from Fang Yuan was terrifying; she felt that if she were to collide with it, she would surely dissipate, so she chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Spare me! I won't do it again!"
"Wow, this thing is intelligent!"
Fang Yuan was somewhat surprised. This guy actually knew to beg for mercy? Was he still retaining his rationality?
"Master, don't be soft-hearted. She tried to take my son's life before!" Qi He hurriedly stepped forward upon seeing this.
He thought the old saying was true; this nonsense couldn't be believed at all.
When she was trying to kill someone, she didn't leave her son any way out!
Fang Yuan was not about to be fooled so easily.
"Don't be afraid. My ability only works on bad things. If you haven't harmed anyone, you'll be fine!"
While she was trying to persuade her, she quickly reached out and pressed her hand on her head, then released her purifying power.
Ah~~
With a piercing scream, the phantom vanished on the spot, leaving not a trace of ash.
"Tch~ Useless!"
Fang Yuan took off the gloves he had been wearing and threw them into the trash can next to him.
Actually, she didn't touch anything at all; her hand went straight into her head.
After all, this guy is just a figment of our imagination.
Wearing gloves is just a psychological comfort.
But her action made others think she had caught the thing, and they were even more amazed by her ability.
"Master Fang, you are truly amazing! This is the first time I've ever met such a master!" Qi He quickly flattered him.
He thought to himself that this girl was too bold, knowing that it was a ghost and still daring to grab it.
He had seen Taoist priests or sorcerers who caught ghosts and exorcised evil spirits use magical implements before, but this girl just grabbed them with her bare hands.
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