Feng Qing narrowed his eyes in displeasure.
"Luo Yuer!" Lu Xuanye stared at Luo Yuer with cold eyes.
Luo Yuer's eyes immediately turned red, and she shed tears of grievance, "Brother Lu, I am your fiancée, how could you do this to me?"
Feng Qing pushed Lu Xuanye away and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
Lu Xuanye glanced at Luo Yuer coldly, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qing into his arms, "It's the wishful thinking of the two adults." He just wanted to tell Grandpa Luo about this, but he didn't expect that he was suddenly possessed by a ghost.
"What does this have to do with me?" Feng Qing snorted coldly and turned away, but she couldn't help feeling a little happy in her heart.
"Of course it does matter. You are the person I like, and I don't want you to misunderstand. And don't forget, my grandparents asked me to marry you." Lu Xuanye tightened his arms around Feng Qing and smiled wickedly at her.
"Brother Lu! How could you do this to me? I am your fiancée." Luo Yuer didn't even notice her nails digging into her palm. All she knew now was that she was going crazy with jealousy!
Luo Junxi walked forward, pulled Luo Yuer into his arms, patted her back gently, and cast cold eyes on Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye, "Now is not the time to flirt. How do I deal with the ghost in my grandfather's body?" What he is most worried about now is his grandfather's safety. As for why Feng Qing's appearance was different from during the day, although he was curious, now was not the time to ask these questions.
"Is there any way?" Lu Xuanye asked Feng Qing. Grandpa Luo is an elder he respects, so naturally he has to help him. But he felt a little frustrated because he was too weak. With his strength, let alone protecting Qingqing, Qingqing will have to protect him in return. How can this be possible?
"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded.
"You...you are my sister..." Lu Xuanluo finally reacted and ran to Feng Qing, looking her up and down, his eyes full of disbelief. He really couldn't connect the person in front of him with the dark and fat Feng Qing.
"Yeah." Feng Qing smiled and nodded.
Seeing that Lu Xuanluo had been staring at Feng Qing, Lu Xuanye glanced at him unhappily.
Lu Xuanluo shrank his neck and ran to the side. How stingy! He just took a look.
Feng Qing smiled, glanced at Mr. Luo, and his eyes fell on the wooden box on the table that contained the Hundred Longevity Picture, "Who gave that to you?"
"How about what I gave you?" Luo Yuer choked. She now wished she could tear this woman's face apart.
Luo Junxi patted Luo Yuer gently and gave her a look, "What does it have to do with that box?" The only person who can save grandpa now is Feng Qing, and he absolutely cannot let his sister offend her.
"That wooden box is the host of the ghost cultivator. Just now, Elder Luo's hand must have been cut by the box, which gave the ghost cultivator a chance."
"Ghost cultivator?" Luo Junxi asked puzzledly. He had only heard of ghosts and caught many of them.
"Ghost cultivators are the upgraded version of ghost spirits. Their strength is dozens of times stronger than that of ghost spirits." What Feng Qing didn't say was that ghosts are also classified into levels. In addition to ghost spirits and ghost cultivators, there are also ghost messengers, goblins, ghost generals, ghost commanders, ghost immortals, ghost kings, and ghost emperors. It’s just that ordinary people at the back can’t access it.
When Luo Yuer heard Feng Qing's words, she remembered that she had indeed seen her grandfather's hand scratched by the wooden box. There was a trace of guilt in her eyes, but when she saw Feng Qing leaning in Lu Xuanye's arms, the anger and unwillingness in her heart could not be controlled and spread. "Did you say this on purpose to slander me?"
Feng Qing smiled coldly, "Let's go." Since the other party was ungrateful, she didn't have the time to help them.
Lu Xuanye nodded, then turned and left with Feng Qing. He must be on Qingqing's side.
"Wait a minute!" Luo Junxi called Feng Qing anxiously, "As long as you can save my grandfather, I will agree to any condition you give me."
Feng Qing stopped and turned to look at Luo Junxi, "Any conditions are acceptable?"
"Any conditions are acceptable." Luo Junxi nodded affirmatively.
"Then let's say one million!" Feng Qing stretched out a finger. The Luo family is one of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China. One million is just a small amount of money to them. She did this out of Lu Xuanye's consideration, otherwise she would not bother to care about them.
"You are blackmailing me." Luo Yuer walked forward angrily and pointed at Feng Qing. One million, she's dreaming.
"Okay!" Feng Qing smiled playfully, and with a wave of her hand, she took back the talisman that was pasted on Grandpa Luo's forehead.
Mr. Luo regained his freedom, his face full of joy, but he didn't dare to act rashly with Feng Qing here. This woman could freeze him with a talisman, so she was definitely not someone he could afford to offend.
"I'll give it to you." Luo Junxi glared at Luo Yuer. For the first time, he felt that his sister was a little confused. Grandpa is the most important thing now. It will be too late to be jealous after the ghost cultivator in grandpa's body is dealt with.
"That was the price just now. It's two million now." Feng Qing said lazily.
"you!"
Luo Junxi quickly covered Luo Yuer's mouth, fearing that she would say something that would anger Feng Qing again. Now Feng Qing was Grandpa's only hope. "I'll give it to you!"
"Then pay first." She didn't trust Luo Yuer's character.
Luo Yuer was so angry that she was shaking all over. She wanted to scold Feng Qing, but her mouth was covered by Luo Junxi, so she could only make grunting sounds.
Luo Junxi asked someone to bring a check, and wrote a check for two million to Feng Qing, handing it to her, "It can be used in any bank."
Feng Qing took the check, took a look at it, put it in his pocket, and without hesitation, walked towards Grandpa Luo. She suddenly felt that catching ghosts was a good job, easy and profitable.
Old Master Luo stepped back in fear and said, "I have no grudge against you, so please don't meddle in other people's business." It had just succeeded in taking over another person's body and didn't want to be torn apart.
"I took the money." Feng Qing curled his lips evilly.
"I can also give you money." He is now Grandpa Luo and the head of the Luo family.
"Do you think I'm such a dishonest person?" Feng Qing's tone gradually turned cold, and he raised his hand and touched Mr. Luo's forehead.
Old Master Luo wanted to resist, but found himself restrained by a powerful force. His eyes were full of fear and despair, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. "Please let me go... please..." he begged.
Feng Qing's eyes were cold and unmoved.
"Ah!" A miserable scream echoed throughout the banquet hall.
Mr. Luo fell down limply.
"Grandpa!" Luo Junxi rushed to Grandpa Luo's side and supported him, "Is the ghost cultivator in my grandpa's body still there?"
"That's all." Feng Qing walked back to Lu Xuanye's side, "Let's go."
"Yeah!" Lu Xuanye held Feng Qing's hand and walked outside happily.
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