The magistrate's wife's gaze was so direct that it was hard to ignore. Wei Fu held his little pouch and said speechlessly, "Why, do you still want to steal Fu'er's things?"
The prefect's wife withdrew her gaze and did not answer Wei Fu's question. Instead, she suddenly became very easy to talk to: "Don't you want to break the Fu Lu Shou on my husband? I won't stop you."
Wei Fu asked suspiciously, "What are you trying to do?"
The prefect's wife smiled gently and said, "You are just a little kid, how can you speak so harshly? I just think what you said makes sense."
"Besides, you have more people than me, and I can't defeat you. Fighting with you will only be a waste of my resources."
Wei Fu didn't believe the prefect's wife's words at all, but she didn't know what she was going to do, so she said to Long Yin: "Little brother, please restore Master Chou to normal first!"
The prefect's wife stepped aside and watched them with interest. "My husband! It's not that I don't want to do this for your own good, it's you who insists on going against me."
Wei Fu looked at her defensively.
It was not difficult for Long Yin to break this spell. He raised his hand and a ray of egg-yolk-colored light hit the prefect Chu Cheng, covering him completely.
The pustules on the body of the Chucheng prefect exploded one by one, and countless ghosts flew out of him.
The prefect's wife was shocked to see Long Yin dispel the Fu Lu Shou spell she had worked so hard to create with just a flick of her finger. She had only known Wei Fu for his abilities and had never heard of Long Yin's reputation.
I know that Wei Fu was defeated because the incident involving King Ping had caused too much trouble.
But she didn't think that it was such a great thing that Wei Fu captured Master Wuji. She could do those things too.
King Ping once asked her father to come out of seclusion for help, but her father did not know how to use fortune, wealth and longevity. The methods King Ping suggested were against the will of heaven and could easily backfire, so her father did not agree.
Now it seems that Long Yin is even more powerful than Wei Fu. It seems that her good master has a lot of good things in his hands!
No wonder my father always said that the master was partial...
However, these good things from Wei Fu will soon be hers.
A bright smile played on her lips.
Wei Fu, who had been staring at her, was completely confused. What was wrong with this person? Sometimes she gritted her teeth, sometimes she grinned, like a lunatic.
Just when Wei Fu was secretly disliking the prefect's wife, something unexpected happened. The ghosts released from the Chucheng prefect were suddenly sucked in one direction by an inexplicable force. Long Yin's body changed and he said to Wei Fu, "There is demonic energy!"
Wei Fu took Mingyao out of the small duffle bag and threw him to the prince: "Brother Mingyao, please protect my big brother."
While throwing Mingyao, she ran in the direction where the ghosts were being sucked away.
When the prefect's wife saw Wei Fu trying to stop her, she jumped up and blocked his way: "Little boy, it's better not to meddle in other people's business."
"For the sake of our fellow disciples, I won't hurt you if you behave yourself."
At this moment, Wei Fu's face no longer had that soft and adorable look. She looked at the prefect's wife with a sharp gaze: "You are associating with monsters?"
The prefect's wife didn't take it seriously: "What monster? Don't speak so harshly."
“Where there is light, there is darkness. Without the contrast of darkness, where would the light come from?”
"So the world is biased against darkness. This is the fault of the world, not darkness itself."
Wei Fu looked at the prefect's wife in bewilderment: "What are you talking about Liao Zhai?"
"What darkness and light?"
"Did I say darkness is wrong?"
"And monsters don't equal darkness!"
"Darkness and light are both dead things. They can't do bad things. Those who do bad things are monsters!"
The prefect's wife didn't expect Wei Fu to be so smart. He didn't even think about what she said, but instead came up with a set of arguments that she couldn't refute for a while.
After Wei Fu had silenced the magistrate's wife, he walked away from her.
The prefect's wife saw her leave and flew after her, "Are you sure all monsters are bad?"
Wei Fu was speechless. He looked at the wife of the prefect as if she were a mentally retarded idiot: "Did you knock a piece of your brain off somewhere?"
"When did I say that all monsters are bad? Of any species, there are definitely good and bad ones!"
"You stopped Madam from letting Fu'er go, so you are a bad person. Those monsters took the opportunity to absorb the released ghosts. Those monsters are bad!"
She was too lazy to waste her breath on the magistrate's wife, so she took out the whip and whipped her away without any hesitation.
The prefect's wife did not expect Wei Fu to suddenly attack, and when she wanted to dodge it was too late.
After Wei Fu knocked the prefect's wife away, he continued forward.
The power that sucked the ghosts away was in the backyard of the prefect's mansion. If Prefect Chu Cheng had gone there with Wei Fu, he would have discovered that the place where this power was emitted was their residence.
Because there were too many ghosts sucked in, this area seemed very dark and turbid. When Wei Fu rushed over, he saw that many ghosts began to emit strong hostility.
This resentment is exactly what the monsters need.
When they were at the inn earlier, Long Yin pricked the boil on the face of the prefect Chu Cheng, and the dozen or so ghosts that flew out were all very clean and pure.
And now these ghosts suddenly become like this, it must be something the prefect's wife and the monster did.
These ghosts probably don't know that if they continue like this, they will become food for monsters. When people become evil to a certain extent, they will be eaten by monsters, and the same goes for ghosts.
Wei Fu stood in the yard, took out a handful of lime from her small pocket, and spread it in a circle. She lit three incense sticks in front of the circle, then sat cross-legged in the circle, closed her eyes and muttered something.
The words she was muttering turned into symbols and floated out, floating towards the ghosts that had turned black. After the ghosts that were wrapped in black air were touched by those symbols, the black air on their bodies began to slowly fade away.
In the room filled with black fog, a pair of sharp, green eyes watched as the ghosts became clear. The black air in the whole room suddenly surged wildly. The pair of green eyes narrowed slightly, and the surging black air broke through the house and rushed out to the yard, directly wrapping Wei Fu in it.
The black air floated out, and wherever it passed, the green plants withered instantly, and the bright red flowers lost their vitality in an instant.
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