Zhu Sanniang had her hair loose and Jian Fan couldn't see her expression clearly.
But the Yin Qi around her exploded like firecrackers, quickly flowing around her, and the water in Qingshui Creek also flew away from the river surface with the cyclone.
"Wow, Ananda, look, it's a small tornado.
Tomorrow's newspaper headline will definitely be about the sudden appearance of a tornado in Qizhuang, and some witnesses claimed to have seen UFOs."
Rong Nan's lips twitched, looking at Jian Fan's excited look, she really wanted to pour cold water on her.
Madam, are you so stupid and naive?
Did you make it yourself?
At this moment, Zhu Sanniang let out a low roar and jumped into the clear water stream.
At the same time, the flower boat exploded, and the fragments floated on the stream, dissolving little by little, the black mist evaporated, and the stream rolled, blocking the underwater scenery.
"Ananda, why don't you chase after him?"
Jian Fan ran to the Qingshui stream.
The two talisman papers were burned instantly.
The two talisman men jumped into the stream and fished the two living dead ashore.
The corners of Rong Nan's mouth were twitched to the point of numbness.
Their wife treats him as a bodyguard, a cushion, and a passerby, but she doesn't treat him as a husband.
She is really worried.
"Xiao Fanfan, you've been tired for a long day.
Go ahead and rest at the inn.
We'll go find Zhu Sanniang tomorrow and bring Zhou Tiansheng back."
"After a long day," someone nodded and walked into an inn first, "Hey, I asked for leave today, but you were fired by your boss.
Why is there no one in the inn?
You are too stingy."
The inn was dark.
Yes, he didn't even light the only oil lamp.
Although Jian Fan's eyesight had no problem with night vision, he didn't like the dark very much.
"Xiao Fanfan, the land has gone to collect wages today.
As you know, the wages given to you by the underworld are money, but the wages given to these little gods by the underworld are divine power.
Without human faith, these little gods who were born because of humans will no longer Save some magical power, and you might disappear one day.
No one wants to disappear, so just do it.
Forgive me for being so excited."
Rong Nan continued to drift toward the stairs, his expression dark and unclear, but there was a hand behind him that was gesturing towards Jian Fan, and the fingers with clear joints were floating in the air. , "Xiao Fanfan, come with me, I will explain those things clearly to you."
"Tch, what's so interesting about that hand?"
Jian Fan breathed in his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he shook it to the left and then to the right.
She closed the door of the inn and walked upstairs "slowly".
Sitting on the bed, Jian Fan watched Rong Nan put away his treasured white jade wine glass, and then sat down in front of her.
Sitting so close, she subconsciously stepped back, knowing that she couldn't touch that guy.
Seeing this, Rong Nan smiled so wildly that the curve of his auspicious eyes was as bright and hazy as the crescent moon.
Seeing Jian Fan moving her body irritably, Rong Nan finally showed mercy and stopped hurting her.
"Xiao Fanfan, the underworld has an industry in the human world, and the wages of so many Yin and Yang envoys are just what we have.
The Baihua Building where Zhu Sanniang lives is just a speck of dust.
I inspected there at the beginning and saw that there was no benefit.
Okay, I’ll lock it up after I leave.”
"So people will burn paper money to the underworld, and you rely on this for circulation."
Jian Fan has a lot of ingot coins in his pocket.
As a great envoy of yin and yang who has always dealt with these yin and yang things, it is a virtue to be charitable.
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The simple and traditional words amused Rong Nan.
Rong Nan grabbed the air with his left hand and conjured up a folding fan like magic.
In the middle of winter, the folding fan was blown by the wind, making Jian Fan unable to help but move further away from him.
"You don't understand this, Xiao Fanfan.
You people are so wicked."
His folding fan made a crisp sound in his hand and folded up instantly.
At this time, Rong Nan was like a handsome storyteller, "Underworld has its rules, and of course it also has its own coins.
You people always burn Some counterfeit coins come over and they don't look like anything at all, but there are always ghosts using these counterfeit coins to cause trouble in the underworld.
There are only a few workers in the underworld, so aren't you increasing our workload?
Wages are increasing, and prices are also going up. , which has caused inflation now.”
Counterfeit currency Jian Fan twitched the corner of her mouth and looked ugly.
She took out a handful of yellow paper from her pocket and threw it towards Rong Nan's face.
"Then I don't always use counterfeit money to fool people.
How do you want me to increase my performance and salary?"
It's so embarrassing.
Rong Nan calmly fanned himself on the spot, and some of the yellow paper passed through his body and fell on the bed; some were unlucky enough to come into contact with the cold earth.
"Oh, dear Xiao Fanfan, how can you let this money like dirt pass through my noble body?"
Rong Nan shouted exaggeratedly, just like a lady with heavy makeup in the theater, "Xiao Fanfan, what are you in a hurry?
We All the money in the book is genuine ghost coins, and one piece is worth one piece.
Take a look at the comrades who have passed through the hands of the Yin and Yang, especially your hands, and have not saved a fortune. " Jian Fan stared at Rong Nan's eyes suspiciously.
This old ghost had too many thoughts, and there was nothing inside except her.
She curled her lips, thinking that the worst she could do was not be so generous the next time she sent the ghost away.
I don't know when the building became crooked, and Miss Jian Fan didn't even think about getting it right.
She flopped down on the soft bed and closed her eyes comfortably.
Jian Fan, who was rolling like a piglet, looked particularly cute in Rong Yan's eyes.
His folding fan opened again, full of ill intentions, "Xiao Fanfan, have you forgotten Zhou Tiansheng?"
"Didn't you say we'd talk about it tomorrow?
But it seems like he's living a good life.
Look at Zhu Sanniang's crazy look.
She's just a precious body."
Anyway, the commission only asked her to find Zhou Tiansheng, but it didn't say whether he was alive, dead or half-dead.
Flower boat.
Zhu Sanniang lay on the soft couch with a pale face, panting softly, presumably because she was afraid of disturbing someone.
There was a man lying next to her.
He was not handsome, but the combination of his facial features made him look very comfortable.
His complexion was exactly the opposite of Zhu Sanniang's and was rosy.
The man lay motionless like that, wrapped in a long navy blue cotton-padded jacket, and he let Zhu Sanniang shrink into his arms.
Zhu Sanniang hugged the man's cold body and murmured softly, "So your name is Tian Sheng?
Zhou Tiansheng, um, it sounds so nice, baby."
She suddenly tightened her arms, her eyes determined, and the man's bones creaked from the strangulation.
"It doesn't matter, they won't save you, I will protect you.
It doesn't matter, I will save you.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
"Baby, baby, you are mine.
They can't take you away.
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No, absolutely not.
Even Master Rongnan and his third wife will never agree.
They are not qualified.
My baby, no one can take you away this time.
You took it away from me” The next day, the weather was not good and it started to snow lightly.
The snow in the south falls resolutely, like tears from the sky, falling to the ground and disappearing without a trace.
Jian Fan was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt with a bird's nest-like hairstyle, making childish noises and refusing to get up.
On the bedside table was the hot breakfast just delivered by the land.
Rong Nan sat beside the bed, sipping his glass of wine, "Xiao Fanfan, if you don't get up, your salary will disappear."
Jian Fan's head got out of the quilt, he glanced at the breakfast longingly, then stared at Rong Nan with an aggrieved look, then he snorted and got back into bed.
"Don't we work at night?"
This is what I said Before Rong Nian could say anything, Di Di hurriedly rushed in, confessing again and again, and the gourd on his head dangled.
"Rong Nan, sir, Miss Fan, Zhu Sanniang is crazy."
Jian Fan and Rong Nan looked at each other, and Rong Nan's figure suddenly disappeared.
Jian Fan jumped up from the bed, and the Taoist robe flew up into the air and was draped over Jian Fan's body.
Jian Fan grabbed his black backpack, jumped out of the window, and swung his copper coin sword across the water a hundred meters away.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Miss Jian: I have no money, Ananda.
It’s Chinese New Year, so I’ll give you a red envelope.
Difficulty: Give.
He took out a handful of ghost coins and lit them with will-o'-the-wisps.
Miss Jane: I am human.
Rong Nan took out more coins.
He: You gave us so many counterfeit coins, so I’m not allowed to return two.
At least they are real coins.
Miss Jane: I am speechless
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