Chapter 445

Du Shi and Murong Rou were stunned and puzzled to see he Shangdao: "master, you are..."

"Amitabha, Lao Na passed by the Duke's house of Zhenguo, and saw that there was a gathering of ghost spirit here. Just then he jumped in to check. If you are rude, please forgive me..." The old monk clasped his hands, and his eyes were solemn, just like a venerable eminent monk.

Murong Rou said with a smile: "you're welcome, master. It's just Is there a ghost here? "

"Monks don't lie." The old monk's eyes were dignified.

The maids and mammies looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with deep fear. The places where there were so many people gathered: there was a ghost in the Luoxue Pavilion. It was so terrible.

Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile, but he didn't speak. He watched the people's every move without trace. He saw the old monk of Murong Rouchao deeply saluted and said earnestly: "please help me, master!"

"Don't be polite, benefactor. It's my job." The old monk said faintly, raised his head and quickly scanned the snow falling Pavilion: "there are two evil spirits in this snow falling Pavilion, one male and one female. They passed away in the red clothes in Zishi. They are very angry and ferocious. When the time comes, they will show up and suck the essence of people..."

"Really?" Murong Rou was startled and said in a hurry: "please surrender the ghost to the master, and return the peace of the Marquis of our town."

The servant girls and mammy felt cold on their backs and trembled, and their eager eyes fell on the old monk one after another.

"Although the evil spirits are evil, Lao Na can still deal with them and subdue them, but..." The old monk lowered his eyelids slightly and put in his fingers and calculated: "the master who lives in this house is cold, weak and easy to attract ghosts. Even if Lao Na takes these two fierce ghosts into consideration, there will still be a third, a fourth, a fifth and a sixth ghosts gathering here, and the Marquis of the town will be restless..."

"Really? What can I do? " Murong Rou frowned tightly and looked anxiously at the old monk: "master, can you have a solution?"

The old monk pondered for a moment and said, "the simplest way is to let the master of the Luoxue Pavilion move out of the Marquis of the town. She is not in this house, and the evil spirits will not come again..."

The eyes of the servant girls and the mothers fell on Murong Xue one after another, with a strong desire at the bottom of their eyes, hoping that Murong Xue could leave the Marquis house as soon as possible and return them to be safe and quiet.

Murong Rou also looked at Murong Xue, so she said in a dilemma: "xue'er, look at this..."

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Murong Xue's cold eyes swept the maid, Mammy, Du, Murong rou.

"Yes People repeatedly nodded: ghosts are so terrible, how many people in this world are not afraid of ghosts?

"Then you can move out. If you move far away from the Marquis's house, if you are far away from me, there will be no ghost." Murong Xueman said without heart.

Murong Rou's apologetic smile instantly congealed on her face. She looked at Murong Xue coldly and said, "Murong Xue, it's your body that is cold and easy to attract ghosts. If you want to move out, you should move out!"

The disaster was caused by Murong Xue. Why let them move?

Besides, Murong Xue is just one person, and the things are easy to clean up. They are family members. If they want to move away, they will be in a hurry

"Aunt, did you forget that the Marquis of Zhenguo is my brother Murong Ye. As his own sister, I am the most qualified to live here even if I recruit ghosts again. You can live with your mother and brother-in-law when you get married and get laid off. But your brother murongjian passed the year just a few years ago. You should have moved out of the Duke's house and set up a new door to take this opportunity Yes, it's good to leave Houfu... " Murong snow picks eyebrow to look at Murong Rou, the corner of the eye eyebrow tip is full of sneer.

Murong Rou has a livid face. The Houfu is the place where their brothers and sisters were born and grew up. Their elder brother will also be the Marquis of Zhenguo in the future, so they will not leave the Marquis

Murong Rou hateful glared at Murong snow, looked up at the old monk: "excuse me, master, can there be another solution?" Unable to force away Murong Xue, she can only use other methods to avoid ghosts.

"Of course there are." The old monk nodded: "that is to find a man with eight characters of pure Yang on his birthday to marry this young lady. The man's Yang Qi can cover up the cold of the young lady, and the ghosts naturally dare not pester this young lady again."

"Eight character Chunyang? It's hard to find such a man. " Murong Rou frowned slightly.

"It's really hard to find. I've traveled most of Qingyan country, but I've only seen one..." The old monk said low.

Murong Rou's eyes brightened: "who is that man?"

"Su Di Shi!" The old monk was a word for word meal.

Murong Rou pondered for a moment, and then said, "emperor Su is a little older, but old lady Su has been dead for many years. Xueer married him, which can avoid the entanglement of ghosts. It's also very good..."

"Pa!" Murong Xue hit Murong Rou on the cheek with a backhand and knocked her to the ground. A bright red five finger mountain appeared on her white and tender face, which was high and swollen. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the mouth was filled with a thick smell of rust.She turned her head to look at Murong snow, the bottom of her eyes was burning with fury: "Murong snow, what do you do?"

"I'll wake you up." Murong Xue coldly replied: "Su Di Shi is already 60 years old. He can be your father and my grandfather. His granddaughters are older than me. You even want me to marry him. You have a bad head."

Murong Rou snapped angrily: "I'm all for you..."

Murong Xue disdained to sneer: "if you really do it for my good, you should get out of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and roll far away, so that I can't see and feel upset. Instead, I'm not going to find a bald monk to play double roles with you, and try every means to drive me out of the Hou's house and let me marry a seriously ill and dying old man..."

"I've been poisoned by cold for ten years. I'm weak only when I'm poisoned. At ordinary times, I'm just physically worse than ordinary people. Besides, I'm no different from ordinary people. If I can attract ghosts like this, you'll also attract ghosts!"

"Girl, be careful. I am a monk of Shangling temple. I like to travel around the world and help the people out. I'm not a cheater like that." The old monk was very dignified.

"Is it?" Murong snow picks eyebrow to look at him, the corner of the mouth picks slightly, does not smile like a smile!

"Monks don't lie!" The old monk put his hands together and his voice was firm.

"Well Then the master will do something to prove that you are a Taoist monk! " Murong Xue is full of smile, and her bright smile is full of unspeakable mystery and strangeness

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