"etc."

Bai Ruoyun quickly stopped and said, "Yiyang, you see, it's already afternoon now. If you don't dislike it, just have dinner here before leaving?"

"I'll send someone to send you away at that time."

“No need.”

I shook my head without thinking and left with Xueyan and others.

As a member of the Bai family, Yubing will definitely follow me all the way after seeing me leave.

When he arrived at the square of Guojia Manor, Yubing muttered curiously: "Yiyang, tell me honestly, is Miss Xian'er a human?"

"what you think?"

Before I could speak, Xian'er had already started to joke.

"It shouldn't be."

Yubing frowned and analyzed rationally: "From the first time I saw Miss Xian'er, I felt that she was different from ordinary people."

"Although she has hidden herself very well, I can still sense a different aura on her body than ordinary people."

"And I can clearly sense that her cultivation is quite strong."

"In addition, the powerful cultivation she showed when she was saving people just now is almost impossible without a thousand years."

"So I guess she might be a fairy!"

"Puff!"

When everyone, including Xueyanren, couldn't help laughing when they heard the word speak out from her mouth.

He is obviously a fairy, but Yu Bing can be so literary and artistic. He is indeed a famous Onmyoji.

My sister Bing in society is ruthless and doesn’t talk much.

"Sister Yubing, you're too humorous, aren't you?"

Tianjun behind him also joked: "Sister Xian'er is just a snake demon who has practiced for thousands of years. You actually call him a wild fairy?"

"Your statement is too literary, right?"

"But then again, Sister Xian'er has already overcome the tribulation and will soon ascend to become an immortal, so it seems that it is understandable to say that she is a wild fairy."

"Yeah?"

Yu Bing glanced at Xian'er as if he had discovered a new continent, then turned his gaze back to Xue Yan and said in surprise: "Sister Xue Yan, you have changed a lot in the past few years."

"In the past, if you get closer to you, you can sense the powerful evil spirit on your body."

"But now you look no different from ordinary women."

"Not only does the Yin Evil Qi disappear, but even a trace of cultivation cannot be sensed."

"If it weren't for your appearance that was somewhat similar to that of the past, and you were with Yiyang again, I really couldn't believe that you were the cold and cold evil girl back then."

“People always change.”

Xue Yan grinned unconsciously and said, "Actually, my cultivation level is completely destroyed, so it is normal for you to not see my cultivation level."

"All cultivation is gone?"

When Yu Bing heard this, he quickly reached out and grabbed Xueyan's wrist, and then carefully took her pulse.

After a long time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Indeed, you can no longer sense any breath of cultivation in your body."

"But who is so vicious that he actually destroys your cultivation?"

"There are not many people who can get the advantage of you, right?"

"Let's talk about this later."

Xueyan probably didn't want to mention that past event again, so she didn't continue to explain.

Afterwards, I invited Yu Bing to go back to Boss Sun's house with us, but Yu Bing said she still had some things to deal with and went back to the studio alone.

However, before leaving, he promised that he would definitely visit him in person the next day.

At this time, Boss Sun had already sent a driver to wait for us at the door of Guo's house. After everyone was tired for a day, they didn't say much in the car. They sat quietly in the car thinking about the problem.

Feng Chen had been waiting at home for a long time and saw that we only came back until dusk, so he rushed up and asked for a while.

Suddenly, I thought that the thing that Tianjun said in the morning that Boss Sun's house had found the source of the Beijing opera, so I sat on the sofa and asked curiously: "Tianjun, what have you arranged during the day?"

"It's OK!"

Tian Jun smiled mysteriously, rushed into the room and took out a doll with a yellow talisman. He said proudly: "Brother Yiyang, look, this doll has been causing trouble."

"The person who sang Peking opera at night was also transformed by this doll!"

"it?"

I was curious and then Tianjun's puppet in his hand. After a brief look, I found that this was a doll wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

Although it looks very small, the workmanship is very good, and the fabric feels quite qualitative, which seems to be very different from modern craftsmanship.

The most important thing is that there seems to be a yin energy surround the body of this puppet. After using Zhuyou Qi-Looking Technique to look at it, I suddenly found that there was a trace of soul consciousness on the puppet’s body!

strangeness!

I couldn't help but mutter curiously: "How come this puppet has soul consciousness?"

"Yes, I feel very strange, too!"

Tianjun muttered in confusion: "When I found this puppet during the day, I felt that the soul consciousness on it was very powerful."

"I think it's the soul consciousness that is attached to this puppet of some ages. After a long time, the soul consciousness condenses and forms with the help of the yin energy on the body of the cloth, so it can come out and be scary."

"And there is another point. This tutu seems to have been wielded by someone's art of disgust. Look, behind the tutu, there is a talisman that is very similar to the spell we Zhu You, but it is not exactly the same."

"Um."

I raised the doll in my hand and asked Boss Sun, "Mr. Sun, do you know this doll?"

“Don’t know.”

Boss Sun said in surprise: "I have never seen this tudle before, and I can be sure that he is definitely not our thing!"

"That's strange!"

I scratched my head in confusion, and couldn't help but think.

I am not unfamiliar with this technique of aversion to victory.

Last time in Chancheng, Mrs. Cao Gui used the art of disgusting victory to harm me.

If I hadn't been for my great life at that time, I would have been tortured by the big truck.

I can say that I have a personal experience of the harm of this art of aversion to victory.

Now that I suddenly learned that Boss Sun also has such harmful things at home, I have to feel a little alert.

Of course I can also be sure that the matter about this mutte is definitely not aimed at us.

After all, something happened at Boss Sun’s house before we came.

Then the question arises.

Since it is not for us, what is the purpose of this tutu?

Or, what is the intention of the person who put this tutu?

Business competition?

Want to use the Muppet to engage in Boss Kuasun’s family and company?
Chapter completed!