Quick Wear: I raised this little wolf cub

Chapter 1200: Rules for Funeral Home Employees (14)

"My Lord, you have been hanging out with the host for more than half a month. Let's go through the main storyline. Otherwise, when can we leave here?"

In order to gain more advantages, Qi Xing deliberately delayed the development of the main plot, saying without any guilt: "The plot is not something I can control."

333 already fully understood Qi Xing's ability to talk nonsense and didn't believe the truth of what he said at all, but he had no way to deal with Qi Xing.

Just as 333 was thinking about whether to do something secretly to make Yun Shen regain consciousness, the doorman came to report: "Master, a wandering Taoist priest came outside the mansion and said that there is an evil spirit causing trouble in the mansion."

333 danced with excitement when he heard this. The plot was finally getting on track!!!

Qi Xing waved his fan leisurely twice, with a playful look on his face: "Please invite him in."

The servant nodded respectfully, "Yes."

After the servant who informed him left, 333 quietly took out his two-piece set for eating melons - melon seeds and a bench.

Qi Xing turned his head to look at Yun Shen, "Can you believe what the Taoist said?"

Yun Shen did not answer but asked, "Brother Qi, do you believe it?"

Qi Xing said meaningfully: "I have to believe it."

After all, the plot has to be followed and he has no choice but to believe it.

Yun Shen lowered his eyes and calmly asked, "If there really is an evil spirit haunting the mansion, what would you do, brother?"

Qi Xing first handed Yun Shen a cup of hot tea, and then slowly replied: "That depends on what kind of evil spirit it is."

Yun Shen took the teacup and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qi Xing smiled, "If it is a demon with a green face and fangs that is unsightly, then of course it cannot be kept. But if it is a demon like my brother who is beautiful and pleasing to the eye, then it is okay to keep it."

Yun Shen's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Brother Qi, please don't tease me."

Qi Xing laughed out loud, "It's just a joke, don't take it to heart, brother."

Yun Shen put down the teacup and said, "Of course."

After a while, the doorman brought the wandering Taoist priest into the hall.

"My name is Qing Yuan, a wandering Taoist priest. I travel around the world. When I passed by your house, I saw an evil spirit and came to tell you about it."

Qi Xing stood up, bowed to Qing Yuan and said, "Excuse me, Taoist priest, can you figure out why the evil spirit came to my house?"

Qing Yuan shook his head, and said with shame on his face: "My magic power is low, I can only see that there is an evil spirit in the mansion, but I can't see its true identity."

Qi Xing frowned slightly, looking worried, "I will not be at peace until the evil spirit is eliminated. Can you please stay in your house temporarily and protect my family?"

Qing Yuan hesitated and declined, "But I may not be a match for that evil spirit."

Qi Xing waved his hand and said, "Master, there is no need to be so modest. If you hadn't come to tell me, I wouldn't have known that there was an evil spirit in the mansion!"

After Qi Xing's eloquent persuasion, Qing Yuan hesitated for a long time and finally agreed to stay.

Yun Shen watched the whole process without saying a word.

three days later

"Brother Qingyuan, why are you so worried?"

Qing Yuan couldn't hide his doubts and said, "I have been staying here for more than three days. Everything in the mansion is peaceful and there is no sign of evil spirits doing evil."

Qi Xing smiled and waved his fan, "Perhaps the evil spirit is afraid of Brother Qingyuan and dares not do evil."

Qing Yuan waved his hand, "I'm afraid that evil spirit doesn't take me seriously."

Qi Xing smiled, "Brother Qingyuan, don't worry. That evil spirit must be coming for me. If it is really difficult to deal with, I will accept my fate."

Qing Yuan was about to speak when Yun Shen came over with two cups of tea.

"Brother Qi, Taoist Qingyuan, have some tea."

Qi Xing looked at the tea, then gave Yun Shen a meaningful look before taking a sip.

Qing Yuan was already a little thirsty, so he took the tea and took a big sip.

A quarter of an hour later, the two people who drank the tea both fell down.

Yun Shen took out a dagger from his sleeve and walked towards Qi Xing step by step.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Qi Xing's heart, a hand grabbed Yun Shen's wrist and stopped his action.