Unexpected income

  In the previous chapter, under K's coercion and intimidation, Labor Hawk reluctantly agreed to cooperate with him.

  We hastily left the police station, leaving Huang's team in disarray in the wind, and couldn't figure out when they had offended this little girl who had only met once.

  Five minutes ago, Zhou Meng wiped the seal on her palm and suddenly appeared behind Huang's team. Huang turned around and was startled. Before he could open his mouth to greet him and ask when he arrived, Zhou Meng had already pulled me out, panting, leaving behind - "The police station is full of bad people, all stinky men!"

  This is venting one's anger on a scapegoat!

  I turned back and looked at Huang's team with a more sympathetic gaze, guessing that he was still thinking about when he had offended Zhou Meng.

  In the car, the atmosphere was extremely low, Zhou Meng's face was pulled long, and it was gloomy all the way, scaring Dong Nan Xi Bei to shrink into the corner of the back row.

  "Awesome sister, are you okay?" In order to liven up the atmosphere and not be frozen to death in Xiao Jincheng, I took on the pressure and forged ahead.

  Zhou Meng's face was still long and drawn out, "Nothing, I just went blind!"

  At the same time, "Achoo---" The tenth sneeze was made in the office, and after rubbing his nose, "Looks like I've caught a cold."

  My family finally failed to turn over their hands for clouds and cover their hands for rain, and the warming up was unsuccessful.

  Fu Yao drove the car and sent Master Wang to the entrance of the community. Master Wang still looked unhappy, Fu Yao patted his shoulder, since he really didn't know what to say to comfort him, so he just did this to show his consolation.

  "Master Wang, thirteen departments look very professional, if you have something to report, just call the police." Luoya said, handing over her business card to Master Wang, and she had already memorized the number.

  Wang Shifu nodded somewhat weakly and took the business card, heading towards his own home.

  The car continued to move forward and head home. No one saw the strange smile on Master Wang's face after he turned around.

  It's not easy to feed so many mouths. As soon as I got home, before I could even sit down, Laoyao dragged me to the vegetable market.

  I've been shopping for almost an hour, and I'm more exhausted than when Laoyao dragged me out to go window shopping.

  Lao Ya is so elegant, with one hand carrying a bag and the other holding a small bunch of rape, looking elegant no matter how you look at her. I followed behind, with at least four bags in each hand, too lazy to count, about ten or so, heavy as hell, and those two crucian carps were even more outrageous.

  "Remember to put more water in the bag, if the fish dies, it won't taste good." Luoya instructed elegantly and turned to leave. The fish seller was still immersed in Luoya's charm, with a smile all over his face, he hung about 10 kilograms of fish on my already full hands.

  I'm indeed a hardworking person... Waaahhh...

  Originally, she thought that once she got home, Laoya would rush into the kitchen to cook dinner and at least have some comfort in her heart. But... as soon as they arrived home, just after entering the door, "Hao Tou" took over the small oil dish from Laoya's hands, turned around and entered the kitchen. Then Laoya handed over her bag to Ximan who had come up, rubbed her shoulders, and sat down on the sofa.

  I'm watching with my eyes wide open, do you think I'm invisible? Obviously, I'm carrying the dishes to the point of almost dying, why doesn't anyone come over to help me carry them.

  Dong'e walked over with a cup of water, and I felt relieved. After all, you're still obedient.

  "Sister, what are you doing? Hurry up and bring the dishes to the kitchen, we're starving!" After that, she handed water to Laoya who was resting on the sofa.

  "My family: '...Go squat in the corner, you're not allowed to eat today!'"

  My family scolded, rushed into the kitchen, threw the dishes to the "partner", and returned to the room in a huff. As I passed through the living room, I saw Dong E staring at me with a pitiful expression, squatting in the corner of the wall, looking at me with pleading eyes, wanting my sympathy.

  With a frown, he said, "It's annoying to look at, turn around and face the wall." He then went back to his room.

  As soon as he entered, he saw Zhou Meng sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a brush pen, with an ancient book placed in front of him, concentrating intently.

  I didn't dare disturb him either, so I just stood at the door and looked in.

  Zhou Meng glanced at the book a few times, silently reciting a few lines, and a faint glow appeared on his body. The glow converged onto his right hand and flowed into the Bi Meng pen. Originally, this convergence of light was also weak, but after flowing into the Bi Meng pen, the light intensified several times. Could this be the spiritual power of the Bi Meng pen?

  Zhou Meng held the brush in the same way as I did, grasping the brush of Pi Meng, and drew an extremely complex pattern in the air in front of him, much more complicated than the hidden body symbol.

  After drawing for more than ten seconds, Zhou Meng put down his brush. The symbol in the air condensed for less than a second before dispersing instantly.

  Zhou Meng furrowed her brow - failed again!

  Zhou Meng raised his head, "You're here." Seeing my curious face, he explained, "This is a Qing Xin symbol, it can ward off the temptation of the Desire Ghosts. It's too difficult, I've tried over twenty times and still haven't succeeded."

  Sounds like it's going to be a tough situation, I've heard Fu Yao and Zhou Meng discuss it before. The one who harmed Xiao Zhao is a lustful ghost, and the most terrifying thing about lustful ghosts is their illusion technique. Once you're entranced by their illusions, you're in danger. Zhou Meng's Clear Heart Charm is very useful.

  "Alright sis, you continue drawing, I'll go out and won't disturb you."

  Zhou Meng shook her head, patted her shoulder, "No, today's spiritual power is all used up, can't continue drawing, just adjust my breath." After that, she pushed the book in front of me, "If you're interested, take a look."

  Received the book, on the cover of the book was written "Dream", flipped through it randomly, inside were records of symbols and mental methods passed down by generations of dream interpreters.

  Zhou Meng was lying on the bed with her legs crossed, eyes closed and regulating her breath. Afraid of disturbing her, I sat down in front of the desk.

  The first page of "Dream" wrote a small paragraph similar to the mind method, I don't understand it either, just silently recite.

  A bright yellow light shot out from the inside pocket of my jacket, and I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart - how could it be so bright, isn't it going to suck all my blood dry in an instant?

  He took out the copper mirror, stared at it straightly, and after about five minutes, his body didn't feel any discomfort, his heart slightly calmed down, put it on the table, and continued to look at the heart method.

  When I finished reciting, the glow of the copper mirror drifted away from the copper mirror and suddenly gathered in my palm, then poured into my palm. I only felt a slippery gas wandering around various parts of my body, finally gathering at the fingertips of my index finger and ring finger. After a while, I only felt that my breathing and heartbeat had become much more stable.

  "Try drawing it with your fingers." Zhou Meng didn't know when he had finished adjusting his breath, standing behind me and flipping open a page of "Dream", on which there was a relatively simple seal - the Mingmu Seal.

  Although it doesn't look very complicated, it's actually quite difficult to draw. I had to be extremely careful and spent more than a minute drawing it before finally completing it. The talisman seemed to solidify in mid-air, refusing to disperse.

  Did it succeed?

  Zhou Meng looked very excited, turned my left palm upwards and pressed it onto the talisman. The talisman was imprinted on my hand.

  I was puzzled, but Zhou Meng seemed to have no intention of answering me either. He gathered his spiritual energy again and poured it into the Batch Dream Brush, also drawing a bright and clear talisman on his palm. Then he dragged me out while running. I still remembered that the copper mirror was still on the table, turned my head back to look, only to see that the copper mirror had jumped into my inside pocket with a perfect parabolic curve.

  She was dragged out onto the main street by Zhou Meng, where she looked around as if searching for something. At this time, Luoya and Fuyao also followed her out, their puzzled expressions similar to mine.

  All I saw was Zhou Meng's eyes lighting up, pointing to a six-story small building for me to see. I followed his gaze and couldn't help but widen my eyes, unable to blink, and was shocked into speechlessness.

  Looking at the dismal click-through rate, I feel a chill in my heart.