Chapter 41: : Change flavor

"Yoli?" Zheng Qu sank inwardly, "What do you mean?"
"That dress is full of grievances and ghosts, and there are dirty things at first glance." Cai Qian pointed to the clothes in the corner, "It was given to you by Yaoli on purpose. She wants to harm you."
Jolly?
Zheng Quzhi's face was slightly cold, carefully recalling what Yaoli had done by her side all day.
Suddenly, I remembered the situation where Yaoli was sitting next to her at dinner. Although he and Yaoli are not very close, if Yaoli is really bad, then she must have her own way to steal the talisman.
However, Yao Li is nothing like a bad guy.
"Cai Qian, how can you say that Yaoli could be bad?" Zheng Quzhi couldn't understand.
"Perhaps being possessed by a mountain ghost." Cai Qian can only give such an answer.
Zheng Quzhi frowned. Although he didn't understand those ghosts, if a mountain ghost possessed him, how could he steal his charms? Shouldn't ghosts be afraid of spells?
If it is really Yaoli, it can only mean that she is not as simple as she looks.
She is a woman with deep thoughts.
"You hurry to sleep, your husband didn't come back so quickly." Cai Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, and sat directly on the floor beside the bed, leaning against the bed, and said impatiently: "I'm here to guard."
If something really happened, it would have lost Wei Zhai's face.
Zheng Quzhi opened his mouth, and did not say that he could not fall asleep with an outsider beside him. Now there is only Cai Yuan that he is familiar with. If Cai Yuan is impatient and abandons himself, then he will not be strangled to death by that female ghost...
Lying back on the bed, Zheng Quzhi thought carefully about the appearance of the female ghost in the dream. Although he didn't really see it, he looked straight.
Yaoli once said that Yaona is the most beautiful girl in the village. It stands to reason that even if she becomes a ghost, she can see what she used to be, but the appearance of the female ghost just now is not the appearance of a young girl.
"Cai Qian, isn't the mountain ghost Yaona?" Zheng Quzhi asked suddenly, looking at the beam.
"You ask me, who do I ask." Cai Qian didn't have a good temper. If he hadn't had this Zheng Quzhi, maybe he would have followed his husband, so why stay here with this little white face.
"I said you have grown so big, why are you so mindless?" Zheng Quzhi sighed, thinking carefully about what Yaoli said that day, I always felt that things were not that simple.
If she is bad, does the story change too?

Early the next morning, Zheng Quzhi, who hadn't slept all night, heard something outside. He turned over and got out of bed. By the way, he kicked the snoring Cai Qian, "Your husband is back!"
As soon as the voice fell, the door creaked and opened.
Wei Yan walked in, Zheng Quzhi swept over, and saw that Wei Yan was still wearing yesterday's white shirt. The two buttons on it were untied, revealing a nice Adam's apple.
Zheng Quzhi looked carefully and saw that his white shirt was clean without any stains. Another person came in behind and closed the door smoothly.
Compared to Wei Yan's neatness, Qi Yan was embarrassed, and his face was actually bloody.
"Big Brother Qi, are you injured?!" Zheng Quzhi hurriedly passed Wei Yan and rushed to Qi Yan.
"No." Qi Nue waved his hand carelessly, bared his teeth and smiled: "It's dirty."
Zheng Quzhi choked, thinking of the scene when he first saw Qi Xu, he couldn't help but step back a few steps. I have been with Qi Lin for a long time, and seeing his hippie smiling face so much, I even forgot his violent side.
"Sir." Cai Qian picked up the clothes in the corner, held it in front of her husband, and said respectfully: "Ms. Yaoli gave it to Zheng Qu last night."
Upon hearing this, Wei Yan frowned.
Zheng Quzhi walked a few steps, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable all over, and couldn't help frowning. Just about to feel whether he really had a cold or a fever, his arm was suddenly caught.
"The grievance is in the body, Cai Qian, how do you protect him?!" Wei Yan's face sank, and his eyes swept to Cai Qian coldly.
This is the first time that my husband has shown his anger so clearly. Cai Qian panicked and knelt down quickly: "Mr. calmed down. It was my negligence."
"Mr. Wei, I don't blame Big Brother Cai. I asked Yaoli for this dress." Zheng Quzhi touched his nose and took out his hand.
"The grievance enters the body. Although you take Fushui, you should rest. You have not slept all night, and you catch a cold. You will be sick for about a few days." Wei Yan's face was cold, and there was an unclear look in his eyes.
He looked at the clothes they were pointing at, sniffed lightly with his nose. After seeing a different breath, a chill crossed his face: "It's a kid raised by a mountain ghost."
After speaking, look at Qi Nue.
Just as Zheng Quzhi was about to ask, the back of his neck suddenly hurt, his eyes went dark, and he rushed forward. Wei Yan caught it with a faint expression, and glanced at Qi Mo behind Zheng Quzhi with cold eyes.
Qi Yue grinned and said aggrieved: "Sir, this is already my lightest strength."
Wei Yan remained silent, carried the person on the bed, and firmly covered Zheng Quzhi with the blanket that had fallen on the side. Then he walked out and said coldly: "Let's go to the village chief."
Qi Liu hurriedly followed. Seeing no one was coming for a while, he hurriedly turned around and knocked on Cai Qian's head: "What are you doing on your knees! Come here!"
Cai Qian hesitated. Although he knew that his husband would be unhappy, he never thought that his husband would have made such a big fire, and he was a little afraid to move.
"Zheng Qu knows this?" He hesitated.
"Fool? Didn't you see what's on the blanket?" Qi Ye sighed, when can this big guy be more careful? ?
Just now the husband stopped in the room for so long, he must have made some preparations.
Cai Qian looked over and saw that there were strange spells on the gray blanket.
Qi Lin helped him up and whispered: "Zheng Qu knows that Mr. Zheng wants to protect the person, that is the apex person, the house is full of spells, don't worry."
When Cai Qi and Qi Mao arrived at the lobby, the village chief was also coming in from outside. Seeing Cai Qian and the others, his eyes widened in dissatisfaction: "Call! What is it! What is it so urgent?!"
Inside, Wei Yan took a sip of tea and said coldly, "Naturally it's urgent."
Hearing that Mr. Wei, who had always been cold, had such a cold tone, the village chief turned a bit of a shame, smiled, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Wei, are you looking for me in an urgent matter?"
"Cai Qian, guarding the door outside." Wei Yan ignored the village chief and glanced at Cai Qian.
Cai Qian was very complicated at first, and a smile immediately appeared on his face when he heard that, and he quickly responded, "Good!"
The door slammed shut, and the village chief realized that the atmosphere was wrong this time, and his face changed immediately: "Mr. Wei! What do you mean?"
"The village chief, in fact, we came here this time, not here to travel." Mr. Known never liked talking to others, and Qi Ye first spoke.
"Bah!" Hearing this, the village head didn't have too much surprise on his face, he spit on the ground in disgust, and cursed: "I know you outsiders are so darkhearted!"