Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Suddenly there was a voice in the backyard, Mr. Feng, don't worry, my old Wu has always been the most experienced Mr. Baishi in Jiama Street. It is absolutely right to leave Miss Feng Ru's affairs to me. That was Feng It was the voice of Old Wu, Mr. Baishi, whom Feng Ru invited back again.

Feng Congbo's bodyguards ran away in fright early in the morning, and no one stopped Feng Congbo and Lao Wu who were coming towards the backyard.

After stepping into the backyard, Old Wu was the first to see the Yinwa in the backyard. The Yinwa turned his back to him. He wanted to flatter Uncle Feng Cong, so he said, Mr. Feng, your great-grandson is really good! Cute, white and chubby, it looks like a lucky child.

Old Wu's words stunned Uncle Feng Cong. When did he have a great-grandson? No, he saw a child in the backyard! When did he have a child in his backyard, and whose was it?

Old Wu's words attracted Yinwa's attention. It turned its head and stared at Old Wu and Feng Congbo with those dark eyes. It failed to bite Song Wenjie just now, and was blocked by Song Wenjie's spell, so it was already afraid. Now that he saw Old Wu and Feng Congbo, he immediately changed his target.

Old Wu still wanted to tease the child, but when he saw Yinwa's eyes without whites, he immediately shouted, Ghost, ghost! He could only shout loudly, but he didn't know to run away.

Yinwa immediately rushed towards Old Wu, biting his neck directly.

Old Wu hastily pulled the Yinwa off his neck with both hands, but it was too late, he had already been bitten to the trachea, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his hands tightly clutched and still Bleeding neck.

When Yinwa climbed up to Old Wu, Feng Nian had already cast a few charms, but it was still too late to save Old Wu.

The old horse's remaining two paper figurines dragged Yinwa away with great effort. The two paper figurines and Yinwa are fighting together.

The old horse took the opportunity to check on Old Wu's injuries. He only felt for Old Wu's pulse. He shook his head towards Feng Nian, indicating that Old Wu was hopeless. He covered Old Wu's wide-open eyes with his hand. .

With a sound of tearing, the last paper figurine released by the old horse was also torn off by Yinwa.

Feng Nian looked around, old Wu's body had already been carried aside by the old horse, Feng Congbo's feet were already limp from fright, his lips were pale and trembling, he could only ask, What kind of monster is this?

Song Wenjie was seriously injured, and he couldn't cope with Yinwa for long. He and Lao Ma teamed up, and it was hard to predict the outcome of Shangyinwa. In addition, even her dagger can't hurt Yinwa, which is very tricky.

Yinwa is very smart, knowing that Feng Congbo and Song Wenjie are easier to attack, so she keeps her eyes on them.

With trembling hands, Song Wenjie took out another talisman from his pocket, and held it in front of him.

Feng Congbo came back to his senses, when the baby Yin rushed towards Old Wu just now, his speed was very fast, with his old arms and legs, he couldn't run at all. Using both legs, he crawled to Song Wenjie's side, pulled Song Wenjie and said, You, you protect me; I'll give you one hundred thousand, no, one million.

Feng Congbo shook Song Wenjie's arm, and the talisman in Song Wenjie's hand flew away, and landed lightly in front of Yinwa.

Song Wenjie cursed his mother, and he only had this defensive talisman left in his hand. Without the talisman, even if Feng Congbo threw a million dollars in front of him, it would be useless, and the Yin baby was hard to control.

The old horse waved out a few more paper figurines, barely restraining Yinwa.

Feng Nian walked up to Song Wenjie, took out a blank yellow talisman paper, Drip the blood from the tip of your tongue.

Her words made Song Wenjie's face change, the blood on the tip of the tongue is one of the keys to a person's life, if he handed over the blood from the tip of the tongue, and Feng Nian cursed himself with the blood from the tip of his tongue, there would be no way for him to survive.

Seeing Song Wenjie's hesitation, how could Feng Nian not know what he was thinking, she said in a calm voice, Hurry up, don't babble, if you don't want to, Uncle Ma and I will leave immediately, Yinba you Deal with it yourself. Whoever blames it will take it back by himself.

Feng Congbo immediately crawled in front of Feng Nian, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he tugged at Feng Nian's sleeve, Grand daughter, for the sake of my surname, please help me, don't leave me alone drop.

Feng Nian shook off Feng Congbo with a look of disgust, That's your great-grandson, why don't you discuss it with it yourself?

Great-grandson? Uncle Feng Cong accidentally looked at Feng Ru who was wrapped in a straw mat. Seeing Feng Ru's empty abdomen, he suddenly let out a scream and passed out.

It's really useless, you'll fall down if you're scared. Fortunately, Uncle Feng Cong was a seasoned businessman, so he was scared away by just a Yin baby.

Feng Nian decided not to talk to Song Wenjie anymore, since Song Wenjie didn't want to save himself, then she wouldn't either.

Wait, Song Wenjie saw that Feng Nian had lost his patience, he knew that he could only gamble at this time, he bet that Feng Nian wanted blood from his tongue because he really wanted to deal with Yinwa. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and saw a drop of bright red tongue blood dripping onto Feng Nian's blank talisman paper.

As soon as blood dripped from the tip of his tongue, Feng Nian immediately drew a spell.

With a plop, the old horse was knocked several meters away by Yinwa, his paper figurines had been torn to pieces by Yinwa, and there were white scraps of paper all over the ground.

Without hesitation, Feng Nian jumped high and pasted the talisman paper dripping with Song Wenjie's tongue on Yinwa's head.

Only Yinwa let out a tragic cry, and green smoke began to rise from its head.

The reason why Song Wenjie's blood from the tip of his tongue was used was because he was Yinwa's biological father, and the blood from the tip of his tongue from his biological parents could stop a vaginal fetus or Yinwa.

Yinwa wailed and waved her chubby little hands indiscriminately, the green smoke on her head became thicker and thicker.

The bracelet on Feng Nian's left hand turned into a lavender dagger again, and she held the dagger in her hand, preparing for Yinwa's head. With a stab, Yinwa's hands stopped waving, and soon, Yinwa turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated with the wind.

Seeing that Yinwa had turned into green smoke and dissipated, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Nian walked up to Song Wenjie slowly, and asked with a smile, Mr. Song, why don't you explain why you knew that a woman from the Feng family would be pregnant after she became pregnant? Also, why did you look at Feng If the womb in your womb becomes a baby, what exactly have you done?

Song Wenjie tightly shut his mouth, the blood on his face has faded away.

Don't tell me, it was Feng Congbo who told you. Feng Nian's patience had already been worn out, this baby Yin had already hurt someone, she wanted to know who was behind the scenes. From Feng Congbo's behavior just now, it was obvious that he didn't know about Yinwa's incident at all, and Song Wenjie was in charge of this incident. Poor Feng Ru who died, probably didn't know she was being used by Song Wenjie. After death, even a complete corpse cannot be kept.