According to the information investigated by the Huo family, Fu Yinru is also a ruthless person. If you want to take something from him, you will have to pay a price at least, or you will die in the worst case.
Huo Yirong raised his eyebrows slightly, smelling the same kind of scent from the other party.
Fu Yinru stood next to her younger sister Fu Qiyue, holding her shoulders and whispering something softly on her face.
??Fu Qiyue had a bright smile on her face, as if she were a little girl, and her eyes were full of dependence.
The head of the Fu family looked at the children with a look of relief.
When Huo Yirong brought Lingxuzi in, the three Fu family members in the room looked over at the same time.
Fu Yinru raised his head, looked at Huo Yirong quickly, and narrowed his gentle eyes.
The other party¡¯s gaze made Huo Yirong feel offended and uncomfortable.
Wearing a custom-made suit with several layers of fabric, it is difficult to resist the critical and cold gaze of Mr. Fu.
Fu Yinru fixed his eyes on Huo Yirong's handsome face, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Second Young Master Huo."
Fu Yueyuan, who was standing next to Fu Yinyu and Fu Qiyue, walked forward with a smile.
He introduced to Huo Yirong: "Second Young Master, this is my useless eldest son, named Yinru."
Huo Yirong's eyes were as deep as ancient pools, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He responded with Master Fu¡¯s frivolous attitude: ¡°Master Fu, it¡¯s our first time meeting you.¡±
The way this man looked at him just now made him very unhappy, and his attitude was inevitably different.
Fu Yinru frowned, sensing Huo Yirong's displeasure, but said nothing in the end.
Fu Yueyuan looked at Lingxuzi, who was standing next to Huo Yirong and was wearing a Tang suit: "You think this is Master Lingxuzi from Lingshan Sect?"
Lingxuzi¡¯s attitude was distant: ¡°I¡¯m not a master, I¡¯m just trying to earn a living by guarding the sect.¡±
Fu Yueyuan said quickly: "You are too humble. Lingshan Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its strength is beyond the reach of many heavenly masters in the world of spiritual metaphysics."
Even though he was being praised, Lingxuzi's attitude remained calm and calm: "There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Lingshanmen is not as good as a hermit. The master is indifferent to fame and fortune. After all, he is just a common man."
When Fu Yueyuan heard this, the smile on his face seemed a bit real.
He went to see Huo Yirong: "Second Young Master, why don't you let Master Lingxuzi show it to Yinru?"
Huo Yirong raised his reserved chin slightly, and Lingxuzi walked forward from behind him and walked towards Fu Yinru.
He stood in front of Fu Yinru, his eyes passing over the other person's deep features.
Lingxuzi reached out to him.
Fu Yinru raised her wrist tentatively.
Lingxuzi held his hand and slowly closed his eyes.
Everyone in the lounge had different expressions.
Fu Yueyuan looked nervous, and Fu Qiyue stared at Fu Yinru and Lingxuzi eagerly.
Only Huo Yirong was lazily leaning on the single sofa with a calm expression.
After a few minutes, Lingxu let go of Fu Yinru's hand.
He frowned and said to Huo Yirong solemnly: "Second Master, Mr. Fu is haunted by a demon. I can only try my best, but I am not completely sure."
Huo Yirong leaned casually on the back of the sofa, with a vague smile on his lips: "If you can do it, do it. If you can't solve it, they won't embarrass you."
Hearing this, Lingxuzi breathed a sigh of relief.
?? Fu Yinru has a strong body and excessive yang energy, which can easily attract evil spirits, especially those with profound spiritual practices.
He listened to the conversation between Huo Yirong and Lingxuzi, and the corners of his lips twitched.
Lingxunzi took out a triangular talisman from his pocket.
The dark yellow talisman paper shows faint red traces, because it is impossible to see what pattern is drawn inside because it is folded.
Lingxuzi sent the talisman to Fu Yinru: "Master Fu, you hold it in the palm of your hand."
Fu Yinru¡¯s left eyebrow was slightly raised, and the expression on his face was indescribably perfunctory.
He took the talisman and clenched his fist.
A few months ago, Huicheng of Nanyin Temple did the same thing.
The other party was holding a puppet-suppressing talisman from the Maoshan Sect.
When he took the talisman, it had no effect.
He thought Lingxuzi¡¯s talisman was the same this time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he held the talisman in his hand, his palms felt as hot as fire.
"Hiss!"
Fu Yinru hissed lightly and quickly let go of his hand.
The talisman paper in his hand has turned into ashes.
He opened his palm too quickly, and the ashes were carried by the wind, and some scattered on the lounge."Thank you, Master."
He turned his attention to Huo Yirong, who was sitting on the sofa with a carefree look on his face.
"Thank you, Mr. Huo."
After all, it was Lingxuzi who was invited by the Huo family, so it was only natural that he should express his thanks.
Huo Yirong sat still, with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling: "Isn't it too early to say thank you?"
Fu Yinru looked at him with lowered eyes, and pondered for a moment: "I have to thank you after all."
The subwoofer¡¯s voice, even though it¡¯s ordinary, gives people a very charming feeling.
Huo Yirong sneered softly: "Who knows what you, Mr. Fu, are entangled in? If something happens on the way, wouldn't I be ashamed of your thanks?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of father and daughter Fu Yueyuan and Fu Qiyue were fixed on him.
The former was somewhat restrained, but the anger in Fu Qiyue's eyes was about to overflow.
What Huo Yirong said, if he were not Mr. Huo, he would probably be beaten out by the Fu family.
As if he didn't notice these two glances, Huo Yirong raised an evil smile on his lips.
Meet Fu Yinru's pair of deep eyes that make people unable to see to the bottom.
I don¡¯t know if it was his illusion.
I always feel that Fu Yinru has a deep mind and is a very difficult person to get along with.
Not only did the other party have the same bloody aura as him, but he also had the dark temperament of his third brother.
Fu Qiyue took out a handkerchief embroidered with peonies from nowhere, took Fu Yinru's hand, and carefully wiped his dirty palms.
During this period, Lingxuzi took the opportunity to understand the situation.
He stood in front of Fu Yinru and asked: "My eldest son, the second master told me before that you were haunted by evil spirits in the south a few months ago. Was it Master Huicheng of Nanyin Temple who solved the problem for you?"
Fu Yinru nodded: "Yes, there were always female puppets falling into dreams during that time. Master Huicheng and Master Qiao of Maoshan Sect solved the problem together."
Lingxuzi¡¯s well-maintained face had a faint expression.
He said to Fu Yinru: "This time it's not a female puppet, but a demon."
Fu Yinru nodded clearly: "I know they are not the same."
The previous female puppet was greedy for his body.
The evil spirit that appeared this time seemed to want to take him as its own and treat him as a personal property.
Since he was ready to solve the problem, Fu Yinru did not hide anything and told Lingxuzi everything that happened during this period.
"I should have been haunted by evil spirits after entering Beijing. Two people have had trouble recently. They are both women, and they have had physical contact with me.
The first one who had an accident died, and the second one who had an accident has been lying in the hospital and may never stand up again in this life. "
Lingxunzi nodded and concluded very calmly: "I think the fox demon wants to take you as his own."
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