The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Jiang Fu was stunned for a moment, "Catch ghosts?"

"Yes." Jiu Qu said, "There are many things to learn in metaphysics, such as reading Feng Shui, fortune telling, drawing talismans, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits..."

"How about it, aren't you interested in catching ghosts and drawing talismans?"

Although she is already an eighty-year-old man, her eyes are surprisingly bright, especially when asked if she is interested in catching ghosts.

Jiang Fu actually didn't have much interest. Even in the past, she was bored by her ability to see some people's past and future.

Especially seeing those people discussing her with other people.

Jiuqu immediately saw that she was not very interested and quickly said, "It's very profitable to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits!"

He knew that Afu had been independent since she was a child, and now that she came to the Xie family, even if the Xie family was very kind to her, she definitely didn't want to owe the Xie family too much, even if it was just yellow and white things that the Xie family didn't care about.

Jiang Fu still looked not very interested.

Jiuqu paused for two seconds, then raised his hand, looking like he was bursting into tears: "...Why is my life so miserable!"

Jiang Fu paused and slowly turned his head to look at him: "...?"

Jiu Qu choked up and said half truthfully: "I taught one student, and when he became emperor, he wanted to tear down the bridge for passers-by. I taught another student, and for the sake of power, he also helped that one to kill me. I am now eighty I'm old, and I don't even have anyone to pass on what I've learned in my life..."

"It's not easy to meet someone with talent, but she's not interested yet... Oh my, my life is so miserable!"

He even raised his hand and hammered his heart, "Ugh, uh, uh, uh!"

"My heart hurts so much!"

"Our Xuanmen has no successors..."

"嘤嘤嘤..."

Jiang Fu raised his hand, his fair face tensed up, and he pressed his eyebrows with a headache.

Jiuqu next to him was still twitching, "嘤~~"

Jiang Fu frowned: "Why don't master go into the palace now to teach Zhao Heng? I think he really wants to learn."

Jiuqu stared at her, and the next second he increased his voice, crying and crying: "My life is so miserable! My life..."

Jiang Fu sat there and listened to his howl. He raised his hand and took a piece of preserved fruit from the food he had just brought and put it into his mouth.

Jiuqu: "???"

He stared as if he was tired from crying, glanced at the thing in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "What is this? Is it delicious?"

"I've been hiding here and there in the past two years, and I haven't seen such exquisite pastries for a long time."

Jiang Fu followed his gaze, landed on the small plate of pastries, and reminded in a low voice, "I learned it from the recipe you gave me, White Jade Dew Square Cake."

"That cookbook, I remember you said, you wrote it yourself and drew the pictures yourself."

Jiuqu: "..."

He still couldn't help but reached out and touched a piece and said, "Do you really not want to learn, do you really not want to catch ghosts, do you really want to reject an eighty-year-old lonely old man?"

"Hey!"

Jiang Fu: "..."

Jiuqu complained: "You are so cruel! Oh..."

Jiang Fu couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes: "I'll learn."

Jiuqu's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face immediately changed from sadness to joy, almost seamlessly. He raised his hand and hammered his chest twice, "It's true that the sky has eyes! My Xuanmen has a heir..."

Jiang Fu: "..."

He happily ate the cake and said, "Actually, catching ghosts is quite interesting. For example, if you can't do something, you can ask the ghost to do it for you!"

"Hmm... you can ask about the Xie family. Is there anything Xie Cheng is hiding from you? Has he liked other women in the past? Is his behavior upright?"