Xiao Yi stopped and said speechlessly: "Why do you bother? I told you a long time ago that I was invited back by your old man's son, but you just don't believe it." ”

Song Changqin: "......"

But she also understands that it is useless to say anything now.

In order to show her remorse, Song Changqin, the woman, actually kowtowed to Xiao Yi.

Despite being far away, Xiao Yi could still hear the sound of Song Changqin's head colliding with the ground.

Originally, Xiao Yi didn't plan to treat Wei Zixuan.

But seeing this scene, my heart gradually softened.

"Alright, I'll go back with you!"

At the same time, Xiao Yi was also very curious.

Why in this world, there are always so many guys who look down on people.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was finally relieved, Song Changqing's face showed a hint of joy.

At this time, she didn't care about her appearance, so she hurriedly ran to Xiao Yi's side and said cautiously: "Master Xiao, as long as you can cure Zixuan, no matter what you ask, I will agree to you." ”

While speaking, Song Changqin also deliberately exposed a touch of snow white on his chest.

It's a pity that Xiao Yat doesn't like women!

Soon, Xiao Yi reappeared in Wei Zixuan's room.

After Wei Changzheng apologized again, Xiao Yi took down the Buddha beads in Wei Zixuan's hand.

Of course, just removing the Buddha beads was not enough to revive Wei Zixuan.

Xiao Yi did not shy away from it, directly in front of Wei Changzheng, and his right hand began to gently brush the Buddha beads.

Wei Changzheng found that after Xiao Yi's right hand brushed the Buddha beads, Wei Zixuan's face actually improved a little, and his heart was suddenly happy.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and thank him, he was glared at by Xiao Yi, and immediately swallowed back the words that had reached his mouth.

At this time, a black mist burst out from the beads.

Of course, Wei Changzheng and the others couldn't see this black fog.

"Bring me a bottle!"

As Xiao Yi spoke, Wei Changzheng actually took a vase and came to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi originally intended to ask Wei Changzheng to find a small bottle to hold these black mist, but when he saw Wei Changzheng coming to him with a vase in his hand, he secretly rolled his eyes.

However, there are no suitable utensils at the moment, and it is a good choice to use this vase as a carrier for some of those black fogs.

While thinking about it, Xiao Yi controlled the black mist and poured towards the vase.

Five minutes later, all the black qi that overflowed from the Buddha beads entered the vase.

At the same time, a trace of blood finally appeared on Wei Zixuan's face.

Seeing this scene, Wei Changzheng and Song Changqin breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Song Changqin was also afraid for a while.

If it weren't for Wei Changzheng's forcible request, she would have invited Xiao Yi back, I'm afraid that her Zixuan's life might really be in danger.

Thinking of this, Song Changqin not only warned himself silently in his heart.

In the future, we must no longer look down on people!

At this moment, Xiao Yi ignored these two people.

What he was thinking about now was, what should he do with this black fog?

These black fogs are not simple!

Anything that is tainted with it will ruin people's fortunes.

If these black fogs are added, then the person who adds them will be extremely moldy.

In the eyes of others, these black fogs are a scourge.

But in Xiao Yi's opinion, these black fogs are treasures.

Think about what it would be like if someone offended you and sprinkled this black mist on him.

The only fly in the ointment is that this vase is too big to carry.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask out loud: "Your Wei family has a smaller bottle, preferably the kind that can be sealed." ”

When Wei Changzheng heard this, he patted his head and said: "I remember, last time when I celebrated my birthday, someone gave me a small bottle, claiming to be an antique, but later I asked an expert to identify it, it was just an ordinary small bottle, and it was still in the corner of the study, and I will go and find it for you now." ”

As he spoke, Wei Changzheng exited the room.

Soon, Wei Changzheng reappeared in the room.

It's just that there is a small bottle in his hand.

This bottle has some carved lines on it, and it looks so exquisite that even Xiao Yat can't tell what material it is made of.

However, this small bottle is a good choice for those black mist.

Subsequently, Xiao Yat drove the black mist that represented 'bad luck' into this small bottle.

After doing all this, Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the string of Buddhist beads.

At this time, there was a hazy glow on the Buddha beads.

It gives people the illusion of sacredness.

Xiao Yi put the Buddha beads in his pocket and said softly: "Okay, in less than three days, Wei Zixuan will wake up, you can take care of it." ”

After explaining everything, Xiao Yi ignored Wei Changzheng's retention and walked out of the Wei family.

By this time, night had fallen.

Perhaps because of the drizzle, it was hard to see people on the streets.

Xiao Yi looked around and found that he was the only one around, and directly displayed the "Ancestral Dragon Jue".

Soon, a bizarre scene appeared.

The raindrops that fell from the sky were automatically blocked before they fell on Xiao Yi's body.

It seems that Xiao Yi is wearing a transparent raincoat.

If there is a dark master here, he will definitely exclaim.

Because Xiao Yi's move is a sign of dark strength.

Xiao Yat ran "Ancestral Dragon Jue" to avoid his clothes getting wet and walked alone on the street.

On the side of the road, a taxi saw Xiao Yat walking in the rain, and thought that business was coming, so he immediately stopped.

But when he learned that Xiao Yat didn't mean to get into the car, he cursed in a low voice 'neurosis', and went to look for other people's guests.

In this way, Xiao Yat walked into a deserted alley.

Tick...

The drizzle sleeps for a long time, and there is an indescribable artistic conception.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps behind Xiao Yi.

Hearing this footsteps, Xiao Yi showed a smile on his face.

Turn around and look at each other!

Xiao Yi saw that the person who came was the Buddhist outcast he had seen earlier, and his eyes immediately narrowed.

"You're no match for me!"

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, the Buddhist outcasts were silent.

Obviously, he also admitted Xiao Yi's words.

Looking at the Buddhist outcasts with a silent face, Xiao Yi took out the two strings of Buddhist beads and said softly: "These two strings of Buddhist beads are really so important to you? ”

When the Buddhist outcasts saw the two strings of Buddha beads, golden light burst out from their eyes, and then they said coldly: "You deliberately didn't get on the bus, just waiting for me?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

That's right!

After Xiao Yi came out of the Wei family, the reason why he didn't take a taxi home was completely waiting for this Buddhist outcast.

The Buddhist outcasts were unwilling to lose the two strings of Buddhist beads, and Xiao Yi was not worried that he was alive.

Because as long as the Buddhist outcasts lived, Xiao Yat would not dare to give these two strings of Buddhist beads to his relatives.

Therefore, Xiao Yat used two strings of Buddhist beads as bait to lure out this Buddhist outcast.

In the end, it was Xiao Yat who won.

In the end, this Buddhist outlay did not resist the temptation and decided to fight to the death.