was yelled at by Mrs. Yu so fiercely, Yu Li in the second room and Yu Liu in the third room suddenly reacted, and there were still rice and vegetables burning in the pot in the stove room.

I hurriedly ran into the stove room, but it was still late, although it was only delayed for a long time, but the pot where the vegetables were stir-fried had already emitted an unpleasant burnt smell.

Yu Liu's in the third room subconsciously wanted to talk to Yu Li about how disobedient Yu Hanzhu was, but obviously she still had a memory, so she still didn't say the words of Shuluo, but just looked at Yu Li with a complaining look.

Yu Li's is no better at this time, her mind is now full of the glance that Meng Changjin swept over before, cold, indifferent, and emotionless.

But she is her mother, how can she do this to her?

How did she give birth to such a ...... Monster?

Monster. After Meng Changjin devoted himself to cultivation, he only felt like a fish in water.

The client's body is still quite close to spiritual power, so it is not difficult for Meng Changjin to cultivate, and although the spiritual power of this world is not rich, it is not bad, Meng Changjin did not take too long to fill the muscles, veins, flesh and blood of his body with spiritual power.

Then he continued to absorb more spiritual power from the outside, refined, concentrated, and liquefied a drop of pure spiritual liquid in the dantian.

This can be regarded as a reluctant entry, the spiritual power stored in the dantian will not be dispersed because of time, but will always stay there, unless it is actively used, otherwise it will not be like other spiritual power in the body, if you don't keep practicing once a day, it will overflow in the body and permeate the heavens and the earth.

With this drop of spiritual liquid as the foundation, Meng Changjin only needs to continue to accumulate in the future, and when the spiritual liquid in the dantian accumulates to a certain amount, he will naturally become a first-order monk from the beginning.

Becoming a first-order monk is usually to cross the Thunder Tribulation, but now in the mission world, Meng Changjin is not sure if there will be a Thunder Tribulation, she has the heart to give it a try, but unfortunately, it is almost impossible.

The aura of this world is not bad, but the client's physical qualification is very ordinary, and it is a qualification that can only wander at the entry level after cultivating for a lifetime, but just wandering at the entry level, it still has extraordinary magical power.

Anyway, it is more than enough to hang all the people in the Yu family and fight.

Meng Changjin thought and looked outside.

Yu Jiaojiao's room is covered with white window paper, and it is impossible to see the outside, but the lighting is very good, and Meng Changjin can now see a faint light outside.

Meng Changjin found the candle in Yu Jiaojiao's room by the faint light outside, rubbed his fingers, and lit it with a very small, very small spell.

Candles are a rare thing, and it is estimated that the entire Yu family only has Yu Jiaojiao's room, and with the light of the candle, Meng Changjin has a lot of light in front of him.

She touched her hungry stomach and opened the door.

Outside, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the courtyard was quiet.

The corners of Meng Changjin's mouth on both sides rose at the same time, and under the light of the candle that reached his chest, it looked weird and gloomy.

Meng Changjin raised her hand to protect the candle, lest the moving wind blow out the candle, and then she adhered to the principle of proximity, starting from the nearest door, and kicked through the door one by one!

The sound of kicking the door, the sound of the wooden deadbolt breaking, even the most sleepy person can be woken up.

Meng Changjin wants this effect.

One door after another kicked through, and soon in the courtyard of the house, there was not only the sound of kicking the door and the sound of the bolt breaking, but also accompanied by the swearing of men, the complaining of women, and the crying of children.

These sounds were taken into his ears one by one, and Meng Changjin felt as if he was hearing fairy music, which was beautiful and beautiful.

When the people in the room came out in the dark, they saw Meng Changjin and immediately scolded him.

"Yu Hanzhu, are you sick, you don't sleep and kick the door in the middle of the night, and the door is broken by you!"

"There are so many doors, how much time does it take to repair them all, you dead girl, a loser!"

"I think this damn girl has itchy skin!"

“……”

It's just a few hours, and the Yu family seems to have forgotten the scene when they were holding the knife against the old lady Yu, and now they are scolding Meng Changjin, talking freely, and even looking like they want to hit people directly.

This is a habit that they used to do for a long time, and it is naturally exposed.

Meng Changjin laughed, and her breath shook the flame of the candle, and the light and shadow on her face also shook.

At this time, everyone in the Yu family suddenly discovered that the corners of Meng Changjin's mouth were raised high under the candlelight, and the light and shadow from the bottom to the top made her face distorted and weird.

Everyone in the Yu family: ......

Suddenly, I felt the hairs on my back stand up one by one, and cold sweat is pouring out.

"Hell!"

"There are ghosts!"

"Help, there's a ghost!"

The two little ones in the third room screamed, grabbed their father's legs and buried their heads in their laps, and performed a song to cover their ears and steal the bell.

The adults of the Yu family were originally lifted by this strange scene, but now they were instinctively scared when they were shouted by the two little ones.

It is said that he doesn't do bad things in his life, and he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, but everyone in the Yu family has obviously done bad things more or less, so they are afraid.

was shouted by the two little ones in the third room, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

Those who want to escape back to the room and hide in the bed, those who want to run out of the yard and run outside to escape for their lives, are so frightened that they stand still and dare not move......

In addition to Meng Changjin, there are a total of ten people in the Yu family, who are old and young, and are in the prime of life.

Ten people don't sound like much, but standing together is a lot.

Now in such a riot, it is night again, and the only light that can illuminate the surroundings except for the small crescent moon is the candle flame that Meng Changjin has blocked half of on his hand, so naturally the situation is frequent.

Stepping on, knocking down, being trampled on...... Ten people messed up the scene of 100 people.

In the chaos, Meng Changjin grabbed the old lady Yu, the light of the candle was no longer blocked, and the surroundings suddenly lit up a lot.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me..."Old Lady Yu, who was grabbed by a handful, closed her eyes in fright and muttered in her mouth.

At this time, Yu Jiaojiao, who had been hiding on the side, also saw clearly that the so-called ghost was not a ghost at all, it was Yu Hanzhu, and hurriedly raised her voice and said softly: "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts, it's Sister Hanzhu." ”

Yu Jiaojiao's voice was gentle, as if she was explaining, but in fact, she was reminding everyone that the person pretending to be a dragon ghost was Yu Hanzhu.

They were just scared, and now that they are sure that Meng Changjin is a human and not a ghost, will they not be angry?

Of course not.

For example, Yu Hanzhu's father, that is, Yu Lao'er, got up from the ground in anger and raised his feet and kicked towards Meng Changjin: "Evil girl, I will kill you today!" ”