When the stalls he had set up, the disaster shelters he had painted, and the blessing talismans were all overturned by the people who lived in peace, he wanted to ask why.

When a spirit beast that he finally caught was taken away by the Spirit Guardian Village on the grounds that the spirit beast was unwilling, he wanted to ask why.

In the end, he figured it out, it turned out that he was not strong enough, and they didn't recognize him, so he shouted to the sky that one day I would let the yin-yang magic prevail.

"Yin and Yang magic, in this era of peace where all living beings live in harmony, there is no need to grow, it is enough to preserve strength and maintain peace." In unison, it is still tireless in teaching.

"If you mess up the world, won't the Yin-Yang Technique be carried forward." They raised their heads and laughed in unison, scoffing at their brother's words.

"You're crazy." At this time, Qi Chang heard his brother's voice all along, and he was speechless in anger.

The translucent soul in front of him became more and more turbid, and the black shadow behind him seemed to be an abyss, he saw his younger brother fall into it with a smile on his face, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but his younger brother shook off his hand with great disgust and fell voluntarily.

"Don't be in a hurry to scold me, I'll let you see with your own eyes everything I say happens, my good brother." Hoarse with a malicious tone.

Beads of mung bean-like sweat slipped down Qi Chang's full forehead, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The thunderbolt quickly floated in unison in front of Qi Chang, and the two faces with similar eyebrows and eyes looked at each other, tense.

Unguarded, a chorus of black smoke behind him suddenly rushed into Qi Chang's body, Qi Chang's whole body exuded anger, he raised his head in pain, his pupils dilated, the green tendons on his cheeks bulged, his whole body trembled violently, his fists were clenched tremblingly, and his nails seemed to sink into his palms.

The black smoke dissipated, Qi Chang directly closed his eyes and lowered his head, his arms swaying weakly at his side.

Huo Ran opened his eyes, tilted his head and moved his muscles and bones, and his eyes were no longer charitable and sharp, but contained conspiracy and killing intent.

Qi Chang, who woke up again, sneered, "It is more convenient to requisition this respectable body." ”

"Dudu, let's go home." Qiqi shouted, and the little ghost who didn't know where to play lay on her head with a bang.

Qiqi almost stepped out of the Rose Pavilion, she dragged her backpack with one hand, hummed a small tune, climbed the stairs, and was in a particularly happy mood, sitting on her shoulder with a smile and shaking her small limbs.

"I'm back." Opening the door with the key, Qiqi stretched out his hands and stood at the entrance, smiling like a flower.

The first thing to greet her was Jojo who flew in, its head resting on her shoulder, sticking to her, its tail whirling non-stop, and the toot on the other shoulder, clapping happily, seemed to like this lively environment very much.

Michael, who followed Jojo, squatted in the living room and meowed at her twice, and the father and son, who were engrossed in playing mobile games side by side on the sofa, both raised their heads and threw a welcome bright smile to Qiqi, "You're back." ”

Qi Shunying, who was doing her homework behind closed doors, quickly opened the door and rushed out and pounced, Qiqi hurriedly put down Qiao Qiao and hugged the cute baby with both arms.

"Sister Qiqi, I miss you."

"I miss you too." Qiqi put her down easily and changed into home shoes.

Jiang Muhibiscus, who was tied around the waist with an apron, held a spatula, poked his head out, and smiled, "Qiqi is back, hurry up and wash your hands and eat." ”