After getting angry, looking at the closed door of Chen Yifan's side, the two brothers and sisters in the courtyard were all focused on the corpse.

Ao Ling was stunned and stood at his door for half a minute, and then some couldn't help but be curious and came to Chen Yifan's window to see what he was doing.

Maybe a woman in love is such a little fool, fighting wits and courage with herself.

Chen Yifan, who originally thought that Ao Ling Kite had not been wrong since last night, only then did he get Ao Ling Kite's answer.

Ah, sure enough, I thought too much, so I didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Immediately, he took off his clothes and looked at the location of his wound yesterday, only to see the white and delicate skin, without a trace of the wound.

Chen Yifan was a little distressed, he still planned to pretend to be injured, so that he had a legitimate reason not to participate in the life and death of those who grabbed the treasure, and not let people find out that something was wrong.

But not to mention the injury, not even a drop of blood.

Or...... Slash yourself again? Anyway, the recovery of the injury was faster, and after being injured yesterday, he lay in this house for a while, and with the yin qi that he absorbed on his own later, it increased the upper limit of five thousand yin power points.

Just when Chen Yifan was holding the long sword he had captured from the Eagle Demon last time and gestured at his chest, the door was pushed open.

"Fiancée? Can I help you? Chen Yifan put down the sword in his hand and asked suspiciously at Ao Lingyuan who broke in.

The corners of Ao Ling's eyebrows jumped: "You call me that?"

"Lingyu, what's the matter?" Chen Yifan paused, tilted his head and thought for a second, and asked again.

Ao Lingyuan rolled her eyes, slammed the door behind her, strode over, and snatched the long sword in Chen Yifan's hand.

"What are you doing here?" Ao Ling Kite finally couldn't help but discard the calm, gentle and lovely atmosphere she should have as the Empress of Xudu, but glared at Chen Yifan and asked angrily.

"Oh, that's right, I want to pretend to be injured for two more days, so that those treasure hunters can fight for a while more and give full play to their ......," Chen Yifan explained.

"Idiot!" Ao Ling Kite couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered to herself in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Chen Yifan squinted slightly, looked at her and asked.

Maybe it's the personality that belongs to the Emperor Xudu who has come out again, as the emperor, "he" can't tolerate anyone's insults, even his own woman!

At this time, Chen Yifan's original honest and cute temperament disappeared, and was replaced by some hellish cold.

Ao Ling's expression was awe-inspiring, and he came to his senses, what did he do!

"I didn't ...... No! I can help you. Ao Ling kite lowered his eyes, a little nervous, and said softly.

"I'm sorry for you!" Chen Yifan nodded lightly, took the sword in Ao Lingyuan's hand by the way, and put it away.

After all, it's not really a split personality, it's just influenced by the priesthood, and this influence can exist and merge with his own personality.

Therefore, Chen Yifan's momentum at this time is not as cold as Fang Cai, but it is also far from the previous honesty.

Putting away the sword, Chen Yifan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Ao Ling Kite, who was standing in front of him, hanging his head and a little cramped, a look of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, as if naturally, he grabbed Ao Ling Kite's hand that twisted his five fingers and played small movements because of uneasiness, and said with a smile: "How can you help me?"

"Just use a spell." Ao Ling replied softly.

After that, he withdrew his hand, raised his hand, and a roll of bandages appeared in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and his other hand pointed to the bandage, and some blood-stained bright red appeared on the bandage, and there was even a faint smell of blood.

"How do you have so many of these side spells?" Chen Yifan looked amazed, looked up slightly at Ao Ling Kite in front of him and asked.

For him, spells are used to fight, to collect ghosts and demons, like these small spells, he can't and doesn't know where to learn.

"How do you think dragons who are hundreds of years old and reach puberty pass the time?" Ao Ling Kite said lightly, let Chen Yifan sit on the edge of the bed, and bent down to bandage Chen Yifan's non-existent wound.

Chen Yifan's "wound" had just been bandaged, and someone had already come to the courtyard outside.

Wen Shu, that ghost boy.

After leaving last night, after some consideration, he decided to come to Chen Yifan to discuss something.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a corpse and the two brothers and sisters of the Tao family who were reversed yin and yang, which also made Wen Shu stop.

At this time, Tao Yiran was wearing men's clothes, otherwise he would not be so easy to recognize.

It is not for nothing that Wen Shu is called a ghost boy.

He himself believes that he should be a half-human, half-ghost existence, and his sensitivity to yin and yang is even more than that of ordinary ghosts.

Naturally, it can also be seen that Tao Yiran, a man who should be yang, is full of yin energy, while Tao Xinru is just the opposite.

Wen Shu's footsteps only paused for a moment, and then stepped into the courtyard gate.

It's a bit strange, but it's ...... He is the most eccentric person, and it is reasonable that there are strange people and strange things around him.

Wen Shu's perception of Chen Yifan initially started from the shock and fear brought to him by the hospital's gaze and those eyes, and then the encounter at the Miao family's banquet and the events of last night......

Every time, he refreshed or enriched his cognition of Chen Yifan.

It's a ...... Like himself, he is a person who comes from death and is born to deal with ghosts.

Moreover, he seems to be in control of his abilities better than he is.

His family is still there, and Chen Yifan looks no different from ordinary people in normal times, and he is even very warm and sunny.

It's too good to hide yourself!

Thinking of Chen Yifan's sunny and beautiful smile, Wen Shu was very emotional, he was envious and frightened.

If he could do that, he would have a normal life, right?

What was terrifying was that he could personally understand how terrifying Chen Yifan, who could still show such a sunny smile.

He was clearly from the realm of darkness and death like himself, and he must have already reached a level of control over this power beyond his reach.

Wen Shu sighed here for a moment, if Chen Yifan knew, I am afraid he would only give him one sentence...... Think too much!

What is hidden, his smile is very sincere, okay?

"Young master, this mansion ......" Just when Wen Shu sighed, the old housekeeper beside him discovered the abnormality of this mansion.

They knew it was a haunted mansion before!

However, at that time, they had a better choice, so they didn't live here, and when they came back at this time, they obviously noticed that the yin qi had dissipated, the ghosts were gone, and this place had become an ordinary mansion.

After all, he had been following Wen Shu for so long, and the ordinary butler beside him was far more sensitive to ghosts than ordinary Taoist priests after dealing with ghosts so many times.

(End of chapter)