Yan Fenghuan didn't speak, her eyes were slightly closed, and her brows frowned slightly.

So in the entire living room, only the sound of Li Yuhui's teeth fighting could be heard.

After a while, Yan Fenghuan raised his eyes and looked at Li Yuhui twice, and suddenly said, "Let's go." ”

Yan Ling's expression was stunned, and his anxious expression was overflowing.

"Thank you! Thank you! Li Yuhui said in a loud voice, gradually moving towards the door.

In the end, the two siblings didn't even look at it again, and stumbled away.

Yan Ling endured it for a long time, and after Li Yuhui's figure disappeared completely, she spoke a little anxiously: "Your Excellency, why did you stop me?" ”

Taking advantage of Li Yu Huixu's intimidation, she was scared by the Venerable, and she asked better!

She thought that the Venerable would fight this idea, but the Venerable just now sent a message to her to hold her still.

"Her brother's spell wasn't cast by her alone." Yan Fenghuan rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, "This ghost thing is getting more and more difficult." ”

After speaking, she turned her head to look at the silent Yan Linyue: "Yan Linyue, you'd better stay in Yan's house recently, so that I can ensure your safety." ”

This was originally a task for Yan Lianyue, and he naturally had no reason to refuse: "Okay." ”

Yan Ling was a little confused when she heard this, and she frowned: "Your Excellency, isn't it a person who casts it that will affect the release of the spell?" ”

"If the spellcaster is in my senses, it doesn't matter.

"But some spellcasters can turn the spell into a death curse at the moment when they are counterattacked, and when the spell is lifted, they will die."

After speaking, Yan Fenghuan frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

She had only witnessed the death curse once in her life for so long, and that time made her dare not take risks.

When the boy ran around for half his life, went through all kinds of difficulties, and finally unlocked the spell on his body, he didn't even have time to be happy.

The backlash of the death curse caused his flesh and bones to crack and his meridians to shatter in an instant, but Yan Fenghuan's ability was not enough at that time, and he could only continue his life with a cup of tea.

His last words were broken and broken, and he soon died.

She won't allow that to happen again.

Suddenly, Yan Ling's gasping voice pulled Yan Fenghuan back to reality.

She looked at the direction in which Li Yuhui left with a worried face: "If you hadn't stopped me just now, would I have already startled the snake?" ”

Thinking of that consequence, her eyes were a little moist with fright, and she pulled Yan Ningyue's sleeve, as if she was a little more relieved.

Yan Lingyue patted Yan Ling's shoulder and said comfortingly: "Yan Ling, I'm fine." ”

A spiritual light flowed out from Yan Fenghuan's fingertips and flew into Yan Ling's forehead, and the latter suddenly felt that his spiritual sense was clear and much more stable.

"Don't worry, now, as long as I am in my divine consciousness, no spell can hide from me." Yan Fenghuan comforted gently, "Didn't I promise you? Will help your brother undo the spell, so he'll be fine. ”

"Wow! Thank you, Your Excellency! Yan Ling heard Yan Fenghuan's gentle comfort, but he couldn't hold back his tears, and wanted to rush to Yan Fenghuan's side with teary eyes.

Yan Silent Moon quickly grabbed her.

Yan Fenghuan found that his head hurt even more, why didn't this trick work for Yan Ling?

Yan Lingyue comforted her for a long time with a rare gentle voice, and finally Yan Ling wiped away her tears with some twists.

Then she walked towards Yan Fenghuan as if she was fine: "Your Excellency, why did those people behave so strangely just now?" ”

Yan Fenghuan glanced at Yan Ling funny, but she didn't dare to tease her, and patiently explained her doubts: "As you can see, the existence of Li Yuhui has been erased from their world. ”

"What do you mean?" The two siblings were stunned.

"The backlash of the heart-urging spell."

"What kind of spell is this? Did she do it again? Yan Ling's little face wrinkled in disgust.

"It's just a demagogic trick, this spell is easy to cast, and the backlash is just forgotten."

It's just forgotten by an unknown person, probably insignificant to Li Yuhui.

Yan Ling seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren Du.

She slapped her hands fiercely: "No wonder! I'll just say why this group of people are like falling for evil, no matter how bad Li Yuhui's acting skills are, they are always convinced. ”

She broke free of Yan Ningyue's hand, and moved to Yan Fenghuan with small steps: "Hey, hey, hey, you're amazing!" ”

The flattering smile on Yan Ling's face became more and more popular, and she directly squatted down next to Yan Fenghuan.

"Your Excellency, can you teach me how to break this curse?"

"Is it okay to hang someone for a while?"

"She's really annoying with this trick!"

"Obviously I didn't do anything, but it seems like it's my fault every time."

"It's useless for me to explain it."

“……”

Yan Ling is alone, and he has been thinking about it for a long time, and he is wronged.

Yan Feng watched her perform for a long time with a smile, and finally said: "There is a book of ten thousand spells, which records a lot of spell casting and reconciliation methods, which were sealed by me at the end of the eighth level of the Yan family's inheritance secret realm, if you want to, you have to get it yourself." ”

Without the strength to match, it would be a disaster to get this kind of thing.

Yan Ling's face was full of joy when she heard this, and she confidently promised: "Good! I'm sure I'll get it! ”

Yan Fenghuan shook his head with a smile, not ready to tell her that the difficulty of each layer after the fifth level was dozens of times higher.

But Yan Fenghuan, who should have been instructed, still did not forget: "Yan Ling, if one day, you can really get that book, you need to remember that methods such as the art of seizing souls that harm others and benefit yourself must not be used." ”

Yan Ling was also extremely disgusted with this thing, so he naturally responded.

Then he came to Yan Fenghuan's side and talked for a long time.

At the end, he was driven back by Yan Fenghuan.

In the evening, Yan Silent Moon, as usual, sorted out the record of Yan Fenghuan's words and deeds today.

Looking at the report, which was obviously many more words than before, he was a little hesitant and silent.

In the middle of the moon, seeing that the time was almost over, Yan Lonely Moon finally clicked send.

……

There is a restaurant in Province S called Kelai.

The decoration is antique, and the manners and etiquette of the waiters inside are almost perfect.

The restaurant is known for its privacy, and all the staff are specially trained in confidentiality.

Everyone understands what to say and what not to say.

On the second day of escaping death, early in the morning, Li Yuhui wore a black embroidered cheongsam and went to the guest restaurant.

She is a regular visitor here.

The waiter at the door recognized her, walked over, listened to her instructions, and showed her the way all the way.

Finally, they stopped outside a private room on the third floor, and the waiter raised his hand to cover the doorknob and opened the door for Li Yuhui.

Li Yuhui waved her hand at him casually, signaling that there was no need to stay here.

The waiter understood, bowed gracefully, and then quietly retreated.

Li Yuhui didn't look at him, raised her hand to straighten her hair, and then with some anger on her face, she raised her foot and stepped into the box.

The door slammed shut.

And the waiter who left, as he passed by the corner window, raised his eyes and casually glanced outside.

The sky was as blue as a wash, and birds flew by.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

In the box.

After Li Yuhui entered the door, she looked at the other person in the room with an angry face and a sneering look in her eyes-S Province Lingwu Realm, the head of the Kong family.

He looked honest and honest, looking about forty.

Before Li Yuhui could speak, he quickly stood up and pulled out a chair for her.

The gentleman made a gesture of please, and Kong Duan smiled with a smile on his face: "Mrs. Yan, this trip is tired!" ”

It's enough to save face.

But Li Yuhui didn't eat this, she turned her head and walked to the other side, found a place and sat down.

Then he clasped his hands and leaned on the back of the chair: "Kong Duan, use me as bait, you still dare to invite me here?" ”

"Madame, rest your anger!" The smile on Kong Duan's face remained unchanged.

He made a reassuring gesture at Li Yuhui: "Isn't this forced by the times, in order to save your life as much as possible, I also led your daughter over in advance." ”

"Oh, then I should thank you?" Li Yuhui looked at him sarcastically.

"That's not necessary, Madame just needs to tell me everything that happened yesterday."

"Do you think I'll still work with you?"

Kong Duan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Li Yuhui: "Mrs. Yan, it's not me who cooperates with you, they are all subordinates, let's not find fault with each other." ”

Li Yuhui was a little overwhelmed when she heard this, and she opened her hand: "Don't take three-"

Speaking of this, her cheeks trembled twice, "Don't use the Lord to press me!" In this case, if you want me to continue to do things, I will take the whole thing of spirituality! ”

Kong Duan's face was embarrassed: "The soul snatching technique is from the Lord, where can I get it for you!" ”

"Oh, that's no longer to talk about." Li Yuhui sneered, "You can find a way to find someone to continue the temptation, I won't wait." ”

With that, she got up and wanted to leave.

"Eh, eh! Ok ok! I promise you! Kong was anxious, and reached out to grab her, "I'll go and ask the Lord for you, I'll help you get that thing, okay?" ”

Li Yuhui turned her head to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "Then it's hard for the head of the Kong family." ”

Kong Duan seemed to be an honest man who had been bullied, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Mrs. Yan took a bite this time!" ”

"You have the closest contact with the Lord, but you just ask for something." Li Yuhui sat back in her seat.

"Mrs. Yan, can you tell me about the specific situation now?"

Li Yuhui got what she wanted, and she no longer pretended to be resentful.

She carefully recounted yesterday's events, but when it came to Yan Fenghuan's sudden trouble, she still trembled involuntarily.

……

This conversation is three hours.

After Li Yuhui finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave.

But before going out, she warned again: "Kong Duan, if you can't get that spell, I will definitely add this account and settle it with your Kong family!" ”

Kong Duan promised with a smile on his face: "Madame is our hero, don't worry, I will fight for you in front of the Lord!" ”

Li Yuhui snorted, turned her head and left.

Kong Duan sent her out of the box.

After closing the door, the smile on his face disappeared, and he took two wet towels to wipe his hands: "Tsk, this woman is really bent and stretched." ”

I thought it would take a lot of twists and turns to get my words out, but I didn't expect this idiot to stare at a spell with all his heart.

What a good mother.

Kong Duan threw the wipes into the trash can, sat back in his seat, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After a while, the light in the box suddenly dimmed.

Kong Duan opened his eyes as if he was aware of it, and found Yan Wanqiu, the third elder of the Yan family, standing quietly by the window.

The light outside the window reflected through the curtain on his elegant face.

He hurriedly moved his somewhat fat body, knelt down and saluted: "Meet the Lord!" ”

Wisps of colorless demonic qi were withdrawn from Kong Duan's body, and obediently submerged into Yan Wanqiu's fingertips.

Kong Duan gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, but did not dare to say anything.

Then, Yan Wanqiu turned her head and glanced at him: "You dare to be my master." ”

Yan Wanqiu's pupils were pure black, and goosebumps rose when he looked at him.

"Atonement for sins!" Kong Duan shook his body.

Yan Wanqiu turned around and sat down, half of her body sunk into the shadows of the room.

The demonic qi devoured Kong Duan's memory, and he recalled Li Yuhui's words word by word.

A somewhat stiff smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, his tone strange and cold: "Yan Fenghuan, you can make me wait." ”