Chapter 238: The Chen family indirectly provoked Yan Jiu, soup candy = white sha!?

A business hotel.

An uncle angrily opened the mobile phone card.

"Grandma's bear!"

"How did this kid get into trouble with the Great Plague God? Sanqing is above, bless me from being grabbed by the plague god in pigtails! โ€

He is a member of the Chen family.

The reason why he came out of the Xuanmen realm was to follow the order of the Chen family master to find Chen Cheng, who had been missing for a long time.

The big match between the Xuanmen and the Special Bureau is about to start in January, and at this juncture, the chief is gone.

Not to mention how flustered they were.

He has been looking for clues, only to know that Chen Cheng disappeared from the auction house after finding "Starry Night".

After so many days, three meals a day always have to be solved, and no one reimburses him for the expenses, so he can only earn it himself.

Money in the world is easy to earn and not easy to earn, and there are only a few ways to make money that are not illegal.

He needed quick money, so he took on a rich man's mission: to deal with a grudge.

Who would have thought.

The rich son was concerned by Yan Jiu.

Rao is the head of their Chen family and not Yan Jiu's opponent, how can he have such a great ability to fight against the plague god?

Chen San immediately wanted to clear up his relationship with the Wan family before being discovered by Yan Jiu.

Thinking of the resentful spirits he had subdued.

Chen San looked at the gourd with the talisman attached, he took off the talisman paper and released the white-clothed yin spirit shrouded in resentment.

The white-clothed yin spirit with a murderous aura was soaked, and it was okay to say that it was a rakshasa that climbed up from hell.

Her short hair couldn't cover the pinching marks on her neck, her eyes were full of green, her resentment condensed into ice, and her black nails were long, not at all like an ordinary white-clothed yin spirit.

Chen San's pupils shrank: "It's not good, it's white!?" โ€

As a member of the Xuanmen, he knew that there was a kind of Yin Spirit that was not on the Yin Spirit Rankings, and that was the Red and White Spirits.

Hongsha is a wedding girl.

Bai Sha is a drowning woman.

These two kinds of yin spirits are extremely easy to dissolve, and once they become evil, their cultivation cannot be treated according to white clothes and red clothes.

He was cheated by the Wan family.

If only he had known that the spirit had been killed, and that he was still a girl born in a lunar year.

He won't take orders at all.

Chen San jumped out two meters away, bit the tip of his tongue, and used the heaviest drops of yang qi to draw talismans, barely stopping the speed of the yin spirit becoming evil.

He didn't know how much longer he could hold out.

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Meanwhile.

Yan Jiu stopped watching the video.

Follow Lang Zongyi off the plane.

Yan Jiu raised his head and said, "Where are we going now?" โ€

Lang Zongyi was silent for a moment, and said as if he remembered something: "Your parents should tell you." โ€

Yan Jiu: "??? โ€

She suspiciously clicked on the chat interface of the feeding letter, and found that the group of the happy family was asking her when she would go home, tomorrow for the holidays, and what local dishes she liked to eat.

Hindsight.

Yan Jiu found out that it was New Year's Day.

Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiu, his temples were noisy, and his jaw was clenched, as if he was enduring something.

He saw Yan Jiu's attention.

In "I'm Not Mentally Ill," he finds the reason for his recent weirdness.

The winter wind blew on him unreservedly, but it could not extinguish a heart that was just beginning to open.

The emotions that surged came unexpectedly, caught him off guard, and he had no power to fight back, and someone who had always been counted as innocent didn't even know why he was tempted.

Things were out of his control.

Lang Zongyi tried to think about it.

So for the first time, he chose to back down.

Unlike Yan Jiu, he is a person with no future, and he can't confess his feelings to Yan Jiu.

Lang Zongyi covered the first red luan starlight, and forcibly locked the beating heart into the cage.

He didn't want Yan Jiu to dodge him, and he didn't want Yan Jiu to only be sour and uncomfortable when he recalled him.

The current mode of getting along is very good.

Yan Jiu noticed Lang Zongyi's gaze.

A look up.

Lang Zongyi's figure seemed to be about to merge with the darkness, and the lights of ten thousand homes swept past him, as if Lang Zongyi had been abandoned by the world.

Yan Jiu is a little unpleasant.

She reached out to someone to say something.

Lang Zongyi dodged Yan Jiu's hand and said bluntly: "The hotel has been booked for you, I still have some things to deal with first, and Zhai Yu will send you home tomorrow." โ€

Without hesitation, he turned away.

Yan Jiu frowned, with a bitter face: "It seems that I really him off." โ€

Ma Wei looked dazed.

Isn't the bureau angry?

Ma didn't think much about it, because when she sent Yan Jiu to the hotel, she received Liu Fei's message, and her face was so red that she reported to someone and left.

Yan Jiumu sent the horse away slightly.

Lie down by the window and analyze your mistakes.

"I shouldn't be too aggressive."

"He must be mad at my adventure."

"Also, when someone from the Intelligence Bureau asked me to change jobs, I should have resolutely refused."

"The next time you go shopping, you can't just buy and buy."

"It's good, find the problem, solve the problem!"

The analysis is complete.

Yan Jiu's right hand thumped his left hand.

In the end, she was very willing to admit her mistake and sent a harassing message to Lang Zongyi, saying that she would pay attention next time.

Yan Jiu stared at the time: "Senior brother's temper has come up, and he won't reply to me after a minute has passed." โ€

The doll was messy in the wind, and I didn't want to answer this person who kidnapped it abroad.

System: [Host, is there a possibility that the male god is not angry?] ใ€‘

Yan Jiu was stunned.

Isn't Lang Zongyi angry?

Could it be that the eldest aunt is here?

Yan Jiu thought seriously.

"Bang".

There was a loud bang next door next door.

Yan Jiu stuck his head out of the window and shouted: "Be quiet, someone is thinking about life events." โ€

She was about to say something, and a rush of resentment came out of the crack in the window next door.

The next second.

An uncle was pushed out of the window by a force.

Yan Jiu looked at it with interest.

Chen San grabbed the window, stepped on the glass outside the hotel and came to Yan Jiu, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to people.

"Dude, thank you."

Entering was a small ball of soft touch, and Chen San raised his head to see the doll tilting its head towards him.

I was almost scared and fell downstairs.

When Chen San was so embarrassed that he crawled to Yan Jiu's room, and was about to thank him, he found that Yan Jiu's appearance was a bit like a plague god.

Chen San gasped and said with trembling hands: "May I ask what is the relationship between you and Yan Jiu?" โ€

Yan Jiu thought for a while: "The relationship between the same name and surname." โ€

Chen San was trembling, as if he was on the edge of the abyss, how could he be saved by Yan Jiu!?

He craned his neck and tried to slip away.

Yan Jiu hugged and said: "The yin spirit that the girl that Wan Long hurt turned into was captured by you who harbored the wicked. โ€

Chen San hurriedly shirked his responsibility: "No, no, no, I didn't know that the child was killed at the time." โ€

Yan Jiu sneered: "Wait for the summons of the Special Bureau." โ€

She finished leaving the doll to watch the people.

Walk with your feet up and towards the next door.

Step into the room.

An icy breath came to his face.

The sound of ticking water is very palpable.

The room was dark and desolate, and the chilling yin spirit was suspended in mid-air, and she felt that there was no hope of revenge, because her resentment was only one step away from becoming evil.

Yan Jiu pulled out a chair and had the meaning of sitting down and talking for a long time: "I can help you take revenge." โ€

After hearing Yan Jiu's words, the boiling resentment around the Yin Spirit was quiet for a few seconds.

Tang Tang was puzzled.

She was like a fallen leaf.

Blown into the abyss.

Now it's been blown into the clouds again.

Didn't the person in front of her come to destroy her?

Can you really help her?

Yan Jiu said suddenly: "But before I help you, I need you to cooperate with me to play a bitter trick." โ€

Tang Tang: "??? โ€