Boom, another lightning bolt and thunder hit the lightning rod directly, and the humble houses were struck by lightning one after another, and they all began to smoke.

Su Qing'er was speechless, but fortunately, she finally explained it clearly.

Once again, he wanted to get rid of the old man to save Chi Yihan, but the old man still didn't let go.

"The lightning rods are all plugged into the roof, Xiao Qing'er, you are too dangerous in the past now. It's better to wait for the lightning to stop, and then let's go and take the lightning rod off. The old man said with a serious face.

Su Qing'er vomited blood again, didn't he take Chi Yihan seriously?

Then he turned his head to look at the other fellow doors, and stood at the door one by one, watching the lightning hit the roof of Chi Yihan's house, and at the same time, he was stunned and didn't dare to move.

"Old man, aren't you really afraid of the dead?" Su Qing'er said, I really didn't expect you to be like this, little old man.

In this regard, the old man nodded sincerely and said, "It is better to die one than two." ”

Now that the thunder is loud and powerful, Su Qing'er stepped forward now, once she was struck by lightning, she would only be sent to death.

"I'm going to the government to sue you for deliberately hurting people......"

"Xiao Qing'er, how can you treat the little old man like this?

"If Chi Yihan dies, won't your conscience hurt?

"Then you better go and sue!"

“......”

The old man refused to let go, and Su Qing'er was desperate.

I could only shout at the people in the house: "Chi Yihan, there is danger in your house, come out quickly......"

It's a pity that no matter how she roars, Chi Yihan is indifferent and has no intention of coming out.

That's it, such a loud thunder, she didn't believe that Chi Yihan couldn't hear it, and she couldn't help it if he didn't come out.

Now I can only pray for his fate, and I will resign myself to fate.

What no one has seen is that inside the house, there is a miasma of black smoke, and Chi Yihan is sitting at the head of the bed, his eyes are closed, his eyebrows are black, and he is holding a bronze mirror tightly in his hand.

As lightning fell, it hit the lightning rod directly, and then fell into the room, heading straight to Chi Yihan's head and the bronze mirror in his hand.

One at a time, two down, three times......

Until the black qi between his eyebrows dissipated, and the bronze mirror in his palm broke......

After a quarter of an hour, the thunder finally stopped, and the rain did not fall before the clouds dispersed.

The face of the Sun reappeared, and the golden light shone on the earth.

Fortunately, the house where Chi Yihan lived only emitted a little smoke, but it did not catch fire.

Su Qing'er was the first to rush over and push the door in.

When I saw the people in the room, I was stunned for three seconds, and finally I couldn't help laughing.

Su Shaotian, Ji Xiaochen and others also came over, and when they saw Chi Yihan, they were also stunned for three seconds, and then laughed. Zhang Zimo didn't smile, his eyes were serious and contemplative.

And Chi Yihan, who has always been extremely concerned about his beauty, is sitting on the bed like black charcoal at the moment.

If it weren't for the fact that a pair of eyes were still blinking, Su Qing'er almost thought that he had become a real black charcoal.

The key is that he has a mouth, and a string of smoke rings come out, and the picture is really beautiful.

"What are you doing here?" Chi Yihan was still confused, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Senior Brother Chi, it seems that we should call you a black beauty in the future. Su Qing'er quipped.

She was worried just now, and she didn't see him when the ghost was shouting wolf, but now seeing that he was unscathed except for being a little darker, Su Qing'er couldn't help but spit out turbid air.

"Yes, yes, black beauty, this description is very apt and in place. Su Shaotian echoed, and Ji Yingying and others also nodded in agreement.

Chi Yihan finally sensed that something was wrong, and habitually picked up the bronze mirror in his hand to take a photo, and then was shocked: "Why did my bronze mirror crack?

"Why is my face so dark?"

"You thieves, you must be jealous of my beauty, and you smeared my face while I was meditating and cultivating, right?"

"I'm going to duel with you!"

The room was full of people making a lot of noise, and they were very happy.

Outside the house, the little old man in charge raised his big hand slightly, and the iron rod on the roof fell back into his hand silently. And with it, the people disappeared.

The autumn wind blows, leaving no traces, and hides merit and fame.