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It's late at night, Chen Zhixian.

　　Mrs. Chen was leaning on the couch and reading a book.

　　The curtain was suddenly lifted, and a person walked in from the outside.

　　Mrs. Chen was startled, and when she looked intently, she suddenly saw the fair and pure

man with a beautiful face and a mole on his left cheek. Walking towards him with a warm smil

e on his lips.

　　When the man came to the collapse, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mrs. Chen's s

houlders, and pulled her forward fiercely.

　　Madam Chen: "Who are you?! Help! Someone is here!"

　　The man looked fierce and slapped her hard. Madam Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and

she saw that the handsome man just now suddenly became It became a face covered with dar

k yellow hair.

　　The servants on guard outside heard the noise and rushed in: "Madam, madam, are you o

kay?"

　　Madam Chen looked towards the door in horror and found that the faces of the two peop

le who rushed in were all covered with long dark yellow hair. , showing her slender teeth in th

e dim light, smiling ferociously: "Madam, don't be afraid, we are here!"

　　The night was silent, echoing the woman's scream: "Ah!!!"

　　-

　　Madam Huang passed by After the array treatment at night, my condition was obviously

much better the next day.

　　When Yan Jue went to see her, she was still lying on the bed. She smiled slightly when she

saw Yan Jue, but her face was a little pale.

　　Duan Luxi intended to take credit for Yan Jue: "It was the Heroine Yan who saved you last

night."

　　Madam Huang was stunned, got up from the bed with support, and bowed deeply to the

feeling: "Thank you, Heroine Yan, for your help."

　　Yan Jue and Duan Luxi looked at each other and said with a smile, "No thanks, it's all than

ks to everyone."

　　Qi Xianqing raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing.

　　According to Duan Luxi, Huang Niangzi's current state is called "recovering the soul", whic

h means that her body is in an extremely weak state after recalling her soul.

　　Mrs. Huang's condition was pretty good. She managed to chat with them for a few words

and then felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.

　　From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at Chu Fu behind him. Occasionally, he cau

ght a glimpse of his eyes filled with disgust.

　　Chu Fu stood behind the crowd, looked at her indifferently, and raised his head loftily, as i

f what happened in the fantasy yesterday had not happened.

　　Anyway, he had already apologized to Senior Sister for this matter last night and had recei

ved guidance from Senior Sister.

　　It would be great if Senior Sister could forgive him.

　　Yan Jue looked at Madam Huang with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

If Mrs. Huang had followed Chu Fu in a state of despair last night, I am afraid that this wo

uld have determined the rest of her life.

　　Everyone's life should be controlled by themselves. You can't ignore Mrs. Huang just beca

use you already know the ending.

　　Thanks to Qi Xianqing, she realized this.

　　...

　　When Yan Jue got up this morning, she found a dull pain in her chest again.

　　She knew that this was probably because the relationship between the male protagonist a

nd the female protagonist was now completely off track because of her.

　　There is a rule in this world that restricts her.

　　Thinking of this, Yan Jue took out the plaster she bought yesterday to treat mosquito bite

s from her bag, and when Qi Xianqing wasn't paying attention, she gently placed it next to he

r.

　　Chu Fu stood behind.

　　She and Duan Luxi were also standing behind.

　　Qi Xianqing's attention is now entirely on Madam Huang, and he should not be able to no

tice her.

　　This means that the male protagonist may also put the medicine here.

　　Qi Xianqing might have thought that it was the male protagonist who put it here without

knowing who it was.

　　Will this help the male and female protagonists push their emotional lines?

　　Yan Jue thought with this logic and secretly placed the plaster next to Qi Xianqing. Unexp

ectedly, the pain in his chest eased a lot.

　　"..."

　　It actually works. What kind of retarded rule is this?

　　Moreover, Yan Jue's bite from the mosquito demon yesterday was not serious and she alm

ost didn't feel it at all. Using this plaster was completely a fuss.

　　Although this woman is gentle on the surface but actually has a heart of snakes and scorp

ions, he deliberately scared her last night.

　　But it would be such a waste not to use it for her.

　　Yan Jue put the plaster on, then turned around and followed Duan Luxi out.

　　Qi Xianqing half-knelt beside the bed, rolled up her sleeves, and took Madam Huang's pul

se.

　　After making sure that the opponent's pulse was stable and all evil spirits had been compl

etely driven away, he straightened up.

　　Qi Xianqing stood up and something suddenly fell to the ground.

　　Qi Xianqing was slightly startled.

　　A small green bottle was rolling on the ground. It seemed that it had been placed next to

her just now and she accidentally knocked it down.

Perhaps because she was afraid that she would not know the effectiveness of this bottle, t

here were several big words written on it: Get rid of mosquito monsters.

　　Since it's by your side, it should be for you.

　　Just now, her energy was all on Madam Huang, and she didn't pay attention to who releas

ed it.

　　On this mission, the team members are basically newbies and very thin-skinned.

　　Who else could do good deeds without leaving their names behind? There seemed to be

only a few people in their team.

　　Qi Xianqing turned around and saw Chu Fu standing behind him with his head held high

and a noble look on his face.

　　A figure wearing a purple robe disappeared from the door.

　　There was wind at Yan Jue's feet. He was about to get out of the corridor when he suddenl

y heard a voice from behind: "Junior Sister Yan."

　　Yan Jue turned around and said, "Ah? What's the matter?"

　　The wound on Qi Xianqing's arm was still red and swollen, and there was something stran

ge in his sleeve. The itching was unbearable and the pain was excruciating.

　　In fact, it is difficult for a mosquito bite to cause swelling like this, but she has a special co

nstitution.

　　Qi Xian was used to it early in the morning. In her eyes, it was nothing at all. She rarely bo

ught anti-mosquito plasters or anything like that.

　　Qi Xianqing: "Thank you."

　　Yan Jue: "Huh? What are you talking about? What are you thanking for? It seems... Chu Fu

put it next to you just now."

　　Qi Xianqing narrowed his eyes slightly at her, turned around and went back into the hous

e.

　　-This

　　mission ended successfully.

　　Generally speaking, Qi Xianqing didn't interfere too much.

　　They operate it themselves and have a high degree of completion.

　　Mr. Huang sent them out of the house with many thanks: "It's a pity that my wife has bee

n ill and can't see them off. The little girl's evil spirit has been successfully driven away. Madam

is very happy to know that this is what she gave to all the immortal kings."

　　After that, Mr. Huang handed them over . Come up with a bag of stuff.

　　Yan Jue took a look and saw that it was actually golden gold.

　　But she was indifferent to this. In order to prevent some bad corruption phenomena from

happening, the Wulongmen Headmaster's Pavilion stipulated that all the money obtained fro

m the private sector must be turned over to the disciples who came down to the mountain to

practice.

　　Even if the client gives away gold, it has nothing to do with them.

　　Yan Jue turned around and saw Qi Xianqing frowning and silent.

　　Sometimes Yan Jue really felt that he couldn't see through Qi Xianqing.

Qi Xianqing doesn't like to talk. Except for necessary conversations or when others ask qu

estions, it is basically difficult to see her talking.

　　Oh, except when you're messing with her.

　　Several people walked out of the city gate.

　　Duan Luxi: "Yan Jue, remember to come to me if you have anything to do in Wulongmen f

rom now on. I'm from the Muyin Sect, not far from your Shuiyun Sect."

　　"And there's more, I'm an amateur swordsman. It's a pity that I can't go to the Weapon Re

fining Hall because I don't have enough experience. If you have any magical weapons, you can

bring them to me. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

　　Yan Jue smiled and said, "Thank you. I will look for you when I have any magical weapons

in the future.

　　Duan Luxi: "No problem!" Duan

　　Luxi was chatting with Yan Jue, and suddenly, he heard the sound of horse hooves in the

distance.

　　A Taoist priest was riding on a tall black horse, and the horse galloped wildly, bringing up

a fierce wind as it passed by them.

　　It is really strange for a Taoist priest to ride a horse and run wildly.

　　A few people continued on their way, and suddenly they heard the crisp sound of horse h

ooves coming from the direction of the city gate. An old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, wi

th white hair and a childlike face, rushed over quickly.

　　Duan Luxi was almost hit, and frowned: "What's going on? Are you walking without lookin

g at the road?"

　　The Taoist priest pulled the reins fiercely, and the black horse neighed and stopped with it

s front feet off the ground.

　　Qi Xianqing: "Excuse me, Taoist Priest, what happened?"

　　The Taoist priest turned around and was slightly startled when he saw Qi Xianqing's face.

A flattering smile appeared on his originally hurried face: "There was a big case in Chen's hous

e. His family The young lady suddenly lost her mind and sent a letter asking us, Qian Qinggua

n, to come and help! "

　　There are many sects of cultivation in the world, not only the six major sects, but also som

e strange small sects.

　　For example, Qianqing Temple is one of them. It is located not far to the northwest of Wul

ong Mountain and is quite famous in the world of cultivation.

　　Duan Luxi was stunned for a moment: "Crazy?"

　　Yesterday, they went to the Huang Mansion to treat Mrs. Huang's "crazy".

　　The Taoist priest said a few words and then whipped the horse away.

　　After a while, another Taoist priest dressed exactly the same rushed over.

　　Qi Xianqing raised his hand to stop him: "Did the Taoist priest come to Nanxing Town to d

rive away evil spirits?"

　　The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment: "Exactly, the wife of the Jiang family in the n

orth of the city has been plagued by evil spirits recently, and Xiaodao was entrusted to check

on the situation."

Another evil spirit? Duan Luxi asked: "Aren't you talking about Madam Huang? We just we

nt to get rid of the evil spirits in her yesterday."

　　Taoist priest: "No! It's Madam Jiangfu who was possessed by evil spirits and went crazy! F

orget it, I don't have time to be here with you. Damn it, there are a lot of crazy ladies in this cit

y waiting for Pindao to see them, let's go first!"

　　After he finished speaking, he swung his whip and rode away quickly.

　　Yan Jue frowned. Madam Chen's house, Madam Jiang's house… there are many ladies i

n the city?

　　So many women lost their minds and went crazy in one day?

　　If it were normal time, it would be fine, but it happened just after they got rid of the evil s

pirits in the Huang Mansion.

　　Yan Jue: "Go and have a look."

　　"Go and have a look."

　　The two said it almost at the same time.

　　Yan Jue suddenly stopped and slowly turned to look at Qi Xianqing next to him. Qi Xianqi

ng seemed to have expected this scene to happen. He frowned and walked over there without

looking back, holding the fairy sword "Zhu Ying" in his hand. go.

　　Chen Mansion.

　　Mr. Chen felt that Qianqing Temple was much closer and more convenient than Wulongm

en, so he invited the Qianqing Temple Taoist priest.

　　But when I heard that the Immortal Master of the Five Dragon Gates had also come to hel

p, I naturally invited him into the house respectfully.

　　As soon as Yan Jue walked into the room, he saw a beautiful lady lying on the bed, her ey

es half-opened, her eyes blurred, but the same infatuated smile as Madam Huang appeared at

the corner of her mouth.

　　Mrs. Chen took out a hand from the quilt, waving something unknown in the air, her pale

lips slightly opened.

　　"..."

　　The movements are exactly the same as Huang Niangzi's.