The next morning, Qi Lechuan sat in the yard to feed Huang Shier food. The family they temporarily settled in was an ordinary villager.

The eldest brother was very simple. He sharpened his knife under the tree and said he wanted to kill a pig for the guests.

There was a young son under the big brother. He was raising the door frame in the room and looking at Qi Lechuan from afar. After a long time, he shouted, "Brother, my grandfather said that yellow skin cannot be raised, it is too unlucky and can eat people."

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Huang Shier was chewing food and suddenly stopped. He took it with great courage and did not dare to eat her.

Qi Lechuan looked back at the child, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, this is a pet raised by my brother, it is no different from a dog, it won't eat people."

Huang Twelve:... Just a dog.

The big brother on the side was sharpening his knife while swallowing his saliva carefully. In the Northeast, Huang Daxian is a taboo. He thought Qi Lechuan was not simple at the beginning. Maybe it was a horse fairy from a certain family, so he was not a special person.

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But he was still very awe-inspiring.

The fat man's face was a little bad when he was having a meal. He felt that the cooked meat seemed to be almost something, but he couldn't say it.

Qi Lechuan went out to inquire about the young man with white hair in the afternoon.

The fat man was in a bad state. Zhang Haixun gave him a bottle of soju and said that it was given by the big brother.

As soon as the fat man drank, he began to talk to Zhang Haixun about the strange things he encountered in Xia Dou a few years ago. Ordinary people generally don’t believe this kind of thing, but they all take it as a story.

Zhang Haixun is different, he listens very seriously.

The fat man suddenly had an idea and asked him, "Is your surname Zhang a member of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Haixun nodded without disguising "Yes."

The fat man was already drunk and smirked a few times, "You are different from the young man. He doesn't like talking. You talk too much and are very simple. You don't look like the Zhang family."

Zhang Haixun looked behind him slightly, and the black shadow behind the fat man became more and more obvious.

"Do you think that the eighth master of Qi's family can save you?" Zhang Haixun leaned against the chair behind him, crossed his hands, and looked a little exploratory. He wanted to know how much trust this fat man had in Qi Lechuan.

Fatty Wang yelled and slapped the table, "Our Xiao Ba is very capable, and there is nothing she can't protect."

This is more than trust, it is believed that Qi Lechuan had gulled him.

Fatty Wang fell asleep drowsy after saying that, his consciousness gradually weakened, and the shadow on his back became more and more open.

It was almost evening when Qi Lechuan came back from outside. She looked at the empty bottle on the table, "Did you give him a drink?"

Zhang Haixun looked back at her and explained lightly, "He is in such a bad state. If he doesn't fall asleep, he will probably do some irrational behavior. What about you, have you found someone?"

She shook her head, feeling a little tired, "No, some people say he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and will no longer appear."

"Then what are you going to do?" He looked at her, and he wanted to see what skills the Qi family's eighth master had worth Zhang Haike's test.

"Look for someone to learn from your own disciples." She said and turned around and entered her room.

Zhang Haixun picked up his dirty face and looked at it a few times. It was completely impossible to get a disciple quickly.

Qi Jiujiu was still playing with Huang Shier here. When he saw Qi Lechuan coming back, he said, "Do you need help? The black shadow on the fat man is in his soul. Although the black shadow has a connection with the horse fairy, it is not impossible to expel it.

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Qi Lechuan rubbed his temples, and she could completely let Qi Jiujiu swallow it in one bite, but it might affect the fat man. The black image sticks tightly to the soul like a dog skin plaster.

Qi Jiujiu also understood that he didn't take action rashly, so it would be better to be gentle, otherwise it would be better if a fat man turned into a fool when he went out.

"How much does it cost?" she asked.

Qi Jiujiu spread his hands, "Do you have a better way?"

"I have already spread the news in my grandfather's name that that person will appear, wait a minute." She couldn't rely on Qi Jiujiu in everything. If this continues, they will become great charitable people from Jiumen.

Qi Jiujiu nodded, as if he didn't care about his cultivation, and comforted her, "Okay, it's not the last step, which means there is still hope."

She just dealt with her two bites at dinner, took out a book and started reading it. She didn't know when she saw it under the warm light.

Until a few noises sounded outside, she looked at the time and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She put on her military coat and opened the door and walked out. It was very dark outside, and there were small snowflakes floating. There was already a thin layer of snow on the ground. You could see footprints and walked to the kitchen.

She stood at the kitchen door and pushed open the door. She could vaguely see a squatting on the ground, and the sound of chewing and swallowing came from the sound.

The sound was infinitely amplified in the darkness, and there seemed to be a bloody smell in the air. Qi Lechuan raised his foot and walked in carefully, shouting tentatively, "Brother Fat?"

The person squatting on the ground ignored her. She turned on the flashlight and shone it. There was a red plastic bag on the ground. The bag contained the raw pork that the big brother killed today. The big brother said that he would make pork stewed with vermicelli for them tomorrow.

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At this moment, the fat man swallowed one by one. When the light hit him, he looked at Qi Lechuan vigilantly, with no whites in his eyes, which was very horrible.

Qi Lechuan reacted quickly and wanted to knock the fat man out directly after going over.

But the fat man was not bad either. The fat man caught him when he slashed over, and he pinched her wrist and swung it to the side, with great strength.

Qi Lechuan almost hit the stove. She pressed her shoulder and was dislocated. She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Fat, you are so cruel!"

The fat man had no idea that he was still holding raw meat in his mouth. Qi Jiujiu suddenly appeared and slashed over with a palm, and the person fainted on the ground.

Qi Jiujiu handed her a new towel gently, and joked with death, "Do you need it?"

Her voice was a little low, "No."

He showed an admiring look, his hand was already on her shoulder, and his voice was right in her ear, "Don't shout, you don't want others to hear it in the middle of the night, right?"

She gasped, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

His technique is very quick, with a kind of speed that ignores people's lives and death. With a "click", the joints have been reset.

She grinned in pain, kicked him with one kick, lowered her voice and scolded, "Qi Jiujiu, are you dead!"

He easily avoided and went to help the fat man beside him, "You tell me to hurry up, fast enough, come and help me clean up the raw meat in the fat man's mouth."

She rubbed her shoulders and then squatted down to clean up.

Qi Jiujiu asked, "What should I do if this meat?"

"It's okay, tomorrow I will say that Huang Shier stole the food." She answered without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!