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Chapter 2 Someone broke his formation

Chapter 2 Someone broke his formation

Seeing his sincere look, Shi Huan snorted coldly and turned to look at Wang Meiren.

"Mrs. An, a loving mother often loses her sons. If you continue to indulge your master like this, you will regret it sooner or later."

Wang Meiren couldn't help but frown as soon as she heard this. This little girl spoke with a lively manner. She was just as good as the information said.

"Mom, are you going to let this little bitch say that to me?" An Yi bared his teeth in pain, and did not forget to shout, "Is the old man too stupid to bring such a thing back to An's house?!"

Naturally, Wang Meiren would not say that she personally chose Shi Huan.

When I first selected her, I thought she was powerless and just a country bumpkin. She couldn't bring any help to An Jiusheng, but at the same time, she was easy to handle.

I thought it would take some convincing to persuade the old man, but unexpectedly, the old man just glanced at her information and nodded in agreement.

I originally thought I was looking for a good-for-nothing for An Jiusheng, but who knew that this good-for-nothing turned out to be a wild rose with thorns? As soon as it arrived, I beat my son without saying a word, and even cursed my son incessantly.

Wang Meiren pinched her palms with her fingertips, her face still showing the dignity of a lady: "When will it be your turn to comment on the old man's decision?"

"No, I can't swallow this!" An Yishen glared at Shi Huan fiercely, "I'm going to see the old man and let him take a good look at what he chose for An Jiusheng."

Shi Huan gave him a cold look and sneered when he heard this: "Okay, let's go together."

She wanted to see if everyone in the An family was indifferent and ignorant of good and evil!

If so, then it’s okay not to enter the Anjiamen.

As for An Jiusheng, she would naturally not sit back and watch something happen to him, and would just find an opportunity to quietly resolve it for him.

When Shi Huan said they wanted to go together, Wang Meiren immediately guessed that she wanted to complain to the old man.

She knew very well what kind of temper her son had. If the old man found out about teasing his unmarried sister-in-law, he would have to break his legs.

Damn girl, even if you are ruthless, you are still so vicious!

Wang Meiren hated Shi Huan in her heart, but she forced a smile on her face: "It's so late at night, the old man has already gone to bed, why bother him for such a trivial matter."

"Shi Huan, right? It's been a hard journey here by car from the mountains. Let's go in and rest early. It won't be too late to get up tomorrow and go see the old man again."

"You, take Miss Shi to rest."

Shi Huan looked at her deeply, said nothing, and followed the servant into the house and up the stairs.

Judging from the two people's reactions, this old man An must have some authority in the An family.

As I approached the gate of An's house, a strange smell hit my face.

Shi Huan frowned and released the original god to investigate.

But as soon as the original god was released, she hit an invisible barrier, causing her body to sway slightly and her brows to furrow.

The servant took her upstairs to a room at the end of the second floor.

The room was cramped and extremely dirty. There was only a small window for ventilation, and an unpleasant smell came to my nostrils.

Shi Huan smiled, Wang Meiren was still thinking about giving her power, no wonder he could teach a fool like An Yishen with his brain.

"Where is your eldest young master's room?"

The servant pointed upstairs: "Over there."

Shi Huan glanced at the position of the servant's finger and frowned even more fiercely.

Shi Huan dismissed the servant and closed the door.

A cleaning spell was thrown out, and the originally unsightly room suddenly became clean and tidy. Shi Huan began to take out things from the woven pocket on his back.

The ranking of the ancestors, the incense burner for offering incense, a compass, a few ornaments, some daily necessities, a change of clothes...

A small woven bag, just like Doraemon's eight-treasure bag.

After taking out the things, Shi Huan walked around the room and arranged the ornaments that looked random, but in fact they were placed in the best directions according to Feng Shui.

When the last ornament fell, the originally dull and smelly room suddenly became fresh and pleasant.

While setting up the Feng Shui, she also set up a spirit gathering array in the house.

Feeling the aura in the room, Shi Huan pursed his lips and smiled, and took out a few origami cranes made of talisman paper from his pocket.

She tapped Zhihe's head with her white fingers: "Good boy, I'm going out for a while. You guys need to tidy up the room."

After saying that, he pushed open the window, stepped on the edge of the window, flashed, and jumped up to the third floor.

An Jiusheng's room on the third floor has a tightly locked window.

Shi Huan tapped his fingers three times, and the locked window opened.

Pushing away, the cold and resentful temperature almost freezes people.

Shi Huan's eyes darkened, he climbed through the window and entered, and saw the man lying on the bed.

His complexion was dark and blue, his shape was skeletal, his eye sockets were sunken like an octogenarian, and there was a strong black evil aura lingering around him.

Those evil spirits are eating away at his vitality.

In a few more months at most, An Jiusheng will definitely die!

Shi Huan was angry and anxious, so he rushed to the bedside and put his fingers on An Jiusheng's wrist to check his physical condition.

Upon inspection, I was shocked again.

An Jiusheng was not only sucked out of life by the evil spirit, but also had strong poison in his body!

Who is it that hates him so much and kills him like this?

Before he could think too much, Shi Huan used the magic formula to mobilize his spiritual energy, hoping to use his spiritual energy to draw a talisman to block the invasion of evil spirits.

However, he discovered that the spiritual energy in his body poured out like a flood, and less than one-tenth of it was left in an instant.

Shi Huan was shocked, looked around, and immediately found clues.

Someone actually set up a vicious "Yin Gathering Spirit Array" in An Jiusheng's bedroom.

The viciousness of this formation is that it can completely hide the evil spirit from leaking out, and the spiritual energy will be reduced by 90% in the space covered by the formation.

No wonder she didn't notice anything strange when she was outside.

Using such a sinister formation, the person behind the murder of An Jiusheng actually hired an evil cultivator!

Shi Huan's heart was boiling with anger. Looking at the man on the bed who was very different from the handsome man in his impression, his heart ached fiercely.

She should have come earlier.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save you!"

Shi Huan took out the "Detox Pill" from his pocket and fed it to An Jiusheng, took off his clothes, bit his own finger, and used the blood from his fingertips as a guide to draw the "Zhoutian Exorcism Formation" on his body.

After doing all this, the girl's originally rosy cheeks suddenly turned pale, but she didn't care.

He glanced at the man on the bed with affectionate eyes, gritted his teeth, mobilized the remaining spiritual power around him, and recited a long spell!

"Qian Zun Yaoling, Kunshun inner camp. Hard Qian Xuanhuang, top and bottom..."

The solemn and clear voice echoed in the bedroom, and sharp golden light shot out from the formation around An Jiusheng, like countless golden swords, swallowing up the evil spirit in the room.

Then, with a loud bang, the "Yin Jueling Array" broke!

Shi Huan spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted from exhaustion in An Jiusheng's arms.

At the same time, in a low-rise bungalow somewhere on the outskirts of the city, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and gray hair sitting cross-legged on a futon suddenly shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His horrified eyes penetrated the air and looked somewhere.

Someone broke his formation!

As for An Jia, the originally unconscious person's eyelashes trembled slightly.

(End of chapter)


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