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Chapter 115

But at this time, the style of painting seems a bit unacceptable.

Chen Yan said: "I'll show you something!"

He brought Zhang Yourong to the altar. When he saw the pile of gold and silver jewelry, Zhang Yourong's eyes gleamed and he reached out to touch it. However, as soon as he touched it, his fingers felt as if they had been cut by a knife.

"Don't touch it! This is the place where the Yin evil is the strongest. The purpose of gathering Yin evil in the nine coffins is to condense the Yin evil energy into these things!" Chen Yan said.

"Why are you doing this?" Zhang Yourong said, putting his hand into Chen Yan's clothes and pressing it against his stomach.

"Holy shit, what are you doing?"

"Bing, my fingers are about to fall off!"

"Just give me your hand. What's the use of putting it in my clothes? This is Yin evil. You feel cold, but it's actually cold inside."

Chen Yan said angrily, took out her hand and held it.

Although it's not for getting close, this action is actually... quite ambiguous, especially since it feels quite comfortable to touch.

Zhang Yourong asked: "Can you handle these things?"

Chen Yan nodded: "No problem!"

Zhang Yourong said: "Then put these things away!"

Chen Yan said: "Isn't it appropriate for me to accept...?"

Zhang Yourong said: "It's very appropriate! I have encountered people in evil sects acting as monsters several times, but there are not many people in Longya who can handle such situations. We usually hire people, but the pay is very high, like this

If they take things like this, they won’t return them, and we have to pay a lot of money.”

"I'll go, is it so dark?"

"It's normal! After all, it takes a lot of cultivation to deal with this kind of thing, and it might even cause a thunder or something. I heard that at the end of last year, there was a master from the Quanzhen Sect who encountered an evil object and died! Chen Yan, I

To be honest, if you are sure, you can take over, but if you are not sure, don’t force it.”

Chen Yan scratched his hair——

Does it take a lot of cultivation to deal with these things?

But why am I increasing my cultivation?

As for the explosion of thunder, this is true. If the situation here is broken, the person who caused it will probably not give up; but so what? A man stands upright and upholds justice. Thinking about the half-grown children who died in the coffin, he has a strong feeling.

murderous intention...

If this person is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless!

He said firmly: "I will take care of this matter!"

Zhang Yourong smiled and said: "Well done, this is the man I admire."

He paused and then said, "Speaking of which, you really surprise me. You are actually a member of Xuanmen. Who is your master?"

Chen Yan shook his head and said nothing.

Zhang Yourong said: "Understood, keep it secret."

During the conversation.

The people from Longya have arrived.

An ambulance also arrived together.

Chen Yan found a box, packed the jewelry on the altar, and sealed the evil spirit with a blood talisman. Then he said: "The survivors outside are really difficult for ordinary doctors to deal with. I have to follow you! You can put this box in

On the motorcycle, don’t open it in the middle, I’ll take care of it when I get back.”

...

Jiangzhou.

The Zhou family, one of the four major families, was in chaos at this time.

A delicate-looking young woman cried and shed tears; others were also anxious, and a middle-aged man kept calling.

The reason is that the Zhou family's most precious grandson was lost.

They checked the surveillance and found that the grandson was lost in the community playground and was knocked unconscious and carried away by a masked man dressed in black. However, after five or six hours, they mobilized all their efforts and still could not find the masked man.

I can't even see my grandson.

At this moment, a phone call came in.

"Lao Zhou, your grandson has been found."

The caller was from the Yamen, a friend of Mr. Zhou's family.

"Ah, great, where are you now?"

"He's being sent to Jiangzhou Hospital. Lao Zhou, you have to be mentally prepared. Your grandson's condition is not very good!"


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