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On the afternoon of the second day of the lunar new year, An Zaichang and Lian Fangfei left the villa and drove back to Fengjiang City.

On the third day of the lunar new year, Zhou Yi took Meng Gang and also said goodbye.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, the four elders bid farewell to the owner of the village.

It was rare that Grandma Huang stayed until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, but only let Shang Qixiu see her off.

Later I learned that the old man bought a brand new pedal tricycle at Xingwang Shopping Mall and rode it happily, becoming a car owner ever since.

Lin Ying was going to work at Anfu Group, and it was time for Fengrao to go home. The two of them came to say goodbye to Niu Xiaotian, both with a bit of reluctance.

After mustering up the courage, Fengrao ignored it and hugged Niu Xiaotian, but Lin Ying turned her face to the side.

Niu Xiaotian sent Chunfeng and Xiahua to Fengjiang City.

Xiaoyao Villa has returned to its previous state, Qingyi is also wary of Granny Huang, and is very well behaved these days.

After confirming that the old man was really far away, Qingyi came to Niu Xiaotian's room and lay down gently beside the bed.

"Xiaotian, how do you feel?" Qingyi pointed to Niu Xiaotian's abdomen.

"Hehe, it's okay. The two evil gods are at peace. We don't have to worry about leaking privacy anymore."

"Nothing in this world is perfect. In this case, you also lose their protection."

"If we don't use them, the worst we can do is just slap our butts and leave."

Niu Xiaotian disagreed, but Qingyi was amused, and reminded: "The escape technique cannot be used frequently, as it consumes a lot of the body. I hope you can have the flying magic weapon as soon as possible!"

Well, Niu Xiaotian turned sideways, resting his head on his arm, with a very serious expression: "Qingyi, without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Similarly, without you, I wouldn't be where I am today." Qingyi winked mischievously.

Hehe, Niu Xiaotian grinned, "By the way, what are the origins of those two evil gods?"

"Grandma Huang didn't say anything, and I can't find out clearly, but the background must be quite significant."

There was still no answer. Niu Xiaotian was very sorry. He thought of something and asked with a smile: "Hey, I looked at it. Grandma Huang seems to have given you a gift. Stop hiding it, take it out and open your eyes."

"Haha, what a good baby, just what I need." Qingyi laughed happily.

"What on earth is it?"

"Beads to avoid calamity."

Qingyi smiled and raised his left hand, and a colorless bead came out from his palm, and then he put it back in to achieve perfect fusion.

Qingyi said that according to the rules of heaven, she cannot walk in the world.

In the past, no one dared to provoke the true spirit that was protecting it.

Now that you have become an independent individual, it becomes extremely dangerous. You don't know when, God will suddenly punish you, and you will end up with your body and mind destroyed.

With the calamity-avoiding beads, you can predict the coming of heavenly punishment in advance and avoid it in time, which is equivalent to having a death-avoidance token.

For ordinary people, the calamity-avoiding beads are worthless. They are just fine as decorations, but they are what these people in the lower world want to have.

Extremely rare and hard to find!

This secret cannot be leaked out, as it will trigger a frenzy of looting.

"Grandma Huang is so kind and generous." Niu Xiaotian praised.

"Our ancestors have always been like this, and fraternity covers the sky. Xiaotian, there is something I shouldn't say. I always feel that we have joined the ancestors' faction unintentionally." Qingyi showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"There's nothing wrong with standing in the way, Granny, just standing up for justice and kindness."

"I can't tell you. I would rather you be independent than dependent."

"I didn't think much about it. I just looked forward to extinguishing all the enemies and living a happy life." Niu Xiaotian said frankly.

"This is also a state!" Qingyi didn't know how to evaluate it.

As he was talking, Jun Ying suddenly received news that a gray car was driving towards the villa.

The middle-aged man driving the car squinted his eyes, as if he was delirious, and drove forward in a zigzag pattern, almost hitting a light pole several times.

Niu Xiaotian quickly got up and sent Bai Fei to investigate.

A few seconds later, Bai Fei reported that the visitor was Cui Yan, the general manager of the Sky Hotel in Haoyang City.

It’s Chinese New Year, why is Cui Yan here?

There must be something going on.

Bai Fei also said that Cui Yan was in a state of confusion and was undoubtedly possessed by evil spirits.

Niu Xiaotian hurriedly went downstairs with Qingyi and came to the gate of the villa.

Cui Yan drove a gray car, like a drunkard, and finally drove the car into the snow below the villa. Unable to get out, he turned off the car and stopped there, staining the white area.

Cui Yan struggled to push the door open and stumbled towards the villa.

Niu Xiaotian hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Cui Yan coughed violently and could not utter a complete sentence no matter what.

With one hand supporting Cui Yan, Niu Xiaotian sent a message with the other hand, asking Dongyue to get the car out of the snow nest.

"Brother, brother, I..."

"Brother Cui, don't talk. No one can do anything to you when you get here." Niu Xiaotian comforted him, helped Cui Yan into the villa, came to the lobby of Building 1, and let him lie down on the sofa.

Cui Yan's face was gray, his eyes were clearly red, and his forehead was smeared with ink first, making it pitch black. These were all signs that he was deeply entangled by evil spirits.

Niu Xiaotian roughly guessed what happened.

In other words, you are asking for trouble.

Cui Yan grew up in the countryside and had a childhood playmate named Tan Qiuju, also known as Daju.

Xiaoyan and Daju have hooked up and will get married in the future.

Cui Yan went to the city, married a wife and had children. Unfortunately, Daju became a madman and died.

Daju's ghost once pestered Cui Yan's son. After being caught by Niu Xiaotian, he dealt with it and returned to the cemetery.

The bad thing is that Cui Yan, who is tired of city life, misses the haystacks and starry sky of his childhood.

So, the ghost of Daju was brought back.

People and ghosts have different paths!

Besides, people can change, but ghosts are even more variable.

Last time, Niu Xiaotian gave a warning, but Cui Yan stubbornly refused to give up Daju.

So, Niu Xiaotian taught Cui Yan a technique that could resist the invasion of Yin Qi.

Now it seems that Cui Yan's practice has failed and Daju has completely taken over.

"This person has a spirit-receiving space, and the fierce ghost lives in it, and the yin energy is spreading throughout his body." Qingyi analyzed.

How could Cui Yan have a soul-collecting space?

There is something strange about this matter!

"We have to catch this ghost and find out the specific reason." Niu Xiaotian said.

"Then let Nana come over and use medical poison to force the ghosts out and temporarily put them into the ghost collecting banner!"

After sending a message, Miao Lingna arrived within a few minutes, and Niu Xiaotian also called Long Zhu for help.

At this moment, Cui Yan was trying hard to maintain consciousness, trying his best to keep his eyes open, and grabbing his hands and feet in the air.

Niu Xiaotian ordered Long Zhu to hold Cui Yan down and not let him move.

Long Zhu obeyed the order and immediately rolled up his sleeves excitedly. His hands were like iron hooks, clamping Cui Yan's arms so that he could not move at all.

Miao Lingna poured a little warm water into Cui Yan's mouth and released the medical poison in it.

At the same time, he also took out a few filiform needles, untied Cui Yan's shirt, and sealed several large acupuncture points on his chest.

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