After Feng Wuyao walked around the village, he felt strange.

As her spiritual power increased, she could now clearly sense some evil spirits.

However, she always thought that there was no spiritual energy in this world, so there was no evil energy accordingly.

But when she was in Yaowang Town, she vaguely sensed a trace of evil spirit.

At that time, I thought it was my own illusion, but now I turned around in this farm and found evil spirits again.

And it is very clear.

It was not that kind of perceptual clarity, but that she could clearly see the evil spirits emerging from above a certain room in strands.

Although the amount is not very large, if you want to make the people in this farm full of evil spirits, you are afraid that it will take more than a month.

She now knows that this farm is under Qin Zicheng.

Rounding is equivalent to being the one presented by Qin Zicheng.

So, do you want to help?

She had been observing the evil house.

I found that for nearly a quarter of an hour in the morning, no evil spirit floated out of the sky above the house.

Feng Wuyao thought about it for a moment and guessed that Qin Zicheng might have entered that place.

The purple aura on his body can suppress all the evil things in this world!

If it was Qin Zicheng, it would not only not be contaminated with this evil spirit, but also remove the evil spirit from the other party.

Feng Wuyao held the bun and sat bored on the branch watching Xiaomei practice.

Tsk, my arms are weak and my feet are unstable, and my eyes hurt when I look at it.

After Feng Wuyao gave a few tips, Xiaomei felt like she had a treasure and became more diligent in practicing the land.

Feng Wuyao sighed secretly, knowing that Xiaomei has been following her since she was a child, and there are no other distractions in her heart except to protect and take care of her original body.

In this world with endless desires, it is rare that she can maintain a sincere heart.

This comfort didn't last long.

Feng Wuyao saw a tall man with an anxious look on his face, and his voice was filled with anxiety, "Master, no, Qin Dong is afraid he won't do it."

Feng Wuyao raised his eyebrows and watched the group enter the evil room in a hurry and with a little sadness.

After Feng Wuye tried to draw talismans before, he drew a lot of them without any trouble.

After all, her spells cannot be used here, and there are obviously many dangers outside. For me, one more guarantee is naturally one more safety.

Feng Wuyao was meddling in other people's business without intention, but when he thought of so much purple aura he had rubbed from Qin Zicheng, he was really uneasy if there was no reward at all.

Inside the house, Qin Dong's situation was indeed very bad.

Therefore, several people stationed here came.

Qin Zicheng was about to enter the inner room, but Song Lun stopped him.

"Master, this is wrong with him. After waking up once this morning, the two servants who came to serve him suddenly died half an hour ago."

Everyone's faces froze, "How could this happen?"

"The two men's faces turned blue and their lips were blue and purple. The subordinates had ordered people to test it and were not poisoned, but their death was clearly a sign of poisoning. This fact is strange. For the sake of the safety of their master, don't enter."

Through a small door and a thick curtain, Qin Zicheng's face was dark.

Jin Wu guessed, "Is Yan Liu, who had competed with him before, secretly tampered with him?"

Song Lun shook his head, how could he know such a thing?

A room full of people is helpless.

A servant who entered the house to help Qin Dong change his clothes fell to the ground when he went out.

When I turned the servant over, I still had a breath, but my face turned blue and my lips were purple.

It is generally the same as the symptoms mentioned by Song Lun before.

Everyone frowned, but were helpless.

Feng Wuyao walked over staggeringly, and Mantou was right behind her, and he also learned her swaying posture, just like he was drunk.
Chapter completed!