Zhao Zhuoran got into Huo Chenling's car as the driver. Huo Chenling held Zaizai and Siheng in the back seat. He first went to Zhao's house to see the two children who were suddenly unconscious.
Bo Danwei saw Huo Chenling coming over in person to make tea.
"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, if it weren't for the fact that there was nothing we could do..."
Huo Chenling raised his hand to interrupt her.
"As both parents, I can understand. Let Zaizai go see the two children first."
Bo Danwei was extremely grateful.
"Thank you Mr. Huo, thank you Zaizai."
Zaizai's eyes swept over Bo Danwei's body, and sure enough he saw the slightest hint of death.
Looking at the entire villa again, there is no negative energy in the villa, but the entire villa is filled with the energy of death.
Bo Danwei personally took Zaizai upstairs, while Huo Chenling and Siheng sat on the sofa in the hall and waited.
In the bedroom upstairs, Bo Danwei and Zhao Zhuoran's two children were lying on the same bed, their faces extremely pale, as if they were seriously ill.
Zaizai looked at the two eldest brothers lying on the bed, their vitality draining away at a speed that she could see with the naked eye. At this rate, Zaizai was sure that the two eldest brothers would report to the underworld in less than two days.
Bo Danwei didn't dare to speak for fear of disturbing Zaizai.
Zaizai went over and tapped the elder brother's eyebrows lightly.
Then he quickly walked around the end of the bed to the other side, and tapped the younger brother's eyebrows lightly.
The lost vitality solidified, and at the same time, a small, almost invisible black line slowly became clear. The black line poked in from the window and was divided into four.
Two are connected between the eyebrows of the two elder brothers on the bed, and one is connected to Bo Danwei.
As for the other one, it goes directly through the floor.
Zaizai knew that line must be connected to the center of Uncle Zhao's eyebrows.
Zaizai hasn't seen such a vicious spell for a long time.
Visiting graves is all about paying homage to relatives and ancestors, but Uncle Zhao's family of four went back to their hometown to visit graves, seemingly to die.
Although I don’t know why, it doesn’t stop Zaizai from saving people now.
"Aunt Bo, can you lower your head?"
Although Bo Danwei didn't understand why he had to bow his head, he immediately did it.
After Zaizai waited for her to lower her head, she quickly stood on tiptoe and placed her chubby fingers lightly between Bo Danwei's eyebrows.
Bo Danwei felt an unprecedented sense of relief, and his back, which was about to bend under the weight of something heavy and inexplicable, finally straightened up instantly.
She realized something and quickly looked at her two sons on the bed.
Zaizai blinked his big eyes, raised his chubby hands and slapped her twice.
Just after the filming, Zhao Mingyu and Zhao Dongxing on the bed snorted at the same time and slowly opened their eyes.
Bo Danwei almost cried.
"Mingyu, Dongxing, you are finally awake. Thank you Zaizai."
Zhao Mingyu and Zhao Dongxing both looked confused.
Zhao Mingyu: "Mom, who is Zaizai?"
Zhao Dongxing frowned: "Zai Zai?"
Zaizai stood by the bed and looked at them with a smile.
"I, I'm Zai Zai."
Zhao Mingyu and Zhao Dongxing looked at the source of the sound at the same time and saw a chubby little sister who was three or four years old.
Zhao Dongxing looked at it carefully, then lowered his head, his lowered eyebrows full of disgust and resentment.
Zhao Mingyu was very curious, but very polite.
"Thank you Zaizai."
Zaizai was so happy that he didn't notice the resentment in Zhao Dongxing's eyes.
"You're welcome, Uncle Zhao asked Zaizai to help."
Speaking of Uncle Zhao, Zaizai remembered that the evil spells of Aunt Bo and his two eldest brothers had been cut off, but there was still a thread of death connected to Uncle Zhao.
Originally, four living people provided this dead line, so the four Uncle Zhaos would not die immediately.
But with these three lines cut off, Uncle Zhao is in trouble.
Zaizai hurriedly ran downstairs.
"Uncle Zhao!"
At the same time, Mrs. Zhao's hysterical crying came from downstairs.
"Zhuoran, you died so miserably!"
Zaizai Xiaopang's body trembled as he rushed downstairs, and then he saw the dead thread penetrating the floor upstairs instantly transformed into a tall figure, and then went straight to Uncle Zhao, who was taking in more air and leaving less air.
Zaizai shouted loudly.
"presumptuous!"
The transformed figure seemed unaware and moved faster, obviously wanting to devour Zhao Zhuoran's soul immediately.
Zaizai was angry.
If you dare to be so arrogant and disregard human life in front of her, you are seeking death!
Just as Zaizai was about to quickly move over to save someone, he saw Aunt Bo and his two elder brothers chasing him out of the corner of his eye.
Her fat calves stiffened, and finally she simply hugged her little head with both hands, rolled herself into a little fat ball and rolled down the stairs.
At the moment of rolling, the invisible pressure turned into the same fat ball, hitting the silhouette of the dead line like a huge boulder.
The figure dissipated in an instant and turned into a black line as thick as a hemp rope.
He wanted to escape from under the boulder, but he couldn't resist the powerful power of the invisible boulder. The black thread twisted wildly, and he was only half an inch away from Zhao Zhuoran, who suddenly fainted on the sofa and was about to leave his body.
And that half inch was like a swoop from the sky.
Huo Chenling, General Siheng, Bo Danwei and others rushed towards her when they saw Zaizai suddenly rolling down the stairs.
"Zai Zai!"
Jiang Siheng was the fastest and was the first to reach Zaizai and pulled her up.
"Zai Zai."
Dad Huo followed closely behind and quickly picked up Zaizai and inspected it carefully.
"Zai Zai, did you hit anything?"
Zaizai smiled and shook his head, pointing at the black line that was suppressed by her power and could not escape or harm anyone.
"Dad, Brother Xiaojiang, Zaizai, take care of that thing first."
Dad Huo made sure that Zai Zai was fine, and nodded quickly while suppressing his words to teach Zai Zai.
"good."
When Jiang Siheng was about to help, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the stairs.
Bo Danwei and Zhao Mingyu had already come down. Seeing that Zaizai was fine, they quickly went to see Zhao Zhuoran who had fainted on the sofa. At this moment, Zhao Dongxing was still in the middle of the stairs, running down.
But when Zhao Dongxing ran, he glanced at Zaizai several times.
Scarlet flashed across Jiang Siheng's eyes, and he followed Zai Zai to see Uncle Zhao as if he hadn't seen anything.
"Aunt Bo, Zaizai, please help Uncle Zhao take a look."
Old Mrs. Zhao, who had cried out that her son was gone, finally came to her senses.
"Get out of here! It's all because of you, a broom star, who came to our Zhuoran house. Otherwise, how could something happen to Zhuoran, who was so good?"
After yelling at Zaizai, Mrs. Zhao went to rant about Bo Danwei again.
"Bo Danwei, you deliberately found such a broomstick who knows the art of Qihuang to kill my son, right?"
Bo Danwei stood in front of Zaizai and signaled her to go see Zhao Zhuoran, while he stopped her mother-in-law.
"Mom, Zhuoran is my husband and I am Zhuoran's wife. We have two children. How could I think of harming him?"
Old Mrs. Zhao didn't listen at all, her heart was beating wildly.
According to the plan, it was Mingyu or Dongxing who was unconscious at the moment, but both children were fine, but her eldest son suddenly convulsed and fell on the sofa.
Is there any reason for the eldest son to lose half his life and become a doll to be a son to her younger son?
They are brothers!
If half of the eldest son's life was lost, wouldn't it be chaos?
Mrs. Zhao put all the problems on Bo Danwei and Ming Zaizai, raised her hand and slapped Bo Danwei.
His wrist was grabbed by a long, slender hand, and he was thrown back hard.
Mrs. Zhao, who stumbled and fell on the sofa, was so angry that she was about to curse. When she turned her head and saw Huo Chenling, who was staring at her with sharp and indifferent eyes from above, she suddenly got stuck.
