6 Useless Sanwei Zhenhuo

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Suddenly there was a crisp sound and another window was shattered.

The pebble fell and jumped off the window sill, making a clattering sound on the ground before rolling to Du Heng's feet.

Du Heng was so frightened that he sat on the ground and didn't dare to express his anger. He looked around the room cautiously.

In the yard, which used to be noisy, there was no sound at all today.

It was as if even the wind had disappeared from the world, leaving him alone.

Du Heng, who was still in shock, suddenly felt someone moving his feet.

With a shudder, the shoe on Du Heng's left foot was suddenly taken off!

As the weird laughter sounded, Du Heng was frightened and cried.

At a loss what to do, he suddenly noticed a pair, no, two pairs of dark eyes under the bed, staring straight at her.

It's the green guy! He has been hiding in Du Heng's attic.

Du Heng finally couldn't bear the fright. He closed his eyes and pressed his hand on the book of death and recited a spell. Then he saw that the bed was smashed to pieces and the wall was half penetrated.

Startled by the sudden shaking, Jiu Mu hurriedly got up and ran towards the attic.

But the weird little charm was completely fine, and now she climbed onto the window sill, smiling proudly.

Du Heng's scalp was numb after seeing it, and he panicked and shot a blue light at the window. In an instant, he closed the window and rolled downstairs.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Du Heng turned around quickly, attacking before he could see who it was!

He almost hurt Jiumu, who rushed over in a hurry!

Yun Qi followed closely behind, wanting to use the Peach Blossom Formation to resolve the ejected power of death.

Unexpectedly, the spell failed and he was knocked away by the power of the afterlife.

Fortunately, there is still divine power to protect the body, it is just a flesh wound, not the root.

"You bastard!" Yun Qi frowned and got up, yelling at Du Heng.

Du Heng knew that he almost got into trouble, so he didn't even bother to put away the book of death, and knelt down in front of Yun Qi.

He knew that it was forbidden to use the Book of Death as a weapon, and now that he had hurt Yun Qi again, he just wanted to be punished.

Yun Qi pulled Du Heng up, rolled his eyes at Jiumu and said, "You know nothing about magical powers and magic. You can't even defeat the untouchables in Niutou Forest. Can you please stop coming out and die!"

Yun Qi frowned, looked at Du Heng again, and said disdainfully, "Is this kid that important?" After saying that, he jumped over the window and chased Nachuan Chizi.

Du Heng just lowered his head and glanced at Jiumu secretly.

Jiumu pulled Du Heng, who was in trouble again, into his arms and touched his bald head to express comfort.

That's right, with layers of barriers protecting him, Chuan Chizi would definitely not be able to escape from the Tianshu Mansion.

But having said that, the Tianshu Mansion is now turned upside down by this guy.

Yun Qi no longer had the ability to draw charms, so he could only chase Chuan Chizi as he trotted all over the yard. Hundreds of butter lamps were knocked over by this little charm.

After hearing the news, Da Siming rushed over and cast a dragnet. Unexpectedly, Chuan Chizi was not caught, and Yun Qi was caught in the net.

One of the boys couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. When Zhong Le saw this, he slapped him in the face, causing the boy to take two steps back.

Realizing that he had made a mistake, the boy hurriedly knelt down and did not dare to say anything again.

Da Siming was only busy taking care of Chuan Chizi and had no time to pay attention to this rash guy. He could only let Zhong Le relax.

Unable to help but smash his head, Zhong Le gritted his teeth and became angry. He ordered people to remove this guy from the priesthood and throw him into the Niutou Forest to become a commoner.

The woman in green who was accompanying Da Siming was the demigod Yuan Yaoling who was in charge of the barrier of Tianshu Mansion. Seeing the chaos in Tianshu Mansion, she was trying to reduce the scope of the barrier to trap the chaos. Guy.

Da Siming knew that the mastermind behind everything wanted to change the boundary, so he stopped it in time.

Da Si Ming casually took off a golden hairpin from his head and threw it into the air. Suddenly three flames floated in the air and chased Nachuan Chizi.

The guy didn't wait for two more steps before he was firmly trapped and lost his temper to fight the flames.

Unexpectedly, Akako, who was born by the water, was most afraid of the dry and hot things. For a moment, she had no way to resist, so she just squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

Zhong Le held a soul-burning lamp in one hand and a red box containing Sichuan's fetal hair in the other, and walked over quickly.

Waving his fingers with his left hand, he summoned a ray of red fire and lit the soul-burning lamp.

Just as he was about to throw the fetal hair into the soul-burning lamp, suddenly a red light flashed and struck Zhong Le hard on his left hand!

The fetal hair fell to the ground.

When everyone was panicking, they were watching Master Qinghe rolling and crawling all the way, crying out the little guy's name "Xiao Zhi".

Chuan Chizi, who was still irritable just now, was stunned when someone called his name.

He stared blankly at Master Qinghe who was running towards him.

"Lord Zhong Le, spare my life!" Lord Qinghe cried loudly.

Yes, if Qing He doesn't have to send it to his door, it will save Zhong Le from having to go there himself.

Su Zhongle was afraid that Master Qinghe would grab the fetal hair and take it back from his own hands.

Qinghe Putong knelt in front of her and begged, "Don't kill him yet. Please, sir, don't kill him yet!".

Da Siming gave Zhong Le a wink, and then Zhong Le stopped his hand, only still holding the fetal hair.

Mr. Qinghe almost crawled up to Kawakoko.

Nachuan Chizi suddenly bared his teeth, opened his teeth and claws, and stretched out his hand to scratch. Unexpectedly, he was burned by the fire and was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

Chuan Chizi frowned and faced fiercely.

Master Qinghe was not afraid at all. With tears in his eyes, he choked and said, "Xiaozhi, it's my mother."

Chuan Chizi's fierce look gradually became calmer, and he stared straight at Mr. Qinghe.

The lights were dim, butter lamps were scattered all over the ground, the wind was blowing leisurely, and the fire was swaying leisurely.

Chuan Chizi rolled his four eyes, suddenly laughed, and raised his two little hands, wanting Mr. Qinghe to hug him.

Miraculously, Mr. Qinghe actually lifted Chuan Chizi out of the ring of fire.

Chuan Chizi was giggling in Mr. Qinghe's arms, and suddenly he saw a mass of black energy dissipate from his body and go straight to the ridge of the roof.

Everyone was so surprised when they saw this situation that they didn't even notice the black energy that suddenly disappeared behind Nachuan Chizi.

Only Da Siming noticed it. He looked up and met a pair of green eyes on the ridge.

The guy who looked like a black cat turned his head and glanced at Da Siming, seemingly provocative, then jumped up and disappeared without a trace.

"Li Luo" Da Siming exclaimed this guy's name in his heart.

Lord Qinghe held Chuan Chizi in his arms and laughed through his tears. He knelt down in front of Zhong Le and prayed, "I made a lot of mistakes. It's all my mother's fault. He's still such a little one. Please forgive him..." He hadn't finished speaking yet. After that, she burst into tears and touched Chuan Chizi's little hand with great distress.

Nakawa Akako stared at Mr. Qinghe with his big innocent eyes.

Chuan Chizi smiled, and the fetal hair in Zhong Le's hand turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Zhong Le is known to have a hard heart. He has a prejudice against Mr. Qinghe, and he also feels that Mr. Qinghe is showing off like this here. Most likely it is just pretentious!

If you feel so sorry for your child, why did you throw him into the river in the first place?

Naturally, Zhong Le would not spare her just because of this drama.

He glanced at Mr. Qinghe, frowned and said, "A sin is a sin. Once committed, there is no room for redemption!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the golden lock of priesthood from Mr. Qinghe's neck.

This golden lock of priesthood is a token of the perfection of the demigods. What Zhong Le did not only abolish Master Qinghe's priesthood, but also made her no longer even a demigod.

The forbidden technique from the previous sneak attack was gradually revealed without the protection of the clergy.

In an instant, Master Qinghe's hair turned completely white.

Lord Qinghe descended directly from a noble god to a human being and could no longer be reincarnated.

The fetal hair was gone, so there was nothing to worry about. Zhong Le raised the soul-burning lamp and was about to burn the mother and son.

Da Siming suddenly took action, extinguished the wick, and said, "This Sichuan child has lost his demonic nature. Let them live and let them fend for themselves."

No matter how unwilling Zhong Le was, he did not dare to say anything more.

Yun Qi, on the other hand, looked unhappy.

Now, even if the peach blossom hairpin is gone, Chuan Chizi's affairs will be in vain.

There is a feeling of unwillingness in my heart.

Zhong Le hesitantly put away the soul-burning lamp and handed it to the boy in red, and then respectfully followed Da Siming back to Tianxuan Garden.

Mr. Qinghe held Chuan Chizi in his arms and gave a great salute to Siming. He kowtowed three times before getting up with difficulty and staggering out of the west corner gate.

Also that night, Master Na Qinghe passed away.

Regarding the matter between Chuan Chizi and Lord Qinghe, Da Siming gave a silence order to all the servants he met.

The people in the city had no idea about this.

None of the younger generations of the Su family, except Qing He and the boy in red who was present, knew the reason.

It's just that this is the fate of Lord Qinghe, and he can't make plans at the most critical moment.

On the day when Master Qinghe went to the cemetery for burial, it rained heavily in Tianyu Mountain.

When the coffin reached Tianji Bridge, someone saw two figures, one tall and one short, in the lush reeds.

Holding hands, they stood quietly and watched the funeral procession here.

Those who saw it said they couldn't see clearly through the rain.

No one cared about who it was, and no one asked about it.

Let's say that Yun Qi lost his peach blossom hairpin. If he can't find it back, he will have to wear black clothes again and draw the talisman again.

Rebuild! This must be such a shameful thing. If Yuan Wenji hears about it, he will die in tears!

It’s painful to think about!

So Yun Qi has always been elusive these days. After finishing his errands in Yuheng Mansion, he left his job early and searched for his peach blossom hairpin in Tianyu Mountain.

Sneaking into the fluctuating light platform, I searched almost every crevice, but couldn't even find the shadow of the peach blossom hairpin.

Yun Qi patiently searched the road from Tianshu Mansion to Yuheng Mansion, and even the reed swamps at Tianji Bridge.

Still nothing!

I carefully recalled the last time I used a hairpin, which was during the Hungry Ghost Festival.

Suddenly, the man in black who bumped into Yun Qi was suddenly remembered, and Yun Qi concluded that there was a high probability that he had been plotted against!

"Could it be...could it be that Li Luo attacked me?"

This guy was overestimating his abilities and was planning how to report it to Da Siming.