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Chapter 39

Mo Yin left the next day, Su Wanyue made some pastries and asked him to take them back for Mr. Mo to taste.

Two days later, Mingyou received a call from Lan Yingying to report her safety.

In the morning, Lan Yingying walked the dog as usual, but when she had not gone far, a car rushed out from the corner. Lan Yingying only felt a pain in her chest, and she staggered back two steps. fell backwards to the ground.

Cars pass her by.

And she was unscathed.

It's just that the talisman on his chest turned into a handful of ashes.

At the same time, in an old house in Nancheng, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of a profound master's mouth.

Someone broke the curse he cast, causing him to suffer backlash.

"Second uncle, why is that little bitch not dead!"

A girl's voice came from outside the door, full of arrogance and domineering.

Lian Yaping came in angrily, looked at the man sitting cross-legged with his back facing her, and immediately became even angrier, "Second Uncle! What's going on! Why didn't that little bitch Lan Yingying get killed? You Didn’t it mean that she must die today!?”

Lian Zhiping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then turned around.

His originally yellowish complexion turned pale now.

"Pingping, it's the second uncle who is incompetent. The second uncle's curse was broken." Lian Zhiping looked at Lian Yaping's face, and spoke very carefully, for fear of offending her.

"I don't care! I want her to die! Die today!" Lian Yaping stomped her feet angrily and shouted hysterically at her second uncle.

Lian Zhiping had no choice but to cover his heart and coughed, his lips were bloodless, "Okay, Second Uncle will definitely do it today."

"Hmph!" Lian Yaping glanced at her second uncle's face, and asked casually, "What's wrong with your face? So pale?"

"It's all right, it's just that the spell was broken and backlashed." Lian Zhiping pretended nothing happened and did not show his pain.

"It's fine, I'll wait for your good news tonight." Lian Yaping said, and then glanced at the room, she shivered slightly, feeling that the place was gloomy, and she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Looking at the back of the girl going away, Lian Zhiping relaxed and lay down on the cold ground.

He looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then turned his head to look at the statue on the altar, pulling himself together.

He cut his wrist with the dagger on the table, and he dripped blood on the statue as if he couldn't feel the pain, still chanting.

"Daxian, I'm sorry to trouble you, but you must help me this time, and I will catch a few more drifters to honor you."

The bright red blood dripped onto the statue, gradually turning from bright red to black, and seeping into the statue little by little.

Then, a wisp of black mist drifted out from the statue.

Lian Zhiping quickly pinched the black air with his fingertips, took out two strands of hair from a box, and injected the black air into it.

As he continued to chant scriptures, the two hairs gradually turned red, like two thin blood threads.

This time, it will definitely work.

He ignited the two blood threads, which instantly turned into green smoke.

……

It was night, Lan Yingying had been listening to Mingyou's words and did not go out.

But if she doesn't go out, it doesn't mean that trouble won't find her.

In the dead of night, a figure appeared outside the gate of Lan's house.

Lian Zhiping looked at the lights in the villa from a distance, sat on the ground, and began to mutter words.

Lan Yingying who was lying on the bed suddenly seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes became dull.

She walked out of the room barefoot, went downstairs, left the villa, and walked towards the pond in the courtyard.

Mingyou hid her figure, watching Lan Yingying walking towards the pond step by step, she stretched out her hand to grab Lan Yingying's arm.

Pointing her fingertips between her brows, Lan Yingying woke up like a dream.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she shivered.

On this winter night, she was only wearing pajamas and no shoes, so it was strange that she wasn't cold.

"Yingying, go back to your room and wait for me." Mingyou said.

Lan Yingying heard the human voice suddenly, but when she heard it was Mingyou's voice, she immediately felt relieved, nodded and walked quickly towards the villa.

Mingyou quickly chased after that trace of evil spirit.

Sure enough, outside the fence of Lan's house, she saw a man sitting cross-legged, seemingly doing a trick.

However, at this moment, the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Eat the consequences." Ming You said coldly, startling the man.

Lian Zhiping supported the wall and stood up, with a yellow talisman in his hand, "Who is talking?"

Mingyou's eyes lit up when he saw the soul arresting talisman in his hand.

The soul restraining talisman is a talisman of the yellow rank, which cannot be drawn by ordinary human rank mystics.

It seems that this person is still a little daoist, and he is actually a mysterious master of the Huang rank.

It's a pity that it didn't work in the right place.

She showed her figure, and her long hair fluttered gently in the night wind.

"You are?" Lian Zhiping was very surprised when he saw Ming You appear. He had never seen such a powerful person before.

"You put a curse on Lan Yingying, didn't you?" Ming You took a step forward, and Lian Zhiping, who was full of momentum, took a step back.

He slammed his back against the wall and said with a self-deprecating smile: "So what, haven't you already broken it? You broke it twice in a row."

"Why did you do this? Just because of Lian Yaping?" Mingyou looked at Lian Zhiping, and saw his past from his face.

It turned out that Lian Yaping was his daughter, and he was not Lian Yaping's second uncle.

No wonder she indulged Lian Yaping so much, and risked her life to cast the spell again.

"What do you know?" Lian Zhiping was surprised, and his face instantly turned into a sullen look, "To prevent you from revealing the secret, I will kill you today!"

He pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed at Mingyou.

Ming You didn't even bother to dodge, just moved his fingertips forward, and Lian Zhiping's footsteps stopped.

"Who the hell are you!?" Lian Zhiping really panicked at this moment.

He could feel that the girl in front of him was unusual, he was not her match at all.

"I'm doing justice for the heavens, so don't care who I am." Mingyou asked coldly, "Are you worshiping evil spirits at home?"

Lian Zhiping didn't answer, but his wide eyes had already betrayed him.

"You practice Xuanfa, and as a Xuanshi, you actually enshrine Xie Chong. Are you worthy of your Huang rank?" Ming You said angrily.

As the patriarch of Taoism, she saw these unfilial descendants going astray one by one, she really wanted to bring these people back into the furnace and rebuild them.

Unfortunately, destiny cannot be violated.

How a person walks in his life is his own choice, let alone a mysterious master.

It is not a pity to die if you know you can't do it!
"For them, so what if I do evil cultivation!" Lian Zhiping's eyes were red, and he said angrily, "You don't need to blame me!"

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(End of this chapter)