After the wedding, the vegetative husband relied on me to continue his life

Chapter 2 Someone broke his formation

Seeing his Congxin appearance, Shi Huan snorted coldly and turned to look at Wang Meiren.

"Mrs. An, a loving mother has many losers. If you continue to indulge Young Master Ling like this, you will regret it sooner or later."

Wang Meiren couldn't help frowning when she heard this, the little girl was talking like a god, and she was really a magic stick as said in the information.

"Mom, are you going to let this little slut say that about me?" An Yi grinned in pain, and still yelled, "Is the old man so confused that he dares to bring this kind of thing back to An's house?!"

Naturally, Wang Meiren would not say that she chose Shi Huan herself.

In the first place, she was chosen because she was powerless and a country bumpkin. While she couldn't bring any help to An Jiusheng, it was easy to handle.

I thought it would take some talking to convince the old man, but the old man just glanced at her profile and nodded in agreement.

At first, he thought he had found a good-for-nothing for An Jiusheng, but who knew that the good-for-nothing turned out to be a wild rose with thorns. As soon as he came, he beat his son, and even cursed his son.

Wang Meiren pinched her palm with her fingertips, her face was still dignified as a lady: "When is it your turn to comment on the old man's decision?"

"No, I can't swallow this breath!" An Yishen glared at Shi Huan viciously, "I'm going to see the old man, let him have a good look, what did he choose for An Jiusheng."

Shi Huan gave him a cold look, and sneered when he heard this: "Okay, let's go together."

She would like to see if everyone in An's family is right and wrong, ignorant of good and bad!

If it is, then this is the security door, it doesn't matter if you don't enter.

As for An Jiusheng, she naturally wouldn't just sit back and watch him have an accident, and just find a chance to resolve it quietly for him.

When Shi Huan said they wanted to be together, Wang Meiren immediately guessed that she wanted to sue the old man.

She is very clear about her son's temperament. If the old man finds out about molesting an unmarried sister-in-law, he will definitely break his legs.

Damn girl, it doesn't matter if you are ruthless, but your heart is so vicious!
Wang Meiren hated Shi Huan in her heart, but she put on a smile on her face: "It's so late, the old man has gone to bed early, why bother him for such a trivial matter."

"Shi Huan, right? It's been a hard journey from the mountain by car, so go in early and rest. Get up tomorrow, and it won't be too late to visit the old man again."

"You, take Miss Time to rest."

Shi Huan took a deep look at her, said nothing, followed the servant into the house and upstairs.

Judging from the reactions of the two, Mr. An must have some authority in the An family.

As he approached the gate of Anjia, a strange breath came over his face.

Shi Huan frowned, and released Yuanshen to investigate.

But as soon as Yuanshen was released, she bumped into an invisible barrier, shaking her slightly, her brows furrowed.

The servant took her upstairs to a room at the end of the second floor.

The room was oppressive and cramped, and it was extremely dirty. There was only one small window for ventilation, and an unpleasant smell wafted through the nostrils.

Shi Huan laughed, Wang Meiren still wanted to show her off, no wonder this brain could teach an idiot like An Yishen.

"Where is your young master's room?"

The servant pointed upstairs: "It's over there."

Shi Huan glanced at the position of the servant's fingers, and frowned even more fiercely.

After dismissing the servant, Shi Huan closed the door.

A cleaning spell was thrown out, and the unsightly room became clean and tidy immediately, Shi Huan began to take things out of the woven pocket on the back.

The ranking of the patriarch, the incense burner for offering incense, the compass, a few ornaments, some daily necessities, a change of clothes...

A small woven bag, just like Doraemon's eight-treasure bag.

After digging out the things, Shi Huan walked around the room, and placed the ornaments in the best positions according to Feng Shui, which seemed to be convenient.

The last decoration fell, and the room, which was dull and smelly, suddenly became fresh and pleasant.

While arranging Feng Shui, she also set up a spirit gathering array in the house.

Feeling the aura in the room, Shi Huan pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and took out a few origami cranes made of talisman papers from his pocket.

The white finger nodded the paper crane's head: "Good boy, I'm going out for a while, you guys clean up the room."

After speaking, he pushed open the window, stepped on the edge of the window, his figure flashed, and leaped up to the third floor lightly.

In An Jiusheng's room on the third floor, the windows were locked tightly.

Shi Huan tapped three times with his fingers, and the locked window opened in response.

Pushing away, the icy cold temperature almost froze people.

Shi Huan's eyes darkened, he opened the window and entered, and saw the man lying on the bed at a glance.

His complexion is black and blue, his body is pinched and his bones are erect, his eye sockets are sunken like an old man's, and he has a strong black evil spirit lingering around his body.

Those evil spirits are eating away at his vitality.

In a month or so at most, An Jiusheng will definitely die!
Shi Huan was angry and anxious, and threw herself to the bedside, pinched An Jiusheng's pulse on his wrist to check his physical condition.

When I checked, I was surprised again.

Not only was An Jiusheng's vitality absorbed by the yin and evil spirit, but there was also a strong poison in his body!
Who is it that hates him so much and makes such a murderous move.

Before he could think about it, Shi Huan pointed to the pinching formula to draw up the aura, and wanted to draw a symbol with the aura to block the invasion of evil spirits.

However, he found that the spiritual energy in his body flowed out like a flood, and the remaining moment was less than one-tenth of it.

Shi Huan turned pale with shock, looked around, and immediately noticed the clue.

Someone actually planted a vicious "Yin Gathering Absolute Spirit Formation" in An Jiusheng's bedroom.

The viciousness of this formation is that it can completely conceal the leakage of evil spirits, and the spiritual energy will drop by [-]% in the space covered by the formation.

No wonder she didn't notice anything unusual when she was outside.

With such a sinister formation, the person behind the murder of An Jiusheng even invited evil cultivators!

Shi Huan's heart was burning with anger, looking at the man on the bed who was very different from the handsome Fengshen in his impression, his heart ached terribly.

She should have come earlier.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save you!"

Shi Huan took out the "Detoxification Pill" from his pocket and fed it to An Jiusheng, took off his clothes, bit his own finger, and drew the "Zhou Tian Exorcism Formation" with the blood from his fingertips on his body.

After doing all this, the girl's originally rosy cheeks suddenly turned pale, but she didn't care.

He looked at the man on the bed affectionately, gritted his teeth, mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, and recited a long spell!

"Qianzun Yaoling, Kunshun's inner camp. Hard dry, black and yellow, top and bottom..."

The solemn and clear voice echoed in the bedroom, and the sharp golden light shot out from the formation around An Jiusheng, like countless golden swords, engulfing the evil spirit in the room.

Then, with a crisp bang, the "Yin Gathering Absolute Spirit Formation" broke!
Shi Huan spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted in An Jiusheng's arms from exhaustion.

At the same time, in a low-rise bungalow somewhere on the outskirts of the city, a man with a sharp-billed monkey cheek and gray hair, sitting cross-legged on a futon suddenly shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Horrified eyes pierced the air and looked somewhere.

Someone broke his formation!
As for An Jia, the eyelashes of the unconscious person trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)