What happened to the black control group on the entire network who knows XNUMX million skill points?

The man's expression slowly turned painful.

"what!"

Yan Xin's face was expressionless as one yellow talisman flew towards the man one after another, quickly building a wall around the man.

[I thought you couldn’t beat him. 】

The electronic sound of the system slowly sounded.

After all, if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that this man is much better than that brat Lele.

"I really can't beat him now." Yan Xin's tone was surprisingly calm.

She had never said that she could deal with evil spirits with her newfound cultivation.But after all, she was alive as a leader, and it was impossible not to have something in her hands.

Although there is no way to accept him now, there is still no problem in making him uncomfortable.

The man struggled hard, and black gas continued to emit from his body. Soon, the yellow talisman on his forehead was also freed by him.

Yan Xin's actions successfully angered him.

The black energy attacked Yan Xin.

"Sister Xin, be careful!" Fang Yanlin's pupils suddenly dilated, looking at this scene with horror and worry.

"Xin Xin."

Seeing this, Lele immediately moved. With a wave of his hand, a strong dark wind blew up, and a small figure rushed towards him.

Yan Xin's expression did not change, and he suddenly jumped up, and a thin white line quickly flew towards the man, and after a while, it entangled the man.

"Ah!"

I don't know what happened, but the Yin Qi in the room suddenly lost half of it.

Looking at the man who was almost turned into a cicada with white thread, the corners of Yan Xin's lips raised slightly.

"I told you, I don't like the look in your eyes."

"This is impossible! How can a person who has just introduced Qi into his body do it! You stinky girl, how dare you play tricks on me!"

The man kept shouting, looking at Yan Xin with eyes that wanted to tear her apart.

Yan Xin tilted her head, with a trace of innocence in her clear and beautiful eyes.

Taoism is indeed very important, but metaphysics is not just about Taoism.

Lele rushed over and saw that he was restrained. He raised his little pink fist and hit him in an unorganized manner.

Lele is of the same kind as him. If he fights alone, he may not be as good as him, but now he is bound by this thin line and can only be beaten.

"If you bully my sister, I'll beat you to death!"

The man glared at Yan Xin angrily, his eyes full of reluctance. He finally understood that there was nothing he could do to her now.

"You wait for me!"

As his words fell, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and finally turned into a trace of black smoke and entered the bronze sword.

The thin white thread that originally tied him fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

Yan Xin's face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body shook and she fell back.

Lu Mian caught her quickly with quick eyes and hands.

"elder sister!"

"Sister Xin!"

Yan Xin finally smiled at Lu Mian and fainted completely.

Upon seeing this, several people ignored the bronze sword and rushed to the hospital immediately.

In the emergency room of the city hospital, Lu Mian couldn't wait to ask as soon as the doctor put down his stethoscope after checking.

"Doctor, how is Xinxin?"

"She was just overworked, so she just needed an intravenous drip and a good rest."

This is what the doctor said, but Lu Mian was not relieved.

"Is it just overworked?" Fang Yanlin was a little suspicious and asked tentatively.

The doctor did not show any annoyance at having his medical skills doubted by a child.

"That's right, she will wake up soon." The doctor explained patiently, adhering to professional ethics.

After learning about the situation here, Lu Ying rushed over as soon as she got out of the operating room.

As soon as they came in, they saw their usually arrogant little ancestor lying obediently beside the hospital bed, looking worriedly at the unconscious girl on the bed.

Lu Mian's condition was not good either, and his face was paler than before.Lu Ying frowned.

"Brother, go and have a rest. Xiao Bing is here to watch. Miss Yan will let you know when she wakes up."

Lu Mian shook his head.

"I am fine."

Lele looked at Yan Xin silently without saying a word.

"What happened?" Looking at the state of Lu Mian and Fang Yanlin, Lu Ying was a little crazy.

Lu Mian said nothing.

Xiao Bing sighed and briefly told Lu Ying what had just happened.

"That sword belongs to the second uncle? Lu Lianghao! I know he has bad intentions!" Lu Ying's expression was not good.

A few hours later, Yan Xin finally woke up.

"Xinxin." Lu Mian looked at her worriedly.

"Are you okay? Do you feel okay?"

"It's okay." Yan Xin looked pale and struggled to smile.

Sure enough, it's still too forced.

But the next second, there was a small dumpling in her arms, and Lele cried with snot and tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, sister, you are really going to scare me to death."

"Okay, okay, am I okay? Don't cry." Yan Xin comforted softly.

Fang Yanlin stood aside, looking at the little dumpling in Yan Xin's arms with confusion. When he looked at Yan Xin again, he was even more confused.

"Miss Yan, is that man a sword spirit?" Xiao Bing asked curiously.

"It can be understood that way." Yan Xin nodded.

"He is an evil spirit nourished by the violence of that bronze sword."

The bronze sword had participated in battles and killed many people, so it was inherently violent.

"That one is also a ghost?" Fang Yanlin's eyes fell on Lele.

"It can't be regarded as evil, it should be called evil spirits."

There is also a big difference between ghosts and ghosts.

The rules are very complicated, and Yan Xin didn't explain much.

As far as she knew, the evil spirit had not exerted its full strength just now.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that something is suppressing him.

Moreover, there is no direct evidence as to whether he was involved in the damage to the feng shui at the Lu residence.

Or maybe there are other evil things hidden in Lu Zhai?This is not impossible.

She couldn't be sure now.

But what is certain is that when the evil spirit appears, Lu Mian will feel uncomfortable and his condition will worsen. There must be a direct connection between the contents of the bronze sword and Lu Mian's condition.

"What are we going to do with that sword?" Xiao Bing asked.

"Find a master to do this to get rid of the anger. Just leave it alone. Don't touch it if nothing happens." Yan Xin said calmly.

As she spoke, she took out a piece of talisman paper from somewhere and handed it to Lu Mian.

"Attach it to the hilt of the bronze sword and he can stay calm for a while."

The bronze sword was given by Lu Mian's second uncle, and its purpose must be very clear to Lu Mian and the rest of the Lu family.

This involves other people's family affairs, so Yan Xin will not comment.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lu Mian said.

"Well, remember to take the medicine on time." Yan Xin's eyes fell on Lu Mian for a moment and said slowly.

Lu Mian's condition is now a bit worse than that of a patient. She must have been staying here for several hours in a row without going to rest.

In fact, there was no need for him to do this, but this move still surprised Yan Xin.

"Okay." Lu Mian smiled.

(End of this chapter)