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"Huang Li, what are you two doing?"

The village head heard the noise of fighting inside, and hurried in to stop him, "Now that the guests are still here, are you going to throw them in the face of our Huang Village?"

Huang Li stopped the scuffle with his wife, walked out with shame on his face, and entered the kitchen.

"I said sister-in-law, do you know what kind of person Niu Niu is? She is not human at all, she is a fairy who descended to earth, go out and have a look, she is just shaking a small clock in her hand like that, our air It became much more comfortable. She looked like that, and she stepped on Baiyun. It is a great blessing to have such relatives in your family, but you just push such a goddess out. I don’t know what you think of."

The village chief criticized Huang Li's wife and threatened her. If she dared to upset Yang Zimei this time, she would be driven back to her natal family immediately, and all her son's fields would be taken back to the village, and she would no longer be recognized as a member of the Huangcun ancestral hall. .

Huang Li's wife took a sneak peek outside the door, and found that the whole village was kneeling at the door of her house, looking devoutly at the roof.

She also looked up to the roof.

I found that Yang Zimei standing on the top of the building was really different. There seemed to be a white mist on her body, just like a fairy in a painting.

Could it be that she really descended from a fairy?

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to be angry anymore, and hurried into the kitchen to start cooking.

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Yang Zimei on the top of the building also roughly understood the magical effect of the little clock, so she came down with Xiao Qianlianyi.

Huo Wenhua also heard those bells just now.

However, those bells were not as pleasant as fairy music to him, who was entangled with Yin Qi, but made him feel uncomfortable all over his body. He was sweating profusely to support himself until the bells stopped. Amnesty, get comfortable.

Yang Zimei saw him looking weak after being reborn after a catastrophe, and Fang was startled to realize that he had ignored him just now, forgetting that he, a person who was about to die, was not suitable to hear the bell.

She took out the silver needle and gave him some acupuncture, which calmed him down.

After acupuncture, Huo Wenhua felt much more comfortable, and the cold feeling on his body was also reduced.

People whose time is approaching are often very sensitive about where they are going.

He also felt something, and thinking about what Yang Zimei had said to him before, he realized that his time had come.

As long as he finds his brother's body and welcomes his soul back to the Huo Family Ancestral Hall, he will die without regret.

Therefore, he is more open-minded in seeing people and things.

"Thank you, Master Yang."

Huo Wenhua thanked her, and then asked her to return the jade that was attached to her brother's soul.

He wants to cherish the remaining time with his brother.

Yang Zimei undid the spell on the jade and returned the bodyless ghost to him.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The bodyless ghost asked Huo Wenhua with concern.

Hearing his brother's greeting, Huo Wenhua was very happy, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"It's fine, brother, you have to be fine!"

The bodyless ghost said, "Only if you are good, can I be worshipped, so that I won't become a bullied hungry ghost wandering around."

"Well, brother will definitely not let you be hungry anymore, brother will definitely do his best to protect you!"

Huo Wenhua said hurriedly.

"Thank you bro."

Coming out of the kitchen with the dishes in his hands, Huang Li, who was on the dining table, saw Huo Wenhua holding a piece of jade and calling him his younger brother. He felt very strange, and wondered if this rich man was out of his mind.

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