"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?"

“The Cui family has reported your second uncle to the village head. Your Uncle Zhang and I just saw it and rushed over to tell you.”

Winter will arrive in the blink of an eye. What will they do if they can no longer live in this dilapidated house?

Also, what if the Jin Yi's leg is broken, and the Cui family steals the grain that Landlord Wang gave them?

There's another thing that Aunt Zhang is also worried about: "Jiutian, last night, the Cui family couldn't get into your yard, and those street kids said you're a monster!"

Aunt Zhang also felt that Jiutian was extraordinary, but she thought Jiutian was a little fairy.

If people say she's a monster, will they set her on fire and burn her to death?

If she were a deity, wouldn't everyone be forcing her to tell fortunes and change her fate? Wouldn't that exhaust the entire heavens?

Jiutian said, "I'll ask my second uncle what to do."

Aunt Zhang said you should discuss it quickly.

She brought in two flatbreads and a bowl of rice soup, placed them on the stone stool, and left.

They were all long-time residents of the town. Aunt Zhang didn't dare to cause trouble, or even confront the Cui family. Just reminding Yin Jin'an and Jiu Tian was enough to repay Jiu Tian's kindness in telling fortunes.

Jiutian pinched her little hands together, a smile appearing on her face. She and her second uncle were lucky; everything would be alright.

Yin Jin'an was put to sleep by the Nine Heavens and was unaware of what was happening outside.

Jiutian came in, removed the sedative talisman from him, and gave him the cakes and rice porridge that Aunt Zhang had given him.

There were still many snacks left from yesterday, so she gave some to Yin Jin'an.

"Second Uncle, the Cui family has sued us. The village head and his men will be here soon."

What are they trying to do?

"They said we occupied their old house and wanted to kick us out."

"Heh~"

If it weren't for my bad legs, who would want to stay in this run-down town?

The two were eating pancakes when the men outside arrived.

Cui Fude's wife, Bai, started shouting from a few feet away outside the straw gate: "Zhu Lizheng, you have no idea how strange these two are. They can't even let people in through the gate."

"Don't believe me? Take a look—"

She stretched her foot forward, tentatively approaching the door until it was about ten feet away, when her foot seemed to hit an obstacle.

So she kicked him with all her might.

"Thump~"

"Eat up~"

Ah~

Can someone tell her why there are no obstacles in front of her?

Why is it that she, who is over fifty years old, can do the splits?

Does anyone know how painful it is for someone who has never practiced dancing to do a split?

"Ahhhhhh..." Bai's howling startled all the birds in the tree into flying away!

The village headman said to Cui Fude with a headache, "Go away, drag your wife away. She's scared the hell out of me."

Cui Fude shouted for Cui Erlang to drag Bai away, but Cui Erlang didn't want to leave; he wanted to follow them in and steal the grain.

All the good things in the family were given to his older brother's family by his biased parents, so he wanted to snatch the food from that fool as soon as possible.

Cui Fude kicked him: "Aren't you going to get your mother away now?"

"Ugh!" Cui Erlang was so angry that he dragged his mother along and ran away quickly.

Bai's pants were almost pulled down, and her legs were in excruciating pain. She cursed, "You bastard, slow down!"

Cui Erlang dragged Bai Shi several hundred meters away, threw her on the ground, and ran back to the old Cui family house.

Yin Jin'an had heard the commotion outside long ago, and he started to move his legs again, wanting to go out and beat someone up. But for some reason today, it was as if he had a nail driven into a piece of wood, and he couldn't move at all!

Zhu Lizheng, along with Cui Fude and a group of people from the town, barged in.

Seeing Yin Jin'an sitting on a haystack eating flatbread and drinking rice soup, Cui Fude was furious.

Wan San cursed Jiu Tian even more: "You little bastard Taoist priest, I'll kill you!"

Without thinking, Yin Jin'an grabbed a stone from the nearby chain and threw it over.

He wasn't very strong, but he had been fighting since he was a child, so he was very accurate. The stone hit Wan San's forehead with a "bang," and although the force wasn't great, it still hurt quite a bit.

It's not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Wan San was hit by a fool, and with a scream, he pounced on Yin Jin'an and kicked her.

Jiutian made a hand seal, and an invisible talisman of bad luck flew towards Wan San.

Wan San kicked at him, but somehow his left and right feet got tangled together.

thump!

It fell!

The fall occurred at a point neither too close nor too far, with his face landing right in front of Yin Jin'an.

Without saying a word, Yin Jin'an stretched out her "skull" hand and slapped him twice across the face.

As the old saying goes, it's not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Wan San was so angry that he yelled and reached out to grab Yin Jin'an. Yin Jin'an had no weapon and only a bowl of soup beside him. Without thinking, he picked up the bowl and slammed it on Wan San's face.

The soup spilled into my nostrils.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wan San coughed so hard his lungs felt like they were about to rupture, he gasped for breath with his mouth wide open, and his nostrils hurt as if they were being dug out with a knife.

Zhu Lizheng was annoyed: "Drag them out, drag them out! Why are you so annoying? Are you here to ask me something, or are you making your own decisions? If you can handle it yourselves, I'm leaving."

“Village head, you can’t leave. Last night, my eldest brother, my second eldest brother, and I tried to come and see him, but we couldn’t get in no matter what we tried. Not only could we not get in, but we kept banging our heads against the wall.”

Cui Fude said angrily, "I don't know what evil spirits are possessing us, but last night our whole family had nightmares all night long, and we were so scared that we didn't dare to close our eyes. That little Taoist priest is a monster."

Cui Dalang said, "Village head, you must catch him and burn him to death, otherwise he will bring disaster to our whole town."

Jiutian snorted and put his hands on his hips, saying, "Cui Fude, do you dare tell me what nightmare you had yesterday?"

Cui Fude, his face flushed and neck red, cursed, "You're a monster, why should I waste my breath talking to a monster like you?"

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