In Miao Shaohua's imagination, when Nan Yuanman heard that he had invited her to join 908, she should be as happy and excited as those other independent cultivators.
They might even be grateful to him.
After all, joining 908 means they have secured a government job, their cultivation resources and personal safety are guaranteed, and they don't have to worry about their livelihood.
But what did this little brat just say? She's not joining 908?
Miao Shaohua's face darkened: "Do you know what 908 is? You..."
Before he could finish speaking, Nan Yuanman interrupted, "No matter what kind of place it is, I will not join it."
What's so good about joining 908? Even helping someone requires following those so-called rules, and someone is constantly watching over her. She can't help others as she pleases. She'd be crazy to put herself in such a shackle!
After being rejected by Nan Yuanman time and time again, Miao Shaohua's face immediately darkened. He sneered, "You talk so tough, but it's actually just a publicity stunt because your so-called genius of the Xuanmen sect is all hype, isn't it?"
"I didn't join 908 because I was afraid my hype would be exposed!"
As Miao Shaohua spoke, he became increasingly convinced that things were as he described. He rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing his arms covered in intricate patterns: "I've seen plenty of little brats like you who always try to pat themselves on the back."
Meng Qingwan's face turned extremely ugly, and she couldn't help but speak up: "Sir, please watch your words!"
"Yuanman has never claimed to be a genius of the Xuanmen sect; these labels were all put on her by you!"
Nan Yuanman nodded her little head in agreement: "That's right, Yuanman never said that she was some kind of genius."
Miao Shaohua said sarcastically, "Still pretending?"
"I'll tear off your mask of pretense right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled off a cloth bag embroidered with blue patterns from his waist and threw the contents of the bag towards Nan Yuanman.
Countless centipedes fell to the ground and aggressively crawled towards the direction where Nan Yuanman was.
Lou Yuqi had never seen so many centipedes before, and he was so scared that he clung tightly to Dong Yuanxiang and screamed.
Nan Yuanman was unhappy. This old man was really strange. It was one thing for him to always talk to himself, but now he was even attacking her!
How annoying!
The little dumpling got angry and took out a copper coin sword from its small satchel, cutting down several centipedes.
Unexpectedly, after the centipedes were cut in half, they split into two, turning from one into two, and opened their ferocious mouths to bite her fair wrist.
Miao Shaohua sneered inwardly, a strange light flashing in his eyes. A tiny red spider, no bigger than a grain of rice, silently crawled out from the back of his hand, which hung by his side. This was the Soul-Hooking Gu he had found in the ancient tomb; if someone bit him…
This so-called little genius of the Xuanmen sect will turn into a little good-for-nothing of the Xuanmen sect!
Nan Yuanman realized the strangeness of these centipedes, and immediately put away the copper coin sword, took out a handful of talismans and scattered them like a fairy scattering flowers.
"Boom!!"
The Heavenly Thunder Talisman collided with the centipede, which was brimming with yin energy, and suddenly exploded with a loud bang, blasting them to pieces!
After Nan Yuanman finished casting the talisman, she angrily charged at Miao Shaohua. Miao Shaohua hadn't recovered from the shock of how she could have a Heavenly Rank Thunder Talisman when Nan Yuanman punched him in the face.
Miao Shaohua: "!!!"
He was shocked and furious: "How dare you hit me!"
"I'm going to hit you!" Nan Yuanman clenched her little fists angrily, like a furious little lion, making Miao Shaohua run around wildly: "I'll hit you, I'll hit you, I'll hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you!!"
When Zhong Xueliu parked her car and rushed to Gao Jingjing's house, the first thing she saw was Miao Shaohua being chased and beaten by a little dumpling.
Zhong Xueliu paused for two seconds: "Pfft!"
Miao Shaohua was furious and enraged: "Zhong Xueliu! What are you laughing at! Come in and stop her!"
Nan Yuanman glared fiercely at Zhong Xueliu: "Sister Xueliu, are you in cahoots with him?"
It seemed that as long as Zhong Xueliu admitted to being in cahoots, she would beat her up as well.
Zhong Xueliu raised her hands in surrender: "No, I'm not with him, Xiao Yuanman, you continue."
Miao Shaohua: "!!! Zhong Xueliu!!"
Zhong Xueliu ignored him and went straight to the fashionable woman and the young couple who were still unconscious and had been moved to the sofa by the other 908 team members to check on their condition.
Miao Shaohua was covered in bumps and bruises. He angrily threatened, "I'm warning you, if you don't stop, I'll get rough with you!"
Nan Yuanman: "Weren't you already being impolite? You even sent a centipede to bite me!"
Even so, Nan Yuanman did not continue fighting. Although she was young, she knew her limits.
Nan Yuanman Bangbang punched him on the head twice before stopping, landing lightly and running towards Zhong Xueliu, who was getting information from the team members: "Sister Xueliu, why are you so slow?"
Zhong Xueliu glanced at Miao Shaohua, who was tidying his messy collar with a sour expression, with a complicated look: "Something came up, so I was delayed."
"Yuanman, could you tell me the specifics of this incident? How many victims were there in total?"
Nan Yuanman briefly recounted what he had just told Miao Shaohua to Zhong Xueliu, then ran into Gao Jingjing's bedroom and brought out a tablet: "According to her confession, there are about fifty victims in total, and the tablet contains files recording their addresses and names."
“You can find the victims’ homes by following the addresses on this page,” Nan Yuanman said, pausing slightly. “However, their fates and fortunes have been affected by the evil spirits, so their emotions will be more extreme, and they may very well… never have children in the future.”
A person's destiny, fortune, and the number of offspring they will have are all predetermined.
If these victims do not desire children, then when the time comes, they will have their own children.
But if they pray for a child, children who wouldn't normally be born during that time period will arrive and occupy the children's palace, then... it will be very difficult for them to have their own children in the future.
Not to mention that they are now carrying vicious and wicked demons. The influence of demons on ordinary people is fatal. It is considered a blessing for the mother to survive.
Zhong Xueliu found it thorny, and what troubled her even more was that 908 had never handled such a case before, and she really didn't know where to start for the time being.
Miao Shaohua sneered upon hearing this, and said in a sarcastic tone:
"Don't we have a famous little genius from the Xuanmen sect? Why don't we just let her handle this? We can treat it as her assessment for joining 908."
Nan Yuanman rolled her eyes and pointed at Miao Shaohua, saying, "Sister Xue Liu, he seems to not understand what people are saying. How can someone like that become the captain of that 908 wolf gang?"
"Could there be some inside story?"
Miao Shaohua glared at him: "Hey! You little brat! What nonsense are you spouting!"
Zhong Xueliu held back for a while, but couldn't help glaring at Miao Shaohua and said irritably, "Say a few words, sir."
However, he is right; Nanmanyuan might have a way to help those mothers.
Zhong Xueliu pursed her lips and looked at Nan Yuanman: "Yuanman, can you help? Don't worry, I'll pay you."
Nan Yuanman tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Okay, you guys need to help too."
By helping those mothers get rid of evil spirits, she can also gain a lot of merit, which she can then share with her grandfather for cultivation!
I believe Grandpa will soon be back to his old self!
Without hesitation, Nan Yuanman left Meng Qingwan at Gao Jingjing's house to take care of Dong Yuanxiang, who was still unconscious, and the other ordinary people. Then, he set off with 908 and their group to the home of the nearest victim.
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Aunt Zhang has been in high spirits lately because of some happy events.
Her son was diagnosed with oligospermia by doctors a year ago, and she thought she would never have the chance to hold her grandson. Unexpectedly, God was kind to her and allowed her to find such an effective Goddess of Fertility, and she prayed and got a child.
Next month is her daughter-in-law's due date, and she can't wait to hold her grandson.
Aunt Zhang felt more and more pleased with herself as she hummed a song while cooking.
Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law, Lin Xiang, was sitting on the sofa eating fruit when she couldn't help but yawn several times in a row.
For some reason, she has been feeling sleepy these past few days, but when she does sleep, she is very restless, with a pulling pain in her stomach and intestines, as if someone is tearing at her.
She had just finished yawning when a small, dark handprint appeared on her belly.
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