Chapter 11 Rolling Out of My Fourth Brother's Body

Speaking of Dahua, Jialuo seemed to have a headache and said, "Hey, Dahua has become lazier and lazier since she came down the mountain. She doesn't even bother to exercise and sleeps on the balcony of my room every day."

"When I come out tomorrow, I must call him, otherwise he will be too fat to walk!"

When Mrs. Wen and Mr. Wen heard what Jia Luo said, they couldn't stop laughing at her little adult demeanor.

Old Mrs. Wen wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Lolo, tell me more about your time in the mountains!"

"Okay, okay! Grandma, do you know? Father Xi always wrongly accuses me. It was obviously Dahua who stole his herbs, but he insisted that I ate them. Those herbs are bitter, who would want to eat them?"

"And my little brother brings me lots of delicious food every week after school!"

Jia Luo chattered away, and Old Madam Wen and Old Master Wen would respond from time to time.

The three of them walked around and then sat in the pavilion in the yard to rest.

At this time, the servant came over and called out to them, "Old lady, are you here? The fourth young master is back and is looking for you."

Old Madam Wen wondered, "Didn't Ah Yan say there was an event today? Why is he back again?"

"I don't know. I saw he was very anxious, so I came to find you!"

Old Master Wen looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "We have almost finished our journey. Let's go back and see what's going on!"

"Okay, let's go see fourth brother!" After saying that, he held Mrs. Wen's hand and walked back.

As soon as the three of them entered the hall, Jia Luo stopped and grabbed Old Man Wen who wanted to go inside.

Old Master Wen turned around and looked at her in confusion: "Lolo, what's wrong?"

Jia Luo was seen staring motionlessly at Wen Yan who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Wen Yan watched them walk in, stood up with a smile, and didn't even look at Old Madam Wen and Old Master Wen.

He smiled and said to Jialuo: "Jialuo, come here, Fourth Brother!"

Jia Luo snorted coldly: "What a stinky thing! Get off my fourth brother's body!"

"Jia Luo, what are you talking about? Come over to your fourth brother!" As he said this, he walked towards them.

After Jia Luo said this, Mrs. Wen and Mr. Wen's eyes widened and they were stunned.

Wen Yan's face was filled with surprise and he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

Old Madam Wen and Old Master Wen grabbed Jia Luo at the same time, trying to protect her behind them.

"Jia Luo, what's wrong with you? I'm your fourth brother." Wen Yan's voice was soft, but it gave people a weird feeling.

"You are not my fourth brother. Who on earth are you? Get out of my fourth brother's body!" Jia Luo said coldly.

Wen Yan's smile finally disappeared. His face turned gloomy, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Jia Luo, you are very smart, but sometimes, being smart is not a good thing."

At this time, Old Madam Wen and Old Master Wen were completely stunned. They looked at Wen Yan in front of them, and an inexplicable fear surged in their hearts.

Suddenly, Wen Yan's body shook violently, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he said with difficulty: "Lolo, hurry...go!"

Then he returned to normal. He looked at Jia Luo and the others with a weird smile on his face: "Ridiculous, do you think you can stop me?"

Jia Luo's face sank completely, and his voice was cold and emotionless: "I'll say it again, get out of my fourth brother's body!"

The atmosphere in the hall became extremely tense, as if even the air had frozen.

Wen Yan's eyes moved between Jia Luo, Mrs. Wen, and Mr. Wen. His smile gradually became more vicious: "As long as you come over, I won't hurt anyone else!"

Luo Luo raised his hand, drew a few strokes in the air, and then struck out with a palm.

Everyone only saw a golden object hit Wen Yan's body, and Wen Yan let out a miserable scream.

The golden light pierced Wen Yan's body like a sharp sword. His body was shaking violently and his facial expression was distorted, as if he was experiencing great pain.

Old Madam and Old Master Wen were stunned by this sudden scene. They looked at Jia Luo with shock and confusion in their eyes.

The hall fell into deathly silence, with only Wen Yan's painful and heavy breathing echoing in the air.

Wen Yan was lying on the ground struggling in extreme pain. Seeing this, Jia Luo took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it over.

"Lolo, go away, I... I don't know, my body... is out of control..." Wen Yan's voice trembled and sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"Fourth brother, hold on, Lolo will help you get that bad thing out of your body!" Jialuo's voice was filled with tears.

"Hahahaha, do you think you can drive me out of his body? Dream on, unless you kill him."

The thing that occupied Wen Yan's body laughed arrogantly, and his voice was full of provocation and disdain.

Jia Luo took a deep breath, took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, bit his finger and smeared blood on it, then injected spiritual power into the talisman paper and swung it hard. The talisman paper drew a golden track in the air and hit Wen Yan directly on his body.

"Ah!!!" Wen Yan let out an even more miserable scream, his body rolled violently on the ground, and the golden light shuttled back and forth in his body.

Old Madam and Grandpa Wen watched this scene, their hearts filled with pain and helplessness. They could neither help their granddaughter deal with the thing that occupied their grandson's body, nor help their grandson relieve his pain.

They could only stand aside and watch quietly.

As time passed, Wen Yan's screams gradually weakened, his breathing became steady, and a thick black mist emanated from his body.

He wanted to escape quickly, but Jialuo grabbed him. Black Mist struggled hard in his hands and let out screams.

"Spare my life, spare my life..."

Jia Luo's cold voice was devoid of any emotion: "Tell me, who told you to sleep with my fourth brother!"

The black mist was still struggling, and harsh sounds continued to be heard.

“Master, Master!”

"Who is your master?"

"I don't know, I don't know!"

Jia Luo's face was full of cruelty, and he said viciously: "Then what's the point of keeping you!"

As he spoke, he exerted force with his little hand and the black mist disappeared.

The moment the black mist disappeared, Wen Yan's eyes slowly opened, revealing a hint of confusion.

"I...what's wrong with me? Why am I still at home? Why am I lying on the ground?" Wen Yan's voice was weak and his eyes were full of confusion.

Jia Luo hurried forward and helped Wen Yan up, tears in her eyes: "Fourth brother, you are finally back, you are okay."

Old Madam Wen and Old Master Wen also hurried forward and helped Wen Yan up from the ground.

Old Master Wen pursed his lips slightly, frowned, and asked, "Luluo, what is that thing? How did it attach itself to your fourth brother?"

When Wen Yan heard what Old Master Wen said, a chill crept into his heart and his whole body felt icy.

"What...what, something has possessed me!" He shuddered as he said this.

Jia Luo did not answer their questions, but directly took out a piece of talisman from his pocket and handed it to Wen Yan.

He said seriously: "Brother Four, you must carry this talisman with you for 21 days and you cannot take it off!"

"Don't go to cemeteries, waterside, or cold places recently! Get more sun!"