Chapter 18: Senior Brother, merit, it is merit!

His body trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with madness and excitement.

Jia Luo couldn't help but feel angry when he saw his mean face.

She took out a piece of talisman paper, made quick hand seals, and muttered something.

After a moment, he threw the talisman paper towards the center of the vortex with his palm, and then stabbed it with his sword. A faint golden light appeared on the peach wood sword.

The evil spirit let out a shrill scream, then quickly shrank back into the room.

Jia Luo quickly threw out a purple talisman paper, and the peach wood sword penetrated through it and hit the center of the evil spirit.

The moment the talisman was attached to the evil spirit, a faint roaring sound was heard, and the black vortex began to disappear. The evil spirit began to tremble slowly, and finally dissipated into the air.

"No, no, no, my lord evil god!" After saying this, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted.

Mo Shu checked Ajie's condition and found that although Ajie was unconscious, his vital signs were stable.

At the moment the evil spirit disappeared, specks of golden light penetrated into Jia Luo's body.

Jia Luo shouted to Mo Shu happily: "Big Brother, Big Brother, merit, it's merit!"

“So this is merit!”

Mo Shu looked at the faint light of merit on Jia Luo's body, smiled and nodded to her: "Yes, it is merit, Luo Luo is awesome"

Jialuo ran to find Wen Yan with a smile on his face.

Soon, the sound of police sirens echoed in the night sky, and red and blue lights flashed on the streets, breaking the silence of the night.

Police cars and special department vehicles arrived at the scene one after another, and their headlights illuminated the surrounding environment like daylight.

The police officers quickly set up a cordon to isolate the crowd, while personnel from special departments began to busily check the scene. They were wearing uniform black uniforms and moved quickly and orderly.

Because the incident was too special, after coordination between the two units, the matter was handed over to their special department, and the police station assisted them. Once the results came out, the police station would decide whether to intervene.

Wen Yan stood aside, his eyes full of curiosity, but also a little uneasiness. He looked at Mo Shu and Jia Luo, and then at Wen Xu.

At this time, Mo Shu walked towards Jia Luo and extended his hand to her.

Jia Luo quickly covered her small bag: "Mine!"

Mo Shu rubbed his little head and said softly, "Be good, I'll give it to you after I find out everything!"

After hearing Mo Shu's assurance, Jia Luo took out a talisman from her bag and handed it to him.

Wen Yan looked at them curiously and asked puzzledly: "What is this?"

"It's the little kid that Ajie raised!" Jia Luo chuckled twice and asked mischievously, "Fourth brother, do you want to take a look?"

Wen Yan waved his hands quickly: "No need, no need!"

"A Yan, I'll have someone send you and Jia Luo home first. Mo Shu and I still need to deal with things here!" Wen Xu walked over and said to Wen Yan and Jia Luo.

"I may need to take a statement tomorrow. I'll call you then!"

Wen Yan nodded. Although he also wanted to stay, he knew that he could not interfere in the rest of the matters.

Wen Xu arranged a car to take Jialuo and Wen Yan home, while he and Mo Shu stayed at the scene and continued to investigate with the people from the special department.

On the way back, Wen Yan asked, "Lolo, how did you know that thing was in the room?"

"I've been there to see it!" Carlo said, yawning.

Wen Yan asked in confusion: "When did you go? How come I don't know?"

"That's when I went to the toilet!" Jia Luo squinted his eyes and muttered softly.

After he finished speaking, there was a whirring sound.

Wen Yan looked at the little ball in his arms, not only silent, but he adjusted Jia Luo to a comfortable position, closed his eyes and thought about what happened today.

I still feel very sad because Ajie and I were college classmates and even lived in the same dormitory.

Although the boys in their family are all raised freely, according to their grandpa and dad, as long as they don't grow up in a crooked way, they can do whatever they want!

Wen Yan still remembers that when he was in college, he and Ajie attended classes together, went to the library together, and played games together in the dormitory. Although Ajie's family conditions were not particularly good, he was a very hardworking and gentle person.

After entering the entertainment industry, their relationship remains very good.

Wen Yan's family was wealthy, but he never became proud of it. Instead, he always kept a low profile and didn't want people to know that he was from the Wen family.

Ajie never distanced himself from him because of this, and they are still each other's strongest support.

Ajie, when did you change?

When was it? When she knew he was from the Wen family, or after she became famous?

He really couldn't remember. At this moment, Wen Yan felt unprecedentedly lonely and helpless. He didn't know what to do.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the car slowly stopped at the gate of the Wen family's old house, interrupting Wen Yan's thoughts. He got out of the car holding Jia Luo, thanked the driver, and turned around and walked into the villa.

In the villa, Mrs. Wen, Mr. Wen, Wen Lingyue and Wen Yan were all in the living room. When they saw him coming in carrying Jialuo, they quickly stood up and went to greet him.

Old Madam Wen said worriedly, "I'm back. What happened to Luo Luo?"

"Don't worry, grandma, Lolo has fallen asleep!" Wen Yan explained quickly.

"Grandpa, grandma, dad, big brother, I'm going to send Luo Luo back to the room first. We can talk about anything later!"

Mrs. Wen nodded: "It's okay, that's good!"

Wen Yan carefully placed Jialuo on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then tiptoed out of the room.

Returning to the hall, Wen Yan saw that everyone had already sat back on the sofa, their eyes were all on him. He took a deep breath and walked over.

"What exactly happened?" Old Master Wen asked in a low voice with a frown on his face.

Wen Yan slowly recounted what had happened in detail. After he finished, the living room fell silent.

After a while, Wen Yan finally recovered from his shock and asked, "Are you all okay? Are you injured?"

Wen Yan shook his head and said weakly, "It's okay. Thanks to Luo Luo and her senior brother!"

"What's going on with that Ajie?" Wen Lingyue then asked.

"I don't know, and I don't know where he learned these things. All we can do is wait for the results of the investigation by the police station and the special department!"

Wen Lingyue looked at his son, who had given him the most trouble, and saw that he had suddenly become mature. He was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"A Yan! Go and have a rest. There's nothing important these days, so just rest at home and accompany grandma!" Mrs. Wen said worriedly.

Wen Yan stood up, said hello to them and went upstairs!

Several people looked at his back, not knowing what to say. Wen Lingyue sighed: "I'm really not used to Ah Yan being like this!"

Mrs. Wen's eyes sparkled with tears, and she sighed softly, "Ayan has been a cause of worry for us since he was a child. This incident must have hit him hard."

Seeing the worried faces of the few people, Old Master Wen said to comfort them: "Everything is fine now, don't worry about it, wait for the third child to come back and ask what happened. It's getting late, go and get some rest!"

It was late at night, and the Wen family's old house fell into silence.

The moonlight filtered through the window and fell onto Wen Yan's bed. He lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

His mind kept replaying everything that happened today, and those scenes flashed before his eyes like a movie.