"Sister, I want to eat, I want to eat..." Before Qian Yuxin could react, Qian Yucheng's black mist penetrated the window lattice and floated towards Zhou Yuanyuan's room. It had already smelled the delicious scent during the day, and if sister didn't give it to it, it would go find it on its own.
"Xiaocheng, come back." Qian Yuxin was anxious. It's not like she doesn't want to feed this child. She is about to prick her finger. Her blood is also delicious!
Qian Yucheng didn't hear his sister's call at all, or rather, Qian Yucheng didn't want to hear his sister's call at all. His mind was on Zhou Yuanyuan, whom he had met during the day. Qian Yucheng felt that Zhou Yuanyuan should have the source of power he most desired.
In reality, Qian Yucheng's feeling was not wrong. The flesh and blood of a cultivator was a tonic for demons and monsters. Unfortunately, Zhou Yuanyuan was a highly skilled cultivator, while Qian Yucheng was just a small, incompetent demon. His wish was doomed to fail.
Seeing that Qian Yucheng ignored her, Qian Yuxin had no choice but to open the door and chase him out. Qian Yucheng could float through the window, but she couldn't.
Qian Yucheng floated into Zhou Yuanyuan's room through the gap in the window lattice and "pounced" directly on Zhou Yuanyuan who was lying on the bed.
Just when Qian Yucheng was enjoying the delicious food, Zhou Yuanyuan on the bed suddenly sat up, stretched out her fingers, and a bean-sized yellow flame appeared at her fingertips.
"Ah~!" Qian Yucheng's black mist was burned by the flames from Zhou Yuanyuan's fingertips, and he let out a scream.
"Open the door, open the door." As soon as Qian Yucheng was injured, Qian Yuxin also felt the burning pain from her soul. In a panic, Qian Yuxin didn't care whether she would wake up Yu Xiaohan who was sleeping, and directly knocked on Zhou Yuanyuan's door.
"You evil creature, die!" Zhou Yuanyuan was provoked by Qian Yucheng, and her rage could no longer be suppressed and burst out. The Qian family had harmed countless people for their own selfish interests. Looking at the lifeless manner in which the Qian family's servants moved, Zhou Yuanyuan could tell that this little devil raised by Qian Yuxin had done a lot of evil.
What is Yang Qi? It's the essence of a person's life force. If a normal person's Yang Qi is sucked away, their lifespan will be directly shortened.
Not to mention that the Qian family also has an evil feng shui formation, which has sucked away the luck of countless people besides Yu Xiaohan.
Luck, while having more or less of it won't affect one's lifespan, does mean that those with great luck will have a smoother time doing everything. Those with less luck will have a harder time than ordinary people in everything they do. They might even choke to death while drinking water, or fall into a pit while walking. People with less luck will almost always live in hardship.
Zhou Yuanyuan wasn't a saint; if the Qian family's affairs had nothing to do with her, she didn't want to get involved. However, the Qian family's feng shui formation had harmed Yu Xiaohan, and for her aunt's sake, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't just stand by and watch him die. Furthermore, Qian Yuxin had clearly tested her during the day, and she had fought back a little. Before she could even settle the score with Qian Yuxin, this reckless brat had tried to stir up trouble at night. It was no wonder Zhou Yuanyuan was so ruthless.
Heaven has its own way, humans have their own way, and ghosts have their own way. If ghosts remain in the human world after death, it disrupts the way.
When Zhou Yuanyuan thought of this, she no longer hesitated and flicked her fingertips. The bean-sized flame fell on the black mist around Qian Yucheng.
Zhou Yuanyuan is now a Jindan cultivator. Her "Scorching Sun Art" is more than ten times more powerful than the "Scorching Fire Art" she used when she was in the Qi Refining Stage to destroy the evil cultivator's soul.
"Ah!" Qian Yucheng screamed in pain and was instantly burned to ashes by the fire released by Zhou Yuanyuan.
"Yucheng." The flames burned on Qian Yucheng's body. Qian Yuxin outside the door also felt the pain of the burning fire. After a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, she collapsed to the ground.
It’s strange that even though such a big commotion happened here in Zhou Yuanyuan’s place, the Qian family mansion was still quiet and no one came to see what was going on.
Qian Yuxin felt empty in her heart. She could feel that her brother had really left this time.
This... is fine! For more than twenty years, the family has been living a barely surviving life. In fact, it would be better to die!
Back then, after Qian Yucheng's soul left his body, it lived in the Taoist priest's soul-nourishing bottle for several years. After the Qian family's feng shui formation was set up, Qian Yucheng's soul was released by the Taoist priest and suppressed back into his body.
The large banyan tree was the core of the Feng Shui formation, relying on the nutrients of Qian Yucheng's flesh and blood to maintain the operation of the entire formation. As long as Qian Yucheng's soul remained, his body would not rot, providing the energy to drive the Feng Shui formation.
After Qian Yucheng's soul returns to his body, the operation of the Feng Shui array will cause Qian Yucheng's soul to feel great pain.
Unwilling to see her brother suffer, Qian Yuxin volunteers to be a "ghost raiser." With the help of a Taoist priest, Qian Yuxin forms a contract with Qian Yucheng's ghost, allowing Qian Yucheng to survive in this world without returning to his original form.
Qian Yuxin felt the pain in her heart ease a little before she slowly stood up from the ground. Although Qian Yuxin wasn't there, she had seen everything that had just happened in Zhou Yuanyuan's house clearly through Qian Yucheng. Qian Yuxin didn't blame Zhou Yuanyuan. All of this was Qian Yucheng's reckless provocation. Now that Qian Yucheng had disappeared, the Qian family's feng shui formation should no longer exist, right? And she, Qian Yuxin, could finally... be free.
Over the past twenty years, at least eight hundred people have worked in the Qian family. Among these people, some had their yang energy sucked away by Qian Yucheng, and some had their luck extracted by the feng shui formation.
Qian Yuxin knew that if these people knew about the "good" things their Qian family had done, they would hate them to death. It would be better to use Zhou Yuanyuan's hand to destroy all of this today, so that she would not have to live in pain and guilt all day long.
Just when Qian Yuxin was about to turn around and leave, Zhou Yuanyuan's door opened.
"Grandma Qian, don't you want to explain something to me?" Zhou Yuanyuan sat on the bed, looking at the distraught Qian Yuxin, with a sneer on her lips. No one can just leave like this after plotting against her, no one can!
"Miss Yuanyuan..., will you believe what I say?" Qian Yuxin raised her head and looked at Zhou Yuanyuan, who was six or seven meters away, with calmness in her eyes.
Qian Yuxin knew that she not only owed Zhou Yuanyuan an explanation, she also owed Yu Xiaohan an explanation. Seeing that Yu Xiaohan had been exhausted for the company over the past six months, Qian Yuxin wanted to tell him the secret of the Feng Shui array several times, but swallowed her words back.
Qian Yuxin was afraid that Yu Xiaohan would dislike the Qian family, and even more afraid that Yu Xiaohan would dislike her. If Yu Xiaohan knew that their marriage of more than ten years was all a setup, what would he do? Would he break off all ties with her and never see her again? Or would he...
As a result, while Qian Yuxin was hesitating, Yu Xiaohan found his "savior" - Zhou Yuanyuan.
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