After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 94

"I don't want to eat, you go away!"

"boom!"

The sound of throwing things was heard again in the room, and the two maidservants knelt aside tremblingly.

Hearing the sound of things being thrown inside, the Patriarch of the Han family held back his displeasure and looked at them apologetically and said, "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh at my young girl's ignorance."

An Junchen said gently: "It's okay, Patriarch Han doesn't have to apologize,"

"boom!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to find Mr. Lu! Go away!"

At this moment, Han Selin's heart-piercing voice came from inside, and Han Lei's face became extremely livid.

He kicked open the door and shouted angrily: "Enough! Shut up, you rebellious girl, don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

"Old... lord..."

The two maidservants were so frightened that they trembled and dared not speak.

"Go down, you two,"

"Yes Yes,"

The two maidservants withdrew as if they had been pardoned.

"Father, mother, how many are they?"

Han Selin looked at Bu Feiyan and the others with an unkind expression.

"These three are law enforcers sent by the Lord of Li City. This is a fairy from the Excalibur Sect,"

Hearing the introductions of the Patriarch of the Han family one by one, Han Selin became even more excited.

"Miss, I'm fine, I just want Mr. Lu. Dad, tell them to get out of here!"

"Presumptuous! I think you are stupefied, and you have been fascinated by Mr. Lu. Now I will make you sober and sober!" Han Lei slapped her hard on the face when he heard this.

A conspicuous palm print suddenly appeared on Hanselin's snow-white face.

"My dear daughter, you have suffered,"

Mrs. Han supported Han Selin distressedly, turned her head and shouted at Han Lei angrily: "Lin'er is your biological daughter, how can you bear such a cruel hand?"

"Mother...father hit me..."

Han Selin lay in Mrs. Han's arms crying heartbreakingly, and then fainted because she hadn't eaten for three days in a row.

"Lin'er, my Lin'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother, some immortal masters, please help me take a look,"

Han Lei looked at them apologetically and said, "I'm really sorry, my little daughter made everyone laugh."

"No problem," Bu Feiyan frowned involuntarily as he stepped forward to take Han Selin's pulse.

Because of the beads, she could see gases of various colors.

At this moment, Han Selin's body was entangled with a wisp of pale pink gas, which was the same as the cloud of pale pink gas she saw in the beauty wine in Jade Pavilion.

I don't know if the beads can absorb the pale pink gas in her body.

Bu Feiyan tried to use his spiritual power to slowly guide the beads to absorb the entrenched breath in Han Selin's body.

It turned out that the pale pink gas was absorbed by her bit by bit.

Seeing the effect, Bu Feiyan increased his spiritual power to absorb this wisp of breath little by little.

Everyone didn't dare to vent their breath, quietly watching Bu Feiyan wait by the side.

Until she completely absorbed the wisp of breath, Hanselin's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes slightly.

"Father? Mother?"

"Lin'er, you finally woke up, thank you Master Xian," Mrs. Han looked at Bu Feiyan gratefully.

Han Selin looked at the people around the room with a confused face, and she felt a pain in her brain.

Immediately afterwards, she recalled what happened a few months ago in her mind, her whole brain went blank, her whole body was cold and her hands trembled.

Looking at the fragments of vases all over the floor, she trembled and grabbed her hair with both hands.

"How did this happen? I did it all? How could I do such a shameless thing? What's the point of my life? It's better to die than to die,"

Han Selin grabbed the fragments of the vase on the ground and was about to scratch Bai Nen's neck.

"Lin'er, don't want it," the Han couple shouted anxiously.

Bu Feiyan's fingertips popped out a burst of spiritual power and hit Han Selin's wrist.

Han Selin felt a strong tingling sensation from her wrist, and she hastily and subconsciously let go of the fragments of the vase.

Seeing this, Mrs. Han hugged her body to prevent her from doing stupid things that hurt herself again.

Seeing Han Selin looking for death and life, Nangong Siyu said: "Miss Han, do you know how Mrs. Han and Patriarch Han came here these days when your accident happened?"

"Don't you just have the heart to let the white-haired people send the black-haired people?"

"I……"

Hanseline clutched her hair in pain.

"Miss Han, all the crimes are because of that flower picker. Only by bringing him to justice can I avenge you and all the victims."

Nangong Ciyu's words were like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

"I'm sorry father, mother, everything I have done in the past few months is not my intention, and I don't know why I can't control my emotions,"

Seeing that Han Selin was not as excited as before, they were relieved.

An Junchen asked: "Miss Han, do you remember the shape and appearance of the flower picker?"

As soon as the flower picker was mentioned, Han Selin hated it to the bone.

"Tweety, get your pen, ink, paper and inkstone ready,"

She picked up a pen and paper and drew the appearance of the flower picker.

Han Selin is indeed worthy of being a talented woman, and the characters in her paintings are lifelike.

An Junchen turned around and handed over the painting and said, "Miss Feiyan, take a look, does this person look the same as the flower picker who broke into your room last night?"

Although the man in blue in the painting looked equally handsome and extraordinary, he was completely different from the person she saw last night.

Seeing that Bu Feiyan shook his head, the three of An Junchen sighed again.

"Let me just say, that fellow is extremely skilled in disguise, you can't catch him with just a portrait,"

Bu Feiyan suddenly had an idea and asked: "Miss Han, do you remember his height and body characteristics?"

Han Selin was taken aback for a moment, and then used her memory to tell the person's height and appearance.

Sure enough.

Although this person is skilled in disguise, his height and body characteristics have not changed.

"According to what Miss Han said, the appearance of the flower picker is the same as what I saw last night, and I suspect that person is a demon!"

After hearing Bu Feiyan's words, An Junchen immediately opened the door and said, "It's broken, it's broken, let's go to Yulou Pavilion! Patriarch of the Han family, Mrs. Han, let's take our leave first."

"Several walk slowly,"

Bu Feiyan and the three immediately followed after seeing this.

Panting, Yu Zhizhou followed the eager An Junchen and asked, "What's wrong, Brother An, why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

An Junchen said while running fast: "I remember that Mr. Yun'an's ancestors have been demon catchers for generations. His great-grandfather once severely injured a fox demon."

"what? What?"

"It's broken. If this is the case, wouldn't Mr. Yun'an be very dangerous?"

Immediately An Junchen said angrily: "Damn me, why didn't I think of this after investigating for so long?"

For hundreds of years, there have been very few monsters in Li city.

(End of this chapter)