Chapter 468
"You, you, you, you...you, what are you, just say that you are talking and don't know what you are shouting. It turns out that you are stuttering. No wonder you can't speak well, so you are just babbling."

Yitong straightened up Erlang's legs, and spit the melon seed shells in his mouth directly on the face of the sorceress.

"Yitong, it's not good for you to be like this." Ru Lan called out cautiously.

Yitong is a bit too tough, she has a cute face, how can she be so... bandits, it's simply insulting to gentlemen.

"Don't worry about it, she can find the location so clearly, she must be with Aunt He, we will tie her up and wait for the young lady to deal with her." Chun'er tugged at Ru Lan and said.

She admired Yitong for beating people to the ground in two or three strokes, his skill was probably comparable to that of Xiaodie, at this moment she finally believed that Yitong was a good person.

A slight smile floated on Xiaodie's plain face.

"Miss Xiaodie." Chun'er called out.

Xiaodie glanced at the sorceress, and then her eyes fell on Yitong: "Restrain, she will be handed over to you."

Yitong raised his eyebrows, knocked melon seeds in his mouth, and waved his hands: "I know, I'm doing things, don't you feel relieved?"

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Xuan and the abbot walked all the way to Shuixi Garden, looked up at the plaque on the yard, and said softly: "Amitabha, you are so good."

The old lady called someone to open the door of Shuixi Garden.

Xuan and the abbot leaned slightly sideways, nodded, and then turned back and stepped in.

Looking around around, his face is slightly serious.

The old lady asked in surprise: "What's the matter? But what's wrong?"

Xuan and Abbot looked at the servant girls and servants behind him, and said softly, "This is a big deal."

The old lady understood, she asked Nanny Meng to take all the people out, leaving only the old lady, Liu Bingfan and He Anqing in the courtyard.

Xuan and Abbot closed their eyes, clasped their hands together, and said "Amitabha" several times, Fang said: "The art of witchcraft is a forbidden art."

"The art of witchcraft?" The old lady's old eyes widened instantly, and she glanced at He Anqing.

He Anqing was shocked: "How come?"

He Anqing looked at Liu Bingfan.

All the villains she buried in Liu Bingfan's yard were moved to her place?
He Anqing trembled slightly.

Xuan and Fangzhang saw everything in their eyes and shook their heads: "The best virtue is compassion; the sweetest happiness is peace of mind; the purest truth is understanding the true meaning of impermanence."

After finishing the words, he nodded to the old lady and opened the door to go out. As he walked, there was a clear sound from the tin staff.

Liu Bingfan looked back, there was no sound from the tin stick, why is there now?

Is it for scale?

But she doesn't want to be saved, she just wants to drag everyone down and go to hell together.

"Wenman!" The old lady called out loudly.

Nanny Meng led Yunxiang and the others into the courtyard, and Xiaodie also returned to Liu Bingfan.

"Take someone to search for me. I want to see what's in this yard!" After finishing speaking, the old lady coughed twice.

A group of people entered the house, and a group of people searched wantonly in the courtyard.

He Anqing wanted to rush into the house.

Xiaodie stepped forward and tapped the Ding acupoint directly.

Liu Bingfan placed the old lady on the stone bench and sat down, then looked back at He Anqing: "Aunt He will wait with us, don't worry."

He Anqing was restless, she always felt that something would be found.

Liu Yiqin heard the noise outside, curled up and hid in the corner, but the closed door was pushed open, and a maid came in to rummage through the boxes.

Liu Yiqin said angrily: "Get out, get out for me."

But he ignored her.

(End of this chapter)

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