Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

   Chapter 640 Scared

   Chapter 640 Scared

   Hearing that Yan Qingyun was still alive, Yan Zhiyuan was very irritable, what kind of monster is that, why is it not dead, not dead!

   Yan Zhiyuan suppressed his irritability and asked, "Has he become strange? Are you sure you can see clearly?"

   How can a person who is so good not die? Yan Zhiyuan suspects that the servants have misunderstood, and there will be changes, but it has not been discovered. The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks that this is the case.

  Yan Zhiyuan stared at his servant: "Go in again and take a closer look to see if his fingernails have grown longer, if his teeth have grown, and if there is anything strange on his limbs, go!"

   Yan Zhiyuan's orders, the servants did not dare to disobey, even if they had already checked it again, listening to Yan Zhiyuan's orders, they still turned back, entered the room again, and checked Yan Qingyun's body again.

   Yan Zhiyuan's atrocities have caused dissatisfaction among many servants in the government, but no one dared to say it.

  Even if they are slaves, they will always rely on others to keep a low profile, but if the master's family goes bankrupt, there is a chance, and when the hatred is too deep, they will step on it.

   It is precisely because of the poor living in the Lord's house that the olive branch or the poisonous branch that sticks out from outside is easy to be grasped by them.

   A storm was already gathering, but Yan Zhiyuan hadn't noticed it yet.

  Yan Qingyun had only one breath left, and he didn't give any water or rice, and he was already a little out of shape.

  Yan Zhiyuan, who was outside, was walking back and forth. When the servant came out, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Does    grow long nails, or pointy teeth, or become a monster anyway.

  The people lowered their heads and replied: "Master, the eldest master is the same as before, there is no change, the breath is very weak."

The breath of    was very weak, and it took a long time to see his chest rise and fall, and he was there in one breath, but he didn't die.

  Yan Zhiyuan was very suspicious, did the servant see it wrong?

   He looked at the sky, and now that the sky is clear and bright, the monsters and monsters should have some scruples.

   Yan Zhiyuan said coldly, "Go and open all the windows, take some bronze mirrors, and reflect the sun into the house."

  Evil things are afraid of the sun, so if he basks in the sun more, Yan Qingyun will definitely die.

   Thinking like this, Yan Zhiyuan ordered to go on.

  The scorching sun shines into the house through the bronze mirror, making the whole dark room bright.

  Yan Zhiyuan entered the house.

   He stood a little further away and carefully observed Yan Qingyun.

  I don't know if it's a psychological effect. The more he looked at it, he felt that Yan Qingyun was like that evil ghost, which made him tremble.

   Yan Qingyun smiled. That smile made Yan Zhiyuan feel very dazzling. He knew that his father was mocking him for his incompetence.

   "Why don't you die?"

   Yan Zhiyuan asked through gritted teeth.

   He wanted to know the answer. If Yan Qingyun didn't die like this, he didn't know what to do.

He was afraid, he didn't dare to give him something to eat, because he was afraid that he would not die after eating, but Yan Qingyun would lose weight if he didn't eat. Terrible.

   The sun shone on Yan Qingyun, and he didn't see Yan Qingyun showing pain.

  Yan Zhiyuan clenched his fists, and went to get some cinnabar, glutinous rice, and copper rune coins, all kinds of things that could exorcise evil spirits and piled them on Yan Qingyun's bed, but Yan Qingyun did not show a look of fear and suffering.

   After another two days, Yan Zhiyuan was already going crazy. After the fifteenth day, Yan Qingyun was still on leave before he died, which will definitely attract the attention of the emperor, and the imperial doctor will come to see him at that time.

How to do?

He used everything he could think of, including inviting some talented people to do it, but Yan Qingyun was not abnormal at all. He still looked like he was about to lose his breath and couldn't stop. He was thinner and took off a lot. hair.

   He is like a withered and dry branch, with no vitality and full of ugliness.

  Yan Zhiyuan was in a hurry and couldn't eat anymore, and there was a blister in his mouth. He wanted to start again many times, but he stopped at the door and didn't dare to go in.

  On the thirteenth day of the first month, Yan Zhiyuan had a dream.

   In the dream, he dreamed of the little Taoist priest he drove away on the first day of the new year. What happened that day was re-enacted in the dream.

   After Yan Zhiyuan woke up, he had an epiphany.

   He wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted in a hurried voice: "Come here, come here, prepare the car, I'm going out of the house!"

  Whether it's useful or not, he is bound to go to Su's house. Didn't that gossip say that he came here because of a fate?

If it was before, Yan Zhiyuan didn't believe it, but now, he is not so sure. To be honest, he already regrets doing such a thing before Yan Qingyun's death, but it is too late. did everything that shouldn't be done.

   Yan Qingyun was constantly angry, and he was also afraid.

   Now, as long as Yan Qingyun can stop his breath, he thinks anything will do.

   Yan Zhiyuan left the house in the middle of the night and rushed to Su's house. He calmed down and ordered his entourage, "Go and call the door."

   The genius was slightly bright, and the servant stepped forward to knock on the door, and the door opened.

  Cow came out of the door and closed the door gently. He stopped not far from Yan Zhiyuan.

   Seeing him Yan Zhiyuan was startled, cold sweat broke out, and he stammered: "You, you know I'm coming?"

  Why did he come at this time, and the calf came out at this time, this is too coincidental, the coincidence is unbelievable.

Niu Zai saluted Yan Zhiyuan, and then said indifferently: "Fate told me, but this time is different. The last time I went to the door, I could help people without anything from you, but I was obsessed with it. I can't help you in vain."

   Yan Zhiyuan frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want? Say it."

   This matter is too mysterious, he can't solve it himself, and he doesn't dare to delay any longer. Who knows if the old monster will live forever, if he can live forever, then he is in the mansion, it's so terrifying.

  Yan Zhiyuan didn't dare to think, now as long as he can send Yan Qingyun away, there is nothing he can't promise.

   Cow Cow smiled, looked in Yan Zhiyuan's direction and said, "I want a tear of fear from you."

"what?"

   Yan Zhiyuan frowned.

  Cow smiled deeply: "After I take this tear away, you will be able to completely get rid of the shadow your father brought you, and you will never be afraid of him for the rest of your life, whether it is before or after his death."

   Yan Zhiyuan's expression was a little unnatural. In fact, there was a blind man in front of him, but the blind man seemed to see through him.

   It was just a drop of tears, Yan Zhiyuan did not hesitate for a long time before agreeing: "Yes, I will give it to you, you can follow me now."

   That old thing, he really doesn't want to see him again for a moment.

   Yan Zhiyuan invited the ox into the carriage, and the ox made Yan Zhiyuan close his eyes.

   Yan Zhiyuan was depressed, what was this doing, he only heard something ringing in his ear, he seemed to be frozen.

   (end of this chapter)