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After Yan Wanxi heard this, she asked Uncle Zhou: "Then do you know where the formation set up by this monk is?"
Uncle Zhou shook his head and said: "Little doll, this is just a legend in our village. No one knows whether it is true or not."
Yan Wanxi smiled slightly, knowing that they didn't believe the truth of the matter, so she didn't say much, just thanked them and followed Xing Zhimo out directly.
"Do you think that thing is true?" As soon as he went out, Xing Zhimo looked at Yan Wanxi and asked.
Yan Wanxi nodded and said: "At least, I think that the remnant soul of last night belonged to the witch, otherwise it would not be so evil.
¡°And I can feel that the power in her body is gradually weakening, and the barrier in the ancestral hall is about the same age as Uncle Zhou said. "
Xing Zhimo also nodded thoughtfully and said, "Well, I also think that the statue and the witch are somewhat familiar."
Yan Wanxi smiled and said, "Let's go and ask someone to explain it to us!"
Seeing the smile on her face, Xing Zhimo temporarily suppressed the depressed feeling in his heart and started laughing too.
The two came to Village Chief Liu¡¯s house.
At this time, two white lanterns were hung at the door of their house, which seemed to be for funerals.
Yan Wanxi glanced at Xing Zhimo and saw that he was still indifferent, so she couldn't help but joked: "Don't you feel it's a pity that this girl from the Liu family is dead?"
Xing Zhimo turned to look at her and said, "You can die if you want. It has nothing to do with me."
Yan Wanxi touched her nose, curled her lips, and muttered in a low voice, "You are so heartless. At least, people like you too."
Xing Zhimo pulled her into his arms, looked at her with deep eyes, and said: "I don't care about other people's lives and deaths, I only care about you."
Yan Wanxi didn't expect him to say these words, and she suddenly felt a little swollen and warm in her heart.
She glanced at him, stood up on her tiptoes, and pecked his pressed lips gently.
Just as she was about to retreat, she noticed a big hand holding her slender waist firmly.
Xing Zhimo took her into his arms and pressed her body tightly against his. With his other hand, he held the back of her head and pressed towards him, infinitely deepening the kiss just now.
Just when the two were inseparable from each other, an angry voice came out: "You you you are so shameless!"
Yan Wanxi heard the sound and quickly pushed Xing Zhimo away. She felt her face was getting hot.
He lowered his head and fanned his face with the palms of his hands. After the heat subsided, he turned his head and looked at the person who had just spoken.
When she saw it was Li Cuihua, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Aunt Liu, are you so surprised to see us?"
When Li Cuihua saw Yan Wanxi, she was stunned. She turned to look at the man beside her, even more shocked.
She just thought that these two shameless people were kissing each other at the door of their house. She was so angry that she almost took out a stick and beat them.
Unexpectedly, these two people were actually the two people they threw into the ancestral hall yesterday!
"Youhowhow are you still alive" Li Cuihua raised her hands towards them tremblingly, her voice was already broken.
Yan Wanxi smiled sweetly at her and said, "Ms. Liu, what you said is wrong. Why are we still alive? Should we die like your daughter?" (Remember this book) Website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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