After the female protagonist awakens, every family is in trouble

Yan Wentao was convinced by Xuan Xia's positive action.

As soon as the words "Be careful" came to his lips, before they came out, an earth-shattering "bang" suddenly exploded their eardrums, and the three of them were all startled.

"Oh, my heart is broken!" Aunt Feng patted her frightened heart, and then explained to the two of them: "It's okay, the door was blown shut by the wind."

The door was blown shut by the wind?

Xuan Xia stopped and turned to look at Yan Wentao.

Just say, where does the wind come from? ?

Yan Wentao also thought of this and frowned.

An idea flashed in Xuan Xia's mind and he said to Yan Wentao, "I'll try it again. Please pay attention."

Without waiting for Yan Wentao to speak, Xuan Xia held the talisman and continued to approach the orange tree. Although she asked Yan Wentao to pay attention, she had already quietly held the Lingguan Jue in one hand.

Just when her talisman was about to touch the orange tree, another sound sounded.

This time, Xuan Xia and Yan Wentao were both prepared and were not frightened. Aunt Feng was the only one who was frightened one after another.

Xuan Xia looked at Yan Wentao again: "..."

Aunt Feng held her pounding heart and looked at the source of the sound. This time, the glass window upstairs was broken. The broken glass fell into the backyard, leaving a mess in all directions.

To say that the door was blown shut by the wind would not arouse suspicion, but the glass window that was originally in good condition suddenly burst, and Aunt Feng, no matter how dull she was, felt that something was wrong.

She quickly moved closer to Yan Wentao and asked in a trembling voice: "Taoist Master Yan, what is going on?"

Taoist Yan had no way to answer, so he could only take out the cinnabar he carried with him, recite sutras and mantras, and ask God to bless him to open his eyes and grant him magical powers.

Just when Yan Wentao opened his eyes, Xuan Xia also returned to him.

As soon as Yan Wentao borrowed his Tianshou vision, and when he opened his eyes again, everything around him, and nothing at all, became clear.

But also because he knew clearly, Yan Wentao's face suddenly didn't look good.

Xuan Xia had been paying attention to him. Seeing his expression change, he immediately asked: "What did you see?"

Yan Wentao didn't speak. He first looked at the orange tree in front of him, and then quickly moved to the house, focusing on the broken glass window.

Xuan Xia didn't ask what he saw now, but said: "Open your eyes for me too."

After this time, she will also learn to open her eyes, so she won’t have to ask for help next time.

When Yan Wentao heard this, he turned back to look at her. After a pause, he dipped the cinnabar again and opened his eyes for Xuan Xia.

After Yan Wentao agreed, Xuan Xia opened his eyes again.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the orange tree wrapped in Yin Qi.

Moreover, the place where Yin Qi breeds is the newly turned mud under the tree.

Even at this moment, there is still a steady stream of Yin Qi growing, rising upwards and clinging to the withered orange tree.

This situation was not unexpected at all.

Then, like Yan Wentao, she turned towards the building.

Just where the glass window was broken, there were traces of black Yin Qi leaking out from inside.

Xuan Xia fixedly looked at the glass window, then raised his finger and asked Aunt Feng: "Aunt Feng, the room with the broken window seems to be the room where your son lives, right?"

Aunt Feng was still in shock. Now after hearing Xuan Xia's words, she took a closer look and found that it was indeed her son's room.

"Yes, yes, you have a really good memory."

Xuan Xia discussed with Yan Wentao: "It seems that we have to go into the house first and find the source of the obstruction. If you can have such destructive power in broad daylight, does it mean that you have to be ferocious to a certain extent?"

Yan Wentao agreed. As for the second half of Xuan Xia's sentence, he could also explain it.

Just like practicing cultivation, it is precisely because of the Feng Shui topography in the backyard that the evil wind gathers and hides Yin Qi, causing the energy of the evil creature to surge, giving it the power to destroy even in broad daylight.

Fortunately, Aunt Feng came to the door. If we delay for a few more days, we may not be able to reach that level of cultivation.

……

The two of them wanted to go back to the house, but how Aunt Feng should arrange it became the first problem.

Letting her stay alone in the backyard, even if she couldn't see her before, didn't seem to work now.

After thinking about it, Xuan Xia handed the Zhang Fu to Aunt Feng, and then said: "Aunt Feng, we have to go into the house to perform rituals now. Do you think you should go outside and wait, or what?"

"Are you doing something right now?" Aunt Feng held the talisman and repeated in her mouth.

It was indeed her intention to have them come to perform rituals, but they had been secretive for a long time and couldn't speak clearly. Aunt Feng was afraid of returning, so she couldn't help but feel suspicious in her heart.

He immediately asked: "Can't I be present? I don't know how long your ritual will take to hold..."

Want her to wait outside the house?

So who could know what they were doing in the house?

Although Aunt Feng didn't say it out loud, Xuan Xia knew one thing and the other. She immediately overturned her original idea and changed her words: "No, of course you can be there. It happens that Aunt Feng, the owner of the house, is also needed to lead the way."

Only then did Aunt Feng eliminate some doubts.

When leading them back to the house, Aunt Feng explained: "I don't mean to distrust you, Taoist priest, it's just... I'm less afraid when I'm with you."

Yan Wentao comforted Aunt Feng. He had seen many flexible and trusting people like Aunt Feng, and he had long been used to it. As soon as they returned to the house, Yan Wentao and Xuan Xia sighed together.

This sigh frightened Aunt Feng again.

"What's the matter, you two?"

"After the ritual ceremony is completed later, a house-holding ritual ceremony may be needed." Yan Wentao said.

No wonder they felt uncomfortable as soon as they entered the house. This house was full of sinister and deadly aura, and all the gods and beasts in the house were ruined. It was strange that they could feel comfortable.

And can Aunt Feng really live in a house like this comfortably?

Xuan Xia didn't say much, and had already twisted a few charms on his hands.

Yan Wentao also took out the stuff, and was about to ask Aunt Feng to take them upstairs again, when suddenly there was another "bang" on the door in the room.

Aunt Feng was frightened one after another and almost jumped up.

Just as she was about to speak, a figure suddenly appeared from the front door of the house.

As soon as she saw the figure turning out, Aunt Feng shouted "Ah".

The figure opposite was a tall man, about thirty years old, with average facial features but the most ferocious eyebrows.

Seeing the people in the house, the other person frowned and said in a fierce and irritable tone: "Who are you!"

"A Bing, why are you back again?" Aunt Feng rushed forward with a guilty conscience.

It turns out that this is Aunt Feng's son, named Shen Jiabing.

"Mom, who are these two people?" Shen Jiabing first looked at Xuan Xia, and after a few seconds it fell on Yan Wentao. Looking at his outfit, he already knew his identity, so he looked at his mother with disapproval. .

"Didn't I tell you to stop looking for liars to do things for you? You even brought people into your home! What on earth do you want to do? Have you turned a deaf ear to what I said?"

"No, no." Aunt Feng quickly explained, "This Taoist Master Yan is really capable."

"Only you believe that people are capable!" Shen Jiabing didn't believe these ghosts and gods at all, and he even smiled sarcastically.

Looking back, he continued to scold his mother, "How many times have I told you, but you are reluctant to spend money to buy medicine for yourself, and all the money you save is given to liars. If you only benefit others, you should benefit yourself."

Aunt Feng was unable to reply even a word her son scolded her.

Xuan Xia took this moment and said to Yan Wentao: "I have a bad feeling. If we are kicked out, we may not have the chance to come in again, and we will not be able to deal with the situation in this house."

The point is, she is very concerned about the condition of this house.

Because she had a worse premonition.

Yan Wentao said "Yeah" and said, "I do have a way, but if it's not what you think..."

"Then make a good apology afterwards." Xuan Xia said.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Shen Jiabing on the other end turned his attention to Xuan Xia and the others again and began to chase them away: "You two can leave, my family doesn't need you to do any rituals."

"Sir, your home's Five Elements Feng Shui has become a serious situation." Yan Wentao said deliberately: "Especially in your backyard, where yin and evil are stored, and the withering of the orange tree is an obvious sign. If you don't do something early to eliminate the evil, , I’m afraid your whole family will suffer in the long run.”

"Fart!" Shen Jiabing focused on the orange tree in the backyard. His expression immediately changed and his tone became more fierce.

Aunt Feng, on the other hand, is more concerned about the safety of the whole family.

"Taoist Master Yan, as long as we do the rituals, our whole family will be fine."

"Mom! Do you still believe it!?"

"Sir, if you don't believe it, you can ask Feng Xinshi what happened in the backyard just now."

Aunt Feng immediately told her son what happened in the backyard.

After hearing this, Shen Jiabing's expression showed a hint of surprise at first, but soon his expression darkened again, with a look of determination and disbelief.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost here and talking nonsense! Get out of here!"

Yan Wentao said helplessly: "Sir, you don't respect ghosts and gods, but you should always think about your mother. I see that although you are very cruel and evil, you still have a trace of filial piety. Do you really want to go your own way?"

Shen Jiabing looked splendid, but Yan Wentao's words obviously really angered him. He immediately strode towards Yan Wentao and spat in his mouth, "I think you want to be beaten. I will beat you, a liar, half to death today." The police won’t help you, believe it or not!”

As he spoke, he really raised his fist.

Yan Wentao swallowed, lowered his eyes, immediately flipped his hand gestures, and quickly recited a string of curses in his mouth.

As soon as his spell fell, the room immediately became darker and the temperature instantly dropped.

Because these changes were so obvious, Shen Jiabing's fists froze.

His eyes swept around the changes in the room in surprise.

What Shen Jiabing couldn't see was that after Yan Wentao's spell was generated, the evil spirit in the room became stronger several times.

Xuan Xia tightened the talismans in his hands, feeling that something was about to appear.

Just the second after this premonition took shape, the photo of mother and son originally hanging on the wall in the room suddenly fell to the ground. With a "bang", the glass of the photo frame was completely shattered.

At the same time, everyone heard a deep cry.