The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 316 Her Daoist Name is Qingyi; She's in Danger

The saying "everything can be explained" is not just empty words. Since the shop is located here, Lang Jiuchuan will naturally not turn away customers. Of course, she must first see what kind of person the customer is. If the customer is a bad person, then she is afraid she can't help them.

Thinking of the yin energy on Steward Huang, Lang Jiuchuan prepared some things and had Jianlan carry them. He then followed him onto the Bai family's carriage and headed towards Shiliu Lane.

However, does that Taoist priest named Yice not know what shame is?
Manager Huang looked at Yi Ce, who was stubbornly following behind, with a headache, and said, "Daoist Master, we have already invited..."

He paused again as he spoke, and Lang Jiuchuan seemed to have not yet revealed his Daoist name. Not knowing how to address him, he looked at Lang Jiuchuan and asked, "May I ask what your honorific title is, Master?"

Lang Jiuchuan's gaze swept over his robes, and without thinking, he replied, "Qingyi, the Azure Dragon Wood of the East, my Daoist name is Qingyi."

Upon hearing this, she herself became somewhat lost in thought.

"Qingyi..."

Lang Jiuchuan's mind went blank. She clutched her head with both hands, the dizziness making her mind feel empty, leaving only a long sigh.

Who, who is calling her?
Is this her former title? Who gave it to her?

"Miss?" Jianlan saw Lang Jiuchuan holding his head, his whole body stiff, and reached out her hand involuntarily, but was grabbed by the wrist and looked up at her.

That gaze was both cold and sharp, like a drawn blade, its cold light chilling.

Jianlan turned pale with fright.

Lang Jiuchuan looked terrifying. Her face was pale, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was no longer the kind and aloof person she used to be. Instead, she was cold and ruthless. There was no human warmth in her eyes.

Jianlan's body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with terror, and her face showed pain as Lang Jiuchuan gripped her wrist tightly, but she dared not utter a sound.

Before Steward Huang could even utter the Taoist name, he was startled by Lang Jiuchuan's sudden change of attitude.

Upon seeing her like this, the man named Yice was surprised and felt a sense of apprehension. His hand unconsciously gripped the jade talisman at his waist.

She is dangerous!

To be precise, she is more dangerous now than she was when we were face to face just now.

Lang Jiuchuan released his grip, his eyes gradually returning to normal. Seeing that Jianlan's wrist was bruised from being squeezed, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes: "Sorry."

Jianlan forced a smile and rubbed her wrist, saying softly, "Miss, it's alright, it doesn't hurt at all."

Lang Jiuchuan smirked and asked Steward Huang, "Are we leaving or not?"

"Ah, let's go, let's go." Manager Huang immediately climbed onto the carriage shaft. Seeing that Yi Ce was not moving, he pulled a purse from his waist and said, "Daoist, I am really sorry. The master has already instructed that you should accept this donation."

As soon as the purse was in his hand, he urged the driver to hurry up and leave, as if afraid that the driver would forcibly jump into the carriage.

One strategy: "!"

Is he after money? He's not that kind of Maoshan Taoist!

He silently stuffed the purse into his pocket, thinking to himself, "Fine, I've already given him the money, so I have to do something. If I can't ride in the car, I'll run after him."

Then Jianlan saw the Taoist priest in tattered clothes running behind the car.

Lang Jiuchuan looked at him expressionlessly, then quickly looked away, crossed her legs, and formed a hand seal to begin meditating. Her mind was somewhat unsettled because of the Daoist incantation she had blurted out; she needed to calm herself down.

White House.

Bai Maoxing, who was over forty years old but still had no children, huddled in a corner of the room, looking at his wife lying on the bed with fear in his eyes, swallowing hard. His hand was still tightly clutching a yellow talisman, and he was chanting incantations.

Madam Bai was fast asleep when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She jolted awake, clutching her abdomen and screaming in agony, "Master, it hurts so much..."

Here it comes again, it's here again.

Since she became pregnant, her belly has grown like crazy. Even though she was only two months pregnant, her belly was as big as a drum, looking like she was five or six months pregnant.

That was bad enough, but not only was the fetus abnormal, it was also frequently bumped. She had discussed it with the master and got some abortion medicine, but it failed to abort the child. Instead, she suffered from daily cramps.

In just one month, she was so badly emaciated that she was no longer recognizable. Her once plump figure became extremely thin, and her round belly made her look even more frightening.

She's definitely carrying a ghost child, she definitely is!
When Bai Maoxing heard his wife cry out in pain, he felt a throbbing pain in the back of his head as well. His face turned pale as he went over, held her hand tightly, and chanted an exorcism sutra.

But the more he read, the more severe the pain in Madam Bai's stomach became. She somehow found the strength to push him away and roared, "Stop reading!"

Bai Maoxing was pushed to the ground, clutching the talisman, tears streaming down his face.

He regretted it, he really regretted it. If he had known it would turn out this way, he shouldn't have been bewitched by the nun at Nianci Nunnery and eaten that stuff. Now, not only had he spent money, but he and his wife had also suffered retribution.

So what if you don't have children? You can adopt or have children through adoption. Why did it come to this?
Madam Bai was screaming in pain, and Bai Maoxing himself was not much better off. His head was unbearably itchy, and he couldn't help but reach out to scratch it. When he touched the huge tumor, his face twitched, and his eyes became even more terrified.

It got bigger again.

Madam Bai jumped out of bed, knelt down with a thud, and banged her head repeatedly, saying, "I can't take it anymore, I don't want to live anymore."

"Madam." Bai Maoxing rushed over and hugged her tightly, enduring the pain as he said, "Just bear with it a little longer. The master will be here soon. Don't you trust Madam Shen? Let's wait a little longer."

"Ah!" Madam Bai's abdomen was writhing in agony, as if sharp blades were churning inside. She broke free and rolled over, pounding her stomach repeatedly: "This is a demonic fetus! I can't wait any longer! I want it dead!"

Her voice was shrill, her eyes were bloodshot, and she crawled on her knees to the dressing table, grabbed a pair of scissors, and without thinking, stabbed herself in the stomach.

"Madam!" Bai Maoxing cried out in fright.

However, just as the scissors in Madam Bai's hand were about to touch her belly, her hand was gripped tightly by an invisible force and she could no longer move.

If Lang Jiuchuan were here, he would see that the power was a black and red blood-red yin energy, like chains, pulling her hand tighter and tighter.

Madam Bai was terrified. With a click, she heard the sound of her arm bone shifting from her shoulder blade, and her flesh felt as if it were being forcibly torn apart, burning with pain.

It wants to tear off its own hand!

Madam Bai's eyes were filled with despair, her vision stained red with blood mist, all she could see was a vast expanse of blood mist, and she could almost smell the strong stench of blood.

Bai Maoxing was in the same boat. He watched in horror as their bedroom turned into a sea of ​​blood, making gurgling sounds in his throat.

As soon as Lang Jiuchuan stepped off the carriage, he saw a blood-red aura soaring into the sky from the northeast corner of the Bai residence. He was startled and rushed in without waiting for Steward Huang to speak.

The Taoist priest, who had just arrived at the Bai residence panting, hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath when he saw the blood demon. His eyes narrowed; the blood demon's yin energy was so dense!
(End of this chapter)