Mommy is back, Daddy needs to work harder

Mrs. Yan stared at Qin Sijie with a cold face, and there were many voices in her heart restraining herself.

"Since you're here, Master Qian, you should give it a try. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to leave without trying?" Mrs. Yan said and walked towards Qin Sijie again.

Lin Yuhan frowned, even an outsider could think of Qin Sijie, and Mrs. Yan was Qin Sijie's biological mother.

But knowing that Qin Sijie might lose his life, she still asked Qin Sijie to come over to exorcise her husband from evil and save his life.

She is affectionate and righteous to her husband, but what about Qin Sijie?
For this child who was abandoned by herself at birth, didn't she feel any guilt or distress?

Qin Sijie stared at Mrs. Yan, silent for a long time, and finally nodded at Mrs. Yan: "Okay, then give it a try."

"Qin Sijie, this?" Lin Yuhan immediately widened his eyes and pulled Qin Sijie aside.

Although Lin Yuhan suspected that Yan Aijun might be his biological father, even so, Lin Yuhan didn't want to sacrifice Qin Sijie.

"Girl is fine, I am still suppressing evil spirits on my body, it will be fine." He lightly patted Lin Yuhan's shoulder, and directed those people to start placing the altar at the end of Yan Aijun's bed.

After the altar was set up, Qin Sijie asked all the idlers to leave, and only Yan Aijun, Mrs. Yan, Lin Yuhan, and Qin Sijie were left in the room.

Qin Sijie took out his money sword from the cloth bag, and then waved the sword in his hand, moving his steps in a decent way, muttering spells that they didn't understand while walking.

But this spell has been recited for a long time, and there is no change in the room.

Yan Aijun was coughing tiredly, his eyelids were about to droop, and he was already very sleepy while yawning, but Qin Sijie hadn't finished reciting the spell yet.

Half an hour later, Qin Sijie put down the money sword, put his index finger to his mouth and bit it, and some black blood came out from Qin Sijie's finger.

Qin Sijie dripped the blood on the talisman and raw glutinous rice. He first pasted the talisman on the door and windows. This trick was used by Wang Xiaolin before, in order to prevent the evil spirits from escaping.

Immediately afterwards, he reached into the copper basin and began to stir the raw glutinous rice.

After staining the glutinous rice with his blood, he signaled Lin Yuhan and Mrs. Yan to lift off the quilt covering Yan Aijun's body, and even take off Yan Aijun's clothes.

"Ai Jun's body is weak, what if he catches the cold again?" Mrs. Yan looked at her husband worriedly.

"Get off!" Qin Sijie said expressionlessly.

Only then did Mrs. Yan turn around helplessly, and took off Yan Aijun's clothes, leaving only a pair of underpants.

Qin Sijie continued to chant the mantra, grabbed the glutinous rice in his hand and sprinkled it on Yan Aijun's body fiercely. As soon as the glutinous rice touched Yan Aijun's skin, he began to yell hysterically.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He exclaimed, originally said that Yan Aijun was paralyzed, she was unconscious below the navel, and could not move at all, but at this moment Yan Aijun actually moved, and even kicked her feet several times Down.

Qin Sijie continued to sprinkle raw glutinous rice, and Nayan Aijun continued to yell, and purple spots soon appeared on his body.

"Quickly stop." He curled up and twitched like a spasm, which made people feel a little unbearable.

Mrs. Yan, who had always been quite calm, saw her husband screaming in pain, and now he was in unbearable pain, so she asked Qin Sijie to stop.

Qin Sijie's face was indifferent, instead of stopping, he sprinkled it faster and faster, making it impossible for Yan Aijun to avoid it, so he could only raise his hand to block the raw glutinous rice from howling.

"Enough!" Seeing that Qin Sijie didn't stop, Mrs. Yan grabbed Qin Sijie's arm excitedly.

Qin Sijie winked at Lin Yuhan. Lin Yuhan knew that Qin Sijie must have done this to exorcise Yan Aijun, so he helped Qin Sijie pull this wife aside.

And persuade Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan's eyes are red, she is also a sensible woman, Qin Sijie was invited by her, this should be her only hope, so now she can only grit her teeth and turn her head Go, don't look at your own husband.

"Chi Chi Chi." Suddenly Yan Ai Jun's wailing stopped abruptly, and then there was a strange "Chi Chi Chi" sound, which was very sharp, as if scratching the glass with his fingernails. It made people feel a little creepy.

Looking at Yan Aijun again, Lin Yuhan found that Yan Aijun's face had changed. His nose was raised high, and a few strokes of beard grew from his mouth to the left and right. It looked like Is it a weird mouse?

"Ahhh!" Mrs. Yan exclaimed, and then her body softened and she staggered and almost fell to the ground. Lin Yuhan stretched out her hand to support her, and she kept talking while leaning on Lin Yuhan's body : "Evil, evil!"

As soon as Yan Aijun showed this appearance, Qin Sijie frowned, and then grabbed the money sword and stabbed at Yan Aijun, but now Yan Aijun has completely changed.

He had no power to fight back before, and he just jumped up from the bed, avoiding Qin Sijie's money sword, Qin Sijie grabbed another candlestick and threw it at Yan Aijun, Yan Aijun sideways to dodge.

But after he avoided the candlestick, he rushed towards Lin Yuhan and Mrs. Yan.

Qin Sijie yelled at Lin Yuhan: "Quick, take her out."

After finishing speaking, Qin Sijie grabbed Yan Aijun's arm, and Lin Yuhan hurriedly led Mrs. Yan towards the outside of the master bedroom, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and saw Aunt Chen and the others gathered around the door.

"Madam, are you alright, master?" The sound insulation effect here is still very good, and you can't hear the slightest movement inside if you stand outside the door.

"It's okay, it's okay, you let everyone go." Mrs. Yan pretended to be calm, she naturally didn't want anyone to see Yan Aijun's current appearance.

Even Aunt Chen was blown downstairs by her, and only Lin Yuhan and Mrs. Yan were left at the door.

"Mrs. Yan, don't worry, Qin Sijie and your husband will be fine." Lin Yuhan comforted Mrs. Yan.

She glanced at Lin Yuhan, her gaze softened a little, and she asked, "Are you Si Jie's girlfriend?"

"Ah? No, I'm his god-sister." Lin Yuhan said with a smile.

Mrs. Yan was taken aback when she heard that: "Damn sister."