The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan noticed the change in Hu Zhi's expression, raised his hand, and turned a small disk on his fingertips.

She pointed in a certain direction and threw the remaining soul into the house. The next second, her physical hand broke out of the ground and dragged it to the ground.

Everyone who had never seen this illusory formation said: "!!!"

"How do you feel?" Hu Zhi looked at her in a good mood. Qin Yuan moved his palms, and weak energy attached to her body: "It's okay..."

"How can I say it's OK? It must be OK!"

Hu Zhi patted Qin Yuan on the shoulder. Yin virtue can be used as incense merit at certain times, which is very suitable for people like her who have become a shejun and do not have a temple to receive incense.

How to say?Hu Zhi used to have a temple, but one time she accepted a wish to eliminate harm, and the enemy was a bit strong. She went too far and got too many buffs...

The only way to the outside world for the people of that mountain was destroyed.

From then on, her temple was raided and no one believed in her, so she could only rely on these small tricks to maintain her life.

Just like the bone knife in her hand, without incense and virtue, she couldn't use it at all.

Qin Yuan seemed to have also taken two shots from her and noticed the difference in the weapon in his hand: "This knife of yours..."

"Huh? Just like the wheelchair you are sitting on, they are both treasures of merit."

When Lingding mentioned this, what did Qin Yuan think of? It seems that he hasn't officially used this wheelchair yet?

Thinking that she touched the armrest of the seat and felt some strange sensations, she raised her hand and saw how many golden threads were on her fingertips?

Hu Zhi: "!!!"

Hu Zhi: "You, you, you, you!"

"Huh?" Qin Yuan looked up at her, unconsciously hooking his fingers, and the girl shouted from the thread: "I, Xia Guiyi, belong to Qin Yanwan in this life!"

The air became quiet. Xia Yan, who was standing next to the senior sister, was stiffer than the dead man. Is my club dead?

"Pfft... Hahaha! Xia Guiyi, you made a piece of your own head by refining the medicine!" Senior Brother Lao Liu never misses any opportunity to laugh at Fourth Senior Sister.

"Jiang Wangchuan, shut up!"

Xia Yan's body was scalding hot, and as soon as the alien fire Cangqing rose, she was held down by the Red Scarlet Queen on the shoulders.

"Ok?"

"Exchange?" Queen Hong Fei showed off her tempered red fire without any expression, and Qin Yuan also summoned his own Bai Ling and Tan Mo Sheng.

Xia Yan: "???"

Xia Yan: "...You two...I'm angry, don't interrupt!"

"I'll beat him up for you after the change." The Red Scarlet Queen said nonchalantly. Jiang Yu felt a chill on the back of his neck, and silently closed his mouth, digging into the ghost fox's fur like a puddle.

Although this person looks unfamiliar, I can't tell her level. She should be a big shot, so I'll hide for a while.

Xia Yan looked up at Hong Fei's face, then lowered her head and looked at the little junior sister who raised her eyebrows, "I really admire you two."

The four strange fires split and exchanged with each other. Queen Hong Fei and Qin Yuan laughed happily, but the fourth senior sister lay in Su Cheng's arms and started twitching.

"Too much...too much...can't melt..."

Xia Yan is an alchemy cultivator, and she was originally at the lowest level among this group of people. Now she is given three extra fires at once, and even a wisp of them can support her from east to west, north to south.

"Pfft... Hahahahaha! Xia Guiyi, look at your future..." As soon as Jiang Yu showed his head and laughed, the Hongfei clan popped out a flame and lit it for him, and the whole audience screamed for water.

Locals from the Upper Realm: "Are they in the Lower Realm... per capita conspicuous?"

Qin Yuan also rarely felt a little embarrassed. He thought back to the time when his master hung up the flying sword for you for a reason. It was so shameless!

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt her hand being pulled. She turned around and saw the expression of Hu Zhimi Badger being beaten into a dog: "Borrow... lend me... lend me some merit... I... will pay you back tomorrow."

"Um???"

Hu Zhi used to be confident in everything he did, so why is he so shy now?

Because Qin Yuan is from the lower world, even if he understands the importance of the merits of incense, he has no specific concept in his mind.

Borrowing incense from others in the upper realm is equivalent to harmonizing yin and yang and borrowing money, which is embarrassing and shameful.

Hu Zhi repeated what she had just said, her voice almost shooing away mosquitoes, but there was nothing she could do. She came to Ghost King Youhua with a purpose. She was afraid that the knife would not be able to be used at the critical moment, or that its power would weaken, causing an accident.

"How can I borrow it?" Qin Yuan didn't know the twists and turns, but found her appearance very interesting. He took out the golden threads from the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at her.

"Just lend me a small incense... No need for a big incense..." Hu Zhi pointed at the threads in Qin Yuan's hand that were densely packed like spider webs. These were obviously much thinner than Xia Yan's.

Damn it, how did she get so rich!

"Then can you get it yourself? I don't understand?"

"Yes..." Hu Zhi squatted at Qin Yuan's feet, stretched out his hands and hooked two sticks in her palms. Even though they were thin and short, she paid for them!

"No more? I don't seem to be able to use this now?"

"No, no, no!" Hu Zhi shook his head like a rattle and carefully wrapped the thread around the knife. The thing seemed to come alive in an instant, emitting an unusually strong smell of blood.

"I'll brush up the yin virtue nearby, wait for me."

Hu Zhi raised his knife and rushed towards several houses, blessed by five "Reckless Man Buffs".

"Zombie! Die!"

With arrogant laughter, everyone in Qin Yuan watched her tear down the houses of those mortal families...

Well, there’s a reason why you don’t have any incense!

Qin Yuan withdrew his gaze and sat in her arms as soon as he raised his head.

Burning Emperor Qi Qing hugged her neck and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers: "Good man, take care of me~"

Although I don't know the details of the incense, judging from Hu Zhi's reaction, this thing should be very valuable in the upper world.

Qin Yuan: "..."

Bai Mao was wounded to death by her. He trembled and picked up another golden thread, and a burning voice came from inside.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Good man! Ah! Master! I'm your dog!"

The air fell into silence again. This was Qi Qing's declaration that Qin Yuan had kicked her into the divine sea and turned into a high-level believer.

Yi Zhen: "..."

Su Cheng: "..."

Jiang Yu: "...6, Junior Sister Niubi..."

"I hate good people, why do they let everything out~" Qi Qing seemed to be shy and rubbed Qin Yuan's neck, but how could this dog be shy!

Qin Yuan's face turned livid. Sure enough, there was a reason why he was worried about entering the Qi Qing Divine Sea.

She gritted her teeth and imitated Hu Zhi's behavior just now, pulling two silk threads from her palm and stuffing them into her hands. As a result, the latter without saying a word, wrapped the stuff around her neck: "Meow~"

Qi Qing yelled, then rolled her eyes when Qin Yuan was confused, started twitching on the spot, and joined the Fourth Senior Sister's epilepsy group.

Qin Yuan: "???"

Qing Lianyu: "...Is she usually so brave? This is the way to use incense with a weapon. People...at least normal people wouldn't use it this way."

"!!!"

"Then will she be okay?"

Se Jinxiu: "It's okay. Just kill a few remnant souls with her. Once the incense is gone, she will recover."

Qin Yuan lowered his head silently, looking at Qi Qing who was about to beat him to death, and threw her out, killing a ghost who had just come out of the house.

Sure enough... people can't be too feverish, or they will suffer retribution...