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"Have you heard? I heard that people died in Chenjiazhuang. They died tragically. It is said that it was caused by evil spirits. Five or six people have died so far," said a man who was dining in the lobby.

"I heard that the daughter-in-law of my aunt's second aunt's eldest nephew is from Chenjiazhuang. They said this was a very weird thing. I don't know what kind of evil spirit she provoked. She had all her blood sucked out and died overnight," said another man who was having dinner.

"Oh my god, it's so scary," said a tall man.

When Ye Qingcheng heard this, she had an idea in her mind. She was familiar with the original body's cultivation, but had never used it in actual combat.

"Baby Yan'er, after dinner, Master will take you to a good place," Ye Qingcheng said excitedly.

"Master, do you want to go to Chenjiazhuang?" Mo Yan asked with a blushing face when he heard Ye Qingcheng call him baby.

"Yes, Yan'er is really awesome, worthy of being the master's good disciple," Ye Qingcheng said as she stretched out her hand and pinched Mo Yan's not-so-fat face.

After finishing the meal, Ye Qingcheng asked the store owner to call a carriage. After all, the busy city was not suitable for flying with a sword to avoid disturbing the people.

When Ye Qingcheng asked the driver to go to Chenjiazhuang, the driver said with concern: "Miss, Chenjiazhuang has been very evil recently. It may not be safe for you and your brother to go there. If you want to travel, I can recommend a place."

"No need, Master. We'll just go to Chenjiazhuang. You can leave wherever you drop us off," said Ye Qingcheng as she carried Mo Yan into the car.

The master couldn't say anything else, so he just said "Go" and drove to Chenjiazhuang. After three hours of driving, they finally arrived at Chenjiazhuang. After saying goodbye to the driver, he took Mo Yan into Chenjiazhuang.

It was afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and there were many pedestrians and vendors on the road. It didn't look like there was any evil spirit around.

We found a big restaurant in Chenjiazhuang and went in to have a meal. The waiter greeted us warmly, "Miss, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight? Our Yingkefang is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the whole Chenjiazhuang," the waiter said proudly.

"Brother Xiao Er, we're staying in the hotel. We want a room close to the street," Ye Qingcheng said with a smile.

"Okay, room number one," the waiter called out, and then took us to a well-decorated room on the second floor.

Ye Qingcheng opened the window, looked at the people coming and going downstairs and asked, "Little Second Brother, I heard someone died here?"

The waiter stood outside the door, looked around and said mysteriously, "My dear young lady, Master Chen's concubine Lin was pushed into the river and drowned some time ago. I heard that she was pregnant with Master Chen's own child when she died. Oh, how pitiful!"

"Oh, didn't they say there was an evil spirit causing trouble?" Ye Qingcheng asked in surprise.

"They are all Master Chen's concubine Lin who died unjustly and turned into a fierce ghost and came back for revenge. And the dead are all from Master Chen's family," the waiter said nervously.

"Oh, so that's how it is," Ye Qingcheng said as if she understood it.

"Miss, please remember to close the doors and windows at night. I'll go downstairs to greet the guests first," the waiter said and helped Ye Qingcheng close the door.

"Is Yan'er hungry?" Ye Qingcheng asked with concern while touching Mo Yan's little head.

"Disciple is not hungry yet. Let me massage Master's shoulders." After saying this, Mo Yan walked behind Ye Qingcheng and massaged her shoulders.

"Wow! It's so comfortable." Ye Qingcheng let out a long sigh. Riding in a carriage was really tiring. She really envied the flashes in TV dramas.

Looking at the little kid behind her who was massaging her shoulders diligently, Ye Qingcheng had an illusion that he was abusing a child. Hehehe, but it really felt good to have a massage.

But then I thought, isn't the master a parent? As an old mother, it's okay for her to let her little kid massage her shoulders.

Then he held Mo Yan's face and patted him, saying, "You are really Master's good disciple."

At this moment, Mo Yan blushed and lowered his head, pinching her shoulders even harder.

In the evening, Ye Qingcheng took Mo Yan downstairs for dinner. The waiter enthusiastically led them to the table. Ye Qingcheng said to the waiter, "Brother Xiaoer, give me some of your restaurant's signature dishes."

"Okay, please wait a moment, the food will be here soon," the waiter said happily as he walked to the kitchen. Mo Yan sat on the chair, swinging his short legs, feeling very uncomfortable.

Bai came up soon, and the waiter introduced enthusiastically: "Girl, this is our signature roast duck, braised beef, and fried spareribs. Please try them. If you need anything, please call us. I'll be busy now."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, go ahead and get busy," said Ye Qingcheng.

Then he tore off a roast duck leg and put it in Mo Yan's bowl and said, "Yan'er, eat quickly. After you finish eating, Master will take you out for a walk to help you digest the food."

"Thank you, Master." Mo Yan was so happy that he couldn't express it in words. He felt that these days with his Master were the happiest days for him, so much so that he would miss him so much when he recalled it later.

"Welcome, guests. Would you like to stay overnight or stay at our hotel?" Ye Qingcheng heard the waiter's loud voice.

Turning my head towards the gate, I saw five young men who looked like monks walking in.

The man in white who was leading the group politely said to the waiter, "We need to stay in the hotel. We need three upper rooms."

Then the five of them sat down on the right, and heard the voice of one of the women in green: "Big Brother, are we really going to the Chen Mansion tonight? I'm so scared!"

"Tsk, you coward. What are you afraid of following our senior brother? You've never seen the world," a woman in purple said disdainfully.

"Okay, A'li, Wanwan is also going out for the first time, so it's normal for her to be afraid," said the man in white who had just spoken to the waiter.

"Yes, Second Senior Sister, this is also the first time for Junior Sister. She is definitely not as experienced as Second Senior Sister. So please, Senior Sister, protect me and Junior Sister when the time comes," a young man in black clothes said quickly to smooth things over.

After dinner, Ye Qingcheng took Mo Yan out for a walk to help digest the food. Seeing this, the waiter kindly reminded her, "Miss, come back early after digesting the food. Things haven't been peaceful lately."

"Okay, thank you for the reminder, Brother Er," Ye Qingcheng said with a smile.

When they walked out of the door, it was not yet dark and there were still many people on the street. Ye Qingcheng took Mo Yanxian's hand and walked on the street. They were full from eating too much. There was no yogurt or anything like that here, so they saw someone selling candied haws. The sour and sweet taste of the candied haws was just right for promoting digestion.

So he went over and bought two strings of candied haws, one for Mo Yan and one for himself. After paying, Ye Qingcheng picked up the candied haws and took a bite.

"Damn, it's so sour, I can't eat it, I can't eat it." Ye Qingcheng suddenly had an idea and said, "Yes, good disciple, Master will give you this skewer, don't waste it."

Mo Yan happily took it and took a bite. His face wrinkled up like a little bun because of the sourness. "Hahahahahahaha" Ye Qingcheng laughed out loud at Mo Yan's little expression.

"Master, it's so sour," Mo Yan said aggrievedly with a frown on his face.

"Sour food is good for digestion," Ye Qingcheng said with a grin.

"Disciple is not hungry now, I want to eat later," Mo Yan said softly.

"Okay, put it away and eat it whenever you want. Here, this is a storage ring. Put things in it and they won't go bad." Ye Qingcheng handed Mo Yan a black storage ring that looked like a ring.

"Thank you, Master. You are so kind." Mo Yan took the ring with great joy. The ring automatically shrank into a circle the size of Mo Yan's finger as if it had a spirit.

"Someone's dead, someone's dead, someone's dead again in the Chen Mansion." Suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd, and a man in his fifties walked through the crowd, shouting as he ran.

After a while, a group of people dressed in military uniforms were seen passing through the crowd and heading towards the Chen Mansion. Behind them were many curious people who came to watch the excitement.

"Master wants to go and take a look," Mo Yan said to Ye Qingcheng.

"Let's go and take a look." Ye Qingcheng took Mo Yan's hand and followed the crowd towards Chen's Mansion.