Don't throw rubbish into the river of the river god!

Even if Qi Xiaoyuan didn't know what the "filthy air" in Shui Wuyuan's mouth was, he understood the point that too much dirty air would kill people.

Thinking of his second uncle's abnormal behavior of refusing him to visit his grandfather several times recently and his cousin's insincere inheritance at school, Qi Xiaoyuan's face changed drastically and he rushed directly to the gate of the villa.

But it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky was already dark.Against the backdrop of the bright lights of several nearby villas, the dark Qijia villa without a light on looked a little weird.

He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan quietly followed behind Qi Xiaoyuan, obviously the two of them were just walking normally, but their speed was not at all slower than Qi Xiaoyuan who was running wildly.

It's just that Qi Xiaoyuan's footsteps were stopped again at the gate of the Qi family. This time, what separated him was not only the closed gate of the Qi family, but also a layer of gray and filthy air that Qi Xiaoyuan couldn't see with the naked eye.

As Qi Xiaoyuan frantically knocked on the door, the filthy air stained his body, making his body blessed by the aura river water full of too much filth and filth again.

He Qinglan frowned, he probably knew how this person got dirty.

Shui Wuyuan folded his arms beside him and taunted: "Hehe, if he takes a few more shots, there will be another car accident tomorrow."

He Qinglan glanced at the guy next to him speechlessly, since he knew why he couldn't save people with his hands?

However, He Qinglan didn't ask Shui Wuyuan to help, not to mention the gods' contempt for living beings, just half a day today was enough for He Qinglan to realize Shui Wuyuan's indifference or even...disgust to human beings.

Not to mention letting Shui Wuyuan take the initiative to save people, probably if he doesn't take the initiative to find trouble, he is already self-cultivating.

Not to mention, in his memory, this late-born Rain God had never had a good temper.Although his temper is not as good as that of Vulcan, but in terms of yin and yang, it is really... the best in the past and the present.

He Qinglan thought of the past, chuckled and was about to break the barrier of the filthy air.

But before he could do it, the closed door of the villa was suddenly opened from the inside, and even the invisible filthy air dispersed to both sides to make way for a passage.

It was Qi Xiaoyuan's second aunt who opened the door. At this time, her body was tense and her expression was stiff. After seeing Qi Xiaoyuan, she tried her best to smile.

It's just that the smile looked weird and false because of the darkness behind her and the twisted face, even the anxious Qi Xiaoyuan took half a step back after seeing the second aunt's smile, almost turning his head and running away.

But his arm was tightly held by Second Aunt Qi: "Xiaoyuan, are you worried about your grandpa? You came at the right time. The old man is about to die and wants to see you for the last time."

She smiled hard, and wanted to take Qi Xiaoyuan upstairs as she said this.

At this time, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and then breaking, it sounded like a shattered porcelain vase.The dense crackling sounds stimulated the eardrums like some kind of early warning.

Qi Xiaoyuan's heart, which had been hesitant because of the weird environment, tightened at this moment. He first looked up at the upstairs, and then quickly turned his head to see He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan standing behind him.With just one glance, Qi Xiaoyuan felt that most of the cold and treacherous feeling in his body had been dispelled. He thought of the cool protective barrier during the car accident in the afternoon, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he shook off his second aunt's hand and rushed upstairs, shouting as he rushed:

"Grandpa, where are you? Xiaoyuan is here!! Grandpa, you must hold on! The river god bless us!!"

When He Qinglan heard Qi Xiaoyuan's last words, he paused for a moment and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth. Shui Wuyuan next to him slapped away the filthy air that wanted to contaminate him and He Qinglan. Disguised sycophant."

He Qinglan pretended not to hear that he was about to go in, but was stopped by Second Aunt Qi with a stiff and gloomy face: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear at my house? You are not welcome here, leave quickly or I will call security."

He Qinglan looked at this woman who had been completely eroded by the filth, and walked a few steps aside in disgust.There was resentment and murder in this woman's filthy aura, he thought he probably knew how Qi Xiaoyuan's parents died.

He Qinglan didn't look at his second aunt anymore, this kind of dirty existence really hurt his eyes and aesthetics.There was no need for him to do anything to this woman, the filth in her body had gathered to a terrifying level, either she would become a demon, or... would die suddenly at any time.

In fact, this woman should have died a long time ago, but she must have used some evil method to survive until now.

And the reason why she opened the door to let Qi Xiaoyuan in was probably because she wanted his life.

He Qinglan's ignoring attitude made Second Aunt Qi very unhappy. When she wanted to reach out to grab He Qinglan, she was stared at by a pair of gray eyes, like a prey stared at by a beast, and she didn't move for a moment. Dare to move.

After He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan went upstairs, Second Aunt Qi who came back to her senses gritted her teeth secretly.But after the anger passed, she suddenly laughed, since these two people took the initiative to send them to the door to seek death, then don't blame them for being cruel!

At this time, Qi Xiaoyuan had already reached the westernmost master bedroom on the second floor, where his grandfather Qi Dahai was recuperating.

Grandpa Qi has been in a coma for nearly a year. During this year, every time Qi Xiaoyuan came here, he could only see his grandpa frowning and sleeping, which made him feel more and more sad, but this time he Saw Grandpa awake.

It's just that compared to the joy of grandpa waking up, Qi Xiaoyuan's mood was replaced by more shock and anger——

When he rushed into grandpa's room, what he saw was the second uncle standing by the bed, pressing his hands firmly on grandpa's head, and grandpa's paler and paler face.

When he rushed in, Mr. Qi's eyes suddenly burst into the last light, and he seemed to scream with all his strength: "Small, far...quick...run!"

How could Qi Xiaoyuan run away?

His blood surged up, he rushed to his head in anger, and with a roar, he threw himself at the second uncle.

Although he didn't know why Second Uncle wanted to hold Grandpa's head, he was sure that Second Uncle wanted to harm Grandpa! !

Second Uncle Qi was bumped into the wall by Qi Xiaoyuan's chest. The severe pain seemed to wake him up from the madness just now, but when he saw that the person holding his hands was Qi Xiaoyuan, he felt emaciated. On the contrary, there was a sinister smile on his excessive face.

"Since you're here, you're better than that old man!"

Then his second uncle pressed his hands directly to Qi Xiaoyuan's head. The moment he touched Qi Xiaoyuan's forehead, Qi Xiaoyuan felt a sense of detachment that seemed to come from the soul and blood.

It seems that life is passing, and the whole body has no strength.

"You, cough, cough, evil! Hurry up, let go...Xiaoyuan!" Old Master Qi yelled weakly while lying on the bed.But Uncle Qi's movements did not stop at all.

The ferocious and crazy smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and even his eyes were glowing scarlet and bloodthirsty. How could he look human at this moment?Like an evil demon.

Qi Xiaoyuan looked at this second uncle who was more angry than fear, angry that he wanted to kill grandpa, angry that he wanted to kill himself, and even... angry that he might have killed his dear parents!

When this anger reached its peak, he exhausted all his strength and punched Second Uncle Qi's head with a backhand. At the same time, he did not forget to shout: "I am not afraid of you! The River God bless me!"

boom!

"I'm not afraid of you! The River God will punish you!!"

Boom!

"A scum like you who throws garbage everywhere, wastes food, and likes to abuse small animals, Lord River God will punish you!!!"

Bang bang bang!

Even Qi Xiaoyuan himself didn't notice that the louder and more determined his voice was when he called the river god, the less pain the hands placed on his head caused him.

Even when he slammed on Second Uncle Qi's fist, there was a layer of faint blue watery light.

That is the power of the river god's feedback on his beliefs.

So, when He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan came here, what they saw was Qi Xiaoyuan and Uncle Qi's stalemate, and old man Qi lying on the bed stunned.

"Hey, he's still alive. The old man's life is tough."

Shui Wuyuan spoke first.

Mr. Qi followed the voice and stared at it, then widened his eyes again.

This young man's face is too familiar, but why did this person come to his house?

Then the old man noticed the young man standing next to Shui Wuyuan. This is a person with a completely different temperament from Shui Wuyuan.

"If you can't speak, don't open your mouth. You are an old man anyway." He Qinglan said, and then he walked to the side of Second Uncle Qi who was in a stalemate with Qi Xiaoyuan. He turned his head to look at him, with a look of incomparable greed in his eyes.

"What are you carrying?! Give it to me!!"

"As long as you give me that thing, I won't kill you! I will also give you gold, silver and jewelry, and I will give you whatever you want!!"

"Give me that thing, give me the beads quickly!!"

In the end, Second Uncle Qi lost his mind and rushed towards He Qinglan. Qi Xiaoyuan, who was no longer pinned down, held Second Uncle Qi tightly, and showed a nervous expression to He Qinglan: "He is crazy, fairy, hurry up!" Call the police!"

He Xiannan: "..."

He Xiannan didn't call the police, and his expression turned cold when he heard the word "Zhuzi". Then Qi Xiaoyuan, Mr. Qi and the second aunt Qi who caught up saw this young man who looked gentle and looked like a fairy , and slapped Second Uncle Qi.

It was obviously just a slap, but Second Uncle Qi's whole body turned three times in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

Qi Xiaoyuan even seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking. He looked at his suddenly empty hand, and shuddered violently when he came back to his senses.

Ah, he almost forgot.

The fairy man is the fairy man who can crack the solid wood and leather boss chair with one punch, the fairy man who hit the water passive boss when he was a child!

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Even Shui Wuyuan felt a little pain in his head.

Only then did He Qinglan slowly walk up to Second Uncle Qi, and looked down at him condescendingly.His left hand clawed out of thin air, and a small black branch hidden in his arms floated in the white palm of the young man.

He Qinglan frowned slightly looking at the branch.

Shui Wuyuan also leaned over at this time, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is this a vitality branch?"

He Qinglan lowered his eyes: "It's a vitality branch infected by filthy air."

It is no longer a treasure of wood that represents vitality.

He tried to use his spiritual power to wrap this tiny spiritual branch, but found that his spiritual power was too little, and he was exhausted by the power of filth before he could wrap the spiritual branch.

He Qinglan pursed his lips and said nothing, but at this moment he heard a light cough, and then the power of a huge source of water fell on his palm, wrapping the small black wooden branch tightly into a water ball.

"Okay. What's the big deal, I'm still good, right?"

He Qinglan looked at the somewhat transparent water polo with a touch of blue, thought for a while, and threw the water polo into the fish tank next to it.

"Xiao Hei, look at it."

"Hey!"

The black carp immediately wagged its tail in the small fish tank and spit bubbles at the small water polo.

It can absorb the power of filth and then spit bubbles to purify the power of filth!It's more useful than koi with only faces! !

At this time, He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan looked at the Qi family who had been speechless by this miraculous development. Looking at Qi Xiaoyuan, he said, "Your grandfather is fine. Your family will be fine in the future. It is certain that your second uncle killed your parents, but he probably used some demon power."

"But now he doesn't have this kind of power anymore. Get some sleep tonight. Everything will be normal tomorrow."

As for what he wants to know, just look at his memory.

Qi Xiaoyuan: "..." The problem is that I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Now my whole person's three views are about to crack, okay! !

Then Lord River God took another look at this pious believer, and finally reminded him:

"If you can't sleep, it's okay to pay more respects to the river god."

Qi Xiaoyuan: "..."

I can't fall asleep any more!