Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

Isn't it just that the more you live, the more you go back?Now wearing the shell of a 15-year-old boy, he really regards himself as a 15-year-old boy, and accepts Zhu Xiyan's care and protection with peace of mind. Looking at Zhu Xiyan who is obediently sitting by the well, Han Jingyun's heart surges. A pang of guilt.

It was he who was careless.

"Xiao Yun, why are you standing there in a daze? It's okay, it's just a little accident, I'm fine, don't stay there, I'll clean it up later." Zhu Xi continued to use uninjured hand moves Calling Han Jingyun, there was still a bit of anxiety on his face, as if he was afraid that Han Jingyun would rush to clean up the kitchen.

This appearance seems to be a typical example of pampering children without borders, but the fact is... his Xiaoyun is a kitchen killer, not to mention that he can burn the kitchen when cooking, he just helps choose a dish in the kitchen, It may also burn the kitchen!

Zhu Xiyan, who has had personal experience, said that his younger brother is so good at reading, it is better not to get involved in such mundane things. Anyway, does he also like to cook?

"You're all injured, I'll clean it up..." Before Han Jingyun finished speaking, he suddenly realized his own shortcomings, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, he blinked his eyes, and finally left the kitchen voluntarily.

He was also afraid that if he stayed in the kitchen for a while, the kitchen would burn itself inexplicably.

Kitchen killer, he Han Jingyun deserved it, he has not changed in two lifetimes.

"Small injuries, it's okay, just apply some ointment you made to me in a while, it's much better than the medicine in the drugstore! My Xiaoyun is amazing!" Thinking of his younger brother's ability, Zhu Xiyan He couldn't help the pride in his heart, and his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, as if he was not affected by the accident just now.

However, Han Jingyun had to be concerned, this was obviously someone doing it deliberately against them.

It was night, Han Jingyun gave Zhu Xiyan good medicine, and after he fell asleep, he went into the kitchen again. He didn't stay long, and he went directly to the yard with the cleaned soup pot.

During the day, when there was still curse power remaining on the pot, he cast a spell to lock that point of curse power on the soup pot. He wanted to use this to implement a retrospective spell to hide the curse power in the dark Man guy to find out.

For Han Jingyun, this kind of technique couldn't be easier. Draw a magic circle out of thin air with your finger, and with a light tap, the magic circle is engraved on the soup pot, and a white halo immediately appears on the soup pot, which proves that the retrospective technique Fa has managed to find the person who cast the curse.

"The mouse in the gutter dares to act presumptuously in front of me." After speaking, he swiped his fingers in the air, and cast another spell. Immediately, a golden light shot out like a shooting star, and finally disappeared into the vast darkness.

Han Jingyun only waited in the courtyard for a moment, and then he vaguely heard a scream in his ears. Obviously, his anti-curse technique was also successful.

A sneer curled up on Han Jingyun's lips, and he didn't do anything else. After putting the soup pot back in place, he went back to his room to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, when Han Jingyun and Zhu Xiyan went out together, they heard the villagers talking about the witch in the next village. Everyone saw the scene.

"Witch? Just that old lady who looks gloomy? Could it be that she's sick?" Zhu Xiyan didn't quite believe this, and after muttering to himself, he stopped paying attention to this matter.

Han Jingyun silently followed behind him, with a slight smile on his lips.