It was purely because she saw a threat in Yan Jiu, a threat that was ten times stronger than Si Po.

Especially when she saw Wanying's father in the car, she became even more determined not to show off her crazy thoughts.

She came to the village earlier with the help of magic, not only to remind Yan Jiu, but of course, she also wanted to divert the trouble to the east.

Meng Niang looked indifferent: "I admit that I have borrowed money from you. If you want to punish me, just punish me."

Yan Jiu had no intention of letting Si Po go. She thought about the urgent shortage of manpower in the library: "I have some space in the backyard of my attic, so I will give you a piece of bamboo as a punishment."

Meng Niang was stunned. She was surprised, happy and worried: "I appreciate your kindness, but I can't leave Zhushan. Moreover, I am a demon and will only harm you."

Yan Jiu looked at She Liang: "Isn't he also a monster?"

She Liang turned into a snake at the right time.

He also wagged his tail.

Meng Niang hugged the round drum in her arms tightly and looked at Zhushan: "My husband and the others are all here."

Yan Jiu said, "The feng shui in Zhushan is not very good now. I suggest you move a grave."

Meng Niang: “???”

She Liang glided over to Meng Niang and said familiarly: "To tell you the truth, free grave relocation is an employee benefit in our museum. By the way, did your son give birth to a soul? If you behave well, maybe you can ask the curator for help.

Let you meet your son in the underworld."

Meng Niang seemed to be struck by lightning. She was shocked and murmured: "Meet, meet... the curator!?"

Yan Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Introduce yourself, Yan Jiu, and walk slowly without seeing the director of the funeral home."

She politely extended her hand to Meng Niang.

Meng Niang was still stunned.

She Liang urged: "Hurry up and help me."

Meng Niang stretched out her hand unconsciously.

Wait for her to react.

She had already shaken Yan Jiu's hand.
Chapter completed!