The Xu family's house looks a little more generous than the Shen family, but the stone lion in front of the house is quite mottled.

When you step into it, there are few plants and trees, and there are no flowing water and rockery. Only the word "magnificent" is left. Chen Lian's heart is full of dryness.

His face was calm and he was not exposed at all.

The Xu family made a fortune early, and the courtyard covers a wide area, but there is no exquisite architecture with ingenious ingenuity, just like an ordinary wealthy family.

The deeper he walked into the Xu family, Chen Lian became more and more irritable, and the air was filled with all kinds of strange thoughts, like a damp miasma, constantly invading him.

In fact, this is also because he has been practicing "The True Interpretation of the Natural Locking of the Spiritual Treasure of Shangqing Lingbao" for a long time, concentrating his mind and calming his mind, and has few distracting thoughts in his mind, so he became more and more sensitive in the Xu family's place full of evil spirits.

Besides, ordinary people do not know how to restrain their thoughts, are distracted, and are full of greed. Even if they are invaded by evil gods, they will not feel too much.

In front of him was a flower hall, Chen Lian was sitting quietly, and to the southeast, he seemed to be able to see bursts of black smoke sucking and vomiting.

This was not the actual black smoke, but his feeling of the evil aura of the Xu family, and the black smoke scene turned into his heart.

In fact, what people see through the brain is processed before it becomes the things in the eyes, and there is still a little difference from the things in the actual things.

The real world is far more complicated than what you see and hear, and even the immortals and Buddhas cannot see it completely.

Besides, if all this information is poured into my heart, it would be too huge and unbearable.

Although it is not complete when observing things with the heart, you can obtain corresponding information from a unique perspective.

Xu Hong entered the flower hall with a beautiful woman under thirty.

The woman had a squid waist, her shoulders were cut, her skin was white and greasy, her face was full of spring, and her eyes were like spring water. She could give her an extra point as she was originally 70% beautiful.

When the beautiful woman saw Chen Lian, the handsome young man, she couldn't help but ripples in her beautiful eyes.

"But let Xiao Lian wait for a long time, but it's your aunt who blames you. I heard you're coming, but after dressing up for a long time, I said that Xiao Lian is his own family, and there is no need to do this. But he said that it's because he is his own family that he can't be neglected." Xu Hong said this, but his face showed lust. Anyone who married such a beautiful wife would be proud.

At this time, he also subconsciously ignored the matter of the Five Gods.

The red pink came in his eyes, and the faint fragrance invaded. Chen Lian had no enjoyment in his heart, and became more and more annoyed, just because the evil nature on Yan was better than Xu Hong.

He calmed down and responded slowly to Xu Hong and his wife, and became more and more convinced that the evil spirit that day was at the Xu family's house.

Later, Chen Lian suddenly asked, "Uncle Xu's house is indeed large. I just came here, which made me very open my eyes. But I just realized that there seemed to be no one living in the southeast, and it was very quiet."

The southeast was exactly what he felt just now. The scene in his heart was transformed, and the strongest place where the black air gathered was as if there was a monster hidden.

Not to mention no one's voice, there is no bird singing, and there is no bird passing by. It only reveals a corner of the eaves, which looks like a temple.

Yan's beautiful face faded away and became a little pale. Xu Hongyi seemed a little surprised. At the same time, he thought to himself: Chen Lian has been practicing Taoism for two years. Although he is still young, has he also practiced some Taoism and discovered the place of the plague god?

He became more and more convinced that Chen Lian was related to the injury of the plague god in the Shen family, but Chen Lian was too young. Even if he had been a Taoist priest for two years, he might not have such great magical powers to be able to subdue the demon.

Maybe Chen Lian had to help him, but Xu Hong decided to test it a little more. If Chen Lian had a master behind him and could get rid of the big harm to his family, that would be great.

"It's just that the family is too big and the population is too small, and the southeast is abandoned. Xiao Lian is curious and can go and see it after dinner."

Xu Hong said with a smile.

However, Yan unconsciously grabbed Xu Hong's hand nervously, his forehead was a little cold, as fine as rice grains.

Chen Lian did not take the initiative to go there, and Xu Hong also treated Chen Lian well.

He didn't brag about it, and the Xu family's diet was indeed good.

The same dish, different knife skills, different heat, and the deliciousness of the ingredients, and whether the ingredients are suitable will affect the final taste.

But this tender beef is to take only the most delicious part of the beef, and use a special technique to remove blood and the heat is just right. One more bit more makes the taste slightly hard, and one less bit less makes it too raw.

It melts immediately when you enter the mouth, and there is a lingering fragrance.

Even though Chen Lian has tasted a lot of delicious food in his past and present lives, he is also a little impressed.

There are more than one good dish.

Yan said, "Why is Xiaolian still carrying a sword for dinner? Don't you feel it's cumbersome?"

But she saw a small sword less than two feet hung around Chen Lian's waist. The scabbard was green and there were no traces, and it looked very new.

Xu Hong actually noticed it a long time ago, so he asked Yan to ask.

"Actually, this is made of wood." Chen Lian untied the sword and pulled out the blade. It was indeed a wooden sword and a trace of sandalwood.

Yan covered his mouth and smiled, "Xiao Lian is so big, and he still uses toys."

"A gentleman wears a sword, and my nephew just imitates his predecessors." While he was calm and relaxed, he spoke with a graceful and graceful expression. With his tender and elegant face, Yan still couldn't help laughing.

"My little heart, what's so funny?" The sharp man's voice sounded, but it suddenly made the hall cold, as if the temperature had dropped a lot.

A young scholar with a handsome face walked in, but made Yan's appearance fade.

Xu Hong was also suddenly shocked, and he didn't expect that this plague god would come at this time.

The young man, extremely arrogant, directly grabbed Yan's slender waist and kicked Xu Hong away. He sat on the table with a big golden sword. He was not like a scholar, and he was like a bandit.

Such a sudden change, I was neither shocked nor afraid, and I was upset in my heart, but I reached the peak.

"You may not know, I hate it very much. Someone comes to disturb me during the meal." Chen Lianpingjing said to the young man.

As for Xu Hong's wailing lying on the ground, Yan's frightened expression had no effect on him.

When we first met in our dream, it was hard to say that we had a victory or defeat. After all, Chen Lian had a great advantage at the beginning.

At this moment, I really faced this evil spirit. Chen Lian felt not the pressure that broke out from the young man, but the annoyance.

The aura on this person made him hate so much.

In theory, practitioners should be purified and consolidated, otherwise they will not fall into desires, falsehood, and they will not extricate themselves.

The young man is very strong in spirit, but he is full of evil desires, and he occasionally exudes chaotic evil thoughts.

Chen Lian didn't even understand why this person is not mentally ill. Although his six senses are not pure, he can still maintain himself and not be broken by those messy desires.
Chapter completed!