As soon as Mi Yan showed up, Qing Wu cried out in surprise, "Oh, Master, you're here~"

This grandpa is not that grandpa. Mi Yan found it very irritating and knew that this enemy was making fun of the fact that he had an older granddaughter.

He is an innocent boy, where did his granddaughter come from? !

"Where did this mixed-up little chicken come from to pretend to be a peacock?" Mi Yan glanced at Dong Liyue and raised his hand to strangle him to death.

Dong Liyue was stunned when he saw Mi Yan. The feeling of blood suppression was too strong. This handsome white-haired man who suddenly appeared must be from the same race. But Dong Liyue had no time to be happy as he was trembling with fear at the murderous intent that was not concealed in Mi Yan.

If Qing Wu hadn't let out a sigh of relief, interrupting Mi Yan's mood of cleaning up the mess, the little peacock would have probably died on the spot.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to kill your relatives for the sake of justice or destroy the bird evidence?" Qing Wu tapped her fingers lightly, teasing, "If you do this, I will think you are guilty, okay?"

"Why should I feel guilty?" Mi Yan cursed and made a move to move forward, trying to push Xiao Chenyan aside and force himself in between the two of them.

But this time, Qing Wu and Xiao Chenyan didn't indulge him. Mi Yan had an evil look on his face mixed with resentment, and he was determined to sit in Xiao Chenyan's arms.

Xiao Chenyan: "..."

Qing Wu: "..."

Xiao Huai'en & Dong Liyue: "..."

Qing Wu was quick with her long legs and hooked a stool and stuffed it under Mi Yan's butt.

Mi Yan sat down steadily and sneered proudly.

Xiao Chenyan curled his lips coldly and glanced at his little ghost girl: "You spoil him."

Qing Wu held her forehead with her hand: "He's bald now, and even crazier. I can't afford to offend him."

Mi Yan got angry when he heard the word "bald", and couldn't hide his resentment towards his beloved Shasha: "My little enemy, I advise you to think twice before you speak!"

Qing Wu smiled kindly and pointed at the evidence: "I haven't said you're ungrateful yet. Did you get that little peacock on purpose?"

"That's a bad move. Even if you want to find a little fairy, why not find one that's older?"

"What a mess?" Mi Yan frowned. Ever since he showed up, the expression 'I'm very unhappy' was written all over his body. But after knowing that Dong Liyue tried to snatch the ghost husband by force, his unhappy mood actually dissipated a little.

Mi Yan originally wanted to kick this so-called granddaughter out of the bird clan, but now he actually liked Dong Liyue a little more.

"His hair is a bit messy, but his courage is commendable."

Dong Liyue was respectful, fearful, and terrified. After being praised, she seemed to regain her courage. She knelt on the ground and said hurriedly, "Junior Zuzhou Dong Liyue greets you, Senior. I have been reckless and offended your friend. I know my mistake. Please save my life for the sake of our common clan!"

Mi Yan raised an eyebrow: "You don't know me?"

Dong Liyue raised his head cautiously, took a quick look, and lowered his head quickly: "Junior, junior, I am of low status, I don't recognize you, senior, please forgive me."

The wronged Xiao Huai'en next to him was the first to come to his senses and blurted out: "Didn't you say you were the great-great-great-granddaughter of Lord Mi Yan? Are you lying?!"

Although Xiao Huai'en's mind is full of romance, he is not stupid.

Knowing the identities of Xiao Chenyan and Qing Wu, it would be easy to guess Mi Yan's identity.

After all, apart from the God Lord Mi Yan, who else would dare to interfere in front of his own uncle and aunt?

Xiao Huai'en was ashamed and angry. She was actually deceived by a mixed-feather peacock. It was a lie, but the key point was that this peacock was committing a big crime and implicated her! She was wronged! !

"How could I lie? I am originally a peacock from Zuzhou, although my branch is a little far away..." Dong Liyue's voice became lower, and then suddenly raised: "Rounding it off, Lord Mi Yan is indeed the ancestor of my clan..."

"Rounding off, he is indeed my ancestor..."

Miyan: "..."

Qing Wu: “Puff——”

She laughed and gave a thumbs up. "You are a good rounder. Does your grandfather know that you are so good at rounding? Oh, your grandfather knows."

She looked at Mi Yan playfully.

Dong Liyue happened to look up and took a peek. Seeing this, he subconsciously followed Qing Wu's gaze and looked at Mi Yan. When he met Mi Yan's sinister gaze, the little peacock shuddered and his eyes were fixed on Mi Yan's frizzy wig.

She realized something and her lips began to tremble. Perhaps she was too frightened and her brain was out of control. She actually said what was in her heart:

"No, it's not that bad..."

"It can't be Lord Mi Yan, Lord Mi Yan has pure white feathers, how could he have a head of dry grass and white hair..."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Qing Wu and Xiao Chenyan looked at each other, then the couple stood up silently and moved away from Mi Yan.

Mi Yan lowered his head, his shoulders twitching, and a strange laugh came from his throat.

A moment later.

The woman's terrified scream turned into the desperate cry of a bird in collapse.

Dong Liyue was no longer in the room. There was only a bald... peacock.

Those naked things...can be stewed directly in the pot.

Qing Wu sighed: "A peacock with feathers shed is worse than a chicken. It's so ugly. No wonder Mi Yan..."

Mi Yan turned her head, smiling evilly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "What about me? What do you say, little enemy?"

Qing Wu swallowed her words and gave him a thumbs up: "You are born with natural beauty and it is hard to give up!"

Mi Yan snorted coldly and waved her feather fan wildly.

Seeing this, Qing Wu waved to Xiao Huai'en and said, "Hold your good friend and kneel outside."

Xiao Huai'en hurriedly agreed, picked up the bald Dong Liyue and retreated to the outer room.

After there were no outsiders in the house, Mi Yan immediately started to act up and made loud accusations.

"Shasha, you are such a heartless person! Your damn fake wine caused me to become bald at a young age!!"

"My dear brother, you are such a loser. It's not even been a month and my hair is falling out again!!"

In a rage, he pulled off his wig, revealing his shiny head, and his resentment seemed tangible.

Qing Wu glanced at his bald head, turned around abruptly, took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and in a few breaths, Qing Wu thought about all the sad things in her life. In order to prevent herself from laughing out loud, she even repeatedly recalled the heart-wrenching pain she felt when Fan You died.

Bi Xiaoyuan next to him was even more exaggerated. He opened his mouth wide and stuffed his two fists into his mouth to block the laughter that was about to overflow from his throat.

Only Xiao Chenyan was unusually calm.

He looked at Mi Yan's hair on both sides and said calmly, "Isn't it still there?"

Mi Yan pointed at the top of his head: "I might as well lose everything!"

The guy who is bald first goes bald in the middle of his head. Even his great beauty cannot withstand this hairstyle!

Xiao Chenyan: "It's useless to cast spells if a month hasn't passed yet."

"How can you say one month? You two have been in the human world for three years now! Let me calculate..." Mi Yan took out an abacus and started to count: "Thirty-six, you owe me thirty-six months!"

Xiao Chenyan: "You still need to use an abacus?"

He glanced at Mi Yan's bald head, seemed to understand something, and nodded.

Although no words were said, the harm was huge.

It seems to be saying that my IQ has dropped along with my hair.

It seemed that the two of them were about to start a fight.

Qing Wu suddenly cried out, and she jumped up while holding her stomach. The noise was so loud that it scared the two people who were preparing to fight.

"What happened? Is the sky falling?" Mi Yan was surprised.

Xiao Chenyan immediately hugged Qing Wu, frowned, and looked at her nervously: "What's wrong?"

Qing Wu was confused and rubbed her stomach: "I feel like there is something in my stomach."

Mi Yan subconsciously asked, "Does it have roundworms?"

Qing Wu and Xiao Chenyan both glared at him.

Mi Yan smiled awkwardly: "Shasha, you are not Miaofa, and you don't eat random food, so how come something is moving in your stomach..." Mi Yan's voice suddenly stopped.

Xiao Chenyan and Qing Wu also realized something. The former put his hand on Qing Wu's lower abdomen, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

At this moment, the underworld suddenly trembled and the earth shook.

The Ghost Emperor and the King of Hell were all frightened.

"What's wrong? Why is it shaking?"

"Could something have happened to Shasha?"

The ghosts all looked solemn.

The Northern Ghost Emperor walked out with a frown, and suddenly looked towards the depths of Fengdu. He was stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

The ghosts also noticed something unusual. Waves of vitality were surging out from the depths of Fengdu. The vitality and death were intertwined. It was clearly incompatible with the underworld, yet it was perfectly integrated into it.

The Southern Ghost Emperor and the other old ghosts were stunned and murmured, "Why does this scene look familiar..."

"When was the last time life surged from the depths of the underworld?"

The Northern Ghost Emperor couldn't help but curl up his lips: "It was when Shasha was born."

"There is a happy event in our underworld!"

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