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Zhang Yi couldn't listen to Chen Qingyan's words, he only felt that Chen Qingyan was just being harsh and soft-hearted.Seeing that Chen Qingyan was not moving, Zhang Yi rushed forward to force him.Chen Qingyan's body has always been weak, how could he be Zhang Yi's opponent? !

However, the expected Chen Qingyan was terrified by himself, and it was different for him to easily take back the ghost knife.Zhang Yi realized that he couldn't get into Chen Qingyan's body at all, and when he rushed to the bedside, he was ruthlessly pushed to the floor by a huge force.Zhang Yi felt that every cell in his body was almost exploded by that force. Even though the ghost had no body, it made Zhang Yi feel the pain he had never felt before for a long time.

Chen Qingyan looked down at Zhang Yi who couldn't even raise his head: "Where did this thing come from?"

This time Zhang Yi dared to ignore Chen Qingyan's question, forced his head to faint, and said intermittently: "My lord, my lord! This thing was given to you by your friend, the little one only knows about these things and nothing else! "

As soon as the words finished, Chen Qingyan moved her fingers slightly.Zhang Yi, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, felt that the force pressing on him became even greater before he could breathe a sigh of relief, and it seemed like a thousand pounds of force ran over every inch of his bones, causing him to scream in pain .

Chen Qingyan looked at Zhang Yi without changing his face, with contempt in his eyes: "Then you need a fart?"

Seeing that Chen Qingyan didn't intend to let him go, Zhang Yi didn't show weakness any more, and threatened like a silk: "Chen Qingyan, if you kill me, our boss will not let you go!"

"Your boss?" Chen Qingyan never thought that these lonely ghosts could find an organization, and raised his fingers slightly, becoming a little interested, "Who is your boss?"

Zhang Yi was naturally aware of Chen Qingyan's actions, and thought he was afraid: "Our boss is the famous ghost cultivator Lu Gui! You let me go quickly, and I can also plead for you in front of the boss and let you Don't suffer less!"

"I've never heard of it." Chen Qingyan rolled her eyes, raised her hand and snapped her fingers casually.The power on Zhang Yi's body suddenly grew stronger again, turning into dust and dissipating into the air together with his astonished expression.

Without Zhang Yi's screams, the bedroom became quiet again.Chen Qingyan took the knife from the hanger, and the evil knife snatched from Zhang Yi's hand flew into the scabbard as if it had been summoned.In the eyes of others, this knife is at best a more delicate fruit knife, and the puppet thinks so too.Original body was happy for a while when Bai Siyuan sent it over, but who knew it was an evil knife that could be used to harm people.

And the location of this knife is also clever enough, with just such a knife, the Feng Shui in the house was completely destroyed.I can't blame the original body for his bad luck since he received the knife that Bai Siyuan gave him, and later attracted a harmful ghost like Zhang Yi.In addition to the framing by Ruan Mei and others, if Chen Qingyan hadn't come, the original body might have died within two months without a place to bury him.

Chen Qingyan withdrew his gaze from the knife, turned to the dark sky outside, threw the knife aside and shook his head: "Forget it, let's go to sleep first."

Right now, he is not someone who can bully and frame him.

But the facts prove that whether it is a person or a ghost, it is best not to talk about others behind their backs, otherwise Cao Cao will come.

Early the next morning, Chen Qingyan was woken up by the phone ringing, and he answered angrily: "Who is it?"

"Qingyan, I am Siyuan."