Seeing Xin Yun like this, Master Huiping wanted to wake him up, but Qingfeng signaled him to stop.
"Master, you don't have to worry about it, Xin Yun has already left his body."
"This kid must have gone out to cause trouble in Yihongyuan," Master Huiping said calmly.
"This disciple, Pindao, has such a temper," Xin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
Master Huiping then smiled.
"To be honest, Heavenly Master sometimes admires your disciple's straightforward behavior.
He is naturally like this because he is influenced by you."
"The Master is too complimentary.
Let's get away quickly.
Let's go out and take a look."
As he said that, Qingfeng also summoned the power of his soul, and his whole body instantly swelled.
Master Huiping on the side couldn't help but be stunned.
He had never seen such a scene before.
After a crisp sound of "Boom", the rope on Qingfeng's body was broken free Let's say that after Xin Yun's soul left the woodshed, he went straight to the living room of Yihongyuan and met the old bustard scolding a group of young men who were keeping watch.
"You useless things, even if my mother had a dog, it would be more useful than raising a bunch of trash like you."
"Mom, where can there be dogs as smart as us?"
a night watchman whispered back.
"Grandma, I'm here to lecture you, you little thing, how dare you talk back?"
Before he finished speaking, the madam grabbed one of the little brother's ears fiercely and pulled him hard into his arms.
The young man was like a calf being held by the nose.
He couldn't bear the pain, so he could only follow the madam's gesture and move forward.
"I will let you know what pain is today."
The madam simply turned her wrist, and the young man shook his head and began to scream.
“Mom is so young that she really doesn’t dare anymore.”
"I'll let you talk back to me again."
The Madam's hand didn't loosen at all, with a smile of relief on her face.
Seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart.
"This madam is so cruel in front of a bunch of men.
If she deals with a girl who is being forced, she will probably be even more cruel.
It seems I have to take care of her today."
When the bustard let go of his hand, Xin Yun's soul immediately entered the body of the little brother who was watching the night.
To the surprise of all the companions on the side, the madam spared the little brother, but not only did he not cry out in pain, but he didn't even bother with his ears, which had been twisted into dark red.
"Good boy, you begged me for mercy just now, how can you become so proud?"
The old bustard said harshly and continued to vent his anger on this little brother.
"Damn you," the young man suddenly turned into a woman's voice and cursed angrily at the madam.
"Who do you think is the eighth wife?"
The domineering madam suddenly acted like an angry tigress.
She couldn't help but try to grab the little brother's ear again.
Unexpectedly, the little brother who spoke in a feminine voice did not save any face for the madam this time.
He grabbed her fat hand, cuffed her behind her back, and pushed her to the ground.
The old bustard suddenly felt that his arm was tightening like a smooth clockwork.
He screamed in pain, and his screams were almost as loud as those of farmers who killed pigs in the twelfth lunar month.
"Damn it, do you still recognize this girl?"
The young man continued to ask in a feminine tone.
"You kid, please let me go.
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It's not right for a man to be a good man.
Why are you pretending to be a woman?"
Although the madam couldn't bear the pain, she didn't give in at all.
"Hahahahaha, damn it, I think you've done too much harm to people, you don't even recognize me anymore, do you still remember the woodshed?"
The little brother got stronger and stronger and scolded.
Seeing that the younger brother was willing to take risks, the old bustard began to curse the other men who were watching the night.
"You stupid pigs are watching me being bullied by this kid here, but you turn a blind eye."
The young man immediately yelled at the men watching the night, still speaking in a feminine voice.
"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its own owner.
I don't want to be your enemy.
If you are sensible, please leave quickly and don't interfere in this matter.
If not, I won't be polite."
As he said that, the young man grabbed a wooden stick from the hand of a man who was watching the night, quickly picked it up, and hit himself hard on the forehead.
There was a crisp crack, and the wooden stick instantly broke into two pieces.
The little brother was not injured and was as calm as usual, as if nothing had happened.
"This kid is crazy, come here, hold him down, and rescue me," the madam roared with difficulty.
When a group of men watching the night saw the scene in front of them, some finally heard something fishy and saw the doorway, so they whispered to those around them.
"Even if this kid took advantage of the courage of a tiger and a leopard, he wouldn't dare to do this.
If you listen to his tone again, it seems like" "You should tell me quickly and stop showing off.
Who do you think you are?"
someone urged.
After all, the madam gave the order and if everyone didn't come to the rescue, they would have to settle the score in the end, and they would have no choice but to walk around without food.
"He seems to be possessed by a ghost."
These words immediately exploded among the crowd.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Some people felt that he was hysterical and full of nonsense.
"I'm not talking nonsense.
This kid is usually so afraid of pain.
How can he break the stick tonight and not feel pain?
What's more, the woodshed is not clean to begin with and it's the middle of the night."
He hasn't finished explaining the reason yet. , all the men who were watching the night were trembling with fear, no matter how the madam roared at the top of her voice, they all stood aside indifferently.
There was such a commotion in the living room, and the girls who were accompanying the guests all put on their clothes and went downstairs, talking about this and that.
But when they heard that the little brother who was watching the night was possessed by an evil spirit, and that it was related to the things in the woodshed, everyone pretended to be worried, but no one came forward to help, even the oiran, who was usually the most beloved by the madam. , also as a spectator.
"You heartless people are in vain.
Your mother usually loves you as her own daughter."
"Mom is suffering here, and we daughters are naturally heartbroken," the oiran would naturally say, speaking sincerely.
The other sisters were also worried.
"My arm!"
The madam felt that her arm no longer hurt, but she had lost consciousness, and she couldn't help but wailed again.
"Brother, no matter you are a human or a ghost, no matter what conditions you have, I will promise you to let our mother go as soon as possible."
After all, the oiran has seen some things in the world, and immediately started negotiations with the ghost-possessed brother. .
"Well, finally there is a sensible person who says that you can't be your good mother, and let her think about who this girl is before talking about other things."
The younger brother still sounded like a woman.
"Mom, my daughter has made an agreement with this little brother, but it's up to you to make the decision."
The oiran looked embarrassed.
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"As long as I can relax, I will agree."
The old madam looked helpless.
The appearance of the woman who died tragically in the woodshed appeared in her mind.
At this moment, she was smiling at herself.
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