The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

The stillbirth was Zhou Yuyao's first child. Back then, he offended someone and owed him a large amount of debt. A rich woman took care of him, raised him, and conceived him.

There was a birth record of the child in the hospital, it was a stillbirth, after that the relationship between the two was severed, the rich woman went abroad and lost the news, Zhou Yuyao began to wander between women.

Because of preconceived notions, Yan An didn't pay much attention after learning that the child was stillborn, and instead focused on other children.

But is it possible that everyone was deceived by Li Qingtian?

"You mean that child isn't dead?" Pei Ran said, showing surprise on his usually stern face.

"Is it right, just check it out." Yan An said, "Wait for me for 2 minutes, there is class in the afternoon, I will ask my friend to ask for a leave of absence for me."

He asked Pei Ran to wait for him where he was, and walked towards the basketball court by himself, where Xu Linyuan was playing.

After dealing with the school affairs, he and Pei Ran left University B together. Bai Tao drove to wait for Pei Ran at the school gate, and was a little surprised when he saw Yan An.

He knew that recently, the Special Office Center has both loved and hated Yan An. On the one hand, Yan An did know a lot of news, and he never kept it private when he provided information, but the people in the Special Office Center always felt powerless.

Like laying hands.

The other party moved his mouth, and especially Ju Guoan broke his legs. The key is that they can't find any faults in their actions.

"Please take me back to Dongrong Community, I'll go back and get something."

Back in Dongrong Community, Yan An took the elevator and went straight to his room on the seventh floor.

He cleared out a backpack and put all the talismans he had practiced drawing during this period of time into it, as well as the talismans he asked his grandfather to send from his hometown under the pretext of comparison.

Those talismans were all drawn by Mr. An himself in his heyday. The power of talismans was not comparable to that of Yan An, and he put them in a box alone.

In addition to the talisman paper, there are a few turns of specially treated red thread, as well as a mahogany sword and a rusty copper sword. Other than that, there are some odds and ends.

When he was packing these, the little black cat was following him. Yan An hesitated whether to take the little black cat.

The little black cat didn't give him a chance to hesitate, kicked its hind legs, and jumped into Yan An's arms, with a black thread protruding from its mouth.

Because the color of the thread was similar to the fur color of the little black cat, Yan An hadn't seen it before, but now he followed the thread and found that one end of the thread was entangled with a piece of wood indiscriminately.

The wood is only the size of a seal, and the front and back are painted with yin-gathering amulets, which is exactly the jade pendant Yan An found for the woman in red.

It seems that when he is not around, the little black cat gets along well with women.

Before leaving, Yan An took a look at the house he rented. He had lived here for almost a month, and he didn't know if he could come back after leaving this time.

He carried the little black cat downstairs, untied the wood on the way, and hung it around the little black cat's neck with a black thread.

The car drove towards the Fengshui District of City B, and finally stopped in front of Yan An's once famous Fengshui shop.

When he first came here, he found that there was a cave inside. Although the area looked small, in fact, several mazes were laid out layer by layer.

He and Bai Tao followed behind Pei Ran, walked around for about 10 minutes, and finally arrived at the destination.

In front of him was an old wooden door with exquisite carvings. Pei Ran stepped forward and knocked three times nine times rhythmically, and the door suddenly opened by itself.

There were quite a few people sitting in the room, lined up on the left and right, and three old men, two men and one woman, were sitting in front of them. They should be the three seniors who didn't care about anything but still had a great reputation in Pei Ran's mouth.

The entire room was silent, and when Yan An walked in with the cat in his arms, he could hear the slap of his feet on the floor.

"You must be Yan Xiaoyou? I am the temporary person in charge of this operation, surnamed Xiang." The leader said.

His voice is old, but his face is very young. He looks only in his 40s, and his hair is still black.

Not only him, but also the people on the left and right of him.

Yan An recognized his voice, it was the gentle one later on, and the one next to him must be Zhang Hanyuan.

Yan An has always treated others as others treat him, so he smiled and shouted, "Senior."

As for the remaining two people, the man showed suspicion, but the woman turned a blind eye, and he didn't need to put his face on his cold ass.

Seeing this, Zhang Hanyuan was even more dissatisfied. He was used to being flattered all these years, and he was somewhat arrogant in his heart.

He said, "We checked the container, but it turned out not to be true. This time, he said it was the stillbirth. How can you prove what you said is true? Why should we believe you?"

"This matter is very important. If you don't say anything, it's best to obey our arrangements." It turned out that he realized that Yan An was directing them before.

Yan An didn't answer, as if he didn't hear this person.

Zhang Hanyuan's eyes sharpened, and he was about to explode when the old man surnamed Xiang in the middle gave him a warning look.

After Zhang Hanyuan restrained himself, he turned to Yan An and said, "I believe we are on the same front, but I hope Xiaoyou Yan can explain the source of these news."

It is also for him to explain why he knows this matter so well.

Although the words of the two are different, they both mean the same thing, but Yan An only accepts this.

He carefully looked at the old man's face, and instead of answering this question, he asked, "Senior, has he maintained this appearance since the corpse case?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and even the old woman who had been acting as if nothing to do with him looked at him.

Yan An smiled lightly, not paying attention to the suspicious eyes around him, took out a small piece of red incense from his backpack, and lit it.

His actions made everyone baffled, only Pei Ran recognized that half of the incense was the Tibetan incense used in the hospital to get rid of "miasma" for Jiang Huai!

Why did Yan An suddenly use it now?Could it be that the three seniors...

He was panicked.

Just like in the hospital, the blue smoke from the Tibetan incense split into three strands and penetrated into the bodies of the three old men, with the middle old man having the most.

The green smoke forced out three groups of black mist, which merged together, and the densely packed human faces could be vaguely seen above.

The man's face was ferocious, and he wanted to escape in all directions with his bloody mouth open, but he was firmly locked in the mist.

The moment the black mist left his body, all three old men felt their bodies loosen, as if the shackles they had carried for many years were suddenly removed.

They looked at the black mist tumbling in mid-air, their eyes were shocked, "What is this!"

Pei Ran said dryly, "This is miasma."

While they were talking, the mist changed again, the green smoke was swallowed up, and the mist was about to return to the bodies of the three of them again.

Zhang Hanyuan shouted in shock, "Get rid of it quickly!"

Pei Ran also wanted to get rid of him, but he couldn't, the only way was Yan An.

Yan An stood calmly, lowered his head and patted the little black cat's head. The little black cat raised its head and called "meow" at him, then stood up, shook its fur, and threw itself into the mist.

The fog decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and not long after, the little black cat walked out of the fog slowly, with a round belly.

The remaining mist split into two streams and quickly returned to the bodies of Zhang Hanyuan and the old woman as if they were fleeing for their lives.

"What do you mean!" the two exclaimed angrily.

"It's not interesting, my cat is full." The little black cat wagged its tail, jumped into Yan An's arms and lay down on its stomach.

The way they looked at the little black cat suddenly changed.

The old man surnamed Xiang had a different focus. He first thanked Yan An solemnly, and then asked, "Your eyes?"

Yan An understood what he meant, shook his head and denied, "It's not yin and yang eyes."

The one-in-a-million kind of yin and yang eyes is not so good.

Zhang Hanyuan was disdainful, but he was still worried about using the cat, after all, he just thought about it in his heart.

"It's not yin and yang eyes." The old man surnamed Xiang thought for a while, "It is rumored that people may gain the ability to penetrate yin and yang even in a state of neither life nor death."

He said this very lightly, Yan An lowered his head to hide the shock in his eyes.Either life or death!Could it be that he was not completely dead at the beginning?

"So, miasma is the reason that caused the three seniors to suffer from physical illness these years? The corpse king..." There were quick-responsive people below who immediately connected the matter together.

"Yes, the so-called corpse king is just a corpse change in the pirated container." Yan An simply explained, "These are not important, the current focus is to find Li Qingtian."

The behavior of Yan An just now made the old man surnamed Xiang very fond of him, and now he agreed, "Not bad."

Then he sighed softly, "The seniors who really participated in the burial back then were all dead or missing. It would be great if we could find Mr. An."

"Speaking of which, you are somewhat similar to Mr. An when you were young."

Yan An smiled.

"Why, do you mean you know Mr. An?"

"He is my grandfather."

"No wonder." The old man surnamed Xiang suddenly realized, and the others were also taken aback.

Yan An is the grandson of Mr. An, and Mr. An was the main force in the corpse case back then, so it makes sense for Yan An to know the news.

"Mr. An now?"

"Grandpa has already washed his hands."

The old man felt a little regretful, and the reason for washing his hands was nothing more than those reasons. If Mr. An was still there, they would definitely be more confident in their actions this time.

With the backing of Mr. An, led by the old man surnamed Xiang, everyone believed in Yan An's words, and even Zhang Hanyuan did not contradict him.

The old man surnamed Xiang, as the temporary person in charge of this operation, quickly arranged the matter. The Xiangshi immediately set out to find someone, and the Tianshi prepared the magic weapon and followed closely behind.

Contrary to Yan An's expectation, Zhang Hanyuan is the leader of the physicist!No wonder the other party was so dissatisfied with him, probably did some errands before.

This time it was rare for him not to shake his face at Yan An. Yan An was wondering, but Pei then came to tell him that Zhang Hanyuan's idol was Mr. An.

He felt that Zhang Hanyuan must be more embarrassed than him.

In addition to Li Qingtian's whereabouts, Yan An also told the old man surnamed Xiang about the five-color stone. With the name of Mr. Wai Gongan, the other party did not hesitate for too long.

He asked the female elder to report the situation to the above, and went abroad to bring things back.

Fortune-telling is actually very fast, and the time is basically wasted on the way to find someone, especially after Li Qingtian seemed to realize something and kept changing places.

This follow-up lasted a full week.

A week later, the old woman caught up with them with five-color stones, and they finally blocked Li Qingtian in a small town in the south.

The current Li Qingtian is no longer Li Qingtian.

There was a light rain in the sky, and there was no one on the street. He didn't have an umbrella, and his body looked thinner after being wet.

He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, if he didn't look at those eyes that were as cold as poison, he would be like a little boy.