As the demonic energy in Qian Jiu's body was continuously suppressed and absorbed by the treasure umbrella, the hidden demon split blood beads in his body seemed to instinctively feel the crisis and began to tremble, and the blood beads that were already on the verge of breaking showed signs of being completely shattered with this tremor.

Qian Yong was shocked, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held the treasure umbrella in the air, and immediately the treasure umbrella shone brightly, and a more brilliant golden light fell straight down, entering Qian Jiu's body, and immediately turned into a net composed of golden light silk, and suddenly wrapped the entire blood bead inside.

"Buzz..." There

seemed to be a buzzing sound faintly, but unfortunately, it was impossible to break free from the shackles of this net.

"Up!"

Qian Yong shouted, and saw a blood bead tightly wrapped in a golden net pocket, flying directly out from Qian Jiu's chest, and then falling into the treasure umbrella.

"Ahem..." With

the blood beads of the latent demon split body leaving his body, Qian Jiu began to cough violently, and with the cough, he also began to gag for a while.

"Ahem... Vomit...... Poof..."

The last blood mist erupted from Qian Jiu's mouth, which frightened Qian Yi by the bed.

"Dad, dad, you..." Qian

Yi rushed to Qian Jiu's side at once, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he supported Qian Jiu's body.

"Dad..., how are you, you... You...... Don't scare your son, Dad..."

Poof..."

Qian Jiu spat out two mouthfuls of dark black bruises in succession before stopping.

"Water... Water..." Qian Jiu coughed up blood, feeling that his mouth was full of blood.

"Water? Water? Oooh Dad, I know, I'll go pour you water right away! Qian Yi reacted to this, immediately turned around to the table, poured a glass of water, and sent it to Qian Jiu's mouth.

Qian Jiu took the water in his mouth, then spit it out, and rinsed his mouth several times in a row before he felt much more comfortable in his mouth.

"Dad, how are you feeling!" Qian Yi was very nervous.

"Much better, don't worry, Mistress, it's strange, it's much more comfortable." Qian Jiu's face was also full of incredulity.

The two did not notice that the blood sprayed on the ground was constantly exuding black demonic qi.

Qian Yong closed the treasure umbrella, a golden light flashed, and the treasure umbrella disappeared in his hand.

Situ Xin also withdrew his mana, and the Voldemonic lamp in his hand immediately went out, reverting to an ordinary oil lamp.

"Sir, your magic weapon, where are we going next?"

Qian Yong took back the Voldemonic Lantern and said, "Go to the inner courtyard and take a look, I want to meet the current head of the Qian family!" The

two gods glanced at Qian Jiu and Qian Yi in the room, sighed, and left with a step.

The Qian Mansion is divided into an inner courtyard, an outer courtyard, a main courtyard and a partial courtyard, of which the inner courtyard is the residence of the head of the family and the minor children.

The two gods came to the inner courtyard and headed towards the small courtyard in the center.

In the small courtyard, there are still more than a dozen nursing homes guarding, among which there are also two martial masters.

In the bedroom, Qian Changgeng was still coughing lightly, but it was not the kind of light cough that was seriously ill.

"Sir, it's time for you to sleep!" Qian Shi brought a cup of tea and handed it to Qian Changgeng, who was sitting on the bed.

Qian Changgeng took the tea and sighed: "Madam, if you are sleepy, sleep first, I can't sleep!" "

Still thinking about things in the house?" Qian Shi looked at Qian Changgeng's tired face and said softly.

"Alas..., ma'am, do you say I indulged them too much in the past?" Qian Changgeng let out a long sigh, his face full of disappointment and loneliness.

"They don't even recognize my own father!"

"Sir..." Qian opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort him.

"The mansion should indeed be rectified, as for them, I want people to send them to the capital, and let the boss watch them by the way, this can be regarded as giving them a chance at the end!" Qian Changgeng drank tea and muttered.

"Hmm! All listen to the arrangement of the master! Qian nodded.

"Madam, you won't blame me!" Qian Changgeng suddenly turned his head to look at Qian.

"How come, sir, you and I are husband and wife, besides, tiger poison is not yet eaten, they... Sending them out of Fuping City can be regarded as the end of benevolence, I hope they can turn back to the shore! Qian Shi sat down next to Qian Changgeng and reached out to rub his shoulders.

"Hmm! I will repair a letter and tell the boss to watch them, if they are rehabilitated, everything in the past will pass, the past is not to blame, if they are still obsessed, let the boss take action. If he can't get his hands on it, give it to the town trickster! Alas..." Qian Changgeng let out a long sigh, his face full of loneliness.

"Alas..." Qian Shi also sighed.

"Sir, don't think about it, sleep, you need to rest more now, and recuperate your body early!"

"Hmm! yes, it's time to sleep! Qian Changgeng nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and placed the teacup on the table next to the bed.

Qian Shi blew out the oil lamp, and the room suddenly darkened, waiting for Qian Changgeng to sleep, and he also lay down.

A moment later, a soft snoring sounded, and both fell asleep.

Qian Yong and Situ Xin both came to the house at this time.

Under Qian Yong's eyes, he soon saw the pool of blood on the ground.

At this time, the bruised blood was still constantly exuding demonic qi outward.

"Huh?" Qian Yong was stunned, and then began to look around, and found that there was also a lot of demonic energy in the air.

Situ Xin was born in the demon race and was even more sensitive to demonic qi, so he came to the bruised blood, squatted down, and as soon as he reached out, he dipped a drop of bruised blood and put it in front of his eyes to watch.

"Sir, this is the breath of the Ice Demon Clan in the Demon Clan!"

"Ice Demons? Are you convinced? Qian Yong turned his head to look at Situ Xin.

"Exactly, my lord, I'm sure! The little gods will not be mistaken, the body has originally dealt with the Ice Demon Clan, and he is very familiar with their breath! Situ Xin nodded and said very affirmatively.

"Ice Demon Clan, are you involved too?" Qian Yong frowned.

Qian Yong finally looked at Qian Changgeng and his wife lying on the bed, and under his eyes, he found the remnants of the ice demon qi in Qian Changgeng's body.

As soon as Qian Yong stretched out his hand, a golden light flashed, and the Meditation Voldemort lamp reappeared in his hand, and with the infusion of mana, the Voldemort's lamp was instantly ignited and radiant.

As soon as Qian Yong's mind moved, he saw a golden light fall on Qian Changgeng, and instantly dissolved some of the remaining ice demon qi.

Qian Changgeng in his sleep couldn't help but groan comfortably, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Lord!" At this time, Situ Xin suddenly shouted softly.

"Huh? What's wrong? What did you find? Qian Yong looked at Situ Channel.

Situ Xin nodded and said, "Sir, the little god found that it should be the demon master of the Ice Demon clan who attacked the Qian family master, and the Qian family master should have been hit, but he was actually rescued by someone!" "

Is that weird?" Qian Yong didn't quite understand what Situ Xin meant.

"Well, my lord, the Hidden Demon Clan is very difficult, even more difficult than the Hidden Demon Clan!" Situ Xin said.

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