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Shen Tianyu looked at Yan Yan's half-face bearing the dark handprint and instructed, "Continue to drink the medicine, don't talk nonsense, you'll get better."

Yan Yan nodded.

Shen Tianyu said to Su Hua, "Grandma, pack your things, we're leaving this morning."

Su Hua looked at Yan Yan with concern, "Didn't you say that Yan Yan couldn't leave?"

Shen Tianyu said, "Even if we can't leave, we have to. The official atmosphere in the capital is strong, which can suppress some of the evil energy. If she stays here, her injuries will be difficult to heal."

Su Hua responded.

At exactly noon, everyone set off.

Shen Tianyu, Qin Heng, and Yan Yan rode in the same car, driven by Sheng Po.

The others returned to Beijing by plane.

Shen Tianyu and his three companions did not travel by plane or high-speed rail, fearing that innocent people might be implicated.

Sheng Po looked exceptionally well today; his porcelain-white face glowed with a thin layer of light, making his features even more vivid and his handsome appearance even more striking.

He looked at Qin Heng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said, "Prince Heng, we're going back to the capital. Cheer up."

Qin Heng's eyes were bloodshot, his heart filled with boundless rage, his fists clenched tightly, and his handsome face was filled with hatred.

Sheng Po remained silent.

Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

He finally got Gu Xiao to agree, and the matter between him and Gu Chuchu finally found a way out.

He's always in high spirits when something good happens.

Qin Heng, on the other hand, came to find the ancient tomb where he was buried in his previous life, but he didn't find it and was bitten by poisonous snakes and insects. Yan Yan also suffered a bizarre and serious injury, and her personality changed drastically.

We passed through a stretch of highway with very few vehicles. The surrounding area was all farmland, with no villages in sight and not even a few scattered houses. However, there were quite a few graves in the farmland.

Shen Tianyu reminded everyone, "Cheer up!"

Qin Heng clenched his fist. "What? We're about to leave? Are they still not done with this?"

Shen Tianyu said, "They want to keep Yan Yan here."

Qin Heng slammed his fist on the car door in anger!

A loud thud.

He pounded on the car door until it was almost deformed.

Sheng Po felt sorry for him, "This is my car! You are the Prince Heng, with a large and wealthy family, richer than a country. Our Bai family is a scholarly family, we don't have such a wealth."

Qin Heng picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and transferred one million yuan to him.

"boom!"

He pounded on the car door again!

Okay, now the car door is finally deformed.

Sheng Po still felt heartbroken.

The one million I just received could have bought Gu Chuchu a sports car, but now I have to change cars.

Sheng Po comforted Qin Heng: "It's broad daylight, it's still noon, the time when the yang energy is at its strongest. No matter how fierce they are, they are still ghosts and spirits. It will be difficult for them to stop us."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a loud bang was heard!

The car had a flat tire!

Sheng Po quickly stepped on the brakes.

He cursed, "Was my mouth blessed? Or was it just reflective?!"

He pushed open the car door, intending to get out and change a tire.

Shen Tianyu said, "Don't go down, let Aheng change."

Sheng Po disagreed, saying, "My yang energy is very strong."

“You have been practicing Gu poison since childhood and you also cultivate bewitching arts. Although you are a disciple of Wuyazi, his knowledge is extremely diverse and mostly unorthodox. Aheng has strong yang energy.”

Sheng Po wanted to argue, but remembering what had happened at the ancient tomb the previous evening, he fell silent.

Qin Heng pushed open the car door and got out.

I went to the back to get the spare tire.

But he came from a wealthy family and was waited on hand and foot since childhood. He always had bodyguards with him when he went out, and changing tires was their job.

He stood in front of the car holding the tire, unsure of what to do.

Shen Tianyu won't change either.

Sheng Po leaned back and showed his forehead to Shen Tianyu, "Here, lend me some of your middle finger blood. You are all rich young masters, pampered and delicate, only I, the young master of this cult, am destined to do manual labor. I still have to go down and change this tire."

Shen Tianyu took out a talisman from his bag and slapped it on his forehead.

Sheng Po rolled his eyes and looked up. "Does this talisman have to be stuck on the forehead? Can't it be stuck on the back?"

Shen Tianyu, a man of few words, replied, "No."

Sheng Po always felt that the rules weren't so rigid.

Shen Tianyu must be jealous of his good looks, even though he has them too.

Sheng Po got off the car with a talisman on his head.

Shen Tianyu took out several talismans from his bag and stuck them on Yan Yan's forehead and back. He also gave her a few more to stick on her chest, legs, and the back of her hands. He even stuck one on the car window she was near.

Sheng Po went to the trunk to get a pair of gloves and began skillfully changing the tire.

Qin Heng stood to the side, watching silently with his eyes down.

While changing the tire, Sheng Po said, "You don't need to learn from them. Rich young masters like you have bodyguards following you wherever you go."

After he finished changing the tire, he turned around, but Qin Heng was nowhere to be seen.

Looking again at the passenger seat, Qin Heng was nowhere to be seen either.

Sheng Po felt uneasy.

Although it was midday, he still felt a chill down his back, as if a cold wind was blowing.

He called out, "Aheng, Aheng? King Heng, where have you gone?"

"Give."

A male voice suddenly came from behind.

Sheng Po felt a chill run down his spine as he saw Qin Heng walking over from the back of the car, holding a mineral water bottle with the cap already unscrewed.

Sheng Po took it, but didn't drink it.

It wasn't that I wasn't thirsty, it was that I instinctively didn't want to drink. Although Qin Heng was fine, the water might have been tampered with by some "thing".

The two got into the car.

Sheng Po removed the talisman from his forehead and started the car.

The car just wouldn't start.

Sheng Po was taken aback. He looked at the fuel gauge and saw that there was no problem with the fuel; he had filled it up early that morning.

He tried to start the car again, but it still wouldn't start.

Sheng Po said, "It's a ghost in broad daylight. I just bought this car this spring, had it serviced ten days ago, and filled it with gas. How could it not start?"

Shen Tianyu's fair face remained calm and composed.

He knew perfectly well that as long as Yan Yan stayed, the car would return to normal.

He took a talisman out of his bag and handed it to Sheng Po. "Put it on the gas tank. We must leave Luo City before dark, or tonight will not be peaceful."

Sheng Po took the talisman and then stuck the previous talisman on his forehead.

He got out of the car and stuck the talisman to the fuel tank.

Back in the car, Shengpo started the engine.

A bizarre scene unfolded: the car started smoothly.

Sheng Po cursed, "These filthy bastards are too high-level! They can actually come out and stir up trouble in broad daylight!"

Shen Tianyu said unhurriedly, "If it were nighttime, they wouldn't be so gentle."

Sheng Po became curious. "Tianyu, what exactly is that old ghost in the tomb? Did you see him? What does he look like? Is he handsome or ugly? Why did you go down into the tomb to save Yan Yan last night and stay there for so long?"

Shen Tianyu lowered his eyes. "You talk too much."

Sheng Po gripped the steering wheel. "It's not that I talk too much, it's that you talk too little."

Shen Tianyu said, "Speaking less will do you a good job."

After driving half a mile, Sheng Po suddenly felt his lips harden and tingle with a stinging pain.

He raised his hand and touched it; it seemed swollen.

He turned his head to look at Qin Heng, "Prince Heng, look at my mouth, it's not very comfortable, and it's difficult for me to speak."

Qin Heng glanced at him sideways.

He was furious the whole way, filled with hatred, and didn't smile at all; he didn't want to.

But at this moment he couldn't help himself.

Sheng Po's lips were swollen.

Those incredibly beautiful petal-shaped lips had now turned into sausage lips.