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The witch didn't say anything, but just told him to be careful and gave him some talismans to keep on his body.

The same thing was said to him about the manor, where there were too many dead bodies and a heavy negative energy.

Zhao Jun also knew about this, so he bought a lot of paper money to burn, and buried the dog that was crushed to death properly. But it didn't seem to work. After returning home, he fell ill every other day, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The current Zhao army is much weaker than before.

People were talking about him being ill, but they didn't know what illness he had. He said he wasn't ill, but people were still talking about him. The witch often visited him and told him some things. He managed to get by like this, but only Zhao Jun knew what she told him.

Feng Han ate the resurrection grass and turned into an elf. As he enjoyed the moonlight bath, he became very strong himself. However, he was still an elf at a higher level. Also, he did not eat enough resurrection grass, so the ghost aura on his body seemed to still exist.

When the witch came down the mountain to see Zhao Jun, she also visited Ye Chunhao and looked at the scroll.

She didn't seem to notice anything, but she always felt that the painting was different from before. She still told Ye Chunhao very tactfully.

"Xiao Haohao, can you give me this scroll? I'll take it with you for safekeeping."

"No. I'll just keep it myself."

"But this scroll is with you. I'm worried that something might happen to you. It would be better to leave it with me to keep you safe."

"It's okay. I'll take care of it myself. Don't worry."

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the witch didn't seem to know what to say. She always felt that the things in it seemed to have some kind of close relationship with Ye Chunhao, and they had established a certain relationship, so he was unwilling.

But now she can't.

She thought that she could take the scroll and use her own method to see if she could expel the things in the painting, and then transcend or something, so that she would not harm anyone. And maybe Ye Chunhao came to her because of the things in the scroll. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there were many problems, but it was difficult to say it out loud. Now he was unwilling and she couldn't take it away, so she would wait until he had problems and then come to her.

"Xiao Haohao, come to me if you have any problems."

"Yes, witch. I will."

Watching the witch go away, Ye Chunhao was also shocked. Could it be that the witch knew something?

He thought of Feng Han and hurriedly called her out. Feng Han also knew about it. She didn't know that Shenpoju had such ability. She knew all this. It was scary to think about it. If she took it, the consequences would be unimaginable, so she felt that the scroll should not be safe.

"I think I have to find a new place to live. This scroll is not safe now. Stupid Hao."

"Don't call me stupid Hao. Really. I'll get angry if you call me that again."

"Okay, okay, I won't call you stupid anymore, but now they all know, including the witch. It's not safe for me to stay in the painting anymore, so I have to find a new place. You think about my new residence."

"But where do you stay?"

"Didn't I ask you this?"

"Ah, but I don't know."

"Let's see what's in the house. Oh, there's a pile of junk upstairs. Take me up there to look for it."

"That makes sense. There are a lot of things in the utility room. Maybe you can find a place to hide."

So he took the scroll and went upstairs with Feng Han. Upstairs, they searched through the sundries upstairs, and this disturbed the dust spirits inside.

"What are you looking for?!"

Feng Han was a little surprised, "What kind of monster are you?"

"You are the monster."

Ye Chunhao quickly explained, "He is not a monster, he is the dust elf on this floor. You haven't seen him, but I have seen him several times."

"I see, Dust Fairy, since you live here, find me something good so I can live in it."

"Who are you to order me around? By the way, Ye Chunhao, where is the little walking stick I gave you?"

"The little cane is here. It's downstairs."

Feng Han felt a little uneasy when he saw that he was very angry. It seemed that this thing could not be underestimated.

"Hello, Lord Dust, can you help me find a place to live? Please, really."

The dust elf didn't seem to be one who held grudges, so considering her changed appearance, he didn't take it to heart.

"By the way. Please return the crutch to me. I don't want you to use it to cause trouble for me." Ye Chunhao thought about what he said and had to agree.

Although I am reluctant to give up my little cane, there is nothing I can do.

He also promised to find a new place for Feng Han to live, which was the so-called belongings. But there were too many of these things, and there was a lot of dust. Many of the old things were left by the family members before, and the grandpa didn't throw them away, but he was afraid that seeing the things would remind him of the past, so he didn't throw them away.

Sometimes, Ye Chunhao also comes up to play.

After the dust elf agreed, it took the small cane that Ye Chunhao brought up, and murmured some spells, and then the debris began to fly up, hovering in the air, and then fell down with a clang. Ye Chunhao was also curious about how powerful this dust elf was.

Feng Han also admired his abilities, having underestimated him before.

He spun this way, then that way, and then three objects appeared in front of them.

One is a pen, one is a tattered doll, and one is a book.

Ah, these three things, where are they hiding?

Feng Han couldn't help laughing when he saw these three things. Ye Chunhao also felt it was incredible. Compared with the scroll, these things were not as good as the scroll. Besides, there were also these things downstairs. There was nothing special about them. Ye Chunhao seemed to think that the dust elves were still angry, so they were looking for these three things to tease them. I guess that's not the case.

Seeing that they all thought these three things were ordinary, the Dust Fairy didn't say anything.

"Chunhao, go pick up these three things." Ye Chunhao listened to the dust elf and went to get the three things. After getting them, he handed them to the dust elf.

Then he said, "Please choose one. All three are fine, but you can only choose one."

Feng Han said somewhat awkwardly: "You gave me these three things to hide, this..."

"Do you underestimate these things?"

"No, I don't think there's anything special about them. They can't be hidden."

"Who says they're not special?"

"Ah, aren't they simple things?"

"Of course."

Ye Chunhao and Feng Han both found it incredible and could not imagine what was so great about this simple thing.