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Yi Qianhuan glanced at Lin Wanyue and said, "Auntie Lin, do you have the right to speak here?"

Lin Wanyue's face turned pale, and she pinched the corner of her clothes timidly: "I, I am also doing this for your own good."

Seeing this, Helian Xiujin's face darkened: "Yi Qianhuan, Yue'er is doing this for your own good. Don't be ungrateful. The Child-Giving Granny is a righteous deity, not an evil one. The problem cannot be with the Child-Giving Granny."

"But I think the problem lies with this statue of the fertility-giving goddess." Yi Qianhuan stepped forward and picked up the heavy statue with both hands.

"Yi Qianhuan, don't go too far! I personally went to Long'an Temple to invite this fertility-giving woman back, bowing every step of the way!" Yun looked so excited that she was about to faint. "I have no objection if you want to pin the crime on me, but please let go of the fertility-giving woman!"

"Mother." It was the first time that Guibei Hou saw Yun's defense break down like this. He turned his eyes to look at ***, and said with an expression of pity: "Mother, are you really mistaken?"

*** glanced at Yi Qianhuan in embarrassment: "Master Qian, are you sure there is something strange hidden in this statue of the fertility-giving grandmother?"

Yi Qianhuan did not answer, but directly raised the heavy statue of the Goddess of Childbirth in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

"No!" Yun fainted upon seeing this scene.

"lady!"

"Madam Yunhou!"

Yun Guihou jumped over in time and caught Yun's body. The female relatives guarding the door also crowded around Yun.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

*** stood there without moving, staring blankly at the fragments on the ground.

I saw a piece of black wood among the fragments.

Baili Ting stood there without moving, also stunned.

Ji Chilian's handsome face still had a faint smile on it. He seemed to be no exception to this result. He turned his head and looked at Yi Qianhuan: "Madam, it seems that I don't have to pay for it today. I will treat you to a drink later, how about it?"

Yi Qianhuan glanced at Ji Chilian and said, "No need. Thank you, Nine Thousand Years Old."

This distant politeness made Ji Chilian's eyes dark, but the smile on the corners of his lips deepened.

Lin Wanyue stood beside Yun, looking at her pale face, and was about to use this opportunity to attack Yi Qianhuan. However, just as she turned her head, she saw the black wood on the ground that was as thick as a baby's arm and about an inch long.

She was stunned at the moment, and all the words were stuck in her throat.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that she was the one who gave the magic gourd to Yun and asked Yun to hang it on the head of the bed.

If the Yun family wanted to do something, it would be very convenient!

Helian Xiu Jin also saw the piece of wood, and his expression was uncertain at this moment.

"What is that?" At this time, the guests who were standing at the door and continuing to watch came back to their senses from the excitement of Yi Qianhuan smashing the statue swiftly, and pointed at the piece of wood on the ground and asked.

Yi Qianhuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, bent down and picked up the piece of wood.

"Master Imperial Master, you should be familiar with the things engraved on this Nine Yin Wood, right?" Yi Qianhuan handed the wood in his hand to Baili Ting.

Baili Ting subconsciously took two steps back, distanced himself from the piece of wood, and then took a closer look: "It is engraved with the totem of a child-eating ghost."

Even through the handkerchief, Yi Qianhuan could feel the cold and chilly aura emanating from the wood in his hand.

"In other words, what we are devoutly worshipping is actually a child-eating ghost?" Princess Caihua looked at the wood with horror.

Yi Qianhuan nodded and looked at the old man whose face had turned ashen: "Young man, the Nine Yin Wood is made from four kinds of Yin wood fused together and made into a coffin. The dead person lies in the coffin for nine years to form this wood. This wood contains a very strong cold and yin energy, and is the favorite habitat of all kinds of vengeful spirits and evil ghosts."

*** reached out to support Caihua, barely able to maintain her proper demeanor as a princess: "What about the totem of the child-eating ghost?"

"The child-eating ghost is an evil creature that specializes in sucking people's essence, especially the essence of children. This piece of Nine Yin wood is specially prepared for the child-eating ghost. Carving its totem on it can attract it to possess you."

Only Yi Qianhuan's pleasant voice was left in the room, and everyone else was looking at her and listening to her quietly.

"You worship the Nine Yin Wood with the Child-Eating Ghost day and night, which will make the Child-Eating Ghost think that you just want to worship it. After worshipping for 49 days, Guibei Hou will never have children in this life, and the Child-Eating Ghost will treat you as his slaves, and you will never be able to get rid of it."

This sounds terrible!

Many people present turned pale.

"Master Imperial Master, is what Yi Qianhuan said true?" Helian Xiujin felt that Yi Qianhuan was exaggerating, so he asked Baili Ting.

"That's true." Baili Ting nodded grimly.

This was something that most mystics knew, and there was no way he could hide it.

"Seventy-seven days... It's been more than a month since this damn thing was invited here." ***'s voice trembled slightly.

There are only less than seven days left until the 49th day!

Almost, the *** government suffered a devastating disaster!

"Master Qian, what should we do with this thing?" Princess Caihua was so scared that tears came out.

"I'll take it away and deal with it." Yi Qianhuan wrapped the wood in a handkerchief and handed it to Liuli.

Liuli took it and stuffed it into her bag.

"The gourd that the Imperial Master found just now was used to cover up the existence of the Nine Yin Wood." Yi Qianhuan paused and looked at Yun, who was still lying in Guibei Marquis's arms with his eyes closed. "Yun Guihou has half royal blood in his body and is blessed by the true dragon's energy, so he is safe and sound. Otherwise, he would have been corroded by the Yin energy of the Nine Yin Wood and collapsed."

After hearing this, ***'s face changed again, and he looked coldly at Yun in Guibei Hou's arms.

Guibei Hou's expression was also a little indescribable.

He didn't expect that this matter was really related to the Yun family, and if Master Qian hadn't discovered it in time, he might have died.

"Someone, take Yun back to the room first." *** said.

Two maids immediately walked into the room and took Yun away.

"Master Qian, you saved my son's life, which is equivalent to saving my life." *** turned his head and looked at Yi Qianhuan again, "You saved me again. I will definitely repay this kindness."

"I have already accepted ***'s reward and I am just doing my job." Yi Qianhuan said.

"Imperial Master, I think Master Qian won this competition. What do you think?" *** looked at Baili Ting and asked slowly.

Now that the facts are in front of us, it is indeed Yi Qianhuan who is more skilled.

Baili Ting's lips curled into a stiff arc: "That's right, I lost."

He turned his eyes to look at Yi Qianhuan and continued, "Madam, I, Baili Ting, accept defeat. You can come to my house at any time. I will prepare a bed for you."

Although Baili Ting spoke with such sincerity, Yi Qianhuan did not ignore the resentment that flashed across his eyes.