The owner of Chunfeng Tower is about eighteen years old. He is the kind of eighteen who always stays eighteen years old.

Ten years ago, she followed Mrs. Jiang on a long journey. When she came back, she only had a memorial tablet and a plain banquet. Jiang Yinxi was still sad for a long time. She also tried to stop her aunt from dying, but she was so stupid.

It is set that my aunt will automatically lose one life when she turns eighteen. Who can bear this?

He originally thought that his aunt Jiang Banxia was completely dead, and he was planning to change the settings when he went back. Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he also became a god of incense.

It’s no wonder that in many previous reincarnations, he caused trouble in Chunfeng Tower and basically no one took care of it. He originally ran it from home.

Waiting for a while, Jiang Yinxi suddenly remembered something. There was a description in the plot. After he died, his parents prepared to take revenge, but were found by Chen Fan who was trying to eradicate the roots. They were about to be killed by Chen Fan.

At that moment, a god appeared and rescued the two of them, but still lost to Chen Fan and barely managed to escape with them.

It turned out that the god was just his aunt, and he thought he was the heroic spirit of one of his father's comrades.

But think about Jiang Yinxi's feeling that his aunt is really not a human being. She is so strong, why not save people earlier? It caused him to collapse his reincarnation several times, just to kill the newly reborn Chen Fan to relieve his hatred.

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"Yinxi, what are you thinking about?"

"Yinxi, how did you conquer this extraterrestrial demon? Not to mention that your demonic patterns are quite beautiful."

Hearing Jiang Banxia's voice, Jiang Yinxi was even more sure that the owner of Chunfeng Building was Jiang Banxia's own aunt. One second she was talking about disgusting rape, and the next second she was full of praise. Such double standards are definitely a family.

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"Little aunt, why are you like this?"

Jiang Banxia was speechless, obviously not wanting to answer the question. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "So Wan'er's sweetheart is your boy."

"I've known for a long time that you, a young man like me, have been enjoying life and debauching in my Chunfeng Building instead of doing serious business. Now you've kidnapped all my sweet girls. You've been like this since I was a child. You want to rob my little aunt of any good thing she has."

Miss Wan'er stood in front of the big hole opened by Jiang Yinxi, with mixed emotions. She always felt that she could say to others: "I want to dye this thing on my head green."

Jiang Banxia saw Wan'er standing stupidly at the "door", coughed to avoid misunderstanding, and said: "Wan'er, come here."

Miss Wan'er suppressed her emotions and immediately walked over. When she passed by Jiang Yinxi, she kicked his butt hard.

"Wan'er, why didn't you tell me earlier that the person you were going to entrust with your whole life was this kid Jiang Yinxi? I ​​almost beat my own family."

Seeing Wan'er's confused look, Jiang Banxia continued: "Jiang Yinxi was my nephew during his lifetime, and I was his aunt."

Little aunt? Miss Wan'er's originally bitter face suddenly showed a smile, and all the grievances and uneasiness in her heart disappeared.

"Tch, a changeable woman."

Jiang Banxia ignored Jiang Yinxi's interruption and said in a deep voice: "Wan'er, today I will return your missing soul to you."

"The landlord..."

Interrupting Miss Wan'er's words, Jiang Banxia shook her head. She knew what Miss Wan'er was thinking, and continued: "Don't worry, the fact that you are from my Chunfeng Tower will not change. Even if you die, you can report to me."

A ghost cultivator."

Jiang Yinxi listened, and the more she listened, the more something was wrong. Ever since her death, her little aunt liked to let people pretend to be ghost cultivators, such as Fei'er who stuck in the wall.

"I have sealed Wan'er's body in this white jade goddess statue. It is easy to break the seal and return it. However, I am now a projection of the god, so I need the help of a medium to activate the formation."

"Media? What medium?"

"A top-grade spiritual stone!"

Jiang Yinxi looked at the high-grade spiritual stone that his mother had given him. Good guy, it turned out that he was the one who had been kept in the dark.

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In the front hall of Jiang Mansion, Mrs. Jiang was leisurely sipping tea. The maid Xiaoyu looked at Mrs. Jiang curiously, a little puzzled as to why the young master went to Chunfeng Tower to redeem someone, but the lady was not worried at all.

She had heard earlier that there were some girls in Chunfeng Tower who were not prostitutes and could not be redeemed. Miss Wan'er was one of them. If the young master went to redeem someone, there would definitely be trouble. Why could the lady still enjoy tea leisurely?

Woolen cloth?

Mrs. Jiang looked at Xiaoyu's curious face, wanting to ask but not daring to ask. She smiled and said, "Do you really want to know why Madam, I'm not worried at all?"

Facing Mrs. Jiang's inquiry, the maid Xiaoyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Since you asked the question sincerely, madam, I will tell you with great mercy that the secret must not be leaked."

"Ah? Madam, you know how to tease people."

"Ye Zixuan, I didn't expect that you didn't turn around and run away immediately. Instead, you took the initiative to walk towards Jiang Mansion. But no matter what, you are not worthy of appearing in my Jiang family again."

The old concierge poked his head out and saw Miss Ming Ke and Ye Zixuan. He opened the door decisively, then ignored what was going on outside the window and only focused on reading erotic pictures.

Mrs. Jiang heard the commotion, looked outside, and found that Jiang Mingke and Ye Zixuan were not giving in to anyone, and were talking trash like crazy without using force.

"Madam, let me go and persuade Miss Mingke."

Mrs. Jiang grabbed Xiaoyu and exposed Xiaoyu's trick without mercy, saying, "If you were involved, wouldn't it be you and Mingke targeting Zixuan?"

"Jiang Mingke, I just kissed Jiang Yinxi, what can you do?"

"I've always wanted to see your expression, this expression of jealousy of me."

Jiang Mingke looked at Ye Zixuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think you're the only one who's going to kiss me, I'll..."

"cough"

The maid Xiaoyu coughed, and Jiang Mingke realized that she was already home. He turned his head and saw Mrs. Jiang's half-smiling expression, and felt inexplicably panicked.

"Ming Ke, come here."

Jiang Mingke's arrogance disappeared instantly, and like a defeated little hen, he came to Mrs. Jiang with his head lowered.

"Mother, please listen to my explanation."

Mrs. Jiang pulled Jiang Mingke to sit down, smiling from ear to ear, glanced at Ye Zixuan, and then said without lowering her voice: "Explain me, did Zixuan really kiss your brother? This is a good thing, but now

Are all the people so courageous?"

"No, they didn't kiss, I'm just talking nonsense."

Mrs. Jiang smiled and shook her head. She could see from Jiang Mingke's face that this was definitely true. It was just like that bastard Jiang Yinxi said, he had been chased back.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Jiang called out "daughter-in-law Ce" and added the name that was originally erased.

According to this trend, she will have a chance to have a grandchild next year.

The more Mrs. Jiang thought about it, the more excited she became, and her whole face became radiant.

At this time, a maid came to the front hall and said happily: "Madam, Master, he is back with Miss Wan'er. Do you want to prepare something like that tonight?"

That kind of thing refers to the elixir refined from various precious medicinal materials, which can allow people to directly hit the vital point and hit it with one shot.
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