The next afternoon, I returned to Pingjiang. It happened to be the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Two days left, it was New Year's Eve. Every household was decorated with lights and was ready to welcome the New Year. The air was filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.

Ye Mingcheng prepared a lot of New Year's goods, and the dried duck fish and bacon were all dried in the yard. I don't know how long he had prepared it.

"I went to your uncle's house this New Year's Eve, and your cousin is back." Ye Mingcheng was very happy. At this time last year, he was still in the temple with two masters, as well as Wu Chen and the Blue Lamp Bodhisattva, eating vegetarian dumplings, and was deserted.

Now he can reunite his family. He didn't even dare to think about such a good day before.

Ye Qingqing was also very happy. His cousin Sang Liangjie has always been a famous master for a long time, but he has never met him. However, on the phone, Sang Liangjie's voice sounds very nice. He looked at photos and looked very similar to Sang Huaiyuan. Last year, he ran around with his mentor and was busy.

"Have my cousin arrived home?"

"No, I called and said it was a 30-pm flight. This child was busier than the president." Ye Mingcheng scolded.

When he went to the farm, Sang Liangjie was only three years old. Twenty-two years passed in a blink of an eye. The little kids of that year had grown into men.

Ye Qingqing was also looking forward to meeting with her cousin, but she had to remove the poison first. Although she didn't see what the poison was, she knew that the toxins gathered in the kidneys. Ten years have passed, and the kidneys still don't know what the loss is. If she doesn't detoxify, she is afraid that the banker's incense will really be cut off!

She gave Zhu Zi the poisonous blood drawn from the two brothers. This guy is better than her in the poisonous path, and maybe there is a way.

Sure enough, when she talked about the symptoms of the two brothers, Zhu Zi knew what poison was. "They were the sons and grandsons. They were the sons, not the poison. Of course you can't find out."

"Miaojiang's cup? Does this thing really exist?" Ye Qingqing was shocked.

Zhu Zi looked at her disdainfully, "Of course, you have shallow knowledge."

Ye Qingqing was already used to this guy's savage tongue and was too lazy to care. She asked interestedly: "How to solve the problem?"

"Simple, but you can't solve it."

It would be better not to say this answer. Ye Qingqing held back his anger and asked without shame, "What is the simple way?"

"The cuckoo worms are bloodthirsty. You must raise the cuckoo with your own blood. As long as you use the owner's blood to lure it out, you can easily lead the cuckoo worms. The problem is that you can't get the blood of the Yin Lao Gui." Zhu Zi explained.

"My master's blood is necessary? Can other people's blood behave?"

Zhu Zi turned her eyes, "You will know if you cut the pulse and lead it."

Ye Qingqing flattened her mouth. Her mouth was so poisonous. She would definitely beat her bachelor for the rest of her life, hum!

There must be no chance for Ruan Yingzi. Li Wuming is really a Feng Shui genius who is rare in a century. At least he is very accurate in measuring Miao Tianxiang and is indeed safe. Then he should be right to test Ruan Yingzi's marriage.

This shows that Ruan Yingzi's future husband is definitely not Zhu Zi.

Zhu Zi looks even more beautiful than a woman, and she doesn't match her tall and powerful at all. This guy doesn't even know how to say anything, and probably won't be able to find a wife.

"Oh, where can I get the blood of the old ghost to hook up with these damn insects..." Ye Qingqing said to herself, stopped suddenly, staring at Zhu Zi in a daze, her eyes straightened.

Zhu Zi angrily banged the man, "Go outside!"
Chapter completed!