"Okay!" After a full half-minute silence, Mi Wenxuan finally nodded, picked up the cell phone that had just fallen, and called.

In fact, it didn't take long for the car to transfer to the villa area where Zhang Xiaofei's villa in Longshui County was located, and stopped in front of a villa not far away.

Takinshui County is also the hometown of the Mi family. Last time, Mr. Mi’s body was brought back and buried, and something happened.

This time, because of Mimingway's illness, the Mi family also brought Mimingway over to save time in order to facilitate the convenience of saving time.

Mimingway's disease is not a disease in the traditional medical sense. Even if it is sent to the hospital for examination, it will be a normal test result for the body. At most, it is a mental illness.

However, the Mi family knew that Mi Mingwei's illness was suddenly and strange, and they seemed to know something in their hearts.

Although Mimingway did have some mental illness symptoms, they confirmed that he was not mentally ill and did not send him to a mental hospital, but stayed at home and invited all the Taoist priests and monks whom they could contact to treat him.

Chen Yifan got out of the car, and with Huang Yan, he followed the Mi brothers and sisters to this villa, which was slightly smaller than the villa in Shudu.

Before entering the door, you can hear the crying sounds inside.

Mimingway is the only male member of the third generation of the Mi family, so his status in the Mi family is very important.

Although the Mi family is a scholarly family, it is too traditional. Especially Mi Wensheng, he still has the idea that only males can continue their incense.

Although as an old literati, he has made many appeals and speeches about gender equality outside, what is ridiculous is that his own family is exactly the opposite of what he calls for.

Of course, this is not something that matters to Chen Yifan. He followed the two Mi brothers to Mi Mingwei's room and saw Mi Wensheng and other relatives of the Mi family crying here.

"It's too late! It's too late! Everyone is dead. Can you really save the body if you ask me to keep it?" When Mi Wensheng saw someone coming, he stepped forward and grabbed Chen Yifan's arm and cried.

"Can you save it!" Chen Yifan answered calmly, but lowered his eyes and looked at Mi Wensheng, who was slightly shorter than him because of bowing, and said, "But, aren't you a little sure of the reason why your grandson is like this?"

Hearing his words, Mi Wensheng was shocked, let go of Chen Yifan's arm, looked at him in surprise, and even forgot to cry.

"It seems you know it, really." Chen Yifan smiled.

"I didn't want to help someone like you, but this time he did something wrong. Retribution will be retribution. It shouldn't be on this child, he still has some use."

Although he is short of money, this also has a bottom line. Otherwise, wouldn’t everyone be able to buy their lives if they have money?

He is Chen Yifan and the Emperor of Fengdu.

There are too many unfair things in the world that cannot be clearly involved. It is impossible to calculate who owe who owes who and who loses who owes who. It is not that he is full of resentment and will settle it after his death.

Mi Wensheng stared at Chen Yifan, listening to his inexplicable, seemingly thoughtful and shocked.

Who is this kid?

He actually...he actually felt that he had a pair of eyes that could see through everything.

Chen Yifan ignored him and glanced at Mi Mingwei on the bed.

It is different from the one I saw a few days ago who was just unconscious but was white and fat, and looked pretty well fed.

At this time, Mi Mingwei's face was covered with a layer of dark air, and there was a layer of dull markings visible to ordinary people in the naked eye. The markings were ulcerated. Seeing this change, Mi Mingwei and his aunts couldn't bear to stay away, and turned their backs to their faces, feeling a little disgusted.

Chen Yifan didn't mind, but just stepped forward and grabbed Mimingway's hand.

"You absorbed a small amount of dark power and obtained the upper limit of Yin power of 60!"

The system prompt rang, but Chen Yifan ignored it.

"You all go out!" After absorbing the dark power remaining on Mi Mingwei's body, Chen Yifan stood up and turned around to tell the humanity in the room.

Everyone looked at the markings and the spread of festering on Mi Mingwei's body quickly stopped, and couldn't help but look at Chen Yifan in surprise. This young man looked really capable!

At this moment, a somewhat absurd feeling rose in his heart. Could it be that he really saved the dead, right?

What kind of miracle doctor is that!

Are people with life and death, flesh and bones?

Thinking of this, everyone was a little reluctant to leave. How could they miss such a miracle scene?

"Go out!" Chen Yifan's voice increased eighth degrees and he shouted coldly.

It’s already very proud to come to save people by yourself, why are these people still not cooperating at all?

He didn't want to give up his words and advice any more, that was not within his work scope.

Many female relatives in the house were startled when they heard this and muttered in a low voice: "What a fierce thing! I'll take a look and I won't lose a piece of meat. What kind of ability must be hidden like this."

"I don't believe it. Can he really save the dead?"

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"Stop talking, go out first! Go out!" Mi Wensheng and his son came to their senses and persuaded their relatives in the room.

The relatives watched the fun more. Whether Mimingway died or not was not that important to them. After they died, they cried a few times, but they were not dead, and they were just congratulating.

But for Miven's biological father and son, they certainly did not want Mimingway to die.

They have to give it a try whenever they have the chance.

If a dead horse is treated as a living horse, how bad can it be compared to a dead horse?

Moreover, Chen Yifan's skills just now have proved his ability.

"I won't lose a piece of meat, I'm afraid you will lose a life." Chen Yifan glanced at the middle-aged woman who just muttered, with a light corner of her lips raised and muttered.

"Stay!" Just as everyone left one after another, Chen Yifan pointed at Mi Wenxuan and shouted.

"I? Stay? Why?" Mi Wenxuan pointed at herself in surprise.

"Do you need my explanation?" Chen Yifan asked with a smile.

Mi Wenxuan stopped talking, stopped and waited for the rest of the people to leave, and brought the door with her.

Although this kid is not old and has a big temper, he smiles like a flower now, who knows when he suddenly falls down again?

Even though he had dealt with him a few times, Mi Wenxuan had a thorough understanding of Chen Yifan's moody personality.

But even she couldn't predict what was going on for Chen Yifan to joke around and irrelevantly, and what was going on would instantly make him angry.

"Look at his body, I'll bring his soul back." After everyone left, Chen Yifan said to Mi Wenxuan.

"Will go to bring Vir's soul?" Mi Wenxuan asked with some surprise and curiosity.

"If the others die, their souls should still be wandering around, but he probably has passed the gates of hell by now." Chen Yifan saw Mi Mingwei's illness last time and replied calmly.

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