"This item is quite evil. An Jiuyue, better not to touch it. Let him hold onto it."
"Don't worry, I'll stick them all onto Lan Zhengfeng without missing a single one,"
"Good."
An Jiuyue nodded.
She didn't really believe that these charms could do anything; they were just tricks used by Taoist priests to deceive people.
But just because she didn't believe, didn't mean Lan Zhengfeng didn't either. Looking at his eyes now, he was so terrified that he wasn't even afraid of death anymore; he was just afraid that she would stick these charms on him, which made her feel quite vindicated.
When they used these things on her mother back then, why didn't they ever consider that they might end up in the same situation? It truly served them right.
...
The two of them quickly dealt with Lan Zhengfeng's affairs—of course, it was all done by Qian Jiyun while An Jiuyue just watched.
