Chapter 35 was replaced

   "Suffocation?" Although Xiao Yuti didn't know the word very well, she knew it was definitely not a good thing.

  "This..." Zou Yuanhe didn't know how to explain it for a while, and instinctively glanced at Ye Wanxi.

  Ye Wanxi pondered for a moment: “You can understand it as something that can’t be touched, or can’t be seen under special circumstances, which is similar to air, but is very bad for people’s health.”

  Everyone knew a little about it, but they didn't delve into it. As long as they knew that this was a bad thing, it was enough for them.

"There are generally two types of evil spirits, one is innate, which relies on the negative emotions of all living creatures to feed, and gradually grows, and the other is acquired, most of which are the extreme pain and resentment of people or animals before they die. Negative emotions are condensed. The former has basically disappeared in this world."

   "So, what happened to my daughter...is the latter one?"

"Yes."

   "But, but how can my daughter, who is so good, get this kind of thing?"

Zou Yuanhe seemed to have thought of something, his face was embarrassed, but he still said truthfully: "Not all people who hold grudges will condense resentment after death. Strictly speaking, most people who can condense resentment have strong hearts and deep attachments. , This also causes most of the condensed grievances to be entangled with a directional...the person who killed them."

After a moment of silence, everyone's eyes focused on Xiao Yuti.

Xiao Yuti also realized afterwards the meaning of Zou Yuanhe’s words, her expression changed: "You mean my daughter killed someone? How could this be? Cici is only six years old, and she didn't even kill a chicken. How could it kill anyone?"

  Zou Yuanhe also thinks this matter is strange, but it is true that he doesn't have much to say.

  Zou Yuanhe’s refusal to talk is acquiescence in the eyes of others.

  Xiao Yuti's face was as gray as death, and she didn't know how to refute it.

   Ye Wanxi interjected at this time: "Your daughter really did not harm anyone."

  Xiao Yuti’s eyes shone slightly, but Zou Yuanhe frowned, "But..."

   "Because the problem with his daughter is not this." Ye Wanxi's expression was a bit cold, "Her life has been changed."

   "Has been replaced?"

  It was not Xiao Yuti and others who reacted the most, but Mrs. Xiao who appeared at the entrance of the stairs at some unknown time.

   "Why are you here?" Xiao Yuti hurriedly ran to support the crumbling Madam Xiao.

   "I guarded Cici for a while, but I was still a little worried, so I came over."

  If not, how can you hear such a shocking thing?

   "Miss Ye, you just said... Said our Cici was replaced? What happened? Who was she replaced by? She is now..."

"Don't worry." Ye Wanxi calmly patted Mrs. Xiao holding her hand tightly. "To be precise, it was her own fortune, which was borrowed. No, it should be said to be stealing. The child's original fortune. It was stolen."

"I see."

  Feng Lang listened for a long time, completely confused.

  After hearing Zou Yuanhe’s words with emotion, he immediately leaned over and asked: "Master Zou, what does this mean?"

"Let's put it this way, the fortune of a person is actually related to the ancestors of the parents. The old people often say that doing good every day is good for the children and grandchildren. There is a certain truth. The merits accumulated by the ancestors can protect the children and grandchildren to a certain extent. On the contrary, if the ancestors did a lot of bad things, they might also harm the children and grandchildren."

  (End of this chapter)