Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!-Chapter 946 - 280: Is There an Immortal?

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Chapter 946: Chapter 280: Is There an Immortal?

Chapter 280 [Are There Immortals?]

Even if a bad person dies, they should carry a bad name!

This is what Chen Yan believes!

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Although the three fathers and sons of the Li Family are dead, their reputation isn’t bad. Previously, their days were quite prosperous. They dealt with tobacco cultivation, established relations with the tobacco company, and with their knack for socializing, they were quite popular in the village.

After they died, when the village mentioned them, they surprisingly said: This family was doing quite well, marrying wives and building new houses, seemingly rising in life. Alas... what a pity!

What a pity?!

Chen Yan feels this posthumous reputation is wrong, they should be carrying a cursed name instead.

Moreover, the eldest son of the Li Family, the true culprit, is still alive.

He’s just gone mad, locked up in an asylum.

What if he gets better after a while?

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The next day, Li Guohua suddenly went to the village security officer to report.

Then, he went to the town police station to report again.

That afternoon, the police station sent a police car and several officers to check around Li Guohua’s neighbor’s house, inside and out, thoroughly examining it.

Even the police tape was put up again.

This scene immediately drew the attention of the villagers.

And that day, Li Guohua was taken away again by the police.

Li Guohua’s daughter, when returning to the village from school in the evening, walked through the village, being pointed at and whispered about by people around.

No one knew why Li Guohua left with the police car — actually, the security officer was taken away with him too.

But due to past rumors and his reputation, everyone thought Li Guohua must have done something again.

Li Guohua’s daughter returned home, immediately shut the courtyard gate, rushed into the house, closed the front door, as if sealing off the strange gazes and whispered discussions from outside.

Leaning against the door, she let out a long breath, her small face full of worry, she sighed deeply.

Not until it was dark, when every household had closed their courtyards and doors, did the little girl open her house door, quietly stepping out with a basin, heading to the faucet at the left corner of the yard to fetch water.

She didn’t even turn on the house lights.

Once the basin was full, the girl struggled to carry it, throwing a few dirty clothes in to soak, and then scattered some feed by the chicken coop in the yard.

Suddenly turning around, she shivered, almost screamed.

In the yard, right behind her, a tall and thin young man was smiling, quietly watching her.

The girl’s heart raced into her throat, but she quickly recognized him, she knew him!

It was the same young man from the day before, when she and Granny took the ride back to the village.

Her heart pounding with fear, yet her eyes rolled a bit: "You... you must have come to the wrong place."

Chen Yan didn’t speak.

She simply gave up, speaking openly: "My family’s got no money, if you’re looking for money, you won’t find any here — mine is the poorest in the village."

Chen Yan still didn’t speak.

The girl got anxious, quickly said: "Are you a kidnapper? I’m not worth anything... I’m too young, even if you abduct me, I can’t be sold as a wife. Besides, I’m weak and do little work, I eat more than I do, not worth it."

Chen Yan finally sighed: "What a clever little girl."

Finishing, he stepped closer, the girl immediately stepped back, took a deep breath about to scream.

Chen Yan lightly pointed, the girl suddenly felt her whole body stiffen, unable to speak, watching as Chen Yan approached her, unable to utter a single word.

Chen Yan smiled: "I remember, that day you asked your Granny to buy you candy, right?"

With that, Chen Yan waved his hand, a large bag of premium chocolates appeared out of thin air, gently tossed in front of the little girl.

Her eyes widened instantly!!

With another gesture, the basin with soaking dirty clothes floated over, Chen Yan chanted a few words, a light spread and faded.

The whole basin of clothes turned clean, automatically drifting to the clothesline — leaving the basin water dirtier.

Then a gentle wind breezed through the yard, blowing indoors.

Moments later, clusters of black stains flew out, landing into the basin of dirty water.

The dust and stains on the yard ground vanished clean!!

Seeing her shabby yard’s cement floor now so clean as if it had been licked by a dog, her eyes nearly popped out.

Chen Yan lightly touched her head with a finger, her whole body suddenly relaxed, she sat back but was grabbed by Chen Yan.

With a breath stuck in her chest, she took a while to catch her breath, staring at Chen Yan, finally letting out a suppressed gasp: "Are... are you an Immortal?!"

Chen Yan thought for a moment: "Based on your standards, I suppose I am an Immortal."

Her eyes darted around, looking at this man, filled with fear, excitement, and a deep curiosity mixed with joy.

"An Immortal? Really an Immortal? What’s an Immortal doing at my house?"

Chen Yan smiled, then he collected his smile, seriously said: "I came to find you — your father sent me to watch over you."