CHAPTER 295: CHAPTER 295

Clearly, the Yin Family’s gatekeeper isn’t qualified to know certain things. Seeing his impatient attitude, Chen Muxue suddenly felt even more impatient herself: "Can’t you speak properly?"

"What?" The gatekeeper was stirred up, stepping out with his whole body, "How dare you, someone who popped out of nowhere like a stray cat or dog, bark wildly at our Yin Family’s gate? You’re truly ignorant of the world!"

"Bang!"

The gatekeeper was directly embedded into the Yin Family’s grand door, with blood gushing out fiercely from his nose and mouth.

"Now that’s a gatekeeper. Gatekeeper, gatekeeper, using the gate as a house." Without even glancing at him, Chen Muxue stepped forward and kicked—

Uh, didn’t kick open the grand door.

This kind of family estate somewhat has its restrictions.

A bit awkwardly, Chen Muxue entered through the small door the gatekeeper had come out of, only to be pounced upon by a dark shadow.

Chen Muxue wasn’t left-handed; her right hand was her usual hand, so she instinctively extended her right hand to fend off the shadow. It dropped to the ground immediately, struggled for a while, and then lifelessly fell, with a mysterious green gas emanating from it, which quickly dissipated.

Upon careful inspection, Chen Muxue realized it was a beetle, a flying beetle. She shivered—she had always hated these things in her past life. Common bugs like cockroaches and moths were relatively easy to swat, but beetles were a whole different story; sometimes, no matter how hard you stomped, they remained unscathed.

Moreover, when beetles fly, they get especially wild. Turning on a light in the countryside at night would sometimes attract them indoors, banging against walls loudly. They flew high, were hard to reach, and when you managed to hit them with a book, they’d revive after a short rest.

This one was even more unbelievable; even in death, it emitted green gas!

Chen Muxue shrunk her neck and looked at her right hand.

This hand seemed not only effective on plants; when bugs hit the Black Qi, they quickly lost vitality, now looking almost shriveled.

Despite the commotion at the door, it seemed as if the Yin Family had no other servants; nobody came out to check, which made the atmosphere seem a bit eerie.

Cautiously, Chen Muxue walked a distance. Suddenly, her ears perked up, and in the next second, she formed a hand sign, a protective shield instantly rising. However, the spiritual power flowing within it showed a small portion on the right that wasn’t quite normal, enshrouded in black mist.

"Thud thud thud thud thud!"

Flying insects continuously crashed into the shield. Most were just dazed, then resumed banging against it, but those hitting the Black Qi seemed scorched, accompanied by a sizzling sound, before falling to the ground, where they struggled for a moment and died. Like the beetle before, they emitted a puff of green gas.

Looking at the part of the shield that was shrouded in Black Qi, Chen Muxue felt a bit speechless—no wonder her vegetables got incinerated! So that’s the reason!

She seized the moment, during a brief lull in insect attacks, to dissolve the shield and explosively unleash spiritual power, wiping out the remaining insects.

"This Yin Family, what’s with raising bugs?" Chen Muxue touched the goosebumps on her arm. Bugs, especially those constantly flying toward you, were rather disgusting to see.

Seeing both insect attacks fail, someone finally walked out, facing Chen Muxue directly...