Chapter Seventy-Two: Quid pro quo!
"It's not so easy to open the ancestral spirit, there are very few existences in the world that can do this!"
Zhuge Feilong said plainly, this sound more like Wang Po is buying melons, "I am one of those who have this ability, but the price of helping people open the ancestral spirit is very great!"
"I don't know, what will be the price?" Chen Feng asked.
Zhuge Feilong sighed and shook his head, "You don't need to know this!"
Speaking of this, Zhuge Feilong looked at Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, do you want me to help you open the ancestral spirit?"
"Of course!"
This kind of good thing, how could Chen Feng refuse, "However, I want to know what kind of powerful ability the ancestral spirit of the Chu family is, and why it can make my grandfather never forget!"
"That's an afterword!"
Zhuge Feilong waved his hand, "If you want me to help you, it's fine, but before you can help you, you have to help me first!"
"Huh?"
Chen Feng was stunned, why did he suddenly change his words, it seems that this so-called support is conditional.
"Don't be nervous!"
Zhuge Feilong Shi Shiran said, and then beckoned Zhuge Tenglong next to him to his side, "I'll show you something first!"
Chen Feng looked over, and Zhuge Feilong had already grabbed Zhuge Tenglong's right hand and gently placed it on the table.
Zhuge Tenglong was very shy and worried, and his small fists were clenched tightly and refused to let go.
"Don't be afraid, show my brother!"
Zhuge Feilong comforted, and Zhuge Tenglong slowly spread his right hand.
In the palm of his hand, the human face was impressive.
That face has all the features, but at the moment the eyes are closed, and the expression is very serene, as if he is asleep.
"When others saw this thing, they were already scared away, but you didn't react!" Zhuge Feilong looked at Chen Feng, seeing that Chen Feng was not afraid, he was obviously a little calmer.
Chen Feng shook his head and didn't say much, he was waiting for what Zhuge Feilong would say.
"I won't beat around the bush with you!" Zhuge Feilong let go of Zhuge Tenglong's hand and said, "50 years ago, when your grandfather went up the mountain to look for me, I already knew that after 50 years, my Zhuge descendants would have a catastrophe, but the descendants of the Chu family would be the savior......"
Zhuge Feilong has an ability to predict the future!
It sounds a little incredible, but Chen Feng doesn't think it's outrageous, the masters of the immortal cultivation world can calculate some heavenly tricks, although the future is full of uncertainty, but through some means, it is still possible to calculate some sporadic futures.
With the realm of Zhuge Feilong, it is not surprising that there is such a thing.
Chen Feng's heart was alive, that is to say, as early as 50 years ago, Zhuge Feilong had already predicted today's events, maybe not so complete, but at least he knew that someone could save him, the great-grandson.
And this person is most likely Chen Feng.
Chen Feng saw the man's face sores just now, and he was not afraid, and Zhuge Tenglong also said that it would be very uncomfortable to get close to Chen Feng, which made Zhuge Feilong even more sure of his guess.
All things in the world are mutually reinforcing, Zhuge Feilong believes that the young man in front of him is the nemesis of Zhuge Tenglong's evil things in the palm of his hand.
Chen Feng pondered for a moment, "Senior, do you know the origin of this thing in Xiaolong's palm?"
Zhuge Feilong took a deep breath, the expression on his face was unusually serious, "This thing was brought from the mother's womb, I consulted a lot of ancient books, only to know that this thing has a name called human face sore, which is formed by the Yin God snatching away, this thing is extremely poisonous, I have tried many methods, a few years ago I took Xiaolong to the north and south, and visited many spiritual masters, but unfortunately they are helpless!"
"This thing on the little dragon's body is very powerful, as the little dragon grows, it has gradually given birth to consciousness, to destroy it, it is beyond my ability, I can only use a five-pointed star fighting array to temporarily seal that thing......"
......
Chen Feng's gaze moved away from Zhuge Tenglong's hand, "Actually, wouldn't it be nice if you didn't want this hand?"
With the current medical methods, it is not difficult to plant a new arm in this child.
Zhuge Feilong shook his head and said, "It's easy to cut off this hand, but have you ever thought about how to destroy the evil things that inhabit this hand? Although the pentagram can temporarily seal it, what about the future? This is irresponsible to the juniors!"
Chen Feng bowed slightly, and said nothing, "What does the senior mean, I will help you solve this evil thing, and you will help me open the ancestral spirit?"
Zhuge Feilong nodded, and did not shy away from it, "Yes, the equivalent exchange, cause and effect are clear, this is also what I made clear when I made a fate with your grandfather." ”
Chen Feng took a deep breath and was silent for a moment, "Senior is so straightforward, I don't have any nonsense, this evil thing, I will find a way to help you get rid of it, but I don't know if it's worth it?"
"Haha......"
Zhuge Feilong stared at Chen Feng for a while, suddenly laughed, and only stopped laughing after a while, "The Zhuge family is a single lineage, Tenglong is my only great-grandson, if you can save him, I can give you this old life!"
"You are always a senior master, I can naturally be trusted!" Chen Feng thought for a moment before saying, "It's just that this evil thing is powerful, I don't dare to act rashly, and I have to take some time to prepare thoroughly......
Zhuge Feilong stroked his beard, "Also, the little brother has something to prepare, but even if you open your mouth to me, I also need to prepare, and then open the ancestral spirit for the little brother, but it is not easy!"
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The two chatted for a long time in the grass house, and finally set a time, because the 10th of this month is the golden wedding anniversary of Shu Xiaowan's grandparents, and Chen Feng has been invited to go, so he can't miss it, so it is set on the 12th.
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When I came down from Qingshen Mountain, it was already evening, and the third uncle probably had already taken the third aunt back yesterday.
This time, the third uncle had to take him to climb Qingshen Mountain, it was obviously premeditated, and Chen Feng didn't bother to talk about him.
At the foot of the mountain, ****, the mountain spring is dingdong, and it is drizzling in the sky.
The evening breeze is slightly cool, the mist is light, Chen Feng likes this feeling very much.
took out his mobile phone, called Shu Xiaowan first, and reported her safety.
Hung up the phone and walked on the road, Chen Feng unconsciously hummed a little song in his mouth.
"Didi!"
A black Passat stopped in front of Chen Feng and almost splashed his pants.
Two horns, the windows rolled down.
A head poked out of the driver's seat, with a pair of sunglasses pinned to the top of his head, and a hard flower in his mouth.
Drag!
The music in the car is big, and the thief is hot!
Shu Xiaoxia!
Chen Feng was a little surprised.
"Future brother-in-law, get in the car!"
Shu Xiaoxia whistled at Chen Feng, like a bad boy.
Chen Feng walked over and took off the cigarette in his mouth, "Who did you learn from?"
Shu Xiaoxia stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't grab it, and the cigarette had already been crushed into powder by Chen Feng's finger.