After Jian Yizhen finished speaking, everyone present "coaxed" and couldn't sit still anymore.

Jian Yizhen said that some of the people here are already haunted by ghosts, doesn't that mean that there are powerful ghosts present?

Especially now that it's evening, it's still cloudy, and there is not even the afterglow of the sunset.

The originally pleasant summer evening breeze, after Jian Yizhenren's words, turned out to be a little cold. As the branches floated, they swept across the bare skin of the crowd, bringing an icy chill.

A soft voice is like a faltering candle flame swirling around everyone's hearts. Damn, the more I think about it, the more scared I become?

Looking at the gradually rising fearful expressions of everyone, Jian Yizhen's heart slowly appeared a trace of pride.

On the contrary, Zhao Dabao, who was sitting in the last position, looked at Jian Yizhen with a smile, and thought in his heart:

This old boy has a bit of ability, and he can initially use his divine sense to haunt the atmosphere.

But it is undeniable that this kind of divine consciousness, which is the lowest level in the eyes of cultivators, has a surprisingly good effect on ordinary people.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, for Jian Yizhen's words, they already believed nine points in their hearts, otherwise, they would not have appeared such a strange scene so coincidentally.

The eyes continued to sweep each other's faces, and finally fell on Li Xiaofeng, the boss of the slaughtering group.

No way, today's atmosphere is too weird, the cool breeze turns into a yin wind for no reason, and there is a faint noise. How do you think about it, how can it be a bit similar to Li Xiaofeng's experience.

At this time, Li Xiaofeng was completely stupid, for the theory of ghosts and gods, if anyone here believes it best, then no one can surpass Li Xiaofeng.

After all, in the past few years, the most strange things have happened to him and his family.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaofeng almost urinated, his original fat body was a little broken, and he looked at Jian Yizhen with a pale face:

"Master, Master Jane Yi save me. Master Jianyi, you name the number, I will give you any amount of money. ”

In the face of Li Xiaofeng's plea, Jian Yizhen said with an awe-inspiring face:

"What did the donor say? What money and possessions, they are all things outside the body, and my Taoist family never cares about them. ”

As soon as they heard Jian Yizhen's awe-inspiring words, everyone's heads couldn't turn around.

What? Master Jian Yi doesn't want money? Is this true or false?

And Li Xiaofeng, who needs Jian Yi's real person the most, is even more full of stars, this is really a master in the world, look, he doesn't need money to make a shot.

For Jian Yizhen, it was like a look that couldn't be real anymore, Zhao Dabao, who was sitting in the corner, twitched the corners of his mouth, and thought in his heart:

This old boy can really pretend? And he said that he didn't charge money? Why did you make such a big scene without collecting money? Hey, he really wanted to be a bitch and set up a torii, and he was not honest at all.

I really don't want to be a bitch, since I want to be a bitch, I don't want to set up an archway. We must be honest and honest!

Bah, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's TM's Jian Yi who is a bitch, not me Zhao Dabao.

When Zhao Dabao was slandering and flaunting himself, he saw the white-bearded Taoist priest Jian Yizhen with a compassionate and worried look on his face, and shouted softly:

"To be born is to enter the WTO, to enter the WTO is to do the way, to do the way is to have compassion for others, and to have compassion for others is to cultivate the way. I am a Taoist who takes exorcism and slaying demons as my own responsibility, and the original intention is to ensure the clarity of the world. Today, I am Jane, that is, to exorcise demons and slay ghosts in Suishi. ”

As soon as the words fell, the palm of his hand shook slightly, and a yin and yang ball with black and white colors rose in the air, like a ball with the wind

The moving notes fluttered above Li Xiaofeng's head.

But seeing that Jian Yizhen had words in his mouth, a white mist burst out from the volley and stagnant yin and yang ball.

Like a strip of white silk, it swirls in the slightly shady summer breeze.

In the pale black night sky, a bright white air band is as eye-catching as a long dragon.

Everyone was stunned and stupid, how could such a strange thing happen?

The black and white yin and yang ball, it is not a flying machine, it is so abruptly stagnant in the air.

And it will automatically spew out white gas, and this white gas can also be formed into a belt and swirled around the top of Li Xiaofeng's head.

If the previous awakening sound was just an appetizer, now the yin and yang balls have become a big meal, and the white pi lian is the most beautiful specialty dish in the meal.

But the surprise wasn't over, and the shock continued.

But listening to Jane's real person, he shouted:

"Evil animal, don't show me yet!"

With the shock, Bai Lian was like a divine dragon flying through the sky, shaking his head and tail, and turned around Li Xiaofeng's body three times.

As the white dragon turned, the black threads were dragged out of Li Xiaofeng's body.

The black line dragged more and more, driving Li Xiaofeng's body to twitch and tremble.

When the body shook the most, all the black lines that were pulled out of the body merged together under the entanglement of the white dragon, and faintly, a human figure with long hair was condensing.

In the process of condensation, a shocking voice continued to come out, echoing in the air of the entire log courtyard.

The sound of "hissing", like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, kept coming out of this faint black line figure.

If you listen carefully, vague words surround the head of this strange black line humanoid, stumbling and whispering:

"Fate、..... Target... Life, in .......... , also ......... Destiny ........."

It was this kind of intermittent words that made many of the rich people present seem to have fallen into the abyss, and their bodies were involuntarily cold and cold.

In this case, this gang of rich people can still judge that the scene that appeared is controlled by Master Jian Yi, otherwise, they would have scattered in a hurry and fled.

Even so, everyone's faces were pale and trembling, and the upper and lower teeth involuntarily made a "dangdang" impact sound.

At this time, the only woman present, Vermilion, was even more frightened, and her originally ruddy cherry lips turned into white snowflakes in winter.

Regarding Master Jian Yi's wonderful performance, Zhao Dabao has always held a wait-and-see attitude, as if he was watching a wonderful stage play.

Although Jian Yizhen is just a layman in cultivation, it is undeniable that he has also touched a little cultivation threshold.

And Li Xiaofeng does have some yin qi on his body, although it does not reach the point of fatality, but it also relatively affects the health of the body.

Therefore, although what Jian Yizhen did was exaggerated, by doing so, it was still beneficial to Li Xiaofeng's health.

Therefore, Zhao Dabao does not object to this.

Especially in the face of these so-called rich people in the secular world, Zhao Dabao does not have too much sympathy.

But looking at Jian Yizhen's approach, it seems that the more he plays, the more he plays, the more he plays, the more he plays, the more he plays, the more he plays, the more he plays, the more he plays, the

Although Zhao Dabao is a cultivator, he will return in the end

It's a man, and it's a young man in his early twenties, and pity for the jade is, of course, the same in its essence.

Especially when I made inexplicable eye contact with Zhu Hong just now, no matter what the reason was for Zhu Hong to pay attention to herself, one thing is certain: Zhu Hong, a beautiful beauty, has a considerable degree of affection for herself.

Out of this consideration, as well as the appreciation in his heart, Zhao Dabao's fingers moved slightly.

A little white starlight, like the aurora of Antarctica, flashed from the vermilion eyebrows.

In an instant, the original frightened and abnormal mood was like the shining of the warm summer sun, and the warmth was as warm as white jade.

Zhu Hong, who was calmed down, looked at the situation on the field in amazement.

When she was frightened, her heart felt as if she was being held by a demonic hand.

Panic, fear, trembling, despair, and so on are mixed together, as if falling into an abyss, a thousand miles of hellish fear.

At this time, the mood changed in an instant, making Zhu Hong scan the audience smartly.

As the daughter of the richest man in Suishi and a singer who works hard in the complex environment of the entertainment industry, her mental quality is still very stable and strong.

Just now, under the deliberate spiritual shock of Jian Yizhen, Zhu Hong, as an ordinary person, inevitably fell into that terrifying atmosphere, and even her observation and thinking stagnated.

But after turning the corner, her powerful observation momentum returned.

Under the glance around, Zhu Hong clearly grasped the situation of the audience.

The first thing she observed was her father Zhu 10 billion.

I saw a look of fear on my father's face, although his face was slightly pale, but he was still calm.

It can be said that among all the people on the field, his father Zhu Jiayi's face is quite normal.

Compared with Fei Fucai next to him, his face was much better than his father's.

But how to observe, I always feel that Fei Fucai's faint fear is a kind of fear that I knew in advance.

How can I say it? It was as if Jian Yizhen was performing a demon exorcism that he knew in advance.

It's just that the momentum shown on the scene is beyond his expectations, thus showing a kind of fear.

It's like when ordinary people see tigers, lions and other large beasts, although they know that they can't hurt themselves in the enclosure.

It's just that when you stand on the edge of the iron cage, separated by only a layer of wire, and clearly feel the fishy breath of the beast, the fear in your heart.

As for the others, they were petrified with complete fear.

As for the party in the field, Li Xiaofeng, a huge steel tough guy.

Now his face was gloomy, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were constantly trembling, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were constantly clinking.

Li Xiaofeng can be regarded as a bold figure, or he would not be engaged in the slaughtering business.

The business of slaughter is the business of blood, and there are countless creatures that fall under the butcher's knife every day.

Someone once conducted an experiment when a vicious Tibetan mastiff was taken to a canine slaughterhouse.

When the Tibetan mastiff entered the slaughterhouse, the Tibetan mastiff, which originally had a majestic face, did not dare to move like a frightened cat.

is such a bloody figure who kills dogs and pigs, with a majestic physique and courage like a tiger and a leopard, and now he is also frightened like a wooden chicken and trembling like a shuttle.

At this time, Jian Yi is a real person, showing the last and most ** scene.