Chen Feng's eyes widened.

Over the past few months, he had seen many of these scenes.

However, there has never been a time when the 'qi' on the other party is so strong!

The black gas on Chu Lingling's body was like a gossamer, like a little dirty on her face.

However, the black gas gushing out of the uncle in front of him shrouded his entire face.

Chen Feng even heard some voices in the black air.

"Fuck, I changed the eighth draft of the plan according to your request, you tell me now, it's still the first draft?! Damn Party A!"

"Why! Why have I worked hard for the company for eight years, and you let a new kid ride on my head!"

"996!9 Your mother! Labor and management have been 996 for eight years, have you ever given me a dime for overtime pay? Now that you're old, you're forcing me to go?!"

"Tomorrow the mortgage will expire again, and the price of my daughter's piano class will increase next month......"

"Zhao Meili, your brother is idle and doesn't work, why does he get married and buy a house, and ask our family to pay for it?"

"Doctor, I can't operate! I will be fired by the company for surgery! Conservative treatment!"

Some of these voices were low and depressed, some were hysterical, and some were full of anger.

But at the same time, he shouted in Chen Feng's ear,

It's all the same person!

It's cold and harsh

Like in the morgue in the middle of the night, a cat's meow suddenly sounded under the table.

The middle-aged man slowly raised his head, his face distorted,

A bit of pitch black poured out of the pupils, spreading quickly to the entire eyeball, almost opening the eyeball.

In the eyes of fashionable girls, this middle-aged uncle just raised his head and looked at her with strange eyes.

"Look at the eggs! shameless, uneducated things, your mother doesn't ......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the uncle suddenly took a step forward,

Reaching out, he grabbed her thin neck.

The girl was suddenly pressed against the subway wall,

On the back of the hand, the green tendons burst out;

On the face with strong makeup, there are also blue tendons.

The college student not far away glanced over and immediately withdrew his gaze.

The head was buried lower, and it shrank farther into the corner.

Chen Feng wanted to do something, but he didn't know how to do it.

Or, stop the crazy uncle first?

Before he could get up, the old man in Tang costume a few meters away coughed, got up from his seat, and took a step forward.

When his feet hit the ground, he had already appeared in front of his uncle.

"Young man, calm down. The old man smiled slightly.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, and his middle and index fingers touched the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in the black mist like sword tricks.

Maybe it's Chen Feng's delusion,

Those fingers were slender and shiny, and the skin actually had the texture of jade, which didn't look like an old man's hands at all.

The moment the two fingers touched the center of the eyebrows, a little dazzling light erupted.

The black gas tumbled violently, rising outward,

Immediately after, all the black qi gathered into the man's eyebrows, and along the two fingers, it was sucked into the old man's body.

In the blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.

The middle-aged man slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes were blank, as if he didn't know what had just happened,

As he withdrew his hand, the girl with heavy makeup was also relieved, bent down and coughed violently, tears and snot came out, and she spent makeup.

With a slight shock, the car arrived at the station.

"Everything is always going to be good, at least, not worse. The old man patted the man on the shoulder, then turned and got out of the car.

The girl with heavy makeup was so frightened that she fled for her life and left in a hurry.

The middle-aged man stood blankly in place.

I don't know if it was the old man's persuasion that played a role

Or the wine is sober,

Anyway, he felt as if he had a nightmare just now,

In the nightmare, I seem to have done something terrible,

But I don't remember exactly.

When he woke up from the nightmare, he felt that the exhaustion in his body seemed to disappear, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed;

However, waking up from a nightmare also means that there is no place to escape.

We can only face reality more soberly.

The middle-aged man felt an irrepressible sadness welling up in his heart, leaning on the carriage, sliding to the ground little by little, wailing and crying.

……

……

Just because in the crowd, I took a look at you more.

Chen Feng began his trailing career,

If you had a choice, follow a young lady with heavy makeup, or a gray-haired old man?

Most people, including Chen Feng, under normal circumstances, will not hesitate to choose the former.

Although the former has a bit of a stinky mouth,

But at this time, Chen Feng chose the latter.

He followed the old man and wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start.

This old gentleman obviously knew that Chen Feng was following him, and when he got out of the subway entrance, he turned around and smiled at Chen Feng.

He also said, 'Follow me.'"

The secret of the Buddha's majesty?

After walking down the road for about ten minutes, I turned into a side street.

"What is this place?"

After living in Lingjiang City for more than 20 years, Chen Feng found such a small street for the first time:

On both sides are quaint old houses, and the ground is bluestone slabs.

If it is not wide, it will be two or three people in parallel;

Not far out is the subway station, separated by two streets, is the most lively commercial street, at the corner of the small street, you can see the neon lights of the CBD square when you look up.

This small street is hidden in the middle of the city, quiet in the middle of the noisy, as soon as you enter the small street, stepping on the bluestone slab ground, it seems to be isolated from the hustle and bustle of the big city.

Or, rather, to be a silent spectator of the hustle and bustle of the city.

At the end of the side street, there is a small shop called 'Shishinsai'.

The old gentleman pushed the door in, and Chen Feng immediately followed.

It is a special small restaurant,

In the small hall, there are several wooden square tables, and there is a small counter, and there is a big wine man next to the counter, and I don't know if it is a decoration or a real wine.

The kitchen is open-plan, with the countertop on one side of the hall in an L-shape.

Behind the kitchen counter, there is a large cabinet with a whole wall, and in the most conspicuous position, there are rows of delicate small porcelain bottles.

The porcelain vase is pasted with red paper, which reads 'sour, sweet, bitter, astringent, spicy, salty, fragrant, fresh, ......' and so on.

It should be homemade seasoning, and there are quite a lot of classifications.

There is a business license hanging at the door, and the legal person is called 'Jinyun',

"Mr. Jin......"

Chen Feng finally couldn't help but speak.

What exactly is black gas?

Why can I see what others can't see?

Why is there so little on Chu Lingling's face?

Why is the black gas on the middle-aged uncle so terrifying?

That finger, what's going on?

A whole lot of questions lingered in my mind.

"You sit down first, and I'll tell you later. ”

The old gentleman waved his hand and walked straight to the back of the stove, his slender fingers running over a row of spice bottles, and finally the third bottle on the left.

opened the lid, shook it, and then shook his head like Kong Yiji and said: "It's a lot, it's not much, it's just the bottom, let's leave a little bit." ”

As he spoke, he put his fingers together and aimed them at the mouth of the bottle.

A drop of black liquid, so thick that it could not be dissolved, condensed from between the fingers, fell towards the porcelain bottle.

Ding dong...... There was a crunch.

Chen Feng suspected that he had misheard.

The black liquid fell into the porcelain vase, making a crisp sound of gold and jade!

But it's nothing,

Since there are visual hallucinations, it is normal to have auditory hallucinations.

From only auditory hallucinations to auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations together, it is nothing more than the inevitable path for the growth of a mentally ill person.

Ding dong......

The old man 'squeezed' a drop of black liquid the size of a soybean with his fingertips before retracting his fingers, re-corking the bottle, and putting it back on the seasoning rack.

It doesn't seem to be an auditory hallucination.

Chen Feng also noticed that the bottle where the black water was placed was pasted with the word 'bitter'.

Bitter?

Chen Feng's mind flashed through the previous pictures, as if he understood something.

Bitter and sweet?

Bitter and bitter?

The suffering of all beings?

Bitter bitterness!