269. East Asia Descends the Head
Huadu, a dilapidated temple outside the city.
The temple has a very old history, located in a wild bamboo forest, and is shrouded in black air all year round. Everywhere there are all kinds of strange poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, full of evil aura.
For miles, there were no other houses except mass graves, and no one would come for almost a whole year.
It's just rumored that there is a very powerful wizard living in seclusion here, and occasionally people come to visit, kneel down in front of the wizard, and ask the wizard to help them fulfill their wishes.
Outside the temple, a Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked.
The light inside was dim, and a beam of light shining through the window reflected in the main hall, only to see a stone statue enshrined in the main hall, the appearance of the stone statue was very strange, it didn't look like a god at all, but a demon and evil god in myths and legends.
The shaman sits cross-legged on a futon, reciting scriptures and reciting words. In front of him, there was a little man tied with paper, and three words were written on the villain:
Ye Zhiqiu.
"Angeli Gulasgus..."
While chanting the incantation, the wizard plunged a silver needle into the paper man's body, and faintly heard a miserable scream, and the paper man actually oozed blood.
"Master, what's wrong? Have you already killed my friend?"
A stylish girl sat in front of her and asked nervously. She is none other than Ye Zhiqiu's best friend, Wang Jiaxin.
The wizard did not speak, and continued to practice.
But he suddenly found that this silver needle could not be inserted, but was lifted by a mysterious force.
"Drink!"
The wizard pressed hard.
With a 'bang', the silver needle suddenly snapped, and the entire paper figure exploded into ashes.
"Someone broke my head!" the wizard said slowly, taking a deep breath.
His face turned a little pale, and it became more permeating, like a dried corpse, and a hint of resentment appeared on his face.
"That friend of yours, there's a master by your side..."
"Superior?"
Wang Jiaxin was stunned, a little incredible.
This makes no sense, she knows Ye Zhiqiu so well, and she knows that Ye Zhiqiu's circle of friends is mostly rich and bigwigs, and she doesn't know anyone who knows Taoism at all.
Besides, Ye Zhiqiu still didn't know that there was a problem with the Gu Man Tong she sent out, so how could she invite a master to come over to protect it?
But this wizard's words are certainly not false.
She thought for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed:
"By the way, I know who it is! That person's surname is Chen, and he is a very powerful young man! Maybe it's him!"
Finally remembered that Ye Zhiqiu had said that he met Chen Feng on the shore of Erhai Lake a few days ago, and if there was a master who could break the head, it could only be him.
"Master, that Mr. Chen is very powerful... He's not an ordinary person, if it's him, or we'd better forget it..."
Wang Jiaxin swallowed her saliva, thinking of Chen Feng's shocking background, she was terrified.
"The Mr. Chen you are talking about, he is a master of the hot summer?" Hearing this, the wizard showed an excited expression, and sneered:
"Why do you want to forget it? This person has broken my spell and damaged my cultivation, this account can't be counted! My witchcraft is born to restrain the Dao method of the hot summer! Wait for me to meet him for a while, restrain his spirit, and make a Kuman Tong again!"
"Master, what are you going to do with him?" asked Wang Jiaxin in a low voice.
"Hmm..."
The wizard pondered for a long time, slowly drew a paper talisman, put it in front of Wang Jiaxin, and said slowly:
"You find an opportunity, stick this talisman on his back, it will burn on its own, there is no trace, and then you take him, come here to find me, I naturally have a way to get rid of him!"
“... Good!"
Wang Jiaxin hesitated and nodded.
...
At this time, Chen Feng had already taken off the Yin card, put it at the head of Ye Zhiqiu's bed, and then returned to the living room by himself, continuing to close his eyes and recuperate.
The night was calm, and until the next day, after Ye Zhiqiu woke up, he didn't know much about what happened last night.
She only felt that she had a very strange dream, in which she saw a very powerful ghost and caught her everywhere. Fortunately, Chen Feng appeared in the dream and used incredible means to kill the ghost.
"Huh, why did this amulet break?"
Seeing Gu Man Tong with the broken head of the bed, Ye Zhiqiu frowned.
"That's why you have nightmares. Chen Feng said lightly, "Who gave this to you?"
"This is what Jiaxin sent me, saying that it blesses me with smooth sailing. Ye Zhiqiu took the yin card in his hand, a little regretful, "I have a nightmare, it should have nothing to do with the talisman, it will only bless me, how can it make me have nightmares? And Jiaxin has no reason to lie to me? We are such good friends..."
Seeing this, Chen Feng just sighed lightly and didn't say anything.
He knew that Ye Zhiqiu believed in that friend very much, and he didn't doubt it at all, since this was the case, then it was useless for him to say anything.
But at this moment.
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly received a call, and it was actually Wang Jiaxin calling.
"Jiaxin, is there something wrong?"
"Well, I'm already up, and I'm done filming. ”
"Do you want to invite me to lunch at noon? Okay, Mr. Chen is with me, I'll bring him over, it's okay?"
"Okay, you wait for me to come back!"
Putting down the phone, Ye Zhiqiu said happily:
"Mr. Chen, Jiaxin is also in Huadu, she said that she wanted to invite me to dinner, do you want to go with you?"
"Okay. ”
Chen Feng readily agreed.
Anyway, it's okay for him to stay here in Lijiang, and there must be something wrong with Wang Jiaxin, a woman, so let's observe it after meeting to see if she will show her feet.
Lijiang is hundreds of kilometers away from Huadu, and the two took a special car back and arrived before noon.
When I came to a local star-rated hotel, I met Wang Jiaxin, who was dressed beautifully and had a sweet and lovely temperament.
"Xiao Ye, you're finally back!"
"Hello, Mr. Chen!"
After meeting, Wang Jiaxin greeted her with a smile, and she couldn't see the darkness in her heart at all.
She took Ye Zhiqiu's hand, chatted about work, and entered the hotel as she spoke.
While waiting for the elevator, he pretended to touch Chen Feng inadvertently, and took the opportunity to put the charm on Chen Feng's back.
'Shhhh
The spell suddenly turned into flames and burned to ashes, without a trace at all.
Chen Feng stood there motionless, completely unaware of it.
"Jiaxin, is there something wrong with that talisman you gave me?"
During the meal, Ye Zhiqiu said bluntly: "I've been having nightmares for the past few days, Mr. Chen said that it was related to the amulet, and when I got up today, the amulet actually cracked on its own... ”
"Wouldn't it?" Wang Jiaxin pretended to be surprised, "Many people say that the talisman is useful, and Mr. Nie of our company also has a talisman on him! And this mage is very famous, and the talisman he makes has real mana! You see, I also have one on me!"
"Otherwise, I'll take you to that mage in the afternoon and see what he has to say!"
After eating, the three of them took Wang Jiaxin's Mercedes-Benz car, went straight to the outside of the city, came to the dark bamboo forest, and saw a temple in the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Is this here? It looks so infiltrating..."Ye Zhiqiu was a little scared.
"It's okay! I'm with you!"
Wang Jiaxin took her hand and led her in.
Chen Feng stayed at the door and observed, and his divine thoughts quietly unfolded, already enveloping the entire temple.
He smiled and strode in.
In the main hall of the temple, there sat a thin old man cross-legged, who lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, but did not speak. In front of him was a paper figure with a note written on it, which was blank.
"What is your name, sir?"
After meeting, the wizard asked slowly.
"Chen Feng. Chen Feng said his name.
The wizard smiled, his fingertips stained with blood, and wrote the words 'Chen Feng' on the note. Suddenly, as if it had magical powers, the paper figure stood up directly.
He took out a silver needle and plunged it directly into the paper man's body, and the paper man let out a cry of pain.
Meanwhile.
An invisible long blade also pierced Chen Feng's body, staring him in place, unable to move.
"Mr. Chen!"
Ye Zhiqiu sensed that something was wrong and wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by Wang Jiaxin.
At this time, Wang Jiaxin sneered:
"Xiao Ye, I originally only wanted to harm you alone, who made your friend troublesome? He broke the wizard's spell, and the two of you had to die together? There is also someone on the Huangquan Road to be a companion, sister, I'm not bad to you, right?"
"Jiaxin, you..." Ye Zhiqiu's expression was complicated.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful! I hate you the most! Because the young director of the company values you and has been giving you more resources, and now you know another Mr. Chen, who will make you soar and soar! Your career has been going smoothly, but what about me? I can only be your foil, everyone else knows you Ye Zhiqiu, and who knows me Wang Jiaxin?"
The more Wang Jiaxin spoke, the more angry she became, and she sneered on her face:
"Today I want you dog men and women to die together, from today on, I am the national goddess!hahahahaha!"
Anyway, she has torn her face, and Wang Jiaxin has not concealed it at all, showing her true colors.
After she finished speaking, she glanced back and said:
"Master, why haven't you killed Mr. Chen yet?"
"There's no rush. The wizard said slowly, "When I extract his divine soul and refine it into a Yin Ghost, I can make up for my loss... If he falls on my head, he will definitely die, you don't have to worry about this. ”
After a moment, the wizard suddenly showed a surprised expression:
"What's wrong..."
To be reasonable, if he goes down with this needle and penetrates Chen Feng's body, he shouldn't be able to last long, and he will die soon. Why has it been half a day, and the person has not died?
"Did it go wrong? Didn't it hit the guts?"
Suspicious, the wizard picked up the second silver needle and stabbed it at the paper figure.
But this time, the silver needle couldn't get in.