Finally, there was a dull time, Feng Wu felt that he had to rest for a few days, but on a quiet afternoon, Feng Wu's ordinary life was broken again.

I saw Guan Yuqing running to Feng Wu in a panic, and wanted to say something out of breath, Feng Wu hurriedly poured a glass of water for Xiao Lori, and asked her to calm down before talking.

Guan Yuqing eased her excitement, raised an envelope in her small hand and said, "Feng Wu, something is wrong, when I was at school today, I found a lucky letter in my schoolbag. ”

"Lucky letter? What is that?Greeting card?Is there still a letter in this era?" Feng Wu asked as he took the envelope in Guan Yuqing's hand.

Guan Yuqing rolled her eyes when she heard Feng Wu's words, and hurriedly explained: "Lucky letters, not to give people luck, but to take away lucky letters, when someone else sends you a letter, if you tear up the letter, or don't do what is written on the letter, bad luck will come." “

"In this case, could it be a prank by your group of boring students?" Feng Wu was extremely prejudiced against these young people who had too much energy.

But when he opened the envelope, his expression suddenly froze, and then it became extremely serious: "Yuqing, who gave you this letter?"

"I don't know. Guan Yuqing was also a little panicked when she saw Feng Wu's serious expression.

She asked tentatively, "What's wrong Feng Wu, can this letter really bring bad luck?"

"It's not just bad luck, there's a power on this thing that I'm familiar with. ”

Feng Wu didn't say too much to Guan Yuqing, after all, some things still didn't let him know.

The letter was brief and read, "If you receive this letter, pass it on or you will be doomed." ”

The creases of the letter are deep, and the paper of the letter is a little worn, and at first glance it looks like a letter that has been passed many times.

Long Xiuxiu, who had been staying at Guan Weixin's house, heard Guan Yuqing's movement, and also came to Feng Wu's house, looking at the "lucky letter", she also frowned, and when she was about to say something, Feng Wuyong stopped her with her eyes.

"Yuqing, leave this matter to me, you go and rest first!" Feng Wu wanted to put Guan Yuqing aside first.

Guan Yuqing is so smart, how easy is it to fool, so he grabbed Feng Wu's sleeve, pouted, stared at Feng Wu with two big eyes, and said in an extremely sweet voice: "Feng Wu, you just let me be with you, I promise to be obedient." ”

Looking at Guan Yuqing's expression of crying if you don't agree to me, Feng Wu felt an incomparably headache.

"Just let her know, it's not a big deal anyway. Long Xiuxiu, who was on the side, watched Feng Wu being entangled all the time, and couldn't stand Guan Yuqing's pleading tone.

Guan Yuqing was very happy when she heard Long Xiuxiu's words, and immediately let go of Feng Wu and posted it to Long Xiuxiu's side, flattering her for a while.

Feng Wu glanced at Long Xiuxiu with a little complaint, sighed lightly and said, "Okay, you can be together this time, but you can't make trouble." ”

Then Feng Wu explained the problem of this "lucky letter" to Guan Yuqing.

Although the "lucky letter" seems to be a joke, the material for writing credit is not ordinary, and it is precisely because of the special materials that this letter has the power of a real "lucky letter".

Feng Wugang felt a very familiar power when he got the letter, at first he couldn't quite remember what it was, but when he opened the letter and saw the red handwriting, he remembered that it was a kind of blood, the blood of the Wu clan.

When Feng Wu was "invited" by the people of the Witch God Sect before, in order to prevent Feng Wu from deceiving him, the Venerable Tong Jin of the Witch God Sect had asked Feng Wu to take something called "voodoo", and asked Feng Wu to go to the Witch God Sect every other year to detoxify.

The handwriting on this "lucky letter" was the same as the red elixir he had taken, full of life but could devour luck, and it seemed to have added something else.

Feng Wu felt that this matter might have been done by the Witch God Sect, but it could also be done by someone else, he preferred the latter, after all, he still had the poison of the Witch God Sect in his body, if he was an enemy, Feng Wu would always be constrained by the poison in his body.

Long Xiuxiu could also identify the problem with this letter, but she didn't know as much about the Wu Clan as Feng Wu, after all, the relationship between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan was not very good, and she was inherently resistant to the Wu Clan.

Feng Wu put his hand on the letter, and his hand glowed with golden light, but the letter kept sucking the golden light from Feng Wu's hand.

For this letter that likes to devour luck, Feng Wu tried his best to satisfy him, and slowly the handwriting on the letter continued to pour in with the golden light in Feng Wu's hand, and it also continued to become shallower, and finally disappeared, and the golden light in Feng Wu's hand no longer disappeared.

Guan Yuqing saw that the text of the letter had disappeared, and she didn't quite understand the current development of the situation, so she asked, "Feng Wu, is it okay if the words on this letter are gone?"

Feng Wu withdrew his hand and said with a solemn face: "No, it's far from that simple, this person who wrote the letter should have written more than just such a letter." ”

It would be bad if there were several such letters on the market now, and this kind of "lucky letter" would suck the luck of everyone who got the letter and then transfer it to the person who wrote it, who should want to do something that requires great luck to do.

However, Feng Wu had already made a move when he was constantly conveying luck before, and he could already determine the location of the letter writer, as if it was in Guan Yuqing's school.

Guan Yuqing attends the best school in the city, and the school has very complete security measures, just go to the school to check the surveillance.

Just as Feng Wu was about to leave, Guan Yuqing said with an embarrassed face: "The handwriting on Feng Wu's letter has disappeared, we have no reason to check the monitoring, the monitoring room will not let us in." ”

"Do students need a reason to view the surveillance?" Feng Wu said in confusion.

Guan Yuqing was a little embarrassed, and said with a blushing face: "Our school's monitoring is that there are no dead ends except for the toilet, and some relatively excessive things have been monitored, so the school has set up this rule in order to prevent damage to its image." ”

Feng Wu seemed to understand a little, and a smile of "I understand" appeared on his face, and Long Xiuxiu on the side was still confused, but he always felt that it was not a good content.

"Then we can't check the surveillance?" Feng Wu asked.

Guan Yuqing glanced at Long Xiuxiu next to her, and said with a little embarrassment: "It's not completely impossible, if there is a school director who speaks, the school will definitely let us enter the monitoring room, but a few school directors, we only know the Zhao president of the Zhao Group." ”

After that, both of them looked at Long Xiuxiu in unison.