"How about it? Qin Feng, let's do it with me! You only need 5,000 yuan to buy shares, and you can make a fortune. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info You don't know, yesterday I saw my boss carrying a million in cash, saying that he was going home for the New Year, so that the people in their village who looked down on him could take a good look at the money he had made over the years. ”

Zhao Yayun became excited as he spoke.

"Okay, I just have 6,000 yuan on me, which I praised for my work-study and scholarship. ”

Qin Feng followed Zhao Yayun's words and accepted it.

The reason why he didn't stop Zhao Yayun was because he felt the evil aura in that room just now.

I'm afraid this matter is not just as simple as spreading and selling.

Ordinary pyramids and marketing will not kill people.

In his previous life, when he was later able to read Zhao Yayun's life, he showed that he had returned to the underworld.

Among them, there must be something strange.

"Good. Qin Feng, you come with me, and I'll tell my boss. ”

Zhao Yayun took Qin Feng to the community.

Qin Feng followed.

Things are still a little confused, according to the memory of the previous life, at that time the village did not say that Zhao Yayun had been passed on or sold.

It's just missing, logically speaking, after being brainwashed by passing on and selling, he usually tries his best to attract relatives and friends into this pit together, but Zhao Yayun doesn't, and it's also a suspicion here.

The two entered the corridor one after the other and walked to the third floor.

Zhao Yayun knocked on the door.

"Who?" the voice in the room was wary.

"Brother Yun, it's me, the Asian Games. Zhao Yayun said.

"Why did you come back, didn't you tell you to go grocery shopping?" the voice in the room came out, and the door did not open.

"I met a fellow who came back from Beijing, and he just wanted to make a lot of money, Brother Yun. So I brought him here. Zhao Yayun said happily.

"Fellow?" The door opened at this time, and a dark-skinned man, who looked about thirty years old, was wearing a denim jacket and a flat head, looking at Qin Feng with eagle eyes.

"Come in! This person, who was called Brother Yun, opened the door and asked Qin Feng.

"Brought it, brought six thousand. Qin Feng nodded and said with a smile, taking out a stack of cash from his black backpack, which he had withdrawn at the bank before going home.

Qin Feng hadn't made any other moves, because his divine sense had detected the past, and this Brother Yun was just an ordinary person, not a feng shui monk.

The sinister aura in the room remains.

"Give me the money, and then, starting today, you will listen to the class with Zhao Yayun, and when you understand the product, you will start making money. Brother Yun said to Qin Feng.

"Okay, Brother Yun. ”

Qin Feng continued to pretend to be wooden and handed the money to the other party.

Brother Yun accepted the money, greeted Zhao Yayun, and then went into the room to continue sleeping.

This is a three-bedroom one-room room.

The room is still relatively big.

It should be two suites connected.

The moment he opened the door, Qin Feng also saw that it was the kind of iron frame bed in the school dormitory, and there were people sleeping on the beds.

It was clear that at this point in time, the people in the room were sleeping.

"Qin Feng, you sleep in a room with me, clean up the bed first, there is still a place in my room. Zhao Yayun took Qin Feng and walked towards the middle room.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, and the aura in his body began to work.

It was in this room that I sensed a strong yin aura.

This thick yin qi did not spread, but gathered into a ball, which ordinary feng shui monks could not find, and it was precisely because of this that he did not feel the yin qi in Zhao Yayun.

Zhao Yayun pushed open the door.

There are four iron beds in the room.

After following Zhao Yayun in, there were six people sleeping inside, and some people looked up at Zhao Yayun.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and saw that the person who looked up was very thin.

Dark circles are very serious.

The divine sense is slightly searching.

The aura of the whole person, in Qin Feng's eyes, was very faint, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"Yang Qi is exhausted!"

Qin Feng suddenly came to this judgment in his mind.

The man who looked up, it was obvious that the yang energy was sucked by the dirt.

"Dazi, you are not well sick, rest for a while, Brother Yun said, don't participate in classes these days, recover from your illness, and I'll buy medicine for you when I get back." Zhao Yayun looked at the emaciated and weak man and spoke.

"Thank you, Asian Games, this is a new colleague!" the man said very weakly.

"Well, yes, it's my fellow countryman. ”

“……”

Since Qin Feng came in, he has been observing.

His gaze turned away from the man.

I took a look at the environment in the room.

In the end, Qin Feng's gaze stayed on the lower bunk bed near the window.

There was a person sleeping on the bed, with his head covered in the bed, and Zhao Yayun came in without any reaction.

And the thick yin aura that I sensed in the room was emanating from this bed.

"The evil monks are using the transmission and marketing organizations to not only cheat money, but also absorb yang energy. Qin Feng looked around, in this room, the aura of several people was relatively weak.

Yang energy is in a state of almost exhaustion.

The situation in front of him is already obvious, this evil monk is this person in the bed.

Such a strong yin and evil aura, hidden but not released, can only be an evil monk.

By this time, the matter was almost clear, and there was no need to continue hiding.

Qin Feng stepped forward with an arrow step.

The breath in the body is working, and the divine consciousness in the mind is ready to spread out at any time.

Directly lift the quilt on the bed.

However, the scene that caught his eye was greatly unexpected by Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, what are you doing? Xiaole has the wind cold, and he is most afraid of the cold. Zhao Yayun was stunned for a moment when he saw Qin Feng's movements, then reacted immediately, and said to Qin Feng with a somewhat blaming tone.

And Qin Feng, looking at the scene in front of him, was extremely surprised.

The quilt on the bed was lifted, and the imaginary evil monk did not appear in his eyes.

Cowered in the bed was an even more emaciated man.

Under the investigation of the divine sense, the fire of yang energy, in Qin Feng's eyes, was almost about to be extinguished.

Feng Shui has clouds, and there are three fires on the person's body, one burning on the head and the other two on the shoulder.

This is the fire of yang energy in a person's body, and it is also the source of yang energy of a person, in other words, it is the performance of Shouyuan.

The man on the bed in front of him, who was called Xiaole, had already extinguished two of the three yang fires on his body, leaving only the one on his head, and the last remaining one was almost extinguished.

Once this last handful is extinguished, it means that this man called Xiaole is about to die.

……

-------- (To be continued.) )