The interior decoration of the villa is more luxurious and magnificent than the outside, but Yang Chen didn't have the heart to study the calligraphy, paintings, and antique pottery that were placed in the living room.

His face changed slightly, Yang Chen pinched his right hand, and a stream of energy slowly emanated from his body, which offset this repulsive force.

Zhang Bingyu walked up to him and asked, "Do you feel it too?" ”

"It's the Holy Descent of the Scarland tribe of South Africa." Yang Chen's face became even more ugly, "What did this friend of yours do in South Africa?" The other party actually restrained him with his life, so he had to put him to death? ”

"What is the Holy Descent?" Zhang Xiaoman asked in surprise in the back: "How do you know so clearly?" ”

Yang Chen took a breath lightly and said slowly: "The Holy Descent Technique is a spell practiced by the priests of a tribe called Skaran near the Mandal Mountains in southwestern South Africa, this tribe has a long history and a prominent reputation in South Africa, and the Holy Descent Technique is the main means used by the priests in their tribe to heal, exorcise evil spirits, and heal the injuries of the tribesmen......

"Snort...... The bull's head is not the horse's tail! Zhang Xiaoman sneered: "Since it is the ability to cure diseases and drive away evil spirits, how can it harm people?" ”

"You know what?!" The extremely sharp eyes instantly fell on Zhang Xiaoman's body, and Yang Chen said in a condensed voice: "The principle of the Holy Descent Technique is very similar to the 'Great Freedom Realm' of Buddhism, it is all cast in the form of an out-of-body soul, any spell is a double-edged sword, it can save people, and naturally it can also kill!" It's just that the price of killing people with the Holy Descent Technique is...... Out-of-body souls will not find their way back! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Bingyu was moved, and she asked, "You mean, there is a priest of the Scarland tribe who performed the Holy Descent Technique on Uncle Qin at the cost of his life?" In other words, the soul of the priest of the Scarland tribe ......"

"It's on you, Uncle Qin!" Yang Chen said categorically: "The Scarland tribe has always admired peace and believed in nature, and they are a typical representative of the white wizards on the African continent. ”

"......" Zhang Bingyu only felt heavy in his heart, and he felt a feeling of being out of breath.

Originally, she received a call for help from her best friend, but she thought it was just a simple bump, so she simply packed her luggage and hurried to Wenjiang City from the capital.

Who knew that when she and Zhang Xiaoman arrived here last night, Qin Zhengrong, who was still a little conscious, had already fallen into a coma, like an ordinary person with a high fever, and kept muttering some incomprehensible verbal language.

The point was that with her strength in the middle of the third order, she couldn't get close to Qin Zhengrong within three steps! The repulsive force that emanated from Qin Zhengrong made Zhang Bingyu completely panicked, and he didn't know what happened to Qin Zhengrong at all!

After hearing Yang Chen's words at this moment, Zhang Bingyu suddenly came to his senses, no wonder when she asked Qin Zhengrong's wife about the situation last night, she had been vaguely unwilling to explain directly...... Now it seems that she doesn't know, but she doesn't dare to say!

Zhang Bingyu was born in the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, with a prominent identity and lofty status, although he did not know much about the metaphysical world outside of China, he had heard some stories handed down by old people.

The land of Africa is the world of wizards, and wizards are divided into two types: white wizards and black wizards, of which black wizards are often referred to as 'black wizards', which are a group of violent, mad madmen, and have a 'demon' notorious reputation in Africa.

And the white wizard ...... In fact, there is no need for Yang Chen to say it in detail, Zhang Bingyu understands what these four words represent!

After being stunned in place for nearly half a minute, Zhang Bingyu suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "If the situation is really as you say...... We don't want to help with this! ”

"Nope." But Yang Chen shook his head and said, "This favor must be helped!" ”

"Why?" Zhang Bingyu looked at Yang Chen in surprise, isn't this helping to abuse?

"Whether you, Uncle Qin, is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me." Yang Chen raised his head, looked at the room on the second floor that emitted repulsion, and said word by word: "But this priest of the Scala tribe, I must be saved!" ”

In the last life, the Chinese Dao Alliance had a very close relationship with the White Witch Council in Africa, and Yang Chen, as the Supreme Elder of the Chinese Dao Alliance, had close contacts with the high-level of the White Witch Council, and the White Witch priests of the Skaran tribe dominated the entire White Witch Council!

Whether from the perspective of personal feelings or from the perspective of official affairs, it is impossible for Yang Chen to sit idly by.

After saying this, he didn't pay attention to the reactions of the two sisters, Zhang Bingyu and Zhang Xiaoman, Yang Chen went up the stairs directly and walked briskly towards the bedroom on the second floor...... Let's hope it's still too late!

Qin Zhengrong's wife, Chen Sumei, was sitting at the head of the bed, and his children were also in a circle, looking anxious.

When Yang Chen pushed the door directly in without making a sound, all the people in the room turned their heads to look at Yang Chen at the same time......

"Who are you?" Chen Sumei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked Yang Chen.

"Who let you in?" A young man who looked very similar to Qin Zhengrong lying on the bed frowned.

"Get out!" Qin Zhengrong's eldest daughter-in-law scolded unceremoniously.

In the face of the reactions of these people in the bedroom, Yang Chen's eyes were always focused on Qin Zhengrong's body, and his brows were tightly locked.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties, semi-bald, with a round face, large earlobes, and an obvious mole on the lower left side of his nose.

After staring at Qin Zhengrong for about ten seconds, Yang Chen raised his head, glanced at the Qin family's family members in the bedroom, and asked them, "Who is his wife?" ”

"I ......" Zhang Bingyu and Zhang Xiaoman had already stood behind Yang Chen, obviously Yang Chen's identity was also about to come out, although it was strange about Yang Chen's age, Chen Sumei still opened her mouth and agreed.

"When did your husband go to South Africa and when did he come back?" Yang Chen asked.

"He went to South Africa 10 days ago and just came back from South Africa two days ago...... That's what happens when I get home. Chen Sumei choked up with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Before yesterday afternoon, people were still a little sober, but last night...... I've been talking nonsense, telling him to ignore him, and since this morning, he hasn't even said anything......"

"What did he do in South Africa?" Yang Chen said in a condensed voice: "You'd better tell me all of them, otherwise your husband's condition will continue to deteriorate in three hours at most, and at that time, even if Da Luo Jinxian descends to earth, there is nothing to be done!" ”

Chen Sumei looked at Yang Chen with a sneer, "What does this have to do with you saving people......

"Auntie, you'd better do what he says." Zhang Bingyu stepped forward at this time and stood side by side with Yang Chen, "What did Uncle Qin do in South Africa, you can't know it, right?" ”

“…… What could be the matter...... It's that someone in the mine is making trouble...... It's just a matter of killing a few African natives......" Chen Sumei's eyes dodged, and she said hesitantly: "Lao Qin didn't do it again......"

"How many people have you killed?" Yang Chen's heart sank, "Make it clear!" ”

"About one or twenty......"

"How much?"

"Probably more than thirty ......"

"Really?"

"Well, killed more than seventy African natives, but so what?!" Chen Sumei was almost red-eyed by Yang Chen's momentum, she simply twisted her neck, panted and said: "These white-eyed wolves who can't be raised well, with salaries and allowances, dare to gang up to rob the mine and kill several mine employees, is there anything wrong with teaching them a lesson?!" ”

"What was the identity of the slain employees at the mine?"

"It's the mine's supervisor......"

"So your husband rushed over and hired men to kill more than seventy miners?" Yang Chen took a deep breath, suddenly his face turned cold, and he hummed, "What nonsense! Since you don't want to say it, then I have to apologize...... Your husband has six more hours to live, and you can prepare for him! ”

After speaking, he shook his hand and was about to leave.

Chen Sumei was anxious at this time, and she hurriedly said, "Don't leave yet...... I said, I said it can't be done?! ”

Zhang Bingyu couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xiaoman...... And Zhang Bingyu's best friend, that is, Qin Zhengrong's daughter, also subconsciously twisted her head to the side at this time, very embarrassed.

"This matter...... Chen Sumei lowered her head and thought for a while before she said in a hurry: "It's because a person from an indigenous tribe near the mine stole a diamond from our mine......"

Yang Chen couldn't listen anymore, so he simply asked directly: "I'm afraid that if you fall in love with the diamonds in other people's tribes, you will hire someone to grab the diamonds, right?" You don't need to hide it, just tell me, how many people died? ”

"People from a village...... All...... It's all dead...... "Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Chen Sumei finally told the truth.

"Excessive!" Zhang Xiaoman gasped and spat Chen Sumei.

Zhang Bingyu was also so angry that his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Killed a person from a village for a diamond?" What the devil did in the village back then, your Qin family can really learn! ”

"That diamond ......is very big," Chen Sumei said weakly, "The quality is also very good, but they don't know each other, our old Qin originally planned to spend money to buy it, but not only did they not sell it, but they also beat people, which is ......"

"Alright, don't say it!" Yang Chen felt that he couldn't control his temper anymore, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

"You ......" Qin Zhengrong's daughters and daughters-in-law couldn't stand Yang Chen's tone, and some people planned to say a few words.

But before he could say anything, he was so frightened by the fierce aura that erupted from Yang Chen's body that he stuttered on the spot, where did he dare to stay? A swarm of people escaped from the bedroom......

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut by Yang Chen.

Chen Sumei, whose face was still pale, fell on Zhang Bingyu's body with worried eyes, and asked carefully, "Xiao Zhang...... Your friend, he'...... He won't be bad for Lao Qin, right? ”

"Hmph." In response to Chen Sumei, Zhang Bingyu snorted softly......

After figuring out the ins and outs of the whole thing, Zhang Bingyu didn't even have any interest in talking to her!