Huang Xing wondered, why did Ye Feng let go of the evil driver? And from the conversation between Ye Feng and the driver just now, it was obvious that Ye Feng wanted to kill the driver. With a lot of doubts, Huang Xing kept looking back, and after the two left the courtyard of the hotel, a red flame suddenly burst out of the driver's head, and in the blink of an eye, all the driver's seven orifices spewed out red flames......

When the fire broke out on the driver's body, he was still in a state of cheering, and in Huang Xing's view, he had become a burning man, and the driver who was jumping in place was a flame stirring. In more than ten seconds, the flames on the driver's body gradually disappeared, and then a large living person turned into a pile of ashes and drifted away with the wind.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Huang Xing's throat was blocked in fright, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng changed from gratitude before to awe now, Huang Xing, who thought that he had a certain understanding of Ye Feng, found at this moment that he didn't know anything except Ye Feng's name.

"To deal with the wicked, we should use more violent means, which is also allowed by the law, because I have this right." Ye Feng sensed Huang Xing's reaction and said lightly. Ye Feng was right, as a senior adviser to the Security Bureau, Ye Feng had the right to kill people he considered to be the most heinous without trial.

Huang Xing thought about what Ye Feng said repeatedly, is it allowed by law? There is this right...... Could it be ......

Huang Xing, who already understood a little, couldn't close his mouth in surprise, unfathomable strength, special identity.

"There's still twenty minutes to get on the bus, let's go back and rest first." Ye Feng said lightly.

Just as Ye Feng and the others left the hotel and returned to the bus along the path, Huang Xing's daughter shivered violently and whispered: "Dad, I feel very uncomfortable, very cold, hug me." ”

Huang Xing looked at his baby daughter in wonder, although it is spring and the weather is still a little cold, but this is the south, and the temperature has reached more than 20 degrees, how can it feel cold? Just when Huang Xing was wondering, Ye Feng suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand on the little girl's shoulder and was lightly afraid, and quietly passed a pure true qi.

"It was windy just now, so it was a little cold, but now it's fine." Ye Feng smiled at the little girl.

With the support of true qi, the little girl felt warm all over her body, and a bright smile appeared on her face. "It's really not cold, and it still feels very comfortable."

Huang Xing had already realized what was going on, there must be something with a very heavy yin qi around, but Ye Feng didn't want to frighten the little girl, so he said that it was windy. Huang Xing picked up his daughter, and after hitting his daughter's sleeping hole, he said to Ye Feng with a solemn face: "What happened?" ”

Ye Feng turned his head to look at a stall selling all kinds of miscellaneous goods not far away, and said in a deep voice: "I feel a very heavy yin qi, the reason why your daughter feels cold is because of this. Ye Feng said this, and did not continue, Ye Feng swept it with his divine sense, this yin qi was very strong, and even the little girl who wore an exorcism charm could feel it.

However, what made Ye Feng strange was that this yin and evil aura was slowly weakening, although it was very slight, but Ye Feng could still feel it clearly. Then, Ye Feng fixed his gaze on the stall, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, the stall not far away sold a lot of miscellaneous things, bottles and cans, swords, calligraphy and paintings, etc., where the evil spirit came from.

"Let's go over there and see!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice and took the lead in walking to the stall.

The stall owner was a short, sinister man in his forties, with a hint of treachery on his swarthy face, and his first impression was not that he was a good bird. When the stall owner saw the guests, he immediately said: "Take a look, take a look, everything I have here is genuine, it is a rare treasure......"

Ye Feng automatically omitted the stall owner's words, glanced at the stall, and found a white jade jade pendant, this jade pendant is still relatively high level, but there is a cyan color in the middle, which directly destroys the quality of the entire jade pendant. After sweeping the cyan lines, Ye Feng's face suddenly sank, corpse anger!

This jade pendant was worn by the dead when they were buried, and under the immersion of corpse qi for many years, the jade pendant absorbed a large amount of corpse qi.

Being with this kind of thing for a long time is not only weak and sickly, but also greatly deprives the life span, such as the stall owner, with a trace of black gas between the reputations, this is the surface of the corpse poison, it is estimated how long it will take, and it will die violently.

This means that this jade pendant was dug up by tomb robbers. In addition to the jade pendant, there are also several porcelain vases with some earth, which should have just been in their early days.

"Boss, which one do you like?" The stall owner saw Ye Feng staring at the stall and secretly said that business was coming, so he asked.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "The things are relatively old, but unfortunately, they are not treasures. ”

The stall owner looked around, then leaned into Ye Feng's ear and whispered: "If you really want it, I have many other good things here, but the price is a bit expensive, I don't know if you can get the price." After saying that, he smiled hesitantly.

Ye Feng nodded, took out more than a dozen red banknotes from his pocket, let the stall owner take a look, and then quickly put them back, and then said, "If you really have good things, money is not a problem." ”

Seeing the red banknotes, the stall owners' eyes were green, doing their job, there are a lot of good things, but they are worried about sales, plus the basic life of this line is short-lived, so as long as the money given is not very small, they are willing to get rid of it immediately, and then take the money to be chic.

"It seems that my brother is a knowledgeable person, how about you take a look at this first?" The stall owner smiled and took out a gold bracelet from the box next to him, because the gold warded off evil spirits, so the bracelet was not contaminated with corpse gas, and it looked golden and dazzling. "Even if you sell it at the price of gold, you have to buy at least 10,000 yuan for this bracelet, but if you buy it sincerely, you can take it for 5,000 yuan."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This workmanship is not exquisite, and it is incomplete, so it has no value to collect." ”

The stall owner put away the gold bracelet, took out a jade Ruyi, carefully placed it in front of Ye Feng, and said: "This is a Ruyi carved from Hetian jade, the workmanship is exquisite, and the jade quality is very good, take it for five thousand yuan." ”

The jade Ruyi workmanship is really good, but the jade quality is very average, and it is contaminated with corpse gas, which can be regarded as ruined, Ye Feng only glanced at it, then shook his head and said: "I don't like this either, do you have any other good things?" Originally, Ye Feng wanted to use his divine sense to probe the box next to the stall owner, but in the end he held back, because Ye Feng was looking forward to finding good things, and if he used his divine sense to probe, it would lack a sense of excitement.

The stall owner scratched his head and muttered quietly, "I'm very picky, but I really have a lot of things here." ”

Next, the stall owner took out more than a dozen kinds from the alley, calligraphy and paintings, bronze, porcelain, etc., although the value is not very high, but it is also a good thing, but these are not what Ye Feng needs, Ye Feng's thoughts and those collectors are completely incompatible.

For collectors, rare and precious things are good things, but for Ye Feng, as for the things that are used, they are good things, and as for those antiques such as genuine porcelain that are beautifully made and rarely survived, they are just things that are not useful.

The stall owner was a little devastated, so many things the other party didn't look at, what did the other party want? However, the stall owner who was in a hurry to get rid of it endured the impatience in his heart and took it out one by one......

The boxes were almost bottoming out, and the stall owner still couldn't come up with something that satisfied Ye Feng, so he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and in desperation, he directly moved the box to Ye Feng, and said angrily: "The inventory is all here, you can choose it yourself, which one you like, as for the price, we will discuss it when you choose." ”

According to the stall owner's years of experience, as long as the other party likes it, it doesn't matter if the price is high.

Ye Feng glanced at it and found that most of them were useless antiques, which had little practical value, just when Ye Feng was about to leave, he felt a faint aura, and when Ye Feng searched, the aura disappeared, and then it reappeared, the aura was very light, and it came and went.

Ye Feng, who was fully awakened, concentrated on waiting for the appearance of aura fluctuations, and a minute later, when the aura fluctuations reappeared, Ye Feng relied on his powerful divine sense to accurately lock the location of the aura fluctuations, and the firewood knife under the stall owner's feet was about a foot long, and the shape was somewhat similar to the Tang knife, the blade was covered with black things, and the blade was cold and shining, which was very pressing.

Ye Feng swept it with his divine sense, and found that the black thing was a miscellaneous matter accumulated over the years, just like a person's tartar. "Boss, what are you using this knife for?" Ye Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at the firewood knife, and then asked casually.

The stall owner was busy scratching his ears and cheeks, trying to find a way to sell things to Ye Feng, even if the price was low, it didn't matter, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Feng actually asked about his firewood knife. So the stall owner said angrily: "This is what I used to go up the mountain to chop firewood, although it doesn't look very good, but it is very sharp, and the tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth will be cut down with a knife." ”

"How do you sell this?" Ye Feng asked.

The stall owner has a feeling of collapse, he put so many antiques and don't buy them, but he actually fell in love with his broken wood knife, what kind of taste is this? Whatever, as long as he is willing to pay, even if it is to buy a kitchen knife, thinking of this, the stall owner said: "How much money are you going to pay?" ”

Ye Feng said lightly: "I just feel that this shape is good, I want to buy it back and collect it, if you are willing to sell it, I will give you five hundred yuan, if you don't want it, forget it." ”

The stall owner looked at Ye Feng in wonder, and then looked down at his broken firewood knife, could it be that this thing is a treasure, and he has never known it? The stall owner thought for a while, and immediately rejected this idea, although this firewood knife was found when he robbed the tomb, but he had found an expert to identify it, and there was nothing special.