Pingyang City Railway Station exit.

Wearing a sunhat and sunglasses, her long hair was scattered over her cheeks and neck, Zhang Lifei hurried out of the train station with her head down and her suitcase in tow, standing under the lamppole next to the carriageway at the edge of the square, raising her hands to cover her mouth and the bridge of her nose, and looking around.

As soon as she stood still, a black Santana 2000 sedan sped up and stopped next to her.

Su Chunfeng pushed the car door and got out of the car, Zhang Lifei covered her face with her hands and lowered her headache and cried.

"Lifei, don't cry yet, you ......" Su Chunfeng walked over and took the suitcase and opened his mouth to convince her, but the words of consolation were only half spoken, his right eyebrow was raised sharply, and he did not convince again, but quickly dragged the suitcase and threw it into the trunk, and then hugged Zhang Lifei, who was covering her face and crying, and helped her into the co-pilot position.

Su Chunfeng sat in the driver's seat, started the car and quickly drove away from the train station.

Zhang Lifei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his hand and pulled his long hair to cover his side face, sobbing and said: "Chunfeng, I, I'm not a ghost now, I, I'm disfigured...... What will I do in the future? ”

"Lifei, trust me, you'll be fine." Su Chunfeng's expression was grim, and his tone was stiff.

"Chunfeng, you, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Lifei covered her face and turned her head to look at Su Chunfeng in surprise, didn't she even forget to cry, forgot that turning her head like this would make Su Chunfeng see her ugly face - in her memory, Su Chunfeng had never spoken to her in this tone, could it be ...... Is it because I'm disfigured and ugly, so Su Chunfeng has begun to get tired of me and doesn't want to pay attention to me?

Su Chunfeng looked ahead, reached out and tore off his necklace from his neck, handed it to Zhang Lifei, and said, "Lifei, put this necklace on." ”

"This ......"

"Hurry up!"

"Uh-oh." Zhang Lifei had an inexplicable look on her face, but she still obediently grabbed the necklace around her neck, and as soon as she remembered something, she quickly turned her head, for fear that Su Chunfeng would see even a little ugliness on her face. It's just that why did Su Chunfeng suddenly become so strict, and even a little arrogant? Moreover, he didn't even turn his head to look at me just now, he, he really disliked my ugliness?

yes, this face is so ugly right now.

Just looking at it makes you feel so sick that you can't help but vomit.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lifei suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the top of his head and the top of his heart at the same time, as if there were two sharp bayonets in his body that wanted to penetrate through the heart and the top of his head.

"Ah......h

Zhang Lifei couldn't help but burst out with a terrible cry of pain.

"Bear with it!" Su Chunfeng shouted, pinched the silent chanting spell with his right hand, and hunted Su Su climbed the mountain rhyme road to descend the scarlet and the horse was restored

Zhang Lifei snorted lightly, tilted his head and passed out.

Su Chunfeng braked sharply and then turned sharply, so as to avoid almost hitting the car in front of him because of distraction just now, there were a few shrill horns from behind, and a white BMW sedan slammed the accelerator to overtake from the inside, and then slammed into the car that said goodbye to Su Chunfeng, and braked sharply to stop after going to the front.

Su Chunfeng knew that it was his sudden braking and sharp turn just now that annoyed the owner of the BMW who was originally following him, so Su Chunfeng also braked and stopped, put down the window, looked anxious and apologetic, and said to the middle-aged man who got off the BMW and was obviously about to talk to him: "Big brother, I'm really sorry, there are sick patients in the car, I was also anxious just now, you are very considerate." ”

"Fart, you give Lao Tzu down!" The man rushed forward and tugged on the door of Su Chunfeng's driving position.

The vehicles coming behind had to slow down.

Although he knew that he was wrong, Su Chunfeng was not in the mood and time to fight with this fierce BMW owner now, he pinched the silent chanting spell with his left hand, his eyes suddenly glared at the menacing middle-aged man standing outside the car door, and reprimanded in an extremely strange tone: "Get out of the way, go back to your car!" ”

The middle-aged man looked obviously stunned, then nodded, and turned his head to walk towards his BMW with a sluggish and numb expression.

Su Chunfeng drove away sharply.

The middle-aged man who sat in the BMW was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses in a trance, he slapped the steering wheel fiercely, secretly annoying why he let go of the kid so lightly, why didn't he write down the license plate number, and then muttered and scolded: "He-mother-of-the-mother, when did Lao Tzu be so good-tempered?" ”

The black Santana 2000 sedan drove in front of the west gate of Vantone Logistics Park, and Su Chunfeng took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone at home: "Mother." ”

"Hey, Chunfeng, where did you go in a hurry?"

"I just went to the station to pick up a classmate, mother, I don't go home for dinner, I may come back later in the evening, and I will have fun after dinner with my classmates."

"Hey, don't drink, you're driving."

"Got it, don't worry."

"Alright, come back early."

"Hey."

After hanging up the line, Su Chunfeng's expression became gloomy - when he picked up Zhang Lifei at the train station, as soon as he approached Zhang Lifei, he immediately felt the clear and terrifying Gu worm aura, and almost instantly concluded that Zhang Lifei was not only poisoned, but also a very evil and vicious head lowering technique in Southeast Asia.

Although the witchcraft in Miaojiang and Xiangxi is equally evil and terrifying, there is a difference in nature.

With Su Chunfeng's experience and cultivation, he could naturally clearly determine which kind of Gu poison Zhang Lifei was. At the same time as coming to this judgment, Su Chunfeng also immediately thought of the three head descenders from Thailand who were currently in the capital and made a posture of waiting for the rabbit to kill Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping.

How could Zhang Lifei be involved?

Is it because ......

Pei Jia?

Su Chunfeng's heart suddenly swelled with a heavy murderous intent - he knew very well that the heart of the white-clothed head lowerer was better, and most of them would do good healing deeds such as determining and expelling poison and punishing evil spirits, but what the black-clothed head lowering master did was to lower his head, because after the black-clothed head lowering master lowered his head, it was difficult for him to lift it, and he lowered his head, and he went down, unless he was forcibly lifted by other warlocks. It's not that the black-clothed head lowerer can't lift his own head lowering, it's just that it's difficult and troublesome.

In fact, the white-clothed head lowering master is only after his cultivation has reached a certain height, and he can easily relieve the head lowering technique under other head lowering masters, and he can also freely lift his own head lowering technique.

In other words, the white-clothed head-lowering division is upgraded from the black-clothed head-lowering division.

Because of this, the head-lowering technique has been regarded as an evil art by the people in the rivers and lakes of Qimen in China since history.

However, there is no distinction between good and evil in the world's magic - although the head-lowering technique and many witchcraft seem to be extremely evil on the surface, and they are also rumored to make the people in the world feel creepy, but in fact, there have been many head-lowering masters and wizards in history, who are extremely righteous people, and use their own magic to drive away poison and eliminate disease, punish evil and promote good, and benefit the people. Therefore, the distinction between good and evil is with people, not magic.

However, Su Chunfeng also knew that all warlocks who practiced evil spells such as witchcraft and head lowering would often be affected by the spells they practiced, because of long-term exposure to all kinds of vicious and evil things, their hearts would become more and more vicious and vicious, and they would slowly become an extremely evil person. Unlike wizards, even if the vast majority of head lowerers eventually become strong and become white-clothed head lowerers after getting rid of the evil thoughts in their hearts, they will still inevitably retain a ruthless mind and character in the depths of their subconscious.

And the black-clothed head descending master, because he is affected by the Gu worms that communicate with his own spirit, and must always feed the Gu worms with various evil spells, and if he is not careful, he may be eaten by the Gu worms, so many times, he has to do some evil and bad things, so as to achieve his own goal of cultivation.

When too many evil things are done, they become taken for granted.

There is no guilt.

Su Chunfeng drove down National Highway 107 and galloped on the country road.

There are potholes and unevenness on the country road from time to time, and the car will inevitably be bumpy, so Zhang Lifei, who was in a coma, woke up and found that Su Chunfeng drove himself to the countryside instead of going to the city hospital, and immediately mistakenly thought that Su Chunfeng was going to send her home, so Zhang Lifei quickly sat up straight and said anxiously: "Chunfeng, I don't go home, I don't have the face to go home...... Ahh

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Lifei felt a sharp pain in her head and heart again, she covered her chest and bent over, and quickly turned her back to Su Chunfeng.

"Not to your house, but to mine." Su Chunfeng said softly.

"Go, what are you doing in your house? I, I'm going to do this, I'm going to scare somebody...... Woooooooo Zhang Lifei endured the severe pain and cried again.

So far, Su Chunfeng knows very well that he can't hide it from Zhang Lifei anymore, so after a little hesitation, he said: "Lifei, you don't have any disease, but someone lowered your head, so it's useless to go to the hospital, I'll take you to my house now and help you remove the head lowering technique, my home in Hetang Village is uninhabited, so you can rest assured, no one else will see you now, and don't be afraid, don't worry about anything, believe me, you will be fine." ”

Zhang Lifei wanted to ask something, but because of the severe pain, she couldn't open her mouth at all, and after enduring that for a while, she asked with a look of horror and pain: "You, what did you just say, what did I go down to?" ”

"Head down."

"Huh?"

"That's right, it's the head-lowering technique in horror movies and novels." Su Chunfeng affirmed the question in her heart for her, and said: "It's inconvenient for you to speak now because of the severe pain, bear with it, if I forcibly let you pass out, it will hurt your spirit if you go too often...... Li Fei, you don't have to ask, I will answer the question in your heart directly, when I was in junior high school before, I learned some spells from Mr. Wang Qimin, well, it is those things that dance the great god, and I happened to know the method of lifting the head lowering technique from Mr. Wang Qimin, these things Hai Fei knows, I didn't tell you before, I didn't want you to laugh at me as a god, you should have heard some rumors about Mr. Wang Qimin in Dongwangzhuang Village, and they are all true. ”

"Chunfeng ......"

"Stop talking, being quiet is good for your body now, you just have to trust me."

"Hmm."