Chapter 127: The Evil Cultivator is Coming

"Finally, I advise you not to have any crooked thoughts against me, and not to be my enemy, or I can tell you with great certainty that you will die. Even if you're a master. ”

Zhang Yifeng's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was not a weak man, but a strong man.

Jue Yuan looked at Zhang Yifeng, his expression did not change, and he said after a while: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, the donor misunderstood me." Now that he knew where the benefactor lived, the poor monk took his leave. ”

Jue Yuan carried the package on his back, turned around and left step by step.

After Jueyuan's figure completely disappeared into the moonlight, Zhang Yifeng entered the courtyard. As a human being in two lives, Zhang Yifeng would not easily trust anyone, including this ascetic.

He believed that if Jueyuan wanted to enter that place again, there must be something that attracted Jueyuan. And just now, the reason why Jue Yuan didn't make a move on him was because he was calmed by what he said.

Jue Yuan must have thought that Zhang Yifeng was a disciple of a certain hermit sect, or a born disciple of a certain sect.

Zhang Yifeng wants this effect, only mystery will make people jealous. If Jue Yuan knew that he had no background and was just a weak person, Zhang Yifeng's status would be reduced instantly, and Jue Yuan would not be on an equal footing with him.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng closed the courtyard door and returned to the rental house.

Without saying a word, he began to refine the talisman seal.

The fireball talisman needs to be replenished the most, and the other talismans also need to be kept on hand.

In the past few days, Zhang Yifeng has not been able to go out of his door, and he has not even gone to school.

During this period, Bai Jingjing called, saying where and where there were dead people, and asked Zhang Yifeng if he was sure if he should join forces to clean up the people behind the scenes earlier, but Zhang Yifeng refused.

Now he is not sure, because he still has to beware of Bai Jingjing. Who knows if Bai Jingjing will make a move on him halfway, maybe this is a game set up by Bai Jingjing, and it is not necessarily.

Zhang Yifeng calculated the time, Lin Siying's birthday was just one day after He Yajiao was in danger, which means that he only needs to do one thing now, and prepare to save He Yajiao.

For the first three days, Zhang Yifeng was closed, and on the fourth day, Zhang Yifeng walked around the yard with an extra wooden stick in his hand, which seemed to be carving something on the ground, and several times he was so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely.

On the sixth day, Zhang Yifeng left the yard, went to a wilderness, took something, and after doing all this, Zhang Yifeng got up and went to the landscape villa, turned over and entered the courtyard where He Yajiao was, and began to carve something on the ground again.

And the things he took were pasted with a new first-level exorcism charm and buried them again in the ground.

"Little brother, what are you doing, are you digging a hole? People feel the breath of the little brother at home, and sure enough, the little brother is here. ”

On the wall, Bai Jingjing's voice suddenly came.

She sat in the corner, wearing a long skirt, showing her calves, looking like a little girl, but it was also quite tempting.

Zhang Yifeng ignored Bai Jingjing, took a stick, and walked around the yard like a blind man.

Bai Jingjing frowned, he knew what Zhang Yifeng was preparing for, but he couldn't see through the mystery.

After tossing in the courtyard for a few hours, Zhang Yifeng opened the window and entered the bedroom where He Yajiao was, and at this moment, Zhang Yifeng's face had become pale.

It was not until the afternoon that Zhang Yifeng came out of the room.

"I'm too tired, I'm going to rest with you, and it should be okay to drink saliva, right?"

Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth towards Bai Jingjing.

Bai Jingjing grinned: "Come on, the slave family will take the little brother home." ”

Bai Jingjing jumped down from the wall, the breeze blew, the skirt flew, Zhang Yifeng vaguely saw that Bai Jingjing's obscene pants were also white, and they were a little transparent.

"Little brother, did you see something just now? It's such a nasty wind, and it runs out by accident. But, rest assured, the slave family will not scold you for being a pervert, so you should feast your eyes on the little brother. ”

Bai Jingjing's voice came as soon as possible, and Zhang Yifeng was speechless. Feelings, this girl is deliberate.

Bai Jingjing didn't seem to think that Zhang Yifeng would reply to her, walked in front and brought Zhang Yifeng home.

Bai Jingjing's home is very large, like He Yajiao, there is not even a servant at home except for herself, He Yajiao doesn't want a servant because she doesn't want to be monitored, with a servant, her father will definitely spy on her through a servant, and Bai Jingjing, as an evil cultivator, doesn't like anyone in the family even more.

"Little brother, this lonely man and widow are in the same room, do you want to go to the slave boudoir to have a look."

Bai Jingjing made Zhang Yifeng a cup of tea and tempted Zhang Yifeng again.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Bai Jingjing and said, "If I didn't have a problem there, would you dare to tempt me like this?" ”

Bai Jingjing pretended to be taken aback and said, "Ah, little brother, do you have a problem there?" The slave family doesn't know at all, are you lying to me, or should I touch it? ”

"If you think it's funny, stop it, I'm not anyone's fun." Zhang Yifeng said with a cold face.

Bai Jingjing stuck out her tongue and said, "The little brother looks so terrible when he is angry, but the slave family doesn't mean to make fun of the little brother, and the slave family doesn't dare." By the way, little brother, tonight from eight to ten o'clock, that is, the water day and water, are you ready? ”

"It's almost, after that evil cultivator comes, he will definitely not be able to escape."

"Little brother, when the time comes, hand over that evil cultivator to me, anyway, this kind of person is also a scourge in the world. Just enough for me to eat. Bai Jingjing licked her lips, people who didn't know thought she was going to eat people.

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he handed Bai Jingjing a look that you are also a scourge.

Bai Jingjing was very aggrieved, and snorted: "I didn't say it to you, the slave family watched the palace fighting drama." ”

turned on the phone in the living room, Bai Jingjing was lying on the sofa on her side, and her convex and backward figure was also very attractive.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, he had nothing to do, closed his eyes to recover his strength, the consumption just now was too great. Now it's just a matter of waiting for night to fall and clean up the person who was going to practice the "elixir".

These days are a bit busy, and when he deals with this series of things, he will be able to be a little quieter, and when the three herbs blossom and bear fruit, and raise his cultivation to the third level, he plans to go out to find resources.

Zhang Yifeng understands very well that no matter where or what world it is, resources can't wait.

Time passed, He Yajiao came back from school, the red sports car drove into the garage, He Yajiao immediately returned to the bedroom, curled up on the bed, and turned on the TV sound to the maximum.

I don't know why, but the feeling of being watched today is even stronger, as if a devil is following her.

The feeling was so strong that she always felt that there was someone else in the house.

This feeling intensified as night fell.

"Who!"

He Yajiao let out a scream, and a shadow seemed to float past the window, making her hug her body tightly in fright.

"Tsk"

In her nervousness, she seemed to hear an eerie laugh.