In the intensive care unit.

Huang Wenqi picked up the doom pendant, closed his eyes, and learned various methods on TV, trying to lift his doom.

However, when he tried to get out of bed and take two steps and accidentally broke his leg, he finally realized that he couldn't control this thing at all!

Looking at his legs hanging in the air with a plaster, Huang Wenqi's eyes shed tears of sorrow to the extreme, and shouted to Huang Batian in an affectionate voice that he had never had since he was born:

"Dad, you have to find a way to save me! If you continue like this, I'm about to burp! Then after you die, hundreds of millions of family fortunes will be inherited by others!"

Huang Batian didn't pay attention to the bastard's son's bastard words, frowned and thought about it, and said, "That's it, you stay here first and don't go out, someone will protect you." I'll go to Nan'an Temple later, and ask Master Puhui to come over!"

Huang Wenqi was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Is it the bald donkey that our family raised at a great price?"

Huang Batian glared at him fiercely and scolded: "Don't be disrespectful to the master!"

Huang Wenqi pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to reply, after all, he still has to count on that bald donkey!

......

The next day, Lei Xiaoxi and Liu Mengchen met early, took a taxi and went straight to Nanshan.

After more than an hour's journey, the two talked and laughed and arrived at Nanshan.

Nan'an Temple is on the top of Nanshan Mountain, and you have to walk up the mountain when you reach the foot of the mountain.

In response to the sentence "the mountain is not high, there is a fairy name", Nanshan is just a small hill three or four hundred meters high, the scenery is also mediocre, it is not a famous mountain near Shicheng, and there were few people in the past.

But since there was a master of Nan'an Temple Puhui practicing here, there have been more tourists.

Lei Xiaoxi walked on the winding stone steps, looking at the endless stream of tourists with different skin tones before and after, and couldn't help but have a touch of expectation for this master in his heart.

After all, there must be something remarkable about attracting so many people to come.

The stone steps are not too long, but with Lei Xiaoxi's physique charged to 9 points, it is not so easy to climb to the top in one breath.

Finally gritted her teeth and arrived at the temple gate, Lei Xiaoxi wiped the sweat on her head, and turned to look at Liu Mengchen, but found that she was very relaxed, not even a trace of sweat, and was looking around curiously.

Sure enough, it's a fairy......

And not far behind them, a middle-aged man in black, followed by several bodyguards, also came to the temple.

Lei Xiaoxi glanced at it, a little curious, but didn't think much about it, after all, there are many rich people who come here to burn incense and worship Buddha.

The temple covers a small area, and the temple houses are estimated to be only about 20 large and small, and the scale is indeed not large.

Liu Mengchen put a pillar of incense on the main hall, closed his eyes and made a wish, shook a stick, and then went to the side hall to line up to untie the lot.

Lei Xiaoxi said curiously: "Liu Tongshoe, you are a super scholar, do you still believe this?"

"Of course I don't believe it!"

"And what are you doing here?"

Liu Mengchen covered his mouth and chuckled: "If you don't come to the temple to worship the Buddha, you don't ask for a sign, so what are you playing?"

Lei Xiaoxi said that you are good-looking, and it makes sense to say anything.

"And I'm very interested in that Pratt & Whitney Master! ”

"You don't believe it?"

"I can pretend to believe it!"

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that your brain circuit would be so strange......

Bored in line, Lei Xiaoxi looked around.

It was the Pratt & Whitney Master who unsigned in front.

He was about sixty or seventy years old, dressed in an ordinary gray monk's robe, with no robe on his body.

The eyebrows are a little gray, but the face is very ruddy, and the calm and depth of the eyes give people the feeling that wisdom is in it.

Lei Xiaoxi couldn't help but praise in his heart, and sure enough, he was a high-ranking monk.

Seeing that there were still more than a dozen people waiting in front of him, Lei Xiaoxi felt a urge to urinate, said something to Liu Mengchen, and went out to find the toilet.

I followed the signs and found the toilet, and when I went in, I found that it was quite modern, the tiles on the floor were spotless, and the dark red wooden compartment was also a white flush toilet.

There was an unknown incense in the whole toilet, which smelled so good that I almost forgot that it was a toilet......

Lei Xiaoxi released his bladder in the faint incense, and when he pulled up the zipper and was about to walk out, a person came in front of him and passed him, it was the middle-aged man in black who was either rich or expensive that he saw at the temple gate before.

"Ding! detected that the target is contaminated with the power of free doom!

The power of doom?

Lei Xiaoxi was stunned, stopped and looked back at the middle-aged man in black and walked into the cubicle.

"Could it be that he has something to do with Huang Wenqi?" Lei Xiaoxi thought to himself, the mysterious ability of the power of doom must not be just a random person on the bad street!

Taking a closer look with this idea, Lei Xiaoxi unexpectedly found that this middle-aged man's facial features were a little similar to Huang Wenqi, and he was afraid that he was very close!

His heart moved again, this middle-aged man was quite domineering between his eyebrows, and his identity was obviously not simple. And Huang Wenqi's father is the president of Batian Group, and it is normal to have a few bodyguards when he travels.

Could it be that this middle-aged man in black is Huang Wenqi's father?

Maybe it's the after-effects of the power of doom? All who come close to him will be infected with doom?

It seems possible!

Lei Xiaoxi has already guessed the truth, and this middle-aged man in black is naturally Huang Wenqi's father Huang Batian.

"Don't care about this for now, the mystery can be rare, let's talk about it after I accept it!"

"Ding!After absorption, free recharge points +1, current remaining points: 5. ”

Originally, there were 6 points left, but in the past two days, he recharged 1 point of physical energy every day, and consumed 2 points, so after absorbing the power of Huang Batian's doom, it became 5 points.

Hey, comfortable......

But speaking of Huang Batian, it was late yesterday, so he rushed to Nan'an Temple with his bodyguards early this morning, wanting to find Master Puhui to help deal with the curse.

didn't expect to bump into Lei Xiaoxi, the culprit.

However, Huang Batian didn't seem to recognize him.

Lei Xiaoxi touched her chin and made a quick analysis in her heart:

This middle-aged man was infected with the power of bad luck, which means that Huang Wenqi's bad luck is still not over! Then he appeared here to ask Master Puhui to help get rid of bad luck!

After all, mysterious energy is hard to find, and there is a ready-made one that is not collected in vain!

So the question is, how do you get mixed up? If you reveal your identity directly, you may be beaten......

After all, Huang Wenqi's bad luck is a good thing he did, who knows if this middle-aged man knows!

Lei Xiaoxi's eyes rolled, there is!