Chapter 127: Who Can't Bear (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Isn't this just raising a trumpet?"
In addition to complaining strongly, Chen Feng also had a strong sense of excitement.
Because this means that he can justifiably hide his identity offline and appear as another 'Chen Feng'. With the help of this 'Pangu' background backer, Chen Feng was able to give himself a nesting doll by himself.
"I'm my own trumpet!"
Just imagine, he can use the name of 'Dao Biao' to appear in the adventure team of the 'Pure Yang Family', and then the backer 'Pangu' behind him is still maintaining the image of a god stick on the Internet.
While getting a lot of opportunities to consult the 'Zhang Bairen Manuscript' on the Internet, on the other hand, he personally obtained the benefits of the Angel Family under the Internet, and used all possible methods to gather the wool of the Chunyang family!
"Mr. Logic, it's really timely rain......"
In addition to being happy and emotional, Chen Feng also imagined more ways. For example, with the help of 'B2-22 knows how to disappear from the hide', you can also change your identity, and in the future, you can steal the 'Faceling' sequence or the 'Witch Doctor' sequence, and you can continue to disguise your identity nesting doll......
"Daobiao, what a wonderful creation! Praise the 'road marker'! β
Chen Feng praised from the bottom of his heart, because it was in line with his policy.
Of course, this is the general direction in the future. It is still in the preset.
"It is also necessary to be steady, not to reply to Mr. Logic too early, so as not to affect the forced qualification. After being cool for a while, he contacted Mr. Logic and participated in the hell exploration activities of the 'Pure Yang Family' as a 'Dao Marker'. β
After Chen Feng thought about it, he was satisfied to interrupt the network and return to reality.
The light outside the window poured in, and it was another pleasant afternoon after autumn.
Chen Feng was about to catch up on sleep and recover his mental strength after staying up all night, when suddenly a communication call came from the mechanical prosthetic channel.
"Huh? Is it Daddy? β
Chen Feng has rarely contacted his father recently, so he quickly connected to the channel.
Li Laozheng's voice came out:
"I'll stop by the antique shop right now."
After saying that, he didn't say anything and stopped the call.
Chen Feng was puzzled, but Li Laozheng definitely wouldn't joke with him, and he would definitely take the initiative to contact him if he had something.
"Is it still Richard's assassination commission from before?"
After Chen Feng packed up, he hurried out and summoned a taxi to quickly come to the Xiwen antique store. Everything was fine inside and outside the store, and it didn't look like something was happening.
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped into the store.
Li Laozheng had already greeted him, and said in a deep voice: "The fine grain suddenly fell unconscious, but now the situation is fine......
"What?" Chen Feng immediately became enthusiastic, and hurriedly rushed to the rest area, and sure enough, he saw Chen Xiaoli lying weakly on the chair, and an old clerk was taking care of her.
"What's going on?" Chen Feng squatted beside the chair with a serious face, inspecting Chen Xiaoli's face. Fortunately, Chen Xiaoli only looked a little weak on the outside, but his eyes and demeanor did not happen that Chen Feng was afraid of.
"Brother, why are you here! I'm really fine, really okay...... Maybe I didn't have a good rest last night, and when I was wiping down the antiques, I was a little dizzy...... Lie down for a while and you'll be fine! β
Chen Xiaoli comforted Chen Feng in turn, revealing some apologies.
Li Laozheng was already standing behind Chen Feng and said, "Just now, I have asked Dr. Shen of Weijie to come and show the fine grains, everything is healthy." As for why he almost fainted, Dr. Shen did not come to a conclusion, but said that he might not have rested well. β
"Thank you, Dad, and thank you Dr. Shen for me!" Chen Feng looked back and said gratefully, then touched Chen Xiaoli's forehead and asked in a low voice, "How do you feel now?" β
"It's really good, brother, you go to work, I'm really fine." Chen Xiaoli smiled and wanted to stand up, but his legs and feet were still a little weak, and he couldn't help but smile lightly:
"I'll be fine if I lie down for a while, you don't have to worry!"
Chen Feng had already taken the opportunity to speak, touching his eyebrows, and his teeth tapped the tip of his tongue.
'Stealing Eyes' and 'Inspiration' are both open.
The first feeling of observing Chen Xiaoli was that there were indeed no health problems. All the reactions of the 'spirit' indicate a state of youth and health. And the thoughts and thoughts are not complicated, and there is no strangeness of being bound or possessed.
However, Chen Feng was keenly aware that there was a trace of extremely faint black phantom on some weak and obscure spirits. It looks like a trail left by a torn black thread.
This phenomenon is not normal!
Chen Feng stared at these imperceptible black phantoms, and had a faint guess in his heart: "How does it look a little similar to the black line of the 'upside-down puppet' before?" β
Chen Feng definitely believes in his own exploration and keen intuition.
If he sees that something is wrong, it must be something!
"Okay, you take a break. If you feel unwell, take a leave of absence to go home. Or brother can help you find the nearest hospital and recuperate for a few days......"
This sentence immediately frightened Chen Xiaoli, and quickly said, "Brother, I'm really fine!" Go back, I'm going to be angry if I do this again......"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, rubbed Chen Xiaoli's hair, and then got up and glanced at Li Laozheng.
Li Lao was enlightened, and together with Chen Feng, he returned to the store manager's office and immediately asked, "Do you also see that something is wrong?" β
"Well, it's kind of weird." Chen Feng nodded.
"I'll just say, a little girl with just the right youth, no health problems, how can you say that she faints when she faints? At that time, I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't say much, and just let you come over. Li Lao said as he sat on his chair.
"Thank you, Daddy." Chen Feng thanked again, and after a deep groan, he asked:
"When Finegrain faints, what antique do you touch?"
Li Lao was lighting the touch bell on the table, and after a while, an old clerk walked in with a basin shaped by a root carving and put things on Li Lao's table.
"I know you're going to ask, so I'll protect you first." Li Laozheng said lightly.
It is worthy of the old rivers and lakes...... Chen Feng approached this carved antique and observed it carefully. The first image can be linked to the puppet case that happened in the antique shop before.
Although this root carving is different from the last root carving plaything, there are more and more 'spirits' attached to it. But Chen Feng was still keenly observing, behind some of the 'spirits', there were hidden shadows like black lines.
Chen Feng's heart immediately became angry.
The Hell Order stirs up trouble in various city-states, and it happens from time to time. But there are secret offices and tribunals dealing with and suppressing them, so Chen Feng has always done what he should do in line with his duties. Don't cause trouble, and don't take the initiative to cause trouble.
But now this upside-down puppet incident has hurt my own sister, so I can't bear it!
"I have never fully made up my mind to dig up all the lines of Hao Lan. After all, with the participation of the adjudication tribunal, I can only be regarded as an assistant. But you have provoked me many times, so don't blame me for being nosy. β
Chen Feng made a decision in his heart, and immediately activated his extraordinary power, and all the 'spirits' carved on the roots in the basin were all contained in the Star Palace Ring of the spiritual space.
"It can be destroyed, and it will be destroyed immediately." After Chen Feng finished doing this, he pointed to the root carving and said, "In addition, I don't recommend selling similar antiques again, there will be unpredictable dangers." β
Li Laozheng probably knew what kind of work Richard and Chen Feng belonged to, and when he heard Chen Feng say this, he also nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't say so, I will do it!" β
"Recently, there has been some unevenness in the crossroads. Although they all say that the antiques business is good, I don't think it's a good thing. Your words also confirmed my suspicions! Li Laozheng muttered:
"Then until you have news, our antique shop is only in the business of acquaintances. We will not participate in any other excitement! Anyway, I didn't want the business to be too good and avoid causing too many troubles......"
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After leaving the antique shop, Chen Feng found a quiet tea room, ordered a cup of tea, sat down quietly, and began to analyze the various 'spirits' in the Star Palace ring in the spiritual space.
A large number of 'spirits' are collected from the previous root carving evidence, dotted puppets, dead Jin Yun, and the root carving in the basin just now, which is complicated and chaotic.
However, under the influence of the extraordinary power of the Level 2 'Constellation' chip, no matter how complicated it is, it is difficult to escape the combing of the 'Psychic Jue'. That's the strength of the sequence!
All the 'spirits' are bound by categories. According to factors such as personality, origin, thoughts, whether it is abnormal, etc., they are all summarized in the ring of the twelve zodiac signs, which is clear at a glance.
Chen Feng placed the conditions one by one, and after the first round of screening, he abandoned the 'spirits' that had little to do with antiques, were not complicated in thought, and were inactive recently, and the remaining thirty kinds of 'spirits' were screened for the next round of screening.
In the next round, Chen Feng put aside the 'spirits' that did not belong to the cross area and did not match the relationship with Fu Pingbu and other conditions, and then there were only more than ten 'spirits' left in his hands.
In this last round, Chen Feng directly and rudely observed in a dream.
The 12 constellations formed by the ring of the star palace will exude various representative silk threads. Including personality, thoughts, hobbies, dislikes, interpersonal relationships, essence, etc., all the silk threads construct a virtual scene that can be spied on.
Chen Feng is equivalent to watching the images of each 'spirit' and its inner expression.
This is a process of tracing back to the roots, and only the 'Psychic Jue' sequence can do it. Although some sequences are powerful and extraordinary, they are able to interfere with this traceability into dreams. But at the very least, the 'Psychic Jue' has been able to see something, and through empirical or intellectual reasoning, he can also get close to the truth.
Moreover, what Chen Feng was observing at the moment was most likely to be mortal civilians, so it didn't matter if there was any interference or not, and after careful identification, he could get a conclusion.
Time passed slowly......
Chen Feng observed one scene after another as if he were dreaming, and selected the last three suspicious 'spirits' as the targets of tracking.
The first 'spirit', in the inner dream, is to drive a truck and leave in front of an old shop with quaint decorations. The sign on the shop reads "Yoga Nail and Other Antique Shops".
The second 'spirit', although not stocked, passed by the same store.
The third 'spirit' came out of the shop directly, and under the sign of 'Yoga Jia's antique shop', he talked to a middle-aged man wearing a stand-up collar suit and looked elegant and gentle, and left.
"Of the hundreds of 'spirits', only the three of you are in the same situation. So, it can only be said that you are unlucky......"
Chen Feng whispered silently, ending the dream analysis in the mental space. Then I clicked on the mechanical prosthetic and connected the personal chip, and found the address of the 'Yoga Nail and Other Antique Workshops'.
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More than an hour later.
Chen Feng stood at the hidden spot on the corner of the street, his eyes wearing sunglasses, staring ahead.
Not far away, there is a faΓ§ade building that occupies a small area, the appearance of the building is old-fashioned, and the neon sign is built with the words "Yoga Jiajia and other antique shops".
Although it may seem inconspicuous, it can be seen from the vehicles parked in front of the store and the merchants who come and go that business is really good.
Chen Feng had already placed tracking conditions for the three 'spirits' in his hands.
The target is the elegant and gentle middle-aged man.
After this moment, a virtual 'mosaic' guide appeared in front of Chen Feng's eyes, pointing to the direction of the second floor of the 'Yoga Nail and Other Antique Workshops', motionless.
Chen Feng turned around and disappeared into the pedestrian on the corner, and about half an hour later, he appeared at the back of the 'Yoga Jia's antique shop'.
The right palm was unfolded, and a small handle of a brass-shaped bell appeared in Chen Feng's palm.
Chen Feng gently touched it with his fingers to activate his consciousness.
In an instant, the faint ringing of the bell that only he could hear rippled. The high walls of the entire building in front of you are completely transparent. The various scenes inside were all clearly seen by Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at the second floor, a middle-aged man wearing a dark suit with a stand-up collar, an elegant and gentle image, as if thinking about copywriting, was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the work screen in his hand.
A belt with a dirty and rotten aura appeared in his palm, Chen Feng gently shook it, and the whole person immediately passed through the completely transparent wall like a shadowless civet cat, and his steps were swift, and he stepped onto the second floor silently.
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