"Yan Luo, your heart is really big, but 500,000 yuan is impossible. My Borneo brand can not only sell for 500,000 dragon dollars, but at least 1 million dragon dollars, I have already told my client that the feng shui has been solved, and now you have a foot in the middle, what do you mean. ”

In the Dragon Kingdom, Yama is the god of death in the mythology of the Dragon Kingdom.

Lin Chen is not a person who does not understand the laws of Feng Shui Abilities. In his father's whispers, he knew one thing that it was not easy to retreat.

"I sincerely tell you, just consume a bottle of black nematode feng shui, black nematode can't be compared with dirty insects at all, no penny more, not at all, don't be too greedy."

Lin Chen said he had no intention of compromising. When he heard Borneo's counteroffer, he understood.

Greedy people.

For a long time, the other party did not speak. Lin Chen was actually afraid of the other party. Feng Shui adepts are enemies. Maybe they will die.

The other side is weighing the pros and cons.

Just as Lin Chen thought, giving an extra penny and giving in all the time will only make the other party feel that his strength is weak, and he is very afraid, so that the other party is likely to kill him.

It is more profitable to kill Feng Shui adepts than to kill ordinary people. Of course, profitability is directly proportional to risk.

Due to various factors, Feng Shui people generally do not like to negotiate, and once the negotiation fails, one party will die.

"No way. If I surrender, I will kill you. ”

The old man's eyes opened, and two red lights shot out. They used Lin Chen's forehead to take his life.

Lin Chenkou's angry voice was like a roar in the wilderness. A centipede appears in his shadow instead of being attacked by a red mango.

The little ghost lowered his head, his red eyes bleeding, and cried through the basin to the old man's basement.

The ghost's cry hit the old man's head like infrasound, and the blood flowed. The skin of the ghost he hit was broken, and his breathing was shaky.

The devil has descended.

On the other side, the basin slammed and shattered. Water trickled down the wooden table and dripped onto the ground.

Lin Chen took two steps back and collapsed on the leather chair panting.

He didn't want to tell the other party his father's name, and his father had become a dragon feng shui master, but he had offended many feng shui powers.

He was also warned by his father not to reveal his name unless someone with a feng shui power wanted his life.

Lin Chen put away the centipede bottle. He's ready. Negotiation is not always possible. It's just an attempt to communicate.

The negotiation of the feng shui real person also made Chen Xue a little frustrated. She negotiated a solution to the feng shui problem at a definite price, which made her disillusioned with the image of an unpredictable feng shui powerhouse.

I couldn't help but feel an awkward atmosphere in the air.

"This is the Feng Shui powerhouse, who uses money to break free from temptation. It's not what it looks like in the movies.

"Hahaha, it's like a child" Lin Chen laughed at Chen Xue, and Chen Xue obediently closed her mouth.

"Feng Shui supernatural people are also human." It also takes money to live. Lin Chen grabbed a ghost and said.

Chen Xue wants to say, you are a feng shui person, grab the ghost down, and the feng shui person is the evil and terrifying image?

Lin Chen is not wrong, although Feng Shui Psychic practitioners have one more ability than ordinary people, they are all in the Six Realms, and they are all human beings, who need life and some substances, such as coffin nails and precious herbs...... These exercise items, if a person does not have money, will be difficult to collect.

In order to practice better, ordinary Feng Shui supernatural people will make friends with some high-ranking officials, and use the power of high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials to achieve the purpose of cultivation.

Money and help are one of the ways to trade.

"Can I get dressed?" Chen Xue asked shyly.

Lin Chen heard Chen Xue's whisper, and Lin Chen's eyes seemed to be looking at everything, looking directly at her.

Lin Chen took two steps forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Chen Xue with his eyes, and suddenly the atmosphere became even stranger.

A teenage girl, a young woman in her teens, and an evil little ghost landing, no matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Chen Xue's heart was very painful. She saw the destruction of the three landscapes. Feng Shui powerhouses really exist. The strange theories of Feng Shui powers are deeply rooted in people's hearts, so that she does not dare to speak casually.

"Just now, I was just testing each other with him. You still don't understand the Feng Shui in you. Do you want to die or live? Lin Chen said that she had no intention of threatening Chen Xue.

However, his words contain fear that if he can live, the other party must die.

Chen Xue hurriedly shook her head.

"I... I... I don't want to die, I want to live. Thinking of the previous pain, Chen Xue stammered.

Lin Chen took out an empty glass bottle from his schoolbag, made a strange mark on his middle finger, drew a blood stain, and finally drew a symbol on the glass bottle.

"Don't touch the Yin Talisman, hold it." He said as he handed over the glass bottle.

Chen Xue reached for the glass bottle, very careful, which also caused her school uniform to slip off, revealing even whiter and tender skin.

"You haven't lost your virginity......"

Lin Chen looked at Chen Xue's blurred eyes, paused, and continued: "I'm very busy tonight, don't worry, I don't have much time to accompany you, but I need your blood"

In order to fight tonight, he needs to sleep as soon as possible and stay in good spirits.

"Ah, I see," Chen Xue replied nonchalantly

"If you want to live, do as I say, how to get your own blood, you think of your own way, put the glass bottle under it, Lin Chen said casually.

Before, he said that he might want to take one thing from Chen Xue's body, and that was the blood of this virgin.

The closer the cause and effect, the stronger the Feng Shui signs.

The blood of a virgin is an excellent medium. By using the blood of the virgin, Lin Chen could gain an advantage in battle.

"I... I'm ......" Chen Xue stumbled and looked at Lin Chen.

He said calmly: "If you don't use virgin blood, then I will have to borrow your body and fight each other, a rather terrible erosion, and you will most likely die." ”

Lin Chen was not wrong. Before that, he tried to see his opponent through the ghost landing. He also knew that his opponent was a feng shui practitioner who had made deadly efforts to improve his own life.

He is just a feng shui apprentice, and his achievements cannot be compared with his opponents. He can hurt his opponents, but it's not impossible to win.

Most of the feng shui that Lin Chen carries now is made by his father.

Aside from spiritual powder and replicas of the red centipede, his feng shui achievements did not allow him to make other feng shui on his own.

"For every second you miss, you live one minute less, bleed less, wake me up less."

After that, as soon as he pointed to the counter, he lay down on the bed and slowly fell asleep, holding the ghost in his hand.

Chen Xue is struggling. She didn't want to die, but she hesitated to Lin Chen's request.

She watched as the ghost landed on Lin Chen's hands. She saw that the ghost's power was declining. She remembered the haunted house nearby. She was scared.

She didn't understand the eccentricity of Feng Shui powers. Her heart seemed to be deceived. She didn't want to think that Lin Chen really couldn't do anything about her.

The little ghost with closed eyes descends, opens its eyelids, revealing cracked eyes, which become wet and gradually turn into normal eyeballs.

Chen Xue's little hand froze in the air and stopped. She didn't dare. It's weird.

The little devil landed and flew up, showing a little blood, and stared at her.

No, I'm going to die. Chen Xue had a feeling in her heart that if she stretched a little more, she would die.

She lowered her head to look at Lin Chen, who was asleep, and bit her lower lip, as if in the battle between heaven and man, reason prevailed over sensibility.

She stood up, looked around the room for a while, remembered what Lin Chen had pointed before, opened the counter drawer, walked to the third window frame, and saw a wooden stick carved with a ghost head.

She walked into the bathroom .......

People don't want to die.

......

In the second class, Wei Long was lying on the table, his mind at a loss, and turned to look at the empty space around him. He thought about it a lot.

On the podium, a male teacher in gray short sleeves spoke.

The male teacher glanced in the direction of the door, an empty seat, a fat little dun who didn't listen carefully. He was helpless. He also wants to teach his students well, but learning cannot be forced.

He is the homeroom teacher of the second class.

On the other side, in the basement of a villa, the old man sat on his lap and lit three sticks of corpse oil and a cigarette, slowly entering his nostrils.

Poof

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his face slowly changed as he grasped the ground with one hand.

Gave me a blow, but only hurt me with a single blow, but didn't kill me, is it not enough strength? Is the devil inherited? I need to give it a try before the injury gets better.

The old man analyzed in his heart.

In his mind, if the other party is a feng shui powerhouse, with the power of a feng shui powerhouse, he will definitely die.

"It must be like this, the other party should not be strong, and I want to scare the old man"

The old man's eyes immediately heated, and he coveted the power of the imp.

He reached out and picked up a bottle of Black Spider. He opened it and grabbed two black spiders. They are small and fluffy. It was put in the mouth by the old man

Start a new round of treatment.

......

Dormitory, Room 307.

Chen Xue staggered, holding a stick in one hand, and walked to the bed on the wall, holding a glass bottle of blood in the other.

Suddenly, she lay on the bed and pushed Lin Chen with her hand to wake him up.

"I did as you say. I'm done. Wake up. ”

Lin Chen straightened his waist. He took out a bottle of blood from his schoolbag and said to Chen Xue, "Sit down and remove the obstacles on your upper body." I'm going to curse you. ”

At this point, Chen Xue did not hesitate. Her bottom line has been broken. She just wanted to live. Anything goes.

Lin Chen closed his eyes, and the ghost fell on his head. His eyes drifted away. He took out a wolf's brush, stained it with blood, and drew strange marks on Chen Xue's body.

Pull back, then turn to the front to continue.

Skipping one after another, drawing very carefully, the degassing on his body also used a wolf brush, piercing Chen Xue's skin.

After doing everything, the boy landed on his head and flew into his bag.