Speaking of hatred for the old man, he told some things he knew about the old man, which seemed light-hearted, as if it were a trivial matter.

But Lin Chen knew that the descent of fate was the foundation of the immortal practitioner of Feng Shui. It harms the descent of fate, knocks down a level, like cutting off the path of practice and depriving people of the possibility of further development.

This trauma is almost impossible to resolve, and every repair method is extremely precious.

For example, the outer gate or the Nanyang gate and other forces, there are only one or two ways to deal with this foundation, but if you want to convert it, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

With Lin Shiyin's "family", it is possible to get this opportunity.

In other words, this old man is also considered a genius and is expected to become a feng shui master, but Nanyangmen is still unwilling to waste precious resources to restore him, which shows the preciousness of this method.

Because of this, this moment is even more desperate, and the hatred for Lin Shiyin is difficult to overcome, especially a person with a broad prospect who is expected to become a feng shui master, and this hatred is even more extensive.

Therefore, the old man's hatred for Lin Shiyin is self-evident, much deeper than that of ordinary people who cut off people's money like murdering their parents.

However, Lin Chen was not surprised by Lin Shiyin's attitude, the world is always like this. The winner is the country.

He was able to understand the actions of the time, this hatred, in other words, he saw the son of the enemy, he would try to torture and kill, and only then would he feel better in his heart.

Otherwise, hatred always accumulates in my heart. People are either slowly moving towards ego madness or looking for an opportunity to vent.

Lin Chen walked up to the ghost and walked unfast. With each step, there will be a slight tremor and residual toxins in the body, otherwise it will have a certain effect on the body.

When Lin Chen approached the ghost to land, the ghost lowered his head, revealing a trace of resentment, and his lips cracked, revealing fangs.

Then, it saw Lin Shiyin's figure, with cold eyes and trembling body, and hurriedly hid it.

Before the ghost landed, Lin Chen lifted the spirit nail in the town, inserted it directly into the ghost cover, tightened his eyes, took out a red rope from the bag, wrapped it around his body, and put it in the bag.

"I want to breed with demons to support my destiny." Lin Chen couldn't stand the arrival of ghosts.

Some people believe that there is a ghost landing on the hand, which can better protect oneself. After all, for Lin Chen's realm, Ghost Landing was a big killer. He also delusionally imagined that he would be able to directly control the landing of a spiritual treasure in the future.

He had also thought of using ghosts to cultivate fate, but he was both reluctant and greedy, using high-level feng shui omens to support low-level fate, which would shorten the growth of fate, but there would be too much waste and it would not be cost-effective.

However, as time went on, he learned from another lesson, and the devil was not satisfied, and so far he had made up his mind that the signs of Feng Shui, which he could not fully control, were more suitable for Feng Shui practitioners than cultivating his own destiny.

In a sense, this may be a better option. "Since I gave you a shield, you are the master." Lin Shiyin said casually.

It turned out that he wanted to send the ghost to Lin Chen so that Lin Chen could use the ghost to support himself. At the end of the day, fate is the true trust of a Feng Shui practitioner.

He always thought so, originally thought that Lin Chen understood his intentions, he didn't give special instructions, and it wasn't until later that Lin Chen borrowed a soul nail from him, and he found out that Lin Chen didn't understand his intentions.

Now, hearing Lin Chen's words, he immediately felt that it was a good thing to suffer a little more, Lin Shiyin reached out and pinched his fingerprints, the red canopy of the dead corpse in the distance was very spectacular, and the derivation speed of the runes was faster, occupying most of the corpse, shrinking the corpse.

"Lin Shiyin, I hate it. Don't think that if you kill me, things will pass. My master already knows the news and will not satisfy you. Sooner or later, you'll end up with me, I don't..."

A reluctant curse was issued from the deceased, but it did not end.

"Hmph, the useless threat of the weak." Lin Shiyin smiled and pinched a trick.

In an instant, the corpse shrank to the size of a palm, covered with dense markings, and from a distance, it thought it was a red one-armed model.

Lin Chen walked over, picked up the corpse with one arm, and put it in a wooden box.

"I'm curious about it." He went to ask Lin Shiyin.

"Don't worry, you're not strong enough, you don't need to know much, your main thing to do is to improve your life and surrender." Lin Shiyin glanced at Lin Chen, as if he was some kind of warning.

Hearing Lin Shiyin's words, Lin Chen was stunned, he was not a person who didn't know good or bad. He didn't think that Lin Shiyin was scaring him, he knew that guessing hegemony was not something he could touch.

"Well, I see." Lin Shiyin nodded, waved away the nearby irises with a wave of his hand, and turned to the steps in the distance.

"Come on, you go back with me first, don't stay at school for a long time."

Chen Longtao politely replied, "Yes." ”

From now on, he watched everything silently.

In the dialogue between father and son, he can analyze and distill a lot of information, which is his specialty.

Carefully studying a lot of information, it comes to the conclusion that he has no so-called options.

Even if Lin Shiyin or Lin Chen killed him suddenly, he would not have any suspicions, and in all respects, they did not show any guilt after the murder.

He knew very well that someone must have been killed in the black fog, Chen Longtao lived in a peaceful world, and when he witnessed the murder scene for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in front of him.

As night fell, on the endless street, a black overseas Chinese car stopped on the side of the road, and out of the car came a bulging man, wearing high-waisted shoes, dark green pants, long-sleeved shirts and luggage.

This is Sunday, and in the past few days, he has traveled all over the countryside and cannot find suitable shade in the vicinity. In order to find the place Lin Chen wanted as soon as possible, he also traveled to Bataya, and the more surprised he became when he traveled around the city.

Whether it's a slightly better place of opportunity or a slightly worse place of opportunity, it's occupied.

For example, in cloudy places, there are not only closed cemeteries or funeral homes, but also many shady places, not only cemeteries, but also nearby slaughterhouses, funeral homes, and plantations.

They all form an industrial chain, acting on the industrial chain of the mysterious circle.

That's right. He still hadn't found a shade without an owner.

This time back in the city, it was Ai Wei who announced that he would be attending the autumn auction together, saying that it was an auction of a mysterious world, maybe something he could take advantage of, and he certainly wouldn't miss the news.

When he came to the door of a building, a woman in overalls was waiting for him.

"Are you Mr. Zhou Tian?"

On Sunday, I stared at the beautiful woman across from me. She has thin cheeks, a pointed chin, narrow eyes, and wears black stockings, a skirt, a white shirt under her jacket, and a black suit over it.

The jacket was buttoned with only one button, which made it seem that the jacket was quite a large size, which was my dish, he mentally scored.

"It's me." The girl in the office has a folder in her hand, reaches out to sign in, and walks forward.

"Please follow me." Subsequently, Zhou Tian inspected the interior of the building.

Enter the hallway and walk to the elevator. Because it's time to get off work, the elevator where the girl just got off work is still on the first floor.

Next, watching the girl at work press the elevator, Zhou Tian couldn't help but say, "It's all off work now, you're still working, Boss Lin Chen is really mean." The girl smiled professionally.

"Boss Lin Chen? Mr. Zhou, you misunderstood. Our boss is not Lin Chen, in addition, we are an entertainment company, sometimes we work overtime.

I felt embarrassed when I listened to it every day, but I had some questions, and Ai Wei contacted him and asked him to come to this address. He said someone would receive him and make him wait. He thought it was a shell company opened by Lin Chen.

"How do you know who asked you to pick me up?" The girl looked at Zhou Tian with curiosity and suspicion, but instead of asking the source of the question, she answered him directly.