The fire on Wang Jun's shoulders is getting weaker and weaker.

Lin Chen estimated that he would not survive tomorrow night.

As time went on, they sat silently, and all the tourists left.

The staff is checking to see if there is anyone else left.

The playground worker walked up to them in his overalls and said to Wang Jun, "Sir, it's closed now." Please take your son out. He believes that Lin Chen is the son of Wang Jun.

Wang Jun looked at Lin Chen, wanting to see how he handled it.

In fact, the way to deal with it is very simple. Lin Chen pulled the zipper out of the bag.

It's not Feng Shui, it's a pile of money, a small pile of dragon dollars, ten thousand yuan.

It's a great way to spend money.

Lin Chen said: "Give you 10,000 yuan, let us stay for one night, agree with this money, disagree with ......"

He did not say anything about the consequences of the disagreement. He'll be here tonight.

The worker looked at Wang Jun and Qian.

His heart was moved. You know, that's the equivalent of three to four months' salary.

It makes sense that people live for money.

"Yes, but the lights will be turned off and the device won't be able to play for you." He made it clear that he would not let the two live here if he could not accept the conditions.

"No problem." Lin Chen accepted this condition.

The workers took the money and left.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Jun is not done yet.

Hush.

Lin Chen stretched out his finger and stopped talking.

It's been over an hour, around 12 a.m.

As for why Lin Chen was waiting for the ghost here, because the ghost died here, she had been hiding nearby.

"You don't want to know something about me and the murder of the man on TV, wait a minute, maybe you can understand and cherish your life." Lin Chen said to himself.

Wang Jun was confused by this Lin Chen.

The little ghost was trembling, Lin Chen stood up and whispered, "Come out, give me what you want, I will give you what you want." ”

Wang Jun was even more confused. He was watching Lin Chen's performance.

Yes, he plays Lin Chen.

"Leave this person alone." He's going to die. Lin Chen said again.

Ghosts generally don't kill innocent people at will. Whether it's a vicious ghost, a good ghost, or even a ghost king, they are all smart.

A ghost's intense resentment will only cause the ghost to kill those who cause resentment.

"Hehe, little feng shui cultivator, you also bring an ordinary person to see me." Voices came from the sky. It was a female voice.

Wang Jun looked up, not seeing his usual eyesight.

His eyes sparkled, and a vague shadow flew by.

Feng Shui cultivator, is this a joke? He thought of the girl's voice, thought about it himself, and looked at Lin Chen's small body.

"Did you bring it?" Lin Chen asked.

Wang Jun only felt that Lin Chen was talking to himself.

"Here you go. Are your stuff ready? ”

"Ready."

Lin Chen unzipped the bag.

Through the gap, Wang Jun saw something messy, but it was too dark to see what it was.

He's talking about ghosts and gods.

Lin Chen took out a box with a pattern on the surface and opened it.

Now, Wang Jun can clearly see that there are some beads inside, which seem to be moving with the air.

He shivered, feeling a little cold.

The air returns to its normal temperature in an instant. He kind of believed it, but he couldn't believe it 100 percent.

It's weird.

Suddenly, a glass bottle floated into the air, containing a beating black heart, which made Wang Jun look dazed.

"Are you scared?" Lin Chen asked suddenly.

When the glass bottle flew towards Lin Chen, he grabbed his hand towards the wooden box.

Wang Jun didn't answer Lin Li's question, but stared at the place where the glass bottle appeared, trying to see it clearly.

But nothing was found.

"It's a pleasure to talk to your Feng Shui powerhouse. It's so much better than those monks. Here are my contact details. I hope there will be follow-up cooperation. ”

A piece of paper full of incantations floated towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen took over the conversation, put the two things in his bag, and said, "It seems that you have found an organization, so you can, and the devil will support the cultivation together." "Lin Chen had a good conversation with that female devil.

Suddenly, Wang Jun pulled out his gun, pointed at Lin Chen's head and said, "Is this true?" You're a Feng Shui powerhouse, so you killed him?

This was a weapon that he felt could threaten Lin Chen, such as that he was a real Feng Shui powerhouse.

"Hee-hee, it's a good show." The female demon laughed.

Lin Chen didn't care about Wang Jun's gun. He didn't close his bag. The little devil's eyes fell off as if they were going to bleed.

"What should I call you last time I was in a hurry?" He asked.

"Ghost woman, give me a new name, ghost, what do you think?" The ghost asked.

This drove Wang Jun insane. A gun was pointed at Lin Chen's head. He still wears it.

"Damn, tell me if you kill it, don't pretend." He said.

"Do you think an ordinary person's gun can deal with a feng shui powerhouse?" Lin Chen asked rhetorically.

"In movies and on television, there are a lot of people who die at the hands of ordinary people." Wang Jun said boldly and strongly.

The little ghost flew out of the bag, flew quickly over Lin Chen's shoulder, and bit his head in one bite.

Ordinary people will never be able to comprehend the mysteries of the world of the Paranormal.

The mist appeared silently in the night, spreading in all directions.

Suddenly, the ghost flew away in fright, and disappeared beside Lin Chen in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, his legs were weak and uncontrollable, and a painful chill enveloped him.

The fleeing ghost was immediately trapped in a knot by twelve demons.

Lin Chen opened the bag, took out a little girl, took out three corpses, put them together, and spontaneously lit them from the air, and three puffs of cigarettes rose faintly.

"What are you doing?" Wang Jun stepped back and asked.

"He's showing me who he is."

A familiar voice came from behind Wang Jun, which immediately reminded him of the man in black who was hospitalized that night.

He looked back at the familiar black robes.

The cigarette forms a figurative word in the air, the name of the Feng Shui master.

This was Wang Jun's first thought.

"You don't have to worry. I thought it was the fluctuations in power of you and a child that stimulated my impression. The black robe went straight through Wang Jun and came to Lin Chen's side and said.

Because he I can't move?

Wang Jun wanted to catch the black man, but his body did not listen to him at all, as if he was not the owner of his own body.

In the words of the black man, let Lin Chen understand that he should be safe.

"Are you an elder?" He asked carefully.

Lin Chen must be careful.

The black robe in front of him was a man who could take his life at will. Even the little devil with the shield that his father had given him came down, and there was a sense of fear.

The ghost descends to earth, it is evil feng shui, and it is also a spiritual treasure, even if it spreads with the fear of evil, it is thrilling.

Lin Chen couldn't imagine the power of the man in black, just as he couldn't guess his father's power.

"I'm still good friends with your dad, your life was saved by me, relax." The black man laughed.

Lin Chen's salutation and salvation still need to be thanked.

"Thank you seniors for your help."

A black card appeared on the palm of the black-robed hand. The entire body is black. A snake is carved on the back. It's vivid and vivid. In the second second, it turned into a ribbon and flew towards Lin Chen.

Stop in front of him.

"In fact, in three months I'll go see your father and invite him to the fall auction so you can relay it to him for me." Blacks said.

Then he turned around and stared at Wang Jun, licking his long tongue as if he wanted to eat.

"I'm a police officer." Let me go. Wang Jun shouted.

There was nothing he could do, he only hoped that a police uniform would give these seemingly non-human people the slightest fear.

Unfortunately, he was unaware that the secular police were no threat to these paranormals.

"No, there's still one day to mature. Wait a minute. The man in black's eyes were filled with hunger and thirst, and he suppressed the desire in his heart.

He reached out and held it gently, and the mist rose. It changed in quality, forming a battle that was imprinted on the chest of the king's army.

The black-robed figure faded, and the wind blew away.

"Child, give you a warning, because I found my mark, don't get too close, not everyone faces your father like I do."

The fog gradually faded away, and the ghost trapped in the cage disappeared without a sound.

Lin Chen's face was expressionless. He reached out, pinched his fragrant head, and cleaned up the urn. He ignored Wang Jun who was standing and walked out.

"That's right, Lin Chen. You said I could live a day. Is it true? Wang Jun exclaimed.

"I told you to spend more time with your kids and your wife. I didn't lie to you. Lin Chen didn't look back and said.

Wang Jun is destined to die, stared at by a terrible black man who can save him.

Maybe Lin Shiyin can, but who would help a stranger for no reason?

He practiced Feng Shui powers, but did not practice the virtues of decent people such as monks.

No love falls from the sky in this world.

Lin Chen didn't have to worry. Will talk about it everywhere. He can't exchange taboo topics with others because he's under the influence of forbidden magic.

Wang Jun's heart was a little cold.

He remembered that he was curious, and if it weren't for finding out the secret, he wouldn't be like this.

He caught up with Lin Chen. He didn't want to die.

He grabbed Lin Chen's shoulder and asked, "You are a Feng Shui powerhouse, you must know how to save me, you must help me." ”

Lin Chen and Wang Jun looked at each other.

"I don't have that kind of power, and I don't offend someone who can take my life at will. You can do my best to use the remaining time to spend more time with your family. ”

When Lin Chen talked about this person, his pronunciation was very clear.

Wang Jun also wanted to stop Lin Chen, but Lin Chen's lips were moving, and a charming voice echoed in his heart.

He seems to be in hell, dark, dark, lonely, lonely...

When he woke up, Lin Chen was gone.

He returned home in a mess and saw the strange appearance of Lin Chen and the others. He's no longer an atheist.

He had no doubt about what Lin Chen said.

Death will be his destination.

The door opened, and his two sons slept soundly and beautifully, and the touching wife lay on the bed.

He went to bed.

A man hugged his wife tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" I have a little pain. His wife woke up in a soft voice.

Never before. He thought his wife's voice was beautiful.

There was a ray of hope in a desperate heart, and that was the hope that his wife brought him.

He felt like he had one more day before he could save it.

"It's all right, ma'am. I love you. ”

Touching words, sincere feelings.

His wife turned around, hugged him, and fell asleep in her arms.