Chapter 3: Iron Plate Calculation

"This ......" Li Feng's face suddenly fell, Zhao Yiyi's death was a horizontal death, and there would be no ghost to lead in this situation, unless someone exceeded it.

But Li Feng himself will not go overboard, his soul stick is engraved with a death spell, but use the soul stick to give such a delicate beauty a lesson...... Li Feng felt that it was a sin when he thought about it.

"Well, tomorrow you go with me to find someone, and he should be able to help you." Li Feng thought for a while and said.

"Then I'll ...... tonight" Zhao Yiyi lowered her head, seeming a little embarrassed.

Li Feng understood what Zhao Yiyi meant, although she became a female ghost, but Zhao Yiyi's mind was still very simple, she was alone at night, and she couldn't let go psychologically, don't look at her pretending to be a street girl at the beginning, it was just to scare Boss Liu.

"That's right, let's go back to Huadu Hotel directly, and I just happened to take you to find someone after the night shift, it's no problem, right?"

Zhao Yiyi nodded, and Li Feng returned to the Huadu Hotel together, as soon as he entered the Huadu Hotel, Li Feng smelled a thick smell of smoke, at first Li Feng thought that the hotel was on fire, but after a closer look, he found that it was Boss Liu who was burning paper money in the hall......

The marks on Boss Liu's face were still clearly visible, and he was seen kneeling on the ground, throwing pieces of paper money that he didn't know where to get into the brazier, and there were words in his mouth.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Li Feng laughed and picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it into the brazier, and if the smoke alarm was activated for a while, it would be troublesome.

"What are you doing...... Oh, it's Master Li! When Boss Liu saw that the brazier was extinguished by the fire, he opened his mouth and was about to scold, but when he looked up, he saw that it was Li Feng, and immediately changed his face.

"Master Li, I'm burning some paper money for that female ghost, so that she doesn't mess with us, I dare to say that I really haven't done anything wrong......" Boss Liu poured a lot of bitter water on Li Feng with a grunt, and Li Feng waved his hand: "Boss Liu, don't worry, she won't pester you anymore." ”

At that moment, Li Feng told Boss Liu the truth of the matter, and after hearing this, Boss Liu slapped the table on the spot and scolded Yi Xing and his uncle for not being the same thing, and he could be regarded as having some business dealings with the Yi family, but he actually cheated him like this!

"Boss Liu, I'm going to ask you for a leave, I'm going to overtake Zhao Yiyi tomorrow, so I won't come to work first, no problem, right?"

"No problem! No problem! Boss Liu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's no problem for a week!" You just need to settle this matter for me, a week is not enough for a month! Wages are paid! The salary is still paid! ”

Li Feng laughed secretly in his heart, he could make Liu Lao so generous, it seemed that he was really scared.

The next day, Li Feng, who was on the night shift, returned to that decadent appearance, and left the Huadu Hotel with a black umbrella, Zhao Yiyi was just a little ghost who had just died for a few days, and he couldn't stand the sun's rays, so he could only attach it to the umbrella.

Li Feng took an umbrella and stopped a taxi, sat in it and reported a place name, then lay down in the car and fell asleep, and the umbrella was put aside.

Forty minutes later, the taxi came from the city center to the outlying suburbs, stopped in front of an antique-looking courtyard, and the driver woke up Li Feng, who gave the money and got out of the car.

Although this yard looks small, it is extremely elegant, and the most important thing is that it is not only possible to have such a yard in a place like S City, where every inch of land is valuable.

Li Feng walked to the door with an umbrella, and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself, and a little boy dressed as a boy ran out of it.

"Uncle Li!" The little boy happily raised his hands: "I want to raise high." ”

"Okay." Li Feng picked up the little boy with a smile and lifted him high: "Let's lift it high." ”

After playing with the little boy for a while, Li Feng put him down and asked, "Xiao Xuan, where is your master?" ”

"Inside." Xiao Xuan pointed to the house behind him: "The master said that you should almost arrive, so let me open the door for you." ”

"Your master is still so accurate." Li Feng touched Xiao Xuan's head with a smile and walked into the inner room.

This yard is not big, the decoration of the inner house is very simple, basically all wooden structures, but it is very atmospheric, and it looks like it is going to take care to find someone to decorate.

On the edge of a table of eight immortals, a middle-aged man in a gray robe, his eyes were completely white, obviously a blind man, but although his eyes were blind, he seemed to know everything around him, as soon as Li Feng walked in, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Feng: "Boy, why did you come to me today?" Bringing guests with you? ”

The middle-aged man said that the guest was naturally Zhao Yiyi hiding in the umbrella, Li Feng gently put the umbrella on the table, and told the middle-aged man all the reasons for the matter.

After listening, anger flashed on the middle-aged man's face: "This kind of domineering thief deserves death!" Rest assured, girl, that Yi Xing will be punished as he deserves! ”

"Thank you, master." Zhao Yiyi's voice came out of the umbrella.

Clapping his hands gently, Xiao Xuan, who was pink, walked in obediently, closed the door, and then completely closed all the curtains, leaving no gaps, and the room was suddenly dark.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and lit a green candle, then pointed to the black umbrella: "It's okay, you can let her out." ”

Li Feng opened the black umbrella, and Zhao Yiyi's figure appeared in the room, but it was a little ethereal, after all, it was daytime, and the yang energy was too strong, although there was no trace of sunlight in the room, but the strong yang energy still made Zhao Yiyi's ghost feel powerless.

But the smoke emitted by the green candle after burning made Zhao Yiyi feel comfortable for a while, and the feeling of weakness that had been impacted by yang qi before had completely disappeared.

"This is the Soul Condensation Candle, this is a good thing, and I usually don't want to use it." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Without further ado, girl, report your birthday to me, and I'll help you overdo it." ”

Xiao Xuan had already handed over a brush stained with cinnabar and a yellow rune paper, and after getting Zhao Yiyi's birthday, the middle-aged man raised his hand and counted for a while, and suddenly his face became very strange.

"Mr. Iron, what's wrong?" Li Feng has known this Mr. Tie for two years, and he has never seen him show such an expression except for the time when he calculated for himself.

"It's nothing...... Mr. Tie waved his hand: "Xiao Xuan, go and bring my abacus." ”

At this time, even Xiao Xuan noticed that something was wrong: "Master, this ......"

"If you want to take it, you can take it, what nonsense?" Mr. Tie's tone suddenly became heavy.

“…… Be. Xiao Xuan made a gesture a little reluctantly and went out.

"Hehe, see the smile, the child is not sensible." Mr. Tie said with a smile.

"Mr. Iron, is there something wrong with me?" Zhao Yiyi saw that Li Feng's face was not very good, so she hurriedly asked.

"No, it's not that you're wrong...... Mr. Tie stopped talking a little, and finally Li Feng told the truth of the matter: "Mr. Tie is the heir of the iron plate god, from the Song Dynasty to the present, it can be called a last resort." ”

Seeing that Mr. Tie didn't stop himself, Li Feng sighed and continued: "It's a pity that it is precisely because the iron plate god has exhausted his calculations and leaked too many heavenly machines, so he can't use them easily, once he uses them once, he will definitely reduce his life span by three years, if the heavenly machine is too big......"

"If the sky is too big, it is common to reduce life expectancy by thirty or fifty years!" Xiao Xuan walked in from outside the door with a cold face and said in a bad tone, holding a huge iron abacus in his arms.

"I see!" Zhao Yiyi hurriedly thanked Mr. Tie again and again, she never thought that Mr. Tie would pay such a big price to save her.

"It's okay, your life is different from ordinary people, you need to calculate it carefully." Mr. Tie raised his hand and took the huge iron abacus and calculated it cracklingly.

Li Feng and Zhao Yiyi were waiting next to them, not daring to affect Mr. Tie at all, Mr. Tie's fingers were plucked faster and faster, and his face became more and more solemn, and finally he actually spit out a mouthful of blood on the iron abacus in front of him!

"Mr. Iron!" Li Feng and Zhao Yiyi exclaimed.

"Master!" Xiao Xuan hurriedly rushed over and took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe the blood from the corner of Mr. Tie's mouth.

"It's okay...... I'm fine......" Mr. Tie gasped for a few moments, and suddenly showed a smile: "I see, I see......"

Li Feng and Zhao Yiyi knew that Mr. Tie must have calculated something, and they were waiting to listen to Mr. Tie's next words, Mr. Tie pointed at Zhao Yiyi: "Zhao Yiyi, your life is peculiar, there is fire in the wood, you should have a thin life, but there is a trace of vitality hidden in your life, it is really a sign of dead wood in spring, if you don't find me, there is no one in this world who can solve your life...... Creation, creation, ......"

Coughing, Mr. Tie said: "Your life should not be extinguished, although the body has been cremated, but there is still a glimmer of life in life, as long as you find someone who is destined, you will have a chance to come back from the dead." ”

"Then who is my destined person...... Zhao Yiyi hurriedly asked, but was stopped by Mr. Tie raising his hand: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, girl, I will send you a word, and the bell must be tied to the bell." ”

"Do you have to tie the bell to the bell?" Zhao Yiyi muttered these words suspiciously, no matter which aspect of the analysis, this sentence did not know what it meant.

"I'll write you a soul talisman, as long as you put it in the talisman during the day, you can not suffer from the yang energy, and at night, you can naturally come out and act." Mr. Tie raised his hand and picked up the cinnabar pen and drew a talisman on the yellow rune paper.

"Thank you, Mr. Tie." Zhao Yiyi bowed to Mr. Tie, and then disappeared into the talisman.

"You have this talisman in hand, don't lose it." Mr. Tie casually handed the soul talisman to Li Feng and startled Li Feng: "This ...... Give me? Isn't that okay? ”