The coolness spread throughout the whole body from the deepest part of his heart, making Yuan Feng tremble subconsciously.

The little wooden figure pinched in his hand fell to the ground as his hands became numb and weak.

Seeing this look and movements, Ke Wen, who was close to him, subconsciously frowned, had a premonition, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Yuan Feng didn't speak, his face was gloomy, and it was getting worse and worse. Looking at the shattered Buddha statue on the ground, his heart was full of worry. I know that the next bad luck will come one after another, and as for what bad things will happen, I don't know until I arrive.

But since it's bad luck, it won't be a good thing anyway.

At this moment, Yuan Feng understood why the murderer wanted to send an identical Buddha statue to himself, because he knew very well that he knew that the Buddha statue was not good, and he would break it like the two statues he had seen before.

The Buddha statue sent to the door, although the appearance is the same, but the effect and the way of touching are different from the previous two.

The breaking of this Buddha statue is just like the worship of the previous two statues, breaking is the beginning, as long as it is broken, it will touch the evil law hidden inside, and it will have a similar effect as worship.

The murderer, who was very calculating, obviously grasped this idea of himself, so he made a Buddha statue that would only take effect when it was broken.

"Yuan Feng, what's wrong?"

Ke Wen was in a hurry, as a police officer, his ability to observe words and emotions was not weak, from Yuan Feng's gradually deteriorating complexion, and the fact that the inside of the Buddha statue was not a fetal corpse, he expected that the utility of the Buddha statue was estimated to be different from the two statues he found before.

"Doom is coming."

Yuan Feng stood up and stepped aside to find some branches to burn the wooden man, thinking that if he destroyed the wooden man, he would be able to break it if he was riddled with bad luck.

Hearing that bad luck was coming, Ke Wen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to what he meant. The previous Buddha statue can bring good luck, then this Buddha statue can obviously bring bad luck as well.

No one wants to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, Ke Wen moved his mouth and couldn't speak, his face was full of worry, knowing that whether it was good luck or bad luck, he couldn't see or touch it.

What you can see and touch, you can avoid it, and what I am most afraid of is this invisible thing.

On the side, Yuan Feng, who was picking up a branch, suddenly felt as if his finger had been pricked by a needle, and suddenly retracted, only to see red blood coming out of his ring finger, and then looking at the ground, there was a piece of glass in the stone under the firewood.

Looking at the bleeding fingers, Yuan Feng subconsciously thought: Is the bad luck coming so soon?

A cut finger, whether it's a coincidence or bad luck, it's hard not to think about it when something like this happens.

Returning to the Buddha statue with the dry branch he had picked up, Yuan Feng handed it to Ke Wen and instructed him what to do, knowing that the bad luck had taken effect, and it would be dangerous for him to do anything.

Seeing Yuan Feng's bleeding fingers, Ke Wen asked nervously, "Is the bad luck only for you?" ”

Whoever breaks the Buddha statue, the bad luck will naturally look for whom.

Seeing Yuan Feng nodded, Ke Wen breathed a sigh of relief, not that he was glad that he didn't get hit, but that he knew that if he was also affected by bad luck, the two would become brothers and sisters, and they would not be able to help.

I'm fine, at least I can take a hand and deal with some trivial things.

The firewood was lit, looking at the little wooden man who was placed in the fire, Yuan Feng fell into deep thought, he could basically guess that the murderer would not kill himself at once.

But no matter who it is, what they are most afraid of is one troublesome thing after another. Especially it's all bad things, this is the last thing Yuan Feng wants to see, knowing that he must hurry up and break the evil law of this curse, and understand that the more backward it is, the stronger the bad luck will be, and the bigger the incident.

Everything has a nemesis, and bad luck is born of evil law, so naturally there are means of restraint. He pondered how to break the doom of finding the door.

"Yuan Feng, this thing doesn't seem to burn."

Just thinking about it, Ke Wen's exclamation woke Yuan Feng up, and when he saw that the little wooden man had not changed in the slightest in the fire, Yuan Feng frowned, and put his hand into the fire and took it out, which frightened Ke Wen.

Start with cold.

Even after being burned, the wooden figure was not hot in the slightest, as cold as an iron block. Considering that there is an evil law influence on this, it is estimated that it will not be destroyed for a while, so Yuan Feng asked Ke Wen to extinguish the fire.

Staring at the little wooden man, it can't be destroyed, and then thinking of the nature of evil magic, Yuan Feng's mind changed, and he was sure that if he wanted to break the bad luck that was haunted, he only needed to destroy the little wooden man, but he didn't have to think much about it to know that the little wooden man was not easy to destroy.

"Go back."

Yuan Feng turned around and left, Nazhi walked too quickly, his feet suddenly slipped, and the whole person smashed down on a sharp stone on the ground, but fortunately, Yuan Feng reacted in time, and moved hard when his head was about to hit the sharp stone. Then he rubbed his ear against the sharp stone, and almost a little bit, the stone poked into his head.

Ke Wen, who came back to his senses in the rear, saw that Yuan Feng was almost killed by a stone, and his back suddenly became cold.

Struggling to get up, looking at the stone that was almost dying, Yuan Feng had palpitations and tried to get bad luck.

It's only been a long time, and I've been hit one after another.

After two breaths of relief, Yuan Feng came back to his senses, knowing that he was now riddled with bad luck and could have an accident at any time, he was very nervous with every step, and Ke Wen also nervously observed his surroundings.

Bad luck is hard to say, it's not that if you don't take the initiative to find trouble, trouble won't come to your door.

Entering the community and walking, Yuan Feng suddenly felt palpitations in his heart, and subconsciously took a step to the side.

Boom.

Yuan Feng had just staggered his position, and a pot of flowers smashed into the position where he was standing. Slow down for a second, and your head will bloom.

Fortunately, he was not injured, thinking of bad luck, Yuan Feng didn't have time to waste time on the smashed flower pots, he just wanted to go back to the house immediately and lie down to reduce the danger.

Walking into the floor, the two were originally going to take the elevator, but thinking of their own situation, Yuan Feng still took Ke Wen up the stairs.

There was no danger all the way, and finally returned to the house, Yuan Feng let out a long breath, and then lay down on the sofa.

"Whew......"

The moment he smashed down, Yuan Feng let out a miserable snort, only to see that he was bitten by something, and his whole body trembled.

Ke Wen hurriedly pulled him away, and saw that he had a needle stuck in his buttocks, and he didn't laugh for a while, and he didn't laugh either.

After pulling out the needle, Yuan Feng lay on the sofa and didn't dare to move, and at this moment, he realized what it means to be unlucky to drink cold water and stuff his teeth.

Plagued by bad luck, there are still some small fights, Yuan Feng does not dare to move, knowing that the best way for him now is to lie down and not move, because if he moves, it may be unfavorable to him.

Fortunately, there is still Ke Wen here, who can help with the handle.

During the break, Yuan Feng asked Ke Wen to find a way to destroy the wooden man, and a very magical scene appeared, no matter whether Ke Wen cut it with a knife or burned it with fire, the little wooden man was not unbreakable, but it would not become intact for a minute after it was broken.

After doing this twice in a row, Yuan Feng asked Ke Wen not to continue to waste his strength, knowing that this little wooden man was protected by evil arts, and unless it was a secret technique that specialized in breaking evil spirits, ordinary physical means could not destroy it.

After thinking about it, Yuan Feng still couldn't think of any way to destroy the little wooden man. He knows very well that if the little wooden man is not destroyed, the bad luck will always exist, the bad luck has not disappeared, he must not come out of his own door, and he has to be careful everywhere at home.

This situation is not what Yuan Feng wants to see.

After thinking for a while and still not thinking of a way, Yuan Feng thought of the ghost woman, thinking that his ability was so high, he didn't know how to break the bad luck, so he immediately called Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was also very surprised to learn that Cao Xin died of the evil Buddha, especially when he learned that Yuan Feng was calculated by the murderer with the evil Buddha, and now he was riddled with bad luck, he was even more surprised.

"Wait, I have a way to break it."

Hearing Lao Zhang's words, Yuan Feng's hanging heart was put down, and after hanging up the phone, he began to swipe the phone, knowing that the phone suddenly became hot, and then smoked, so frightened that he hurriedly threw the phone on the ground.

Then, Yuan Feng watched his mobile phone burn into a lump.

"Grass, do you want to play like this?"

At this moment, Yuan Feng was really angry, and put his foot on the burned mobile phone, it was okay for him not to move his feet, but when he stepped down, he only heard a click, his ankle was dislocated, and he screamed in pain.

Bad luck.

Yuan Feng completely realized this fact, and with the help of Ke Wen, he reset his ankles and lay on the sofa, not daring to move.

Even when his mouth was dry, Yuan Feng didn't dare to drink water, for fear that he would choke on his saliva.

Although he hadn't suffered much of a crime, what happened had accumulated a lot of anger in his heart, thinking that as long as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely let the murderer try what torture was.

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