Yuan Feng thinks.

There's a problem here, or there's a big problem.

After pondering for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, he said, "Liu Ling, can you let your eldest brother find a way to let me meet him." ”

I can't figure out what happened after I fell unconscious, and I was really uneasy.

Intuitively, Yuan Feng felt that such a result should be related to his own situation.

It must have been something that he found when he sacrificed himself that scared him into that look.

Only by asking for fate can we know what the specific situation was at that time.

Especially recalling the cold feeling of killing the dagger and inserting it into his head, Yuan Feng's heart trembled.

That feeling was too real, so real that Yuan Feng felt that at that time, he might have really inserted the dagger into his head.

So he thought, no matter what, he had to go to his fate and ask for clarification.

Liu Ling nodded, and after taking Yuan Feng's mobile phone from his bag to him, he went to the side to call Liu Long, saying that Yuan Feng wanted to see his fate.

The phone was turned on, and a lot of information jumped out.

Among them, my mother sent a lot, Yuan Feng hurriedly called back, and when he learned that he had asked him to go on a blind date again, he shouted that the signal was not good, and hung up the phone directly.

There were also messages from previous customers asking when they had time and wanted to make an appointment for a cup of tea.

Drinking tea is just an excuse, and taking the opportunity to see fortune telling is true.

Yuan Feng replied one by one: I don't have time in the near future, so I will change the day.

When returning to Jiang Qi's news, Yuan Feng was a little embarrassed.

I made an appointment to go to dinner before, and I knew that I would sleep for two days, so I naturally missed the time.

To be honest, for Jiang Qi's beauty, Yuan Feng, as a person with a normal orientation, is not tempted, it is a lie.

But for Jiang Qi, Yuan Feng's thoughts are also very complicated.

After being embarrassed for a few seconds, he quickly clicked his fingers and replied: I'm sorry, something has happened in the past two days.

Embarking on this road made Yuan Feng realize that many things can't be stopped if they happen.

Going with the flow is the best way to live.

After replying to the message, Liu Ling came back.

Seeing her sad face, Yuan Feng's heart sank, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"He ran away, my eldest brother's friend at the police station said that last night in the middle of the night surveillance for unknown reasons, automatically turned off for ten minutes, and after normal, the locked life was gone."

Damn it!

Yuan Feng's face became ugly.

I thought that it would not disappear sooner or later, but it would disappear at this time.

Who do you ask about your doubts?

In addition, Yuan Feng also thought that his life had run away now, and he couldn't tell when he would come back to plot against him.

However, this is the case, Yuan Feng struggled in his heart, but the fact was that he had no choice but to give up.

After eating some porridge, his physical strength gradually recovered, and Yuan Feng went to Liu Long's house in the evening to deal with Liu Chan's funeral.

After everything was done, Liu Long asked for Yuan Feng's account number and let the company's finance enter 150,000 yuan.

After receiving the information, Yuan Feng found Liu Long and returned 20,000 yuan in person.

Even if he knows that Liu Long is kind and sees his hard work, he can talk about how much is as much as he wants.

One more point is not needed, and one point less is not good.

Rules can never be broken.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yuan Feng returned to his residence.

As soon as he was about to rest, Lao Liu called and said that there was new business coming to the door and asked him to go to the store tomorrow to make a map.

This time the work was not big, at five o'clock the next night, the customer set the map, and the next thing was handed over to Lao Liu and others.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Yuan Feng closed the door and got off work, and as soon as he locked the door and got up, a Jiang Qi shouted from the side.

"What a coincidence, do you work here?"

Jiang Qi pushed the bicycle and walked closer, Yuan Feng nodded, and then said apologetically that something had happened before, and he had been in a coma in the hospital for two days.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Qi subconsciously asked, and only then did he seem to realize that he cared too much, and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm fine, I see you like there's something, you've been having nightmares these nights, right?"

With a sweep of her face, Yuan Feng knew that she hadn't rested well recently.

Not to mention the sluggish demeanor, the bloodshot eyes are thick, the face is slightly pale, the palace of ill fortune is slightly clear, and the palace of life is also a little dim, a typical nightmare.

"You can see the nightmares?"

Jiang Qi looked surprised, remembering that since Monday, he would have nightmares every night, and he would be nightmares, which was very uncomfortable.

Staring at Jiang Qi's face and taking a closer look, he found that the nightmare actually came from something else, so Yuan Feng asked curiously, "Have you killed recently?" ”

Jiang Qi shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't kill, I don't dare to step on ants." ”

"That's weird."

Yuan Feng scratched the back of his head in confusion and said, "Your nightmare didn't appear suddenly, but that you recently committed murder." ”

Seeing Jiang Qi's big eyes staring at him, Yuan Feng could only continue to explain to her what it meant to kill.

Doom, which represents bad luck, is a bad thing.

When people's interests are encroached upon, they will have grudges, which is also called resentment.

And the grudge of animals is called doom.

Some spiritual animals, after being brutally killed and tortured, will have misfortune on people.

For example, weasels, foxes in the mountains, this kind of animal is relatively spiritual, and after being killed, the person who kills it will always have some inexplicable trouble.

After the misfortune occurs, it will haunt the person who harms its life, ranging from nightmares and troubles to the decay of fortune and endangering life.

In Jiang Qi's face, Yuan Feng saw the bad spirit, so he asked her if she had killed.

But hearing Jiang Qi say that he didn't kill, Yuan Feng looked at her face again, and her face showed that he had indeed not killed recently.

"So what kind of meat have you eaten lately?"

Yuan Feng continued to ask, wanting to determine the source of the killing misfortune that entangled Jiang Qi, because the killing misfortune rarely appeared in these years.

If the killing is too heavy, the life will be in danger.

But this thing, unlike resentment, can be expelled with secret methods.

If you want to solve the misfortune of killing, you can only operate further if you know the source and where it comes from.

The reason why I ask if I have eaten some kind of meat is because I don't have to personally participate in the killing to be affected, and when someone else kills it, I will eat the meat myself, and I will still be haunted by the bad luck.

The power of killing doom is amazing.

Yuan Feng remembered hearing such a thing, a village in the countryside searched for a well, and caught an old yellow eel that had lived for more than ten years from the well.

One of them had a great appetite, so he secretly killed the old yellow eel, and when it was ready, he called his other two companions to eat it.

On the third day, the person who killed the old yellow eel went up the mountain to work, and was smashed on the head by a stone falling from the mountain, and died on the spot.

As for the two companions who had eaten the meat of the yellow eel together, one went out and broke his leg in a fall. Another man went out for a stroll and was picked off by a passing cow and his hands were broken.

After that, the two families either caught fire in their houses, or the TV suddenly exploded, so moldy that they would stuff their teeth when they drank a sip of cold water.

In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the local goddess to see, only to know that it was because I ate the meat of the old yellow eel, which caused the killing to be misplaced.

It was worship and begging, and then he was not asked to die.

Jiang Qi didn't know about killing, and said strangely: "I didn't eat anything special, just chicken, duck and fish that I can eat on weekdays." ”

That's weird.

Seeing that the source could not be found, and seeing that the bad luck on Jiang Qi's face seemed to be about to dissipate, Yuan Feng did not dwell on this issue, and warned her to eat less meat and more vegetarian in recent times.

"Hey, by the way, didn't I say there is a restaurant where the food tastes good? You haven't eaten yet, have you? Why don't we eat tonight? ”

After taking two steps, Jiang Qi suddenly mentioned the matter of making an appointment, and Yuan Feng thought about it before that he had missed the appointment, so he nodded.

The road was a little far, so Yuan Feng rode Jiang Qi's bicycle and carried her through the traffic, which aroused the envy of many passers-by, thinking that the two were a couple.

Jiang Qi, the restaurant he was going to, said that he was calling repeat customers, focusing on the hot pot series, and the business was very prosperous.

She was also worried that she didn't know if she could have a place if she went, and if she didn't have a place, she would have to wait.

"Is that really that exaggerated?"

Yuan Feng was a little unconvinced.

"Of course, you will know when you go, we went to dinner last week, and two groups of guests almost fought for seats."

People live on food.

Hearing Jiang Qi's description, Yuan Feng couldn't help but be full of expectations for the restaurant he was going to, thinking about eating a big meal to make up for the busy past two days.

At six o'clock, he finally arrived at the Huibin Restaurant, and after helping Jiang Qi park his bicycle, Yuan Feng looked up and thought that Jiang Qi really didn't blow it before.

Not to mention that the restaurant was overcrowded, the stalls outside the door were all set up on the road, and there were several groups of people on the side of the door, apparently waiting for a place.

"Huh?"

After only taking two steps, Yuan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the returning customer.

"When was the last time you ate here?" Yuan Feng turned his head and asked Jiang Qi.

"Last weekend."

"And when did you start having nightmares?"

"It looks like it's Monday night."

Hearing this, Yuan Feng turned his head to look at the hot restaurant in front of him, and anger appeared on his face.

The business of this restaurant is indeed indescribably hot.

But the more the business explodes, the more miserable people will be.

Just like Jiang Qi, is one of the victims.

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