When people are excited, they will always get a little carried away.

Jiang Qi has a good memory, and after she relaxed, she remembered what she said to Yuan Feng on the day of the blind date. The move he made now is tantamount to slapping himself in the mouth, and it is still very loud.

Fortunately, it was very dark, and no one could see the redness on the big beauty's face, and she took several deep breaths to suppress her shyness and nervousness.

Benefiting from Yuan Feng twice in a row today, Jiang Qi knew that if it weren't for Yuan Feng, he wouldn't know how to squat there and cry now, so he endured the embarrassment and said, "Yuan Feng, thank you very much." ”

"You're welcome, it's not a big deal, it's not early, you can go home quickly."

Yuan Feng also said goodbye, and he could feel that there was still embarrassment between the two.

Jiang Qi opened his mouth, changed what he wanted to say to Li Geng's contact information, and asked for Yuan Feng's number by the way.

He doesn't seem to be as unbearable as he expected, does he?

On the way back, Jiang Qi's mind was full of Yuan Feng, lingering like a demon.

For Yuan Feng, he didn't think as much as Jiang Qi, after learning metaphysics, he was able to adjust his mentality, and after that, he would put it aside, and after returning home and reading the book, he would lie down and rest.

At the same time, in a small village called Huacun on the southeastern outskirts of Nanshan City, a car stopped in front of a small courtyard.

A woman in her twenties got out of the car, it was the girl who was attached to Lehi a few days ago, she looked at both ends of the road vigilantly, pushed open the door of the small courtyard and walked in.

In the old house, incense surrounds the beams, and the candlelight is swaying, revealing an ancient charm.

A man in his forties, dressed in a black robe and with long hair, was humming a little song in a rocking chair.

"Godfather."

When the girl came in, she stood respectfully in the rocking chair.

"Have you found out who broke my feng shui spell?" The man did not open his eyes, but continued to wander.

"The matter of the feng shui spell is about to have eyebrows, but the young man who broke the White Tiger Killing Bureau in our old mansion in Riverside Bay is called Yuan Feng, just two years after graduating from college, it is said that he learned his skills from an old man during college, and the old man's information cannot be found for the time being."

"What did you learn in college? Are you sure you've got a clear look? ”

The man stopped abruptly and opened his eyes to look at the woman.

If you look closely, you can see that he actually has double pupils, that is, he has two pupils on one eyeball.

"If you find out, it's been four years of study."

The man closed his eyes again and shook them, muttering: "If you dare to break the white tiger and kill you after studying for four years, either that old man is powerful, or he is a metaphysical genius." ”

"Godfather, do you need to rearrange it?" The girl asked nervously.

"No need, the bead has been accomplished, you just continue to give you what you do."

The woman nodded and retreated, got into the car and left.

In the old house, the rocking chairs creaked and crunched rhythmically.

The next morning, as soon as Yuan Feng arrived at the store, Lao Liu called.

"Yuan Feng, come to the old mansion, something happened."

Lao Liu's voice was full of panic, and Yuan Feng's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he hurriedly asked what was wrong, but Lao Liu on the other end of the phone did not respond, only a chaotic voice.

didn't have time to think about it, Yuan Feng hurriedly took a taxi to the old house, and on the way he kept calling Lao Liu, but they were all blind tones.

The unknown is always the most feared thing.

Along the way, Yuan Feng clenched his fists tightly, speculating about what happened to the old mansion.

The first thing he thought of was the reappearance of the White Tiger's life, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible, the White Tiger's life had been broken, after all, the mountain was about to be dug up. In addition, I have seen it before, and the evil qi has long since dissipated, and it is impossible to reproduce.

After thinking about it, Yuan Feng still couldn't figure out what was going on in the old mansion, so he could only silently recite the meditation mantra to dispel the panic in his heart.

When I got off at the place, Lao Liu and a nest of workers were gathering in the open space in front of the entrance of the old house.

"Yuan Feng, come and see, Lao Wang is no longer good."

Seeing Yuan Feng, Lao Liu was like seeing a savior, and he was so excited that his old tears were about to burst out.

Lao Wang's full name is Wang Dafu, he is a mason, he is lying on the ground at the moment, his breathing is weak, his face is black and blue like poisoning, and he only has a weak response when he shouts.

Angry?

Seeing that Wang Dafu's face was full of evil energy, and his life qi was like surviving in a crack under the impact of evil qi, and he was in the stage where his life was hanging by a thread, Yuan Feng was also startled, and hurriedly squatted down, pinched his fingers and cast the soul suppression buckle, buckled on Wang Dafu's forehead all the way down and kept moving.

There are a total of 36 types of soul control buckles, which are generally used to stabilize the spirit at critical moments, such as people being frightened, soul leaving the body, etc., the soul control buckle is like a large net woven invisibly on the body, temporarily stabilizing the rest of the soul in the body.

Wang Dafu suddenly suffered from the impact of evil energy, and his life was unstable, and the soul of the old man's parents could fall out at any time.

Life qi, also known as soul qi, spiritual qi and the like, is equivalent to a person's consciousness, but in different people's mouths, the name is different.

After the thirty-six type soul suppression buckle was cast, Yuan Feng was already sweating profusely, and seeing that Wang Dafu's life qi was gradually stabilizing, he let out a long breath and sat on the ground to rest.

"What happened before?"

Yuan Feng asked and looked up at the old mansion, and saw that there was no evil qi around the old mansion, and there was no new feng shui around him, his brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't understand how Wang Dafu could still look angry since there was no evil situation around.

His situation was like a headlong crash into a thick evil aura.

"I don't know, when I came in the morning, I asked Lao Wang to clean up the room on the first floor and asked him to tear down all the things he didn't want, and he let out a loud scream not long after he went in, and when we rushed down from the upper floor, people became like this."

Lao Liu looked self-blaming and worried, as a foreman, if Wang Dafu had an accident because of this, he would definitely be responsible.

Or that room?

Yuan Feng couldn't figure it out, everything that should be dealt with in that room had been dealt with, how could something happen, so he struggled to stand up, let everyone wait outside, and he entered the old mansion alone.

"Really evil?"

Before he reached the door of the room, Yuan Feng's brows jumped, he walked forward quickly, only to see that in the room, the evil air was as thick as fog, affecting the light of the room.

"Gathering Brake Lines."

When his gaze fell on the walls around the room, Yuan Feng's fists were subconsciously clenched, understanding why the White Tiger's fatal situation was broken, and there would be evil qi in the room.

At the same time, seeing the things on the wall, another question in Yuan Feng's mind was also explained.

I remember that Lao Liu said that Li Hai's nanny died of illness after living for three months, he said that it was impossible, and said that Li Hai was wrong, but now it seems that he was wrong, looking at this situation, the nanny did die after three months.

Things went out of the ordinary, and the babysitter's death was a month earlier, all because of the scorching patterns on the walls called the talisman.

The wallpaper on the wall of the room was just a disguise, and someone mixed it with blood and cinnabar behind it, and drew a lot of weird spells.

Yuan Feng had only seen it in books before, but now, he had seen the real thing, and he only felt that every stroke was cold and evil.

Gathering evil lines, as the name suggests, can condense evil energy.

The purpose of placing the gathering evil patterns around the feng shui evil bureau is very clear, that is, to absorb the evil qi generated by the white tiger's death in these incantations.

Before, because there was wallpaper, it played a certain role in isolation, and the bad game had just been broken, so I couldn't find it.

Now that the wallpaper has been torn, there are some broken runes on one wall, Yuan Feng guessed that after Wang Dafu tore the wallpaper and saw the gathering patterns, he must have been a little scared, so he used a shovel to shovel.

It's okay if he doesn't shovel, but this shovel will destroy the gathering pattern. The evil qi condensed inside was released, Wang Dafu bore the brunt of it, and as an ordinary person, he was directly rushed by the rich evil qi and almost lost his life.

"What is it for?"

Thinking about the whole layout, Yuan Feng's eyebrows were so frowning that the word "Sichuan" appeared.

He couldn't figure out what the Busha people were trying to do, it was a bad game and a gathering of evil lines, and he did something deadly.

Although he couldn't figure it out, there was a truth that Yuan Feng knew a long time ago: any action is based on a certain purpose.

No one will have nothing to do when they are full, and they come here to set up a bad game and paint a mess.

Since you got these things, there must be some purpose.

Calculating the time, Yuan Feng also thought that the person behind the evil situation was estimated to have achieved his goal, after all, the evil situation has existed for at least two years.

The bureau has been completed, and there is no power to return to the sky.

After observing for a while, Yuan Feng withdrew outside the old mansion, intending to solve the situation on Wang Dafu first.

When the evil qi enters the body, the impact is not very big in a short time, but after a long time, it will fall into the root of the disease and suffer pain for a lifetime.

Looking at the surging anger on Wang Dafu's face, Yuan Feng whispered: "I need dry straw, get it from the rice fields in the countryside, it hasn't deteriorated yet, ten eggs and ten soils, black dog blood, the more the better, remember to have the blood of a black dog with no hair all over the body, and a big iron bucket." ”

When the order was given, everyone moved, and scattered to search.