Regardless of whether the young Han Zifeng is a lover or not, he is a bubble girl. The relationship between www.biquge.info pen and me is actually not very big.

After all, the head of Zhao in front of me said that there is a way to help me cover the curse of the eldest son on my body, and this matter is probably better than anything else for me?

I followed Master Zhao step by step into the inner room, and immediately felt a strange smell coming to my face.

The smell is simply rotten durian with stinky socks, moldy tofu and rotting bones......

It's so sour, it's unbearable.

However, in order to get rid of the angry red yin entanglement, I still endured the earth-shaking in my stomach and walked in hard.

The first thing that catches your eye is a pool of water.

In the middle of the room where the pool is located, the size of a bathtub, the pool water is black, slightly thick, slightly sticky, and there are actually some insects, ants, snakes and scorpions and the like tumbling out from time to time, and then sinking, leaving ripples one after another.

I go, what's going on?

I've heard of digging a tunnel in the house or something, but digging a pool in the house, and feeding the five poisonous insects and ants in it, what does this mean? Don't you feel disgusting, and aren't you afraid that thing will crawl into your bed in the middle of the night?

I endured the discomfort in my stomach and muttered to myself. But the head of Zhao opened his mouth and said Boy, come here.

I didn't dare to refute, so I hurriedly approached her, came to the pool, and was about to ask, but was raised by Zhao Zhangmen's arm and pushed into the pool.

Thump!

I fell into the pool, and I was completely confused!

I don't know if the water is splashing around, but I feel like the slimy liquid around me is instantly enveloping me, and my eyes, ears and nose are blocked. I struggled quickly, not wanting to sink myself, but I felt like I was sinking deeper and deeper the more I struggled. It is also becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

I couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to speak, but when I opened my mouth, I suddenly felt countless sticky liquid pouring into my mouth.

I drank several sips of the black, sticky water, and my stomach grew bigger and bigger, and my consciousness became more and more dizzy. I only felt that my limbs were getting weaker and weaker, my body was getting heavier and heavier, and slowly and slowly, I lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but in a trance, I felt someone push me. My eyelids felt very heavy, but I struggled to open them.

Black!

Jet-black!

It's dark!

What's the difference between opening your eyes and not opening them?

I cursed in my heart and wanted to raise my hand, but I felt not only heavy eyelids, but also my body seemed to be unable to move as if I was carrying hundreds of pounds of wheat.

I took a few breaths, adjusted my mind, and raised my right hand again, only to touch the wall in mid-air?

I used all my strength to breastfeed, and I lifted my left hand up, but it also stopped in mid-air, touching the wall?

I rub! What's the situation? From the way I lifted my arm, I guess half a meter above me was a wall!

But that's not scientific! I feel like I'm lying down! How is it possible to touch the wall?

Am I being put in a box? No, didn't I go to a fortune-telling parlor with the young man Han Zifeng?

Wait a minute!

Let me think about it. I walked into the fortune-telling hall with Han Zifeng, and I saw two identical beauties, one of whom was still an inconspicuous master, Zhao Zhangmen. Later, she seemed to say that she wanted to help me shield me from the curse of the angry red yin.

Then I followed her into the back room of the fortune teller......

Then I saw the disgusting worm pool......

And then......

As I remember, I was pushed into that black and smelly worm pool!

I rub!

That Zhao boss didn't deliberately push me into the worm pond and then want to drown me, right?

If that were the case, I'd be lying in a small, dark space with my hand up to the wall......

I'll go! It's not a wall, it's a coffin board, right?

You think I'm drowning, so you buried me in a coffin, right?

Nima!

If that's the case, I'm too sad, right?

No way! Lao Tzu is still a virgin! Just said goodbye to this world, what a loss, right?

Thinking of this, I gathered my strength again, poured my hands on it, and slammed it hard against the wall above me, or the coffin lid!

I thought, as long as I'm not in the ground now, then if I just knock on the coffin, the people outside will definitely find out, right?

However, to my surprise, when my hands, which had been imbued with all my strength, smashed into the air, I don't know whether it was the wall or the coffin lid, I heard a slight cracking sound, and the hands pierced through the air above me like bamboos.

In the next second, the light flashed!

Accustomed to the darkness, I suddenly saw this long-lost light, as if I had seen a strong light, and my eyes were pale.

I subconsciously closed my eyes and covered the sound with both hands, and gradually adjusted to the light.

And then I saw that there was actually a chandelier in the sky above me, outside the broken hole.

Immediately afterward, I saw a cold, white, angular face!

It's the young Han Zifeng!

"Brother Han!" I squinted and shouted in surprise and confusion.

Han Zifeng still looked at me with a cold face, and when he heard my scream, he nodded, and said Since you woke up, don't hide in the egg and sleep, come out.

I was stunned, what does it mean to hide in an egg and sleep?

However, I sat up quickly, but I didn't feel any heaviness, but felt a lot lighter.

I sat up and looked left and right, only to realize that I was actually lying inside a huge eggshell. The eggshell was black, and under the light of the chandelier overhead, it was actually swarthy.

I quickly crawled out of it, only to realize that I was actually lying in a huge eggshell.

However, how does this black eggshell look like an alternative coffin!

Seeing me looking at the black eggshell in a daze, Han Zifeng patted me and said what are you talking about? Don't hurry up and thank Zhao Zhangmen! This eggshell was condensed after consuming more than half of the pool of divine liquid of Master Zhao!

Nima, thank her?

She must have done it on purpose when she pushed me, otherwise why didn't she tell me? Almost scared the hell out of me! Don't you know that people are scary, scared to death?

But I also understand that although she promised to help me, after all, it was for the sake of the unreliable Zhang Banxian and the young Han Zifeng, otherwise it is estimated that if I die in front of her, she will not look at me.

In today's society, who cares for whom?

Thinking of this, I touched the black eggshell, and said to the beautiful girl Zhao Zhangmen who was sitting on the side drinking tea leisurely: "Yifan, thank you Zhao Zhangmen for saving your life!"

Master Zhao took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said that although the curse on your body has been covered by Gu magic, you still have to be careful. After all, the curse of the angry red yin is the extreme yin qi, and although it is now blocked, it is only to cut off its ability to absorb the yin qi and emit the curse. If there is too much yin qi, so that the curse is slightly missing, it is estimated that the angry red yin can be detected.

I was shocked, it turned out that it was not solved, and this is still a risk.

However, something is better than nothing. After all, I am not familiar with this childlike and old-hearted Zhao. If it weren't for Zhang Banxian's help, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to help me cover it.

After speaking, Zhao Zhangmen waved at us and motioned for us to leave.

I saw that after Zhao finished speaking, his face was a little tired, and it was not good to ask anything.

And Han Zifeng is naturally an understanding person, and he can see at a glance that it is greasy. However, he didn't ask, but arched his hand and said thank you to Master Zhao. It's getting late, so we won't disturb Zhao's rest. Leave!

As he spoke, Han Zifeng pulled him and walked towards the door.

The beautiful girl Zhao Yiping was unwilling, so she ran over to stop us and let us stay.

Without waiting for Han Zifeng to be unwilling, the cold-faced Zhao Zhangmen opened his mouth to object, and she actually scolded Zhao Yiping fiercely.

Zhao Yiping said two sentences, but after all, he was not the opponent of the exterminator, and finally waved goodbye to us with red eyes. However, speaking of us, in fact, I feel that she is just saying goodbye to Han Zifeng.

Out of the fortune-telling hall, it was already late. At 10 a.m., the car was hard to find.

Luckily, we weren't unlucky, and after wandering on the side of the road for about half an hour, we got into the car.

Han Zifeng didn't know what was wrong, since he left the fortune-telling hall, he had a stinky face, like twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

I didn't dare to touch his moldy head, just sat quietly in the car.

So there was nothing to say all the way. In the end, Han Zifeng got off the bus at Erqi Square, and the taxi driver sent me to Miaoli.

When I got home, Qu Xin and Peng Lin were there. These two are connected to the mobile phone to fight the landlord.

I'm also drunk.

After briefly explaining today's experience to them, he fell asleep.

I thought that was the end of the story, but I didn't expect that the story had just begun.

As everyone knows, the ordinary and busy life in the past has left me, and what awaits me next is actually the first time in my life.