The Jiangzhou Metaphysical Society is located in the suburbs far from the city.

It is an antique compound, just like a courtyard house in the capital, there are gatekeepers guarding the door, and outsiders cannot enter at will, but Chen Yufeng is led by Zhou Daoji, so he entered it smoothly.

At this time, this compound was very lively, gathering more than 20 people from the metaphysical world.

These are all the people of the Metaphysical Society in Jiangzhou City.

Basically, there are middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, forty or fifty years old, and there are young people like Chen Yufeng who are only twenty years old, but most of them come with their masters or fathers.

Among these people, there is only one person who can really be called a master of metaphysics.

It is Zhong Wuxie, the president of the Jiangzhou Metaphysical Society.

The rest of the people, although they are called masters by outsiders, such as the construction boss who came to the Xuan Society to invite people, any one of them is called by the master master, like Zhou Daoji, who was invited by the leaders of Jiangzhou University, and they are all called by the master master.

But in fact, it's just someone else's honorific title, and when they return to the circle, of course they know their weight.

It seems that something is happening today, and almost all the people of the Metaphysical Society have arrived.

"Yo, Brother Zhou, is this your new apprentice?"

When Zhou Daoji and Chen Yufeng came in, they met a middle-aged man in his forties and a young man in his twenty-four or five.

The young man has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is also very fashionably dressed, looking like an ordinary little fresh meat, looking very cold, and his face is arrogant.

"No, where is this my apprentice, this is me..."

Zhou Daoji was about to explain that Chen Yufeng was a master of metaphysics, but before he finished speaking, Chen Yufeng hurriedly answered:

"I'm his henchman, and I'm not an apprentice yet. ”

When the middle-aged man Zhang Kui heard this, he glared at Chen Yufeng on the spot, and shouted with a straight face:

"Since you're just a sidekick, what are you robbing about?

The people of these metaphysical societies usually come into contact with some wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, and they are their guests, and they are all respectful and respectful to the masters, and they are very high.

So naturally, they become very arrogant.

"Who are you, Lafayette?"

When Chen Yufeng heard this, he felt a little funny, these people are really awesome, even if the interjection is wrong, but is it too much to be so domineering and make people slap their mouths?

This is not treating ordinary people as human beings at all.

"You dare to talk back to me even if you are a little follower? You can pretend to be a big-tailed wolf outside, here, lower your head for me, don't you know the rules?"

Zhang Kui was furious, and while reprimanding, he raised his hand and pumped it in Chen Yufeng's face, Zhou Daoji saw this, and hurriedly stopped it:

"Brother Zhang, the child is not sensible, don't be like him, this is the son of a distant relative, come and eat with me. ”

"I'm teaching him to be a man, he doesn't know any rules, how can he do it? This is the Metaphysical Society, not the streets, not everyone can speak. ”

Zhang Kui snorted coldly, glaring at Chen Yufeng fiercely as he spoke.

"You're hanging, aren't you?"

Chen Yufeng was a little unhappy and carried it with him.

"You... What do you say, you tell me again?"

Zhang Kuicai's anger rose again.

"You're a half-ass, and you still think you're awesome, aren't you? What are you dragging?"

Chen Yufeng said unceremoniously.

"You yellow-haired boy, do you dare to say that I am half-, I think you are impatient..."

Zhang Kui was furious, if it wasn't for Zhou Daoji to stop him, his slap would have been slapped in Chen Yufeng's face, Zhou Daoji was naturally clear, in fact, in front of Chen Yufeng, Zhang Kui's Taoism was really half-hearted.

But it's hard for him to say it directly.

"Dare to humiliate my master? ”

Zhang Kui was stopped by Zhou Daoji, but the young man Jiang Haoran next to him did not, he looked very angry, took out a yellow talisman on the spot, and clicked on it twice with a spell.

Xuan even saw a little ghost running out and rushed towards Chen Yufeng.

These people can exorcise ghosts and collect ghosts, and at this time, Jiang Haoran released a little ghost.

"Don't mess around..."

Before Chen Yufeng could make a move, Zhou Daoji saw this, but he hurriedly surrendered the little ghost, and then returned it to Jiang Haoran.

"Two Dao brothers, you still have the leisure to make trouble here, why don't you hurry to the council hall. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest said to them.

"Well, that's it. ”

Zhang Kui responded, and he was in a hurry to go to the meeting, and he didn't have time to delay, so he stopped, glared at Chen Yufeng with a cold face, and then rushed to the council hall.

After they left, Zhou Daoji also hurriedly rushed over with Chen Yufeng, and said to Chen Yufeng as he walked:

"Master, don't be like them. ”

"Huh. ”

Chen Yufeng smiled indifferently, it's best not to mess with me again.

Zhou Daoji explained to him again:

"The middle-aged man just now is called Zhang Kui, and the young student next to him is his apprentice Jiang Haoran, Zhang Kui is a first-class metaphysical master in our Jiangzhou, and he is the first person under the recognized president, so he can't be angry, he likes to entertain us, but we people should endure it. ”

"That's you. ”

Chen Yufeng said casually.

As they spoke, they quickly walked to a quaint attic hall.

At this time, there were twenty-five or six people.

Fifteen or sixteen of them are members of the Metaphysical Society, and they are almost forty or fifty years old, and the younger ones are all disciples or heirs of these people, and some people don't like to bring apprentices, and like to go alone, that is, they come alone.

These people sat around an oval mahogany table, with the leader sitting at the head of the table, the rest on either side, and the apprentices standing behind their respective masters.

Zhong Wuxie, who was sitting at the head of the table, was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a white robe, a long goatee, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, looking very stylish.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhong Wuxian stood up and rushed to the crowd present and hugged his fists:

"Thank you for coming, I won't say much nonsense, I believe everyone already knows that in recent times, although it is quite calm on the surface, but in fact, there are changes everywhere, and the changes in Jincheng, Shanxi are the most violent, and the anger is overwhelming, and the big thing is not good. ”

"Oh, Shanxi Jincheng, is it..."

When these people heard this, they seemed to think of something, and their faces couldn't help but be shocked.

Shanxi Jincheng is the site of the Battle of Changping, that is, the ancient battlefield of Changping, when the Qin army and the Zhao army fought, the war lasted for several years, the soldiers and horses on both sides were killed and wounded more than one million, how heavy is the resentment of the soul of the million?

Back then, these millions of military ghosts cried wolf howls, and they were so angry that the entire Shenzhou Big 6 was not at peace.

(End of chapter)