Chapter Fifty-Six: Good Words Are Hard to Persuade Damned Ghosts

Hope for Qi!

There are three types of Taoist hope.

A class of people.

A class of views.

A class of sky-watching.

According to the scriptures, cultivation to the extreme is the same as the three, but at the same time, it is also mentioned at the end of the scriptures that it should be used sparingly.

Lin Ye didn't understand Shen Yong at first, but now he understands.

At that moment just now, Yang Feng was covered in blood, accompanied by wisps of black qi.

Red with black in the middle.

This is a great evil, and it involves karma.

People's fortunes are good and bad, good and bad, and under normal circumstances, you can give a little pointer, but when it comes to this kind of cause and effect, you must not interfere.

Lin Ye now understood why he would be cautious at the end of the Qi Hope Technique.

If he hadn't used the Qi Hope Technique just now, then he could pretend not to know, and now that he had used the Qi Hope Technique, knowing that Yang Feng was about to have a catastrophe, did he really want to watch Yang Feng suffer?

In the end, I had a playmate when I was a child.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Zhang Nuannuan noticed that Lin Ye was distracted and asked.

"I'm wondering, if you know that a person will be punished for doing something wrong, will you meddle in this matter, and if you do, you may bring trouble to yourself."

Lin Ye's question, Zhang Nuannuan didn't answer, Yang Feng took the first step and said: "Meddling will bring trouble to yourself, then don't care." ”

"Well, but what if that person is an acquaintance?" Lin Ye looked at Yang Feng meaningfully and continued to ask.

"It's an acquaintance, then it's not particularly familiar, Lin Ye, I want to remind you of this, the society is too complicated now, let alone acquaintances, except for your closest relatives, don't worry about troublesome things, if you can't sit idly by, then close your eyes."

"I see."

Lin Ye glanced at Yang Feng deeply, and then asked curiously: "Yang Feng, you have a circle of playing carrier pigeons?" ”

"Of course, but we don't have any contact with the outside world."

Yang Feng was reluctant to talk more about this topic, but Zhang Nuannuan could see that Lin Ye seemed to be very interested in carrier pigeons, although she didn't know how her cousin could be interested in this, but since her cousin was interested and wanted to understand, she naturally wanted to help.

"Yang Feng, I just heard my mother say, you earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, is this pigeon so profitable, who is the money to play the game?"

In the face of Zhang Nuannuan's curious inquiry, especially with a little admiration, Yang Feng didn't hide it and told everything.

Lin Ye finally knew how Yang Feng made money.

Playing carrier pigeons to make money depends on playing games.

Yang Feng also watched a carrier pigeon competition with others, and found that the first place actually had a prize of 100,000 yuan, and the registration fee was only 1,000 yuan, so he began to embark on the road of raising carrier pigeons to participate in the competition.

In the first year, Yang Feng lost 20,000 yuan.

But the next year, Yang Feng's carrier pigeon won the first place, and later participated in the provincial and even one loft races, every time there was a good ranking, and the prize money of the competition was also rising slowly.

In order to maintain the ranking, Yang Feng is strictly controlled by the breeders, and those who have won the award and are old will not sell them cheaply to the outside world, nor will they raise them, because that will increase the cost and kill them directly.

If you don't take out the food, you are afraid that your good breeders will leak out, and for those carrier pigeons who fail to get the rankings, or fly the wrong way to other people's houses, people call through the number on the foot ring, and he also lets the other party kill and eat it directly.

In Yang Feng's eyes, this kind of carrier pigeon that flies to the wrong house, then there is no need to raise it, because this kind of carrier pigeon is brought back to the loft, and it will only bring other carrier pigeons.

"That's right...... Then Yang Feng, you must have your own know-how, otherwise there are so many carrier pigeons, how can other people's carrier pigeons not be as good as you. ”

In the face of Zhang Nuannuan's flattery, Yang Feng was a little carried away, no matter what kind of trade secret this was, he smiled and said: "That's for sure, I have my own unique know-how......"

"Nuan Nuan, this is someone's trade secret, let's not ask."

Lin Ye opened his mouth to interrupt Yang Feng's words, and said lightly: "Personal advice, you still have to have a little mercy." ”

This is his last advice to Yang Feng, as for whether Yang Feng can listen to it or not, it is Yang Feng's own business.

However, from Yang Feng's disapproving expression, Lin Ye knew that Yang Feng didn't listen to what he said.

"Lin Ye, you are, what is mercy, you really have to pity those who don't eat meat, how many pigs are slaughtered every day."

Yang Feng pouted, he raised carrier pigeons to make money from the competition.

"Eating pork is because pigs are raised on pig farms, and eating feed from pig farms can be regarded as a cause and effect, but if pig farms give pigs painful potions to improve production, or abuse pigs in order to maintain the taste of pork, this behavior is a different matter."

"Cause and effect, Lin Ye, why are you so superstitious as a young man."

"I'm just going to tell you how to do it."

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, and the words have already been said about this, Lin Ye feels that there is nothing more to say.

Yang Feng surrounded Zhang Nuannuan vigorously, but it was obvious that Zhang Nuannuan didn't look down on Yang Feng, and he deliberately accosted him before, but he also saw that his cousin was a little interested in carrier pigeons, but now he didn't dare to be interested when he saw Lin Ye, so he replied without a word.

Feeling Zhang Nuannuan's coldness, Yang Feng's expression was also a little ugly, and he didn't stay long before leaving.

"Dad, what are you letting him follow?"

After Yang Feng left, Zhang Nuannuan looked at his father with some disgust.

"I went to Yang Bone to buy loaches, and by the way, I mentioned that you and Xiaoye came back, and Yang Feng said that I hadn't seen you for a long time, and I came to say hello to you."

"What is there to say hello to, I am not familiar with him."

"Nuan Nuan, I found that you have been quite repulsive to Yang Feng since you were a child." My sister-in-law was a little curious, her daughter was a very easy person to get along with, why did she have a bad impression of Yang Feng.

"Mom, don't you know, when I was studying in the past, Yang Feng often caught some insects and even snakes to scare girls at school, and my classmates in my previous class were all scared by these boys, and he took the lead."

Listening to his cousin's reason for hating Yang Feng, the corners of Lin Ye's mouth twitched, he read an article not long ago, saying that boys like to tease girls, but they actually want to attract girls' attention.

Now it seems that this method of attracting attention may leave a shadow on the girl.

After eating, Lin Ye and Zhang Nuannuan prepared to go around the village, and the sister-in-law went out with the fruits Lin Ye bought.

"Look, my mother's routine is coming."

"Okay, you don't have to say a few words, your mother has this temperament, and you didn't know it for the first time, Xiaoye, I look at this fruit very beautifully, it's not cheap."

The sister-in-law first counted down his daughter, and then looked at Lin Ye, Lin Ye was a little embarrassed, if he said it himself, was there a suspicion of pretending to be forced, or modestly saying that there was not much money?

"Brother, don't hide it, otherwise my mother can give them all out, Dad, these fruits are not cheap, these grapes cost a hundred yuan a catty, and this orange also costs more than forty, and the mangosteen seems to be quite expensive."

As soon as Zhang Nuannuan's words came out, Lin Ye saw that his sister-in-law's mouth was slightly open, and the whole person was stunned for a few seconds, and the next moment he hurriedly chased towards the door, muttering as he ran: "This loser girl, she doesn't ask about the price, she takes everything out, just for her vanity." ”

Lin Ye: ......

Zhang Nuannuan blinked, laughing happily, she knew that her father would react like this.

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Longxi Yun Mansion.

Wang Quan received a notice from his superiors that the relevant departments were coming to conduct an inspection, and immediately called all the property and security guards to greet him, but he didn't notice that two young figures slipped in quietly.

The two young figures first went to Villa 1, but soon the two left and went to another villa.

"Tut-tut, this is the real King of Lou, there is definitely something wrong with this Lin Ye."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find something useful."

Xu Yi glared at his partner, the man smiled, and the two began to search quickly in the villa.

A few minutes later, the two met in the lobby on the first floor.

"There are some problems in the study, some yellow paper, could it be that this guy is a stranger?"

"How can there be so many Inhumans, have all the other places been searched?"

Xu Yi didn't believe that strangers were too rare, how could they be so easy to encounter.

"Let's go to the basement."

Xu Yi led Zhang Jing down the basement, the two searched separately, and when Zhang Jing walked into a utility room, he was attracted by a clay pot on the shelf.

"In such a luxurious villa, putting such a clay pot must be boring."

Thinking about it, Zhang Jing reached out and tore the sealed red paper and pulled out the lid of the can......

"Zhang Jing, stop!"

At the door behind him, Xu Yi suddenly stopped loudly, and the frightened Zhang Jing jumped, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the clay pot fell directly to the ground, and he was still carrying the lid of the clay pot in his hand.