The quarrel was destined to come to fruition.

"Both, the next thing will be decided by our Occult Society, please go back." A young-looking man said coldly, looking like Gong Lou's person.

Yan Lingxi sneered, "It's really a decision? Not a power for personal gain? ”

"Presumptuous!" An older old man scolded, "The Occult Society is also a place where you can go wild?" ”

Yan Lingxi frowned, "Old man, who are you?" ”

The old man's face turned red with anger, "You! ”

Yan Lingxi knew that he couldn't get an answer today, and he didn't want to stay longer, so he just looked at Gong Lou and said, "Your good days are not much." ”

Gong Lou's face changed fiercely.

Unlike others, he knew that Yan Lingxi could calculate his fate, could she see something?

The occultists can't calculate their own fate, otherwise all the occultists can be disease-free and have a lot of money.

Is the phrase "there are not many good days left" true or did she say it casually?

Gong Lou's heart beat uneasily.

Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai left from the Metaphysics Society, and Nie Mingxue also left.

Gong Lou looked at Yan Lingxi's back, hatred flashed in his eyes, this person must not stay!

Back in the car, Mo Xuanhuai asked Yan Lingxi, "Gong Lou is dying?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, the moment is blue and black, the spirit is not gathered, and within half a year, he will definitely die.

Mo Xuanhuai asked Yan Lingxi while lighting the fire, "Not happy?" ”

Yan Lingxi glanced at him and said sullenly, "How do you know?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai: "I don't know about you yet. Because you didn't see Gong Lou receive the punishment she deserved, you felt unhappy? ”

Yan Lingxi was silent for a moment and nodded.

She didn't like the scene of a sinner getting away with it.

But no matter how serious the civil war of the Metaphysical Society is, she will not be allowed to be an outsider to "guide the country", especially since the other party is still one of the three forces, if Yan Lingxi really wants to decide his life and death, then the Metaphysical Society can also be used as a joke to others.

It is impossible for Yan Lingxi to kill Gong Lou directly, now that it is a society under the rule of law, what is the matter with killing people?

Mo Xuanhuai rubbed her hair, "There will be a way." ”

"What's the solution?" Yan Lingxi asked.

Mo Xuanhuai started the car: "Do you think Gong Lou will just give up like this?" ”

Yan Lingxi shook his head, "No, he is narrow-minded, he will repay him, I made him so ugly today, he will definitely find a chance to retaliate back." ”

Mo Xuanhuai: "Then let him have no return." ”

His words rang in Yan Lingxi's ears like a bell, and he didn't know what he thought, revealing a slightly wilted smile.

"Wouldn't it be better to let him die by himself?"

The life span of a person is not static, everything done will be affected, good deeds can become blessings, and evil deeds will naturally become retribution.

With Gong Lou's character, I am afraid that I will deal with Mo Xuanhuai together, Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai, two people with deep merits, will only speed up Gong Lou's death.

Needless to say, Mo Xuanhuai is the Emperor, who dares to deal with him, can only be described as "self-defeating"; And Yan Lingxi has to donate a large sum of money every time he earns money, and his merits are profound, and it is not something that Gong Lou can deal with casually, not to mention that Yan Lingxi himself is a powerful occultist.

Yan Lingxi was not depressed, and was even a little eager to try, "Will he do it today?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai chuckled and pinched her cheek, "Sit down." ”

Yan Lingxi let out an "oh" and sat down obediently.

"Then do you think he'll do it today?"

Mo Xuanhuai said, "I don't know. ”

Yan Lingxi said, "Then I hope he can do it and teach him a lesson." ”

When the two returned home, it was already eleven o'clock.

In the afternoon and evening today, Yan Lingxi didn't eat a serious meal, so he ate some snacks and lo-mei, and now he is hungry again.

It wasn't early, so I didn't cook, but bought it at the restaurant and took it home to eat.

Mo Xuanhuai originally disagreed, but Yan Lingxi looked at him with blank eyes, and he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only agree.

It was already twelve o'clock after eating, Yan Lingxi had been running around for a day, drowsy, and his eyes were already a little half-closed at the end of eating, and brushing his teeth was assisted by Mo Xuanhuai.

Although I hoped very much, Gong Lou didn't do anything to them that night, probably thinking of some foolproof solution.

The next day, Yan Lingxi, who was very disappointed, sat on the sofa, holding his face with his palm, pondering.

And then it was decided to go to provocation!

She didn't believe that Gong Lou could bear it.

However, the home is too far away from the Metaphysics Society, and Yan Lingxi doesn't want to go back and forth, so he thinks of a bad move.

When there was no one in the Metaphysics Society, they asked Zhou Qi and them to go to the Metaphysics Society with paint and spray on words like "Gong Lou is a villain".

Of course, the Metaphysics Society has formations and magic weapons to deal with ghosts, but with the protection of Yan Lingxi, those things are nothing at all, and Zhou Qi and them in the Metaphysics Society simply come and go freely.

One can imagine how annoyed Gong Lou would be when he saw the words the next day.

As long as he thought that Gong Lou would be like thunder, Yan Lingxi felt happy.

【Nie Mingxue's Picture】

[Nie Mingxue, did you do this? 】

[Yan Lingxi is not me. 】

Nie Mingxue raised her eyebrows, didn't she? But who else can learn to come and go freely in occult arts?

[Yan Lingxi is Zhou Qi. 】

Nie Mingxue""

She couldn't help but laugh, it was really rigorous.

Zhou Qi knew that it was a ghost raised by Yan Lingxi.

[Nie Mingxue, Lingxi, I'm sorry. 】

[Yan Lingxi? 】

[Nie Mingxue didn't help you last time. 】

[Yan Lingxi, fortunately, you didn't help. You know, for a strong person like me, being helped by others can only tie my hands and feet. 】

【Yan Lingxi proud jp】

Nie Mingxue's heart warmed, and she sent her a red envelope of five yuan and two cents.

Yan Lingxi took it in a second.

[Yan Lingxi, thank you big guy jp]

That night, Gong Lou stood in his study, a formation was drawn on the ground, his face was gloomy, his hands made a gesture of sealing, and with a loud shout, the formation lit up, and the invisible power fluctuations made Gong Lou hook the corners of his lips.

At Yan Lingxi's house, she was watching a TV series and suddenly paused, and glanced at Mo Xuanhuai, "It's here." ”

She didn't panic at all, but looked forward to more.

She didn't move, she sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and made a seal directly, quickly forming a seal at a speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye, and there seemed to be a "boom" sound in her ears.

In the next second, Gong Lou's wife heard a "bang" sound in her husband's study as if it had exploded.

She was startled and hurriedly walked over, and then saw her husband lying on the ground, covered in black smoke, and his hair had become an exploding head.

"What are you doing here? Electrocuted?! ”

?? It's as if the body is hollowed out

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(End of chapter)

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