Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bad Luck Leads to Ghosts

At eight o'clock tonight, we'll see you there......

It's been a long time since I've been so happy, in ancient times, I was the master of a sect. It is the protector of the country and the father. Naturally, we must talk about a frame and decency, and we can't show such a vicious appearance in front of people. But back to modern times, you can put aside the image of a qiē, especially in front of this dead fat man who knows the roots, and he can be even more unscrupulous.

"Cool, it's cool to come back!" Wen Fei groaned, "As soon as I came to you, I felt that my bones were crispy and crispy." ”

Zhang Yu scoffed: "Look at you, this guy doesn't know where to run, but it's almost as tanned as a black donkey's hooves." Why do you make so much money? Like me, I open a small shop and make a little money, and I have a good life, how nourishing my life is!"

"That is, the whole person has gained weight again. I don't know if Xiaoyu kicked you. Wen Fei picked up the chopsticks, found a piece of meat on the thigh of the yellow coat, stuffed it into his mouth, cocked a thumbs up, and praised: "Ge Laozi, this craft is hard to get!"

"Go, go, go. When will you become a Sichuan baby......" Zhang Yu also learned a Sichuan dialect in a strange tone, and said even more proudly: "You don't know, our Xiaoyu loves my fat body the most, and it feels comfortable to the touch." And I have a sense of security, and I'm not afraid that I'll go outside again to mess with flowers!"

Wen Fei showed a vomiting look, and then said strangely: "So, seeing that you are preparing a tree to hang on Xiaoyu's body?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu was a little uncomfortable, and said depressedly: "Alas, a misstep is a hatred for eternity." Looking back, it's already a hundred years old...... Fat man, I shouldn't have eaten that nest of grass in the first place. His dad and my dad have been friends for many years. You said I could eat it clean, pat my ass and leave......"

Wen Fei suddenly laughed: "I sympathize with you!"

"You sympathize with a fart!" Zhang Yu said evilly: "Look at yourself, right? It's been so long, and you haven't even soaked in a girl, I really blush for you." You said that you are so rich now, is it really too frustrating that no girl can look up to you?"

"Go, go, if the uncle wants a girl, where is the need to soak it? What kind of Tianzi and national colors are waiting in line, Dao Ye, my flop is pampered......" Wen Fei said half-truthfully.

"You just blow it nonsense!" Zhang Yu gave Wen Fei a very disdainful look. didn't know that Wen Fei almost didn't lie about it.

It's just that as soon as he talked about this topic, Wen Fei suddenly remembered Li Qingzhaolai, and suddenly felt a little excited. It's not that Wen Fei really lives and dies for Li Qingzhao's love, it's just that such a strange woman will always arouse men's fantasies and conquer.

However, Wen Fei went to the zoo when he was a child. I've seen a tiger in a cage. There is no such demeanor of a tiger roaring at all, lying half-dead in the cage, and smelling a fishy smell from afar...... And the pheasant-like peacock with a gray face......

Even if it is Wen Fei's real means, even if he gets Li Qingzhao, he is just a tiger and a peacock in the zoo. So what's the point?

Forget it, forget it. Let her go. Now this Zhao Mingcheng is afraid that he has arrived on Hainan Island, what kind of place is it called Zhenzhou...... I don't know if it will be eaten by wild people......

Wen Fei was absent-minded, and farted a few words with Zhang Yu, and his mood slowly improved again. You have a chopstick, I have a chopstick. I actually ate the half of the yellow sheep......

was lying comfortably on the chair and hummed happily, and the annoying phone call came again: "Boss." You have too many goods, and it will be a little troublesome to transport them away!"

Wen Fei said angrily: "Then you can't divide it into several times!" I also felt a little remorseful in my heart, why did I make things so troublesome, and crossed directly from Mingzhu, and the goods appeared directly in Mingzhu, wouldn't it be over?

Why do you have to get your hometown, and let Wang Fugui go to the pearl of transfer. A transshipment procedure has been added in vain, which has a lot more risks.

Wang Fugui couldn't laugh or cry, but the longer he followed Wen Fei, the more he knew that Wen Fei's magical powers were vast. If nothing else, just this time, oh my God. Could it be that this guy Wen Fei has wiped out all the wild and rare animals in the northwest of the interior? How did he get so many good things? Even Wang Fugui, who is engaged in smuggling, is a little frightened when he sees it. The number is so huge that once it is found out, I am afraid it will shock the whole world!

"I can't do a little thing!" Wen Fei muttered and hung up the phone. Such a large number of fur specimens of wild and rare animals that people are afraid of when they see it, in Wen Fei's mouth, it has become a trivial matter.

Wen Fei was a little distressed, he needed a lot of money, but in the era of the Northern Song Dynasty, what could be exchanged for money in large quantities of modern sports?

Hundreds of millions of dollars, for individuals, is already a huge amount of money that cannot be spent in several lifetimes. But for those who want to do something serious, that's really not enough to see! Just thinking about these troubles, I felt my eyelids suddenly jump.

"Not good!" Wen Fei said secretly, for his current cultivation, the slightest omen was not accidental. That is the omen of a change in the luck of the body, so those seniors who are proficient in the number of arts, with this to study the divination methods of the horse class, plum blossom Yi, etc., are all based on such wind and grass, and the whim of the machine. As the saying goes, the autumn wind has not moved the cicada prophet.

"Something happened!" Wen Fei's heart flickered, only to feel that his heart was like someone had pinched it, and it beat violently. He quickly drew a circle in front of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhang Yu in amazement.

Wen Fei raised his hand to stop Zhang Yu's question, Wen Fei was not very proficient in the Nine Palaces Technique. But from Wang Wenqing, he learned a more clever spell, and Wang Wenqing said at that time: This kind of spell is just a small way.

It's not very useful, I don't see the big things that are very widely related, and I only see the things that are very related to me. In fact, people in my Taoist sect, who have cultivated to the extreme emptiness and quiet, can naturally be enlightened, trace their luck, and see the rise and fall of the ages......

Of course, the latter words have nothing to do with Wen Fei at all. As soon as Wen Fei closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of panic.

I saw that I didn't know when a black gas was wrapped around the top of my head, even the incense power and luck were inseparable, and the wisps were coiled on the two Qingyun. It's as if it's a vine in the middle of a rainforest clinging to a tree.

"This black qi is not a violent qi, it is a qi machine born of the disharmony between heaven and earth. This kind of gas machine is more like resentment. Wen Fei was shocked when he saw it.

I don't know when I have such a resentment in my body? Could it be that I have killed too many people recently?

Thinking of this, I have some understanding, no wonder the masters of Taoism are reluctant to go to the battlefield. First, the Dao method is useless on the battlefield, and second, there are too many people killed, and resentment is entangled. None of this seems to be the same.

Wen Fei took a breath and tried his best to throw all the negative feelings to the back of his head. According to Wang Wenqing's teachings, a pinch of the trick will make sense. cut off all thoughts, and when I couldn't think of it, the center of my eyebrows suddenly lit up.

In front of you, a horde of police cars whined and surrounded a pier from all directions......

The whole blurry picture was just a flash, only half a second, but it was enough for Wen Fei. His face had turned pale, he quickly stood up, and said to Zhang Yu: "I still have some things, go out!"

Zhang Yu said: "What is the panic, is there anything I can help with?"

Wen Fei waved his hand, there is really nothing Changyu can help with. After all, now he and he are already characters from two worlds. Besides, for such a dangerous thing, Wen Fei didn't want Zhang Yu to come in.

He walked out directly, thinking to himself, I've been in a mess these days. I didn't bring those goods directly to Mingzhu. On the contrary, it was brought to the mainland, which gave it an extra customs and a lot more dangers. It seems that if I have been getting carried away lately, it is these resentments.

Incense, will, power and luck all arise from people's hearts, and most of them are positive feelings. And this resentment is a collection of negative feelings. Resentment accumulates, the small ones die and lose their families, and the big ones break the country and destroy the door. We still have to find a way to get rid of these resentments.

Yes, I used to travel back and forth between modern time and space. The luck of the Northern Song Dynasty and the power of incense and wishing could not follow, as if the two time and space were completely different and completely separated.

But since this jade pendant was sacrificed to the heavens in Huanqiu, luck seems to have run through these two worlds. Now your luck can manifest in modern time and space. It's just that luck appeared, and this resentment also followed.

His mind was racing to see if there was any way to do it, or if he could get to the docks and warehouses as fast as he could. Bring all the goods to the Northern Song Dynasty......

No, this is too dangerous! Wen Fei immediately extinguished this thought, the risk was too great. I don't know how much time I see when I see it will come true. Maybe a few hours, maybe a day or two later, maybe just a few minutes, maybe it's already happening now......

And, most importantly. In case the police already have solid evidence, they suddenly make these disappear. If this kind of thing really has to be done, then it must be more troublesome than being found.

As it has been said before, the receptivity of ancient people is much higher than that of modern people. Many unreasonable things were believed by the ancients to be done by gods and ghosts. But when this kind of unreasonable thing happens in modern times, it will only cause trouble for itself.

No, it is better to let these goods be found by the police. Wen Fei made a quick decision in his heart, although it was a pity to lose these goods, but after all, it was not a pain to Wen Fei.