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Chapter 35 Unclean things

Chapter 35                                                             �

After all, Chu Shaoqiu was born in the upper class and knew more or less, but he never believed it, and he listened to it as a joke after dinner.

However, today Wei Feng opened his eyes.

Not only did it prove the existence of magic weapons, refreshed his understanding of the world, but it also made jade talismans to help Wang Dafu block the disaster of his life.

"Fengzi, who are you? Why are you getting more and more evil? You're like... a charlatan!"

Wei Feng smiled angrily and said, "Get out, I'm a farmer who has served as a soldier, but there are all kinds of strange things in this world. If you say it deep, you won't understand. Looking back, I'll make one of the jade talismans for you and your uncle, just treat it as

Thank you.”

A magic weapon with a jade bottle is much more important than a body-protecting jade talisman. Wei Feng has to repay this favor.

"Okay, okay, you can't go back on your word." Chu Shaoqiu quickly agreed.

If you really have this body-protecting jade talisman, it would be like you have more life, and you can't buy it back no matter how much you make.

"Brother Wei, what should I do? Now I am getting more and more unlucky. I was hit by a car today, and I might have to see the King of Hell tomorrow. You have to help me whatever you say."

Wang Dafu cherishes his life the most and looks almost crying.

Wei Feng frowned. The jade talisman he gave to Wang Dafu was made at will at his leisure when he was in the second level of Qi-induced qi. The effect was not ideal, otherwise he would not have resisted an attack and would have turned into pieces.

If he had refined it now, this would definitely not be the effect, and Wang Dafu would not be injured.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Wei Feng's eyes condensed and he looked at Wang Dafu's face.

I saw that the black air in his seal hall was a little richer, almost connected to the deadline.

"It seems that Wang Dafu is really in danger of his life. Where is the problem?"

He carefully recalled the records in the inheritance and suddenly found that Wang Dafu's face was located in the Tianzhai Palace, and there was a small black vortex, and black gas all emerged from that vortex.

The Tianzhai Palace is in charge of the owner's residence. If black gas is generated here, it means that there must be something dirty in the owner's home.

"Mr. Wang, have you moved to your new home recently?"

Wang Dafu was shocked, "Yes, how do you know? I recently changed to a villa in the suburbs. I bought it at a cheaper price. I have been living there recently."

Wei Feng then realized, "There is naturally a reason for cheap prices. I am afraid that you will suffer a big loss if you are greedy for small gains."

Wang Dafu said "Ah?", "You mean, my villa is not clean?"

"It's almost the same, I'll go and check it out."

"Brother Wei, I'll have to worry about you. As long as you help me, I will give you any instructions in the future, just say something." Wang Dafu said.

"You'll see if you say this. This way, give me the key to the villa. I'll go to the villa alone. It's best to let everyone in the villa go out."

"Okay, I'll call now."

...

After leaving the hospital, Wei Feng first went to the funeral shop, bought some yellow paper cinnabar and small brushes, and then took the bus to the suburbs.

When he came to the Wang Family Villa in the suburbs, he did not go in, but wandered around the villa. If we talked about Feng Shui mysteries, this place could be regarded as a Feng Shui treasure land, and it shouldn't be evil.

He opened the door with the key. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a little coldness. A gray aura reflected in his eyes. He frowned. It seemed that evil spirits were not a problem of Feng Shui, but from this villa.

To be on the safe side, he took out cinnabar and yellow paper at the door and wrote a spell on it.

Although he hadn't seen a few strokes, he consumed his true energy very much. If he hadn't broken through to the third level of Qi-induced energy, these few talismans alone would have consumed all his true energy.

After finishing the description, I stood up and walked towards the villa. After checking in the garden, I suddenly found a stone tablet with blurred handwriting on it, and it seemed to be written like a word like a stele of evil spirits.

It seems that the owner in front of him also knew that the place was not clean, so he hired someone to build this evil-suppressing monument, but it was obviously ineffective.

Judging from this situation, there is only one explanation, that is, this place has died before, and it was a waste of death. The resentment of the dead cannot be expressed, and thus more and more gatherings. In the end, the resentment of the living is soaring, and resentment is at the slightest.

Unlucky, if you are seriously dying.

Wei Feng came to the house and took pictures of the talisman in several important directions. Suddenly, a red light that was hard to distinguish between the naked eye flashed away, and the talisman slowly disappeared.

He came upstairs again and set up a talisman in Wang Dafu's room. These talismans were like traps. As long as the wronged soul stepped into the range of the talisman, they would be captured.

After doing all this, Wei Feng walked downstairs. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was on the west side, and it was when the yang energy was weak and the yin energy was rising.

Suddenly, the window was blown by the wind, making a slight sound, but Wei Feng's perspective eyes opened, and he immediately broke the illusion and saw a faint black gas coming in through the window.

"It's coming so soon, I want to see what you are." Wei Feng held the talisman in his hand, holding his breath and concentrating.

I saw the black air like a masterless ghost floating in the hall, as if parading back and forth on my territory, and then the black air gathered and eventually turned into a woman's face.

This woman had a pale face, her long hair was like a waterfall until her waist, and her eyes were bleeding, and she looked extremely terrifying.

This was the wronged soul gathered with evil spirits. She slowly approached Wei Feng, and a hint of resentment appeared in her eyes. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands to pinch Wei Feng's neck.

If it were Wang Dafu, he would not have seen all this. He would only feel that he had difficulty breathing and eventually died of suffocation. Even if the doctor identified it, he would think it was a sudden heart disease or something and a bizarre death.

"This female ghost really dares to kill! Are you not afraid of being reborn forever?"

A cold light burst out from Wei Feng's eyes and shouted: "Everyone is dead, and he still has such a deep obsession. Hurry up and go where you should go, otherwise I will only send you a ride!"

The female ghost was also shocked. She didn't expect Wei Feng to see her, but so what?

She let out a sharp roar: "Don't dream, you men don't have a good thing. This was the case a hundred years ago, and it was the case a hundred years later. I want to kill all you and kill all you!"

After saying that, her hands turned into sharp claws and stabbed Wei Feng's chest.

It turned out to be a resentful girl who had been hurt by a man!

Wei Feng turned around and avoided the sharp claws. At the same time, he slapped out with his palm. The talisman hidden in his palm collided with the sharp claws.

With a bang, the sharp claws and black smoke came out, and the female ghost let out a miserable howl.
Chapter completed!
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