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Chapter 37: The Spirit of Long-term Gathering

Han Fei: What do you mean? Senior, there is one thing I have never understood. Since that thing exists in Willow Leaf Manor, why can’t it enter people’s houses to harm people? Instead, they have to go out. Could it be that there is something inside the house? Is it possible to make that thing afraid?

Mr. Two Fingers: That’s right, because the house is the place with the most yang energy. The resentful spirit did see such terrifying things in the house before his death, so he couldn’t enter the house and had to Wandering in the corridors and outside, he tried every means to create an illusion, just to make you unbearable and walk out.

Han Fei: But I have to say that this time it was really hard to guard against. Every time I thought that this time was definitely not an illusion. The most unique thing was that time, I thought it was dawn, but in the end, everything around me was an illusion. It was that thing The light produced.

Han Fei: By the way, senior, I want to ask you if there is a very strange thing in this world, like a very mysterious thing. It will assign you some weird tasks for you to complete, and wait for you to complete them. After that, he will give you a reward.

Han Fei suddenly remembered the task of his live broadcast room. The APP of this live broadcast room could not be found on any software.

It is as if only those selected by this APP can download and use it, and the APPs for various mission venues in this mall have also been developed for Han Fei.

It was as if this APP had its own consciousness, which made Han Fei feel curious for a while.

Mr. Two Fingers is well-informed, and there seems to be nothing he doesn't know. Maybe he can get some answers he wants from Mr. Two Fingers.

Mr. Two Fingers: The things in this world are so mysterious that you can't think of them. Nothing can't happen. Some things... no matter what they are, as long as they absorb people's wishes and evil thoughts, they can generate their own consciousness, even grass and grass. Wood, even a piece of stone, will become a spirit after a long time, let alone other things.

Mr. Two Fingers did not give Han Fei a clear answer, but the meaning contained in it was so profound that Han Fei fell into deep thought for a moment.

Mr. Two Fingers: Okay, I still have some things to deal with here, so I won’t tell you anymore. I see that you are quite smart. If there is anything you don’t understand in the future, feel free to ask me. By the way. , you must keep in mind what I just told you. The power of the spell will be doubled as long as it is added with gold paint!

After saying this, Mr. Two Fingers really ignored Han Fei, but why did Mr. Two Fingers specifically add that last sentence?

Han Fei always felt that there was some conspiracy in this, but he couldn't think of it even after thinking about it. It seemed that whether he added gold paint or not, it didn't matter to Mr. Two Fingers.

He must have been overthinking it. Han Fei shook his head to get rid of this thought completely, and then cut the yellow label paper into a certain size.

It just turned into a talisman. Yang Meng watched Han Fei's movements and couldn't help but wonder, when will Han Fei be able to draw talismans again?

Han Fei opened the picture, and according to the content on the picture, he drew two ghost-repelling charms, two amulets, and an eye-opening charm on the yellow label paper.

Just like this, originally the red on the cinnabar pen was still a deep red, but after each talisman was drawn, the color became lighter. When Han Fei finished drawing the last talisman, the red on the cinnabar pen was already dark red. Completely faded.

Just like an ordinary brush, Han Fei knew that the effect of the cinnabar pen had been used up, so he put the brush aside.

Looking at the 5 talismans I drew, although these 5 talismans are crooked, they are not as beautiful as those drawn by others.

But Han Fei could clearly feel that these five talismans were effective, and carefully put them away, feeling reassured.

Although these five talismans are only the simplest talismans, they may be of greatest use to you at the most critical moment.

As for what Mr. Two Fingers said, adding a little gold paint to each spell would double its power, but Han Fei did not follow it.

Although what the two gentlemen said is very attractive, after all, if the power is doubled, I can last longer.

But Han Fei always felt that these things were done inappropriately. After all, since there are already ghosts in the world, there must also be gods.

He always scrapes paint off other people's bodies for no reason, and it can't be justified. The last time it was because there was really no other way, and Han Fei did it as a last resort.

But this time, I clearly have more choices and still do it. If the gods blame me, it will definitely be much more terrifying than the ghosts.

This can be said to be Han Fei's superstition, but more importantly, Han Fei is still willing to believe that there are gods in this world.

Otherwise, he would have died long ago at Willow Leaf Manor. It was precisely because of Han Fei's meddling and kindness that he saved Yang Meng from suffering. This is tantamount to saving Yang Meng. The same He also saved himself in disguise.

Everything in this world is like this. When you save others, you are also saving yourself.

While Han Fei and Yang Meng dealt with Zhang Shaojie's threat, in another villa, there was a middle-aged man frowning.

This middle-aged man was wearing a suit and leather tie. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window. Behind him, there was a person in a wheelchair.

Looking carefully, the man in the wheelchair was Nie Yun, and there was a pale and ferocious look on Nie Yun's face.

Obviously, Nie Yun was shot in the foot by Hu Yue. He is not healed yet. Even if he is healed, he will definitely be disabled in the future.

This made Nie Yun feel a strong sense of hatred towards Hu Yue.

"You are saying that Xiaojie's plan was about to succeed, but at the last moment, it was sabotaged by a man named Han Fei. This caused Xiaojie to be backlashed by the formation, so now he is mentally confused. I said Right?"

The middle-aged man in front of him frowned.

This middle-aged man has a gentle and elegant appearance, just like the middle-aged uncle that little girls like most.

It's just that the coldness on today's middle-aged man's face makes this man feel like he should stay away from strangers.

The air around him seemed to have solidified. There was a very strong oppression on this man, and a very cold feeling.

Nie Yun couldn't help but sweat profusely in front of this middle-aged man. He lowered his head, as if he was very afraid of the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man in front of him is naturally Zhang Shaojie's father, Zhang Guofeng, who is also the chairman of Zhang Group.

"Yes, it's true. The young master was in sight of success, but he didn't expect that bastard named Han Fei to appear on the roof of the building at some time and destroy the young master's formation. This made the young master's achievements fall short."

Nie Yun nodded and said through gritted teeth.

Nie Yun still vividly remembers the scene that happened before. If it weren't for Han Fei, everything would have changed differently now, not to mention that he was now in a wheelchair.

"Okay, I didn't expect that someone would dare to go against my Zhang family. Well, well, well, that's great! Xiaojie failed. It seems that my Zhang family's luck needs to be found in other ways to stabilize it!"

Zhang Guofeng said the word "good" three times in a row, and couldn't help but laugh in anger.

No one knew what Zhang Guofeng was thinking, but the indifference on Zhang Guofeng's face made even Nie Yun dare not look directly at him, so he could only look elsewhere.

Nie Yun is deeply aware of Zhang Guofeng's terrifying nature. Zhang Guofeng's company can become so big, and naturally it is indispensable for the kid's help.

Maybe no one knows that Zhang Shaojie’s kid is not the most powerful. The most powerful is Zhang Guofeng. The kid on Zhang Shaojie was planted by Zhang Guofeng himself.

The reason why Zhang Shaojie did this was to increase his own cultivation. On the other hand, after absorbing the yin energy from Yang Meng, he could consolidate his Zhang family's luck.

How big can a group be? How far can you go? It's all determined by luck, not just for groups, but also for people and countries.

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