Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

"Uh, don't you have WeChat?" Feng Shu asked tentatively.

Xin Zhu frowned: "WeChat?"

Feng Shu shook his phone, showing his big white teeth: "Then let's exchange phone numbers, isn't there any?"

Xin Zhu's face was expressionless, and the roots of his teeth were itchy.

The system is in a hurry to appease the host who riots at any time: "Robbery is illegal, and the crime of assaulting the police will be added!"

Xin Zhu: "..."

Mr. Xin is not happy.

After a few short sentences, Feng Shu was amazed, and in front of him was a lively old-fashioned boss.

Feng Shu was thinking about how to communicate with the big brother, when there was another disturbance next door, a strange cry like a tearing silk was heard.The remnants of the defeated army's black mist had enveloped the past at some point, wrapping around a trembling, stumbling figure.

"No, there are still people!" Feng Shu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he picked up the long black tube.

Xin Zhu glanced at the equipment enviously, thinking that the next door was her own property, she jumped from the balcony and jumped over the wall with a light tap of her toes.

The man shrouded in black mist had cloudy eyes and black forehead, which was a sign of evil spirits entering his body.

"Hey, are you alright..." Feng Shu asked with a serious expression, and suddenly, he punched his fist with the sound of hunting wind.

Dodging in two or three times, Feng Shu sensed something was wrong, "Have you been bewitched?!"

One minute later, Feng Shu and the salivating man got into a fight.The man is thin and blunt, but he is as powerful as a bull after being bewitched by evil spirits. His yelling is like the roar of some wild beast, which hurts people's eardrums. He swung his arms round and almost hit Zhong Fengshu's face. Tore off a piece of flesh from Feng Shu's body.

Afraid of hurting innocent people, Feng Shu restrained his hands and feet, and was slapped in the eye sockets by accident. Physiological tears gushed out from the pain immediately, which also aroused ferocious eyeballs to turn red.The veins on his forehead twitched suddenly, and he raised his fist to his chest.

Compared to Feng Shu who is still rational, the man has turned into a man-eating beast, biting and scratching instinctively.

Seeing the man's eyes fiercely biting the artery, Xin Zhu moved.

Xin Zhu lightly patted the man's forehead, and he let go of Feng Shu mournfully, staggered and fell to the ground, curled up on the ground like chaff, howling heart-piercingly.Within a few seconds, the man twitched violently and passed out completely.

Countless black filaments fled from the man's body in a hurry. Xin Zhu had expected it long ago, spit out turbid fire, and the filaments disappeared in smoke.

Fuck, big, big brother!

"What kind of fairy magic is this?" Feng Shu's eyes lit up.He dared to guarantee that no one in their group could do it, even that old guy.

Xin Zhu glanced at him: "The talisman in the palm, don't you understand?"

Feng Shu didn't know what to do.

"Men are right and women are left, pinch your sword and draw it." Xin Zhu was elated, and the discomfort caused by 'lack of knowledge' before dissipated.

System: "..." Look at the host's embarrassment.

"What's wrong with this man?" Feng Shu took out his mobile phone and scanned the man to confirm that his heart rate was normal: "Is he also implicated?"

"The treacherous family is dark, and there are moles at the root of the mountain. The head is pointed and the forehead is narrow, and the ground is thin." Xin Zhu observed it for a few seconds and commented coldly.

"What do you mean?" The boss can still read pictures!

Xin Zhu: "Poverty and prison life. This is a thief."

"Thieves?" Feng Shu was startled, looked around and said, "I hope the master is okay, evil things are here to haunt, thieves really know how to choose."

Xin Zhu fixedly looked at him: "I'm fine, this is my home."

Feng Shu: "..."

Boss, are you digging a grave at home?It's so dark and unlucky.

The Emerald Valley community is located on a high hill, surrounded by mountains and water, and the villas are surrounded by water and the halls, where the wind gathers energy.This place is the geomantic treasure land of Nafu Nacai, and those who live here are either rich or expensive.The boss not only lived in it, but also had two sets, and he only had one set.

Ordinarily, this kind of place is prosperous and prosperous, so there shouldn't be such a strong black and evil spirit.

Xin Zhu looked around, thought about it, pondered for a few seconds and walked into the villa.

Feng Shu hurriedly followed.

As soon as I stepped into the villa, I felt a chill all over my body. Outside, there were thousands of green trees and warm wind, but the interior was dark and damp, with gusts of gloomy wind.

It's like stepping on the wrong time and space, entering the early winter in an instant.

Feng Shu shivered, clenched the gun in his hand, lowered his footsteps and carefully observed.

Xin Zhu shrugged his nose and went down the stairs, and walked towards the warehouse impartially. The door of the warehouse was made of several badly stained wooden boards, with a few fresh scratches on it. The dark black paint drew irregular and mysterious patterns. There was a foul smell coming from inside.

Canker sore curse, a vicious spell from the Southwest.

I met Fengshu a month ago when he was on a mission. During that mission, his friend was hit by a poisonous sore curse for saving him and has been paralyzed in the hospital bed. His body is covered in foul-smelling sores. The sores have been sucking his friend's anger, and he has found many ways It didn't get any better, and the friends who were at the end of the battle gave up by themselves.

Feng Shu's heart was in his throat, and he couldn't help looking at Xin Zhu warily.What the hell did this guy do? !

"Crooked ways, ghost tricks." Xin Zhu looked at it for a few seconds, then spewed out flames.

A trace of the ghostly aura that the old dragon casually dissipated was a hundred times stronger than this.

With just a little spark, the flowing mysterious pattern twisted a few times, gradually receded and disappeared, and the vicious aura on it disappeared without a trace.

Feng Shu: "...?!"

He doesn't understand, could it be that the boss didn't do it?

Xin Zhu pushed open the wooden door, and fixed her gaze on the carved burial board in the center, with a black whip on it.Eighteen rusty nails fixed it on the funeral wood, and the whip was forced to be entwined with the black evil spirit.On the carved burial board is the same mysterious spell as the door board.

This is the source of all evil spirits.

Feng Shu's expression changed suddenly: "Blood-stained nails, dark burial trees, bright objects!"

"What's going on here? This..." Feng Shu couldn't calm down anymore.With the birth of this ominous creature, wouldn't human beings be in a catastrophe? !

Xin Zhu also wanted to ask.A derivative world of a novel, why is there this.

System: "..." It doesn't know either.

No, I have to find the team leader!Feng Shu didn't expect the task to be more difficult than he expected, and he couldn't handle it.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of his eyes, and Feng Shu was about to go crazy.

Xin Zhu put her fingertips against Feng Shu's gun and grabbed the whip. Under Feng Shu's frightened and angry eyes, she slammed the whip fiercely. There was a "pop" and a golden fire appeared, and the whip was entwined by the flames like a stick facing the sky. The Fire Dragon, Heisha and Blood Mist of the dragon chant were completely burned up.

The whip lost its taint and entanglement, revealing its original color. It was a bright red whip.

In the blink of an eye, the source of the great disaster was gone.

Feng Shu's head exploded like thunder, with a dull expression: who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

"Boss, this is not your method..."

Xin Zhu glanced at him, with a disgusted face of 'you really are mentally handicapped'.

Feng Shu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly looked at Xin Zhu with eager eyes. If he can cultivate a burning flame, the boss must have a good heart!

As long as you do evil, you will not be able to produce righteous fire.

Therefore, this filthy and vicious curse should have nothing to do with the boss...

Looking at the whip, Xin Zhu was sure.

"The ocher whip is a thing for those who are good at eating plants and trees." Xin Zhu remembered that it belonged to a person with a long face, big lips, and a transparent chest.

Good food...

Feng Shu's face was full of bewilderment, thoughts flashed across the sky, his eyes were as bright as two burning flames: "Shen Nong Whip?!"

Xin Zhu recalled for a moment and nodded: "That's the name."

He remembered that later on it was named after people, and the ocher whip was given the alias 'Shen Nong whip', which was used to flog demons and ghosts, making them invisible.

Feng Shu poked there like a piece of wood, and in the next second, he was short of breath, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

What the hell!

It is rumored that Shennong whipped all kinds of vegetation with ocher whips to understand their calmness, coldness and temperature, and then sow seeds.This is the recorded 'Shen Nong Whip Herbs'.

Never expected that Feng Shu would meet a big baby!

Feng Shu wiped his mouth to avoid making a fool of himself by drooling, and his admiration for Xin Zhu was threefold.

Originally, the ocher whip was sealed in the square-inch warehouse, but the thief was greedy, and was not satisfied after scratching some valuables. He thought that there was a good treasure in the warehouse, which destroyed the formation.The thief had been trapped for three days. If Fengshu hadn't broken the black silk trap, the thief would have been completely absorbed and assimilated by the black mist, and finally turned into a ghostly corpse.

Xin Zhu rolled the ocher whip and walked outside the villa.Sure enough, there was no evil spirit around him, and the thief's body was quickly covered with malignant sores.

Seeing the malignant sore, Feng Shu's expression turned ugly, and he held expectations: "Senior, is there a cure for the malignant sore?"

Xin Zhu nodded: "Yes."

Could it be that he was infected by the counterfeit Nether Qi? The easiest way is to eat Heluo fish that was fired with the real fire of Samadhi.

He Luoyu has a song and ten bodies, and the sound is like a barking dog.He remembered that there were many such fish in the Qiaoshui at the foot of Qiaoming Mountain.

Feng Shu was overwhelmed with joy and tears, "Senior, can I ask you to save someone..."

Xin Zhu was unmoved, and looked like a thief who deserved what he deserved.

"I'm talking about my friend!" Feng Shu sniffed, not feeling sad about being rejected at all, in his eyes Xin Zhu was full of mysterious golden light like a filter.He stared at Xin Zhu's tall figure, panted a few times and said, "Senior, senior, accept me as your apprentice!"

Feng Shuda worshiped the celestial master as a child, and dreamed of becoming a powerful person who went to heaven and earth.But when he visited more than a dozen Taoist temples, it was judged that he was not destined for the Tao, and no one accepted him.He didn't give up, and spent eight years finding another way to get started with technology, and finally squeezed into the special department of the country.

Seeing a wild boss, the little flame in Feng Shu's heart ignited.

What if.

Xin Zhu looked sideways, looking Feng Shu up and down.

Feng Shu's face was upright, full of heaven, and his eyes were clear. It was obvious that he was not a criminal, and he was vaguely involved with him.

System: "Take it, this must be a departmental talent, his technological equipment is so sophisticated and advanced."

Xin Zhu thought about it for a few seconds, then stretched out her white hand with the palm facing upwards.

"What, what." The gaze of the scrutinized glanced, Feng Shu's nervous voice was timid and short of breath, as stiff as a rock.

Seeing the boss stretching out his hand suddenly, Feng Shu was in a daze.

"Apprentice ceremony." Xin Zhu's black and bright eyes flicked over the phone lightly.

Feng Shu was almost so happy that he shouted and jumped wildly, afraid that the wild master would run away, he immediately knelt on the ground and said "boom boom boom" nine times.Then, facing the red and swollen forehead and black and blue eye sockets, he shouted angrily: "Master!"

Xin Zhu's black pupils, which were indistinguishable from flickering, flashed in a daze.

Feng Shu was elated.

However, Master's hand was still firm, Feng Shu's smile faltered, he lowered his head for some unknown reason, followed Master's line of sight and took out his phone.

"Apprentice ceremony." Xin Zhu's slender fingers bent like urging.

System: "..." Is the ceremony of appreciating a teacher a gift? !

Feng Shu dryly handed in the phone, watched helplessly as Master swung his wrist and swallowed the phone whole with his red lips.

Swallow, down, go, already? !

After preparing to look slowly, Xin Zhu nodded with satisfaction, he also has a Penglai 'mobile phone' now.

Slow!

Feng Shu panicked: "Master, Master?!!"

System: "..." The host should be an individual.