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Chapter 804 Hanging Needle Patterns, Cairong in Different Ways

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    Although those vicious corpses are far less ferocious and paranoid than the feathered corpses, nor are they as weird and vicious as Xu Baipi, who is half a corpse and half a man, who is also a ghost, but the degree of danger in dealing with each of them cannot be underestimated.  watch for.

    Xu Changlin, the paper maker last time, was not very skilled, but his paper ties were all made of bloody human skin. When we dealt with him, it was dangerous.  Blind Chen killed the male gang with a curse on his back, and he also used the talisman seal in the Yin-Yang technique, coupled with the Suppressing God Spell that I shot at a critical moment, caught Xu Changlin by surprise, and then wiped him out.

    I am going to take risks alone on this trip. Although I will not deliberately open those doors, I always need to be cautious to avoid accidents.

    The reason why I don't intend to let Liu Wensan and Chen Xiazi go with me is that I may need to use some dangerous means to try to analyze the Fengshui house arranged by Yuan Huashao. They don't have the protection of Mr. Yin Yang's fate, so I'm afraid something will happen to them.

    When I thought of this, my thoughts settled down, and I told Blind Chen and Liu Wensan a few words to make them pay attention to safety in Feng's house.

    Blind Chen didn't say much else, and he didn't say that he would follow me. Liu Wensan hesitated to speak for a while, and finally took out half a bottle of Erguotou from his pocket and stuffed it in my hand.

    "Young eagle learns to fly, and you still have to jump off the cliff, this time it's up to you, you can't make any mistakes." After speaking, Liu Wensan patted my shoulder, turned around and followed Blind Chen into the Feng Family University  hospital.

    "Feng Jun, drive." I closed the door and said in a deep voice.

    Feng Jun started the car without hesitation and headed out of the city.

    Before leaving the city, Feng Jun stopped and took me to eat something, and bought a lot of food, dry food, mineral water and other things for storage.

    After leaving the city, the car stopped at the pass tunnel where the two mountains intersect before entering Xiaoliu Village.

    I got out of the car here, staring at the position of the tunnel, feeling somewhat complicated.

    The door of death is dead, this heart-piercing dragon was Yuan Huashao's hope when he was forced to the last end.

    He wanted to use the heart-piercing dragon's dead energy to transform evil spirits, but Li Yinyang and Yang Qingshan cooperated and killed him before Xiaoliuhe, where he was dismembered several times.

    This piercing dragon was formed by Yuan Huashao converging the dead energy of Shuangshan, but it also killed my grandfather.

    I closed my eyes, and I already had a thought in my heart.

    Opening my eyes again, I walked towards the short mountain path on the right.

    I just walked out a few steps, but I heard Feng Jun's footsteps behind me. I frowned and turned around, saying, "Just wait for me outside, it's not safe inside."

    "Mr. Luo, let me talk to you first. Didn't everything in front of you be cleaned up last time? If there is a problem, it should be the place you went to later. I will follow you to the top of the mountain?" Feng Jun said respectfully,  At the same time, he patted the rucksack on the back, and explained: "You have to do big things, and you always need to drink water when you climb up the mountain. If you still need to meet, I can't help you very much, but it should be of some help.  "

    My brows loosened a little, but what Feng Jun said is correct, there will be no problem with this ordinary mountain road, the problem can only be that Yuan Huashao's mansion was tampered with by Zhang Er.

    Furthermore, Feng Jun made some mistakes before. If Feng Bao hadn't gone to settle the big goose and I was in a hurry to leave, I probably wouldn't let Feng Jun drive.

    Now if I completely restrain Feng Jun, if he thinks he is smart, the gain will outweigh the loss.

    During this period of time, Feng Jun has been cautious in doing things, and I don't need to be completely suppressed. Give him a chance, and he should feel a lot better in his heart.

    "Okay, you can only go to the top of the mountain. If you make up your own mind, you should understand what I mean." I looked at Feng Jun solemnly.

    Feng Jun lowered his head, eyes full of sincerity and fear, he nodded heavily, and replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Luo, I understand."

    Without saying anything else, I went directly to the mountain road.

    The short mountain is not high, and the mountain road is not too rough. After walking a short distance, there are many black and red marks on the soil on the road surface. These are the blood stains left when we dealt with the gray fairy.

    It is still daytime, the sun at four or five o'clock, although there are signs of setting in the west, the sun is still dazzling.

    In the small stone temple by the roadside, the plaque of the Huixian Temple has been cracked, as if it will fall off at any time.

    Originally, the Huixian Temple was dedicated to the Huixian, but the Huixian on this mountain has already been killed by us, and it is only natural that the temple has become dilapidated.

    Although the low mountain is short, we climbed for more than half an hour. When we reached the top of the mountain, the sky was already covered with red fire clouds. The setting sun was like blood, and the whole sky seemed to be coated with a layer of blood.?

    After arriving here, the surroundings are in a mess, there are many broken corpses of Liu Xian with black back and white belly, and fragments of broken coffins are scattered on the ground.

    My throat was a little dry and I coughed twice.

    "Mr. Luo, drink water."

    Feng Jun's voice came from behind him, and he immediately took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to me.

    After I took it, I gulped down half a bottle, and felt a lot better.

    "I'm not going any further. The view here is good. Mr. Luo, I'll wait for you here." Feng Qu took the initiative to speak again, and he said respectfully.

    At the same time, he even took out a monocular and smiled at me.

    I didn't say anything else, and told Feng Jun again not to mess around.

    While speaking, I suddenly noticed that Feng Jun's face had changed

    At the position of his Yintang, the lines became very obvious, even seemed to be raised, very clear.

    Feng Jun's seal was not so prominent before.

    At this time, there was a hanging needle pattern between his seals!

    ? With the face of the hanging needle pattern, it is difficult for the owner to enjoy the ancestral shade and family affection, and the life is busy with little success. There are many dangers and dangers, no fame and fame, and unsatisfactory marriage.

    For a person with this face, the only chance to turn around in his life is to make money in a different way.

    At this time, Feng Jun's hanging needle pattern emerged, which means that he has a chance to turn around here?

    "Mr. Luowhat's wrong with my face?" Feng Jun asked in an uneasy whisper.

    I shook my head and said nothing.

    The face is already an omen, and it will definitely happen. I don't need to say more, because maybe one more word from me will change the direction of Feng Jun's matter. He has his chance, and I don't need to destroy it.

    Turning around, I walked down the mountain.

    But the moment I turned around, I always felt that something was wrong, as if Feng Jun's face had changed again.

    ?I immediately turned back to look at Feng Jun's face, but found that I couldn't see anything again

    The face will only last for that one glance, once you see it, you will see it, if you don't see it, it will disappear.

    I frowned.

    Feng Jun's expression became more disturbed, and he whispered: "Mr. Luo, what's wrong with me? What will happen? Don't hide it from me, I can bear it."

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