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Chapter 533 Witchcraft Is Not Sorcery

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    Along the way, his head was full of questions.

    At that time on the rooftop, he obviously still had a lot of questions to ask, but Xia Rujin left without saying a word.

    He wanted to ask Zuo Han what happened on the rooftop, but Zuo Han looked cold and ignored him at all.

    As time went by, his feeling that something was wrong became stronger and stronger.

    Feeling flustered for no reason.

    In addition to the incident of Jinxiang Building and the incident of jumping off the building this time, the ghost messengers failed to find the wronged soul in the first place. There must be some connection between them, Xiao Mingze must be at fault

    If it is not resolved as soon as possible, I don't know how many people will have accidents!

    Seeing his angry and dissatisfied look, Xia Rujin was stunned, "Did I stop you?"

    Cen Changfeng, ""

    She really didn't explicitly stop it.

    But if she doesn't ask, isn't it the best way to stop it?

    Still wanting to talk, Xia Rujin had already turned her head and asked Zuo Han, "You said that before you fought against him, you heard him talking to himself, did you hear the specific content clearly?"

    "It was far away at the time, so I didn't know very well. But I vaguely heard something. Jinxiang Tower is a game of chess. There are only nine useful pieces, and the useless pieces belong to him. Now that we have come to this point, we can't help each other."

    Zuo Han changed his cold and silent image in the car just now, and replied respectfully.

    Xia Rujin leaned against the car, frowned and repeated his words, "To him? Why is he collecting innocent souls?"

    "Anyway, it won't be a good thing! I heard that many vicious witchcraft use the unjustly dead soul as a medium to accelerate the improvement of one's own ability!" Cen Changfeng spoke angrily.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he received countless strange looks.

    With silent hostility.

    He realized that something was wrong, and glanced around suspiciously, "Did I say something wrong? Sorcery is inherently unacceptable"

    "Witchcraft is not sorcery." She spoke in a clear voice.

    With the aura of a determined superior, it makes people feel oppressed for no reason, and there is no way to refute it.

    Cen Changfeng was stunned for a few seconds, even though he was nervous, he was still stubborn, "Witchcraft has always harmed others and not benefited oneself, and it does not compromise the means to achieve the goal. Isn't this sorcery?"

    ""

    As soon as the words fell, the sharp eyes shot straight at him.

    If Cen Changfeng still had the spirit of righteousness just now, the moment Huo Yanshen glanced at him, his firm belief would suddenly be shaken, and the spirit of righteousness would be on the verge of collapse.

    Feel like I said something heinous.

    Bite the bullet and planned to meet his anger, but the man did not lose his temper as expected.

    Instead, he explained in a deep voice, "The threshold for practicing witchcraft is indeed very low, and the improvement is fast, but this does not mean that it is not tolerated by the world. People who practice witchcraft have beliefs and principles, so naturally they have meaning for their existence  .and besides, "

    Having said that, he paused for a moment, and his voice was a little more unclear.

    Cen Changfeng frowned, and heard him continue.

    "Now you Fengshui family are condescending to seek help from wizards. Let me hear such unreasonable remarks again, my wife will not care about it, and I will not let you go."

    ""

    Cen Changfeng was dumbfounded.

    Looking at the backs of a few people leaving, it took a long time for my drifting thoughts to come back.

    Just now, Mr. Huo meant that they were asking the wizard for help?

    It was Mrs. Huo they asked for help!

    That means¡ª

    Mrs. Huo is a wizard?

    The answer that was ready to come out shattered his three views.

    He grew up in a teacher's parents since he was a child, and he received the concept that practice must be done step by step, and one should not rush for success, let alone follow crooked ways.

    And what is defined as crooked ways is naturally the witchcraft that everyone in Feng Shui talks about.

    Now tell him that the person he has been following is a wizard?

    And this person was entrusted by the master himself?

    Did Master approve of her?

    The words that the master asked him to bring suddenly popped up in his mind, and he apologized to Mrs. Huo for the subjective judgment last time, and hoped that she would be a big adult, and don't worry about his shallow vision.

    ? Master's Taoism is profound, and he has experienced and understood more in this life than them.

    But in this situation, can you say that your vision is shallow?

    Na QianIt must be a concept that is not easy to change.

    Feng Shui masters have a deep-rooted concept: witchcraft is a witchcraft that harms people

    After figuring this out, many puzzled things were also connected.

    She clearly didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power.

    When helping him to hire a ghost messenger, he could feel the surging spiritual power in her body pouring into his body continuously, which was definitely much deeper than that of his master.

    And the ghost messenger called her respectfully, Patriarch of the Bu family.

    The Bu family, he had this surname in his memory.

    When I was young, I heard from other elders that it was a mysterious place, independent of the outside world, and had no connection with the outside world.

    That is the closest place to God.

    By the way, there are two dementing bells, one is used to invite ghosts, and it is in their teacher's house.

    One is used to invite God, and it is in that place.

    She said that she also has a

    The setting sun casts a warm veil on the earth.

    It also added a layer of darkness to the man's shocked face, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

    Here.

    When Xia Rujin returned home, she quickly put this matter behind her.

    It's just two insignificant Feng Shui masters, it's better to know her identity as soon as possible.  If you can accept it, continue to follow, if you can't accept it, she is happy to be quiet.

    It's not that she broke her promise to Shixian, but that they are arrogant and unwilling to follow her.

    After thinking about this truth, she felt much better.

    After dinner, Huo Yanshen quickly found all of Xiao Mingze's information.

    In the study.

    A quiet businessman.

    One quietly looked at the information.

    But in the room, the temperature was getting lower and lower, Xia Rujin couldn't help rubbing her arms.

    Turning her head to look to the side, "Honey, do you feel cold?"

    Huo Yanshen was listening to the speech of an executive on the other side of the video conference. Hearing this, he made a pause gesture over there, and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

    "Do you feel cold, the air conditioner is a bit low?"

    ""

    Huo Yanshen glanced to the side.

    Indoor constant temperature, 26.

    "It's okay, normal temperature, is it cold?" He glanced aside as he spoke, just in time to see the window was wide open.

    He frowned slightly, walked over and looked out the window.

    The yard is brightly lit, and the sky is full of stars dotted on the black screen, warm and peaceful.

    He looked around suspiciously, and silently closed the window.

    Then someone came in with a blanket.

    Carefully put it on for her, and turned up the temperature of the study a little bit before her eyes fell on the documents in front of her, with a lukewarm voice, "There is nothing special, go to bed early, don't read it too late."

    As soon as this remark came out, it meant that he had read it a long time ago.

    Xia Rujin was slightly taken aback.

    Suddenly remembered his sour words in the car today, and asked her if it was a pity that she didn't finish dinner.

    She also said that she had been infatuated with others for a long time.

    At that time, she was preoccupied with the problem, and did not carefully ponder his words.

    Now in a quiet environment, listening to his calm and slightly dissatisfied reminder, I seem to understand what

    "Aren't you jealous?"

    She tilted her head and looked at him with bright eyes.

    Huo Yan took a deep look at her, and walked back to the computer, "If you have the time to think wildly, you won't look at the information for so long."

    Xia Rujin, ""

    Where has it been?

    She has already read through a few large and densely packed words fast enough!

    Rolling his eyes, he walked over quickly, putting his head between him and the computer screen, "Hey, you're just jealous! You're jealous of Xiao Mingze!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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