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Junior Feng Shui Master
Chapter 61 Contract
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There was a snap.
The lights of the whole villa are completely bright.
Yan Sitong and I looked at each other and went up the stairs leading to the second floor.
Yan Sitong held my arm tightly, looking very nervous.
"Don't be nervous, you have to obey the rules when you open the door for business."
I have a few words of comfort.
Baihu Street raised its head, and the underground evil spirits have been formed.
The feng shui pattern has changed, and this street has become an open door to hell.
This kind of legendary pattern is another space, and there must be rules.
Eighteen powerful evil spirits, they are the kings of Baihu Street.
Their ambitions are great, and they want to stabilize this hard-won qualification to become evil and grow stronger at the same time!
This is like the legendary hell, where the emperor sits in charge.
They want to turn the illusion into reality.
This is everything my old uncle told me.
The stronger the evil spirit here is, the more perfect the spatial rules of Mutant Baihu Street will be.
The more likely it is to detach, and the false becomes real.
But this is just my old uncle's statement. It's hard to say whether it can be detached.
It has never been heard of such a distorted aura becoming real.
I am also skeptical about this.
But it has to be guarded against.
Once the illusion becomes real.
This street has become a real street of evil spirits.
The rules for opening doors at midnight have changed.
The whole city of Chengdu will be in the shadows.
Thinking about this, I went up to the second floor with Yan Sitong.
There are no lights on the second floor.
It was dark.
I frowned slightly.
Haven't waited to speak yet.
There was a snap.
A dim small desk lamp was turned on.
Under the illumination of the desk lamp, the entire room on the second floor was barely illuminated.
The layout of the second floor is very simple.
Except for a boss chair with its back facing me and Yan Sitong, there is nothing else.
"what."
The hoarse voice came again.
Yan Sitong shrank towards me.
I opened my mouth and said.
"Ask the root."
"What is it?"
"The root of the mutation on Baihu Street."
Just when I finished speaking.
A cold killing intent instantly enveloped Yan Sitong and I.
"Is this your way of hospitality?"
My voice merged with the aura, and slowly reversed the killing intent.
Yan Sitong hid behind my trembling delicate body.
Squeak.
The boss chair turned around.
Under the illumination of the dim light.
A middle-aged face appeared in front of him.
Boxy and square, it looks very old-fashioned.
Wearing a blue gown with long hair and shawls, he looks like an ancient scholar as a whole.
Yan Sitong poked his head out secretly, and looked at him curiously.
The middle-aged man stared at me blankly.
Half an hour.
"You are courting death."
I know what he means.
Anyone who inquires about the origin of the change in Baihu Street is regarded as an enemy of the entire Baihu Street.
At least on the surface.
"I don't know the root cause of the change in Baihu Street."
"Even if I knew it, I wouldn't tell you."
He spoke coldly.
I looked at him calmly.
"Know-it-all is the reason that attracted me to come in."
"I also believe that an evil spirit with such a brand has absolute confidence."
"You think I'll tell you?"
The middle-aged man once again condensed his murderous aura and gathered it into an invisible sword.
It rushed towards my chest and stabbed me.
Boom!
The roaring sound of two auras colliding appeared in the room on the second floor.
My aura is like the most perfect protective shield in the world.
No matter how tricky or sharp the angle of this "sword" is, it can't pierce my defense.
"Buying and selling is to bargain and make a condition."
theI curled up my mouth and looked at the man in the blue shirt with great interest.
He took a deep look at me and withdrew his killing intent.
He pondered for a while.
"You are qualified to trade with me."
I smiled slightly.
Baihu Street.
Anything can be traded.
Although the source of the mutation is related to the future of all evil spirits.
But who can tell what will happen in the future?
Only now the real benefits are tangible and visible.
This is a secret transaction.
"Thirty evil spirits, no restriction on attributes, must be complete."
"whole?"
I sneered.
"You are the owner of Villa No. 5, you should know the situation on this street better than me."
"Not to mention thirty complete evil spirits, there are thirteen. Can you find them for me?"
He spoke without a doubt.
"You and I trade, this is the bargaining chip."
"Isn't it fun to trade and buy without haggling?"
I slowly spit out a number.
"Twenty."
"Twenty-eight."
"Twenty."
"Twenty-seven."
"Twenty."
We stare with big eyes and small eyes.
Even if he keeps lowering the standard, I will still be twenty.
The more complete the evil spirit is, the stronger it will be.
Three complete evil spirits can deal with Wu Lei, and four can deal with Guan Xu.
These twenty, I am afraid that the middle-aged man in green shirt in front of him may not be able to handle them.
But I bargained with him.
It's pure nonsense.
There may be very few complete evil spirits on Baihu Street, but there are definitely more than thirty.
Just thirty is just my estimate of the limit of this guy's strength.
He didn't puncture my nonsense either.
First of all, he needs a complete evil spirit very much.
But it was not easy for him to get thirty of them by himself.
You can tell a thing or two from our bargaining.
It is likely that he wants the evil spirit to improve his strength, or it may have other effects.
What he is going to do, I have no interest at all.
Finally, at my insistence.
He nodded slightly.
"Can."
"Happy cooperation."
I smiled lightly.
Then, under the curious eyes of Yan Sitong and I.
He turned and took out a worn parchment from the chair.
"Sign your name."
I know, this thing is the contract my old uncle once said.
Both of us have our names on the contract.
Once we sign our names, our mutual aura is imprinted on the contract.
If anyone breaks the contract, the aura of one party will disappear.
If he breaks the contract, he will lose his prestige on Baihu Street and be attacked by groups.
On the contrary, this is what happened to me when I broke the contract.
I did not hesitate to leave my aura behind.
He watched my movements and happily left his aura.
"If I break the contract, you can publicize it."
There is only one contract per transaction.
It's not like a contract, I can get one too.
But I'm not worried about him breaking the contract.
Strong evil spirits like them value promises more.
They are not only the makers of the rules, but also lead the whole Baihu Street to perfection.
Therefore, rules are very important.
Secondly, my strength is not afraid of him.
As long as he breaks the contract, I can not only punish him, but also spread the word.
It is estimated that many evil spirits are willing to replace them.
Because my old uncle said that the evil spirit living in the villa has many unexpected benefits.
The villa is an opportunity for the evil spirits to fight for.
Every time there is a change of owner, there are casualties.
Although I don't know what the role of the villa is, of course I don't care.
I nodded at him and took Yan Sitong downstairs.
Suddenly.
His words made my heart tighten. (Remember the site URL:
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