Zhang Lifei wore a sun hat and sunglasses, and her long hair was scattered to cover her cheeks and neck. She lowered her head and dragged her suitcase and hurried out of the train station. She stood under the light pole beside the driving lane on the edge of the square, raising her hand to cover her mouth.
The bridge of the nose, raised his eyes and looked around.
Just as he stood still, a black Santanner 2000 sedan rushed over and stopped beside her.
Su Chunfeng pushed open the car door and got out of the car. Zhang Lifei covered her face with both hands and lowered her head and cried.
"Lifei, don't cry for now, you..." Su Chunfeng walked over to take the suitcase and spoke comforting, but only half of the words of comforting were said. His right eyebrows suddenly raised, and he did not comfort him anymore, but quickly dragged them.
He threw her suitcase into the trunk, then held Zhang Lifei, who covered her face and cried bitterly, and helped her into the passenger seat.
Su Chunfeng got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove away from the train station quickly.
Zhang Lifei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raised her hand and pulled her long hair to cover her side face, sobbing and said, "Chunfeng, I, I am not a human being or a ghost now, I am disfigured... I will be able to do so in the future
What should I do?"
"Lifei, believe me, you won't be in trouble." Su Chunfeng looked cold and his tone was hard.
"Chunfeng, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Lifei covered her face and turned her head to look at Su Chunfeng in surprise. Did she even forget to cry? Forgot that turning her head like this would allow Su Chunfeng to see her ugly face - in her memory
In the middle, Su Chunfeng never spoke to her in this tone. Could it be... because I was disfigured and became ugly, so Su Chunfeng has begun to get tired of me and doesn't want to pay attention to me anymore?
Su Chunfeng looked ahead, reached out and pulled off his necklace from his neck and handed it to Zhang Lifei, saying, "Lifei, put this necklace on."
"this……"
"Hurry up!"
"Oh." Zhang Lifei looked inexplicable, but she still obediently grabbed the necklace to her neck. As soon as she remembered something, she quickly turned her head, fearing that Su Chunfeng would see even a little bit of ugliness on her face. However,
Why did Su Chunfeng suddenly become so serious and even look a little arrogant? Moreover, he just turned his head and looked at me without even looking at me. He really disliked my ugliness?
Yes, this face is so ugly now.
It makes people feel nauseous and can't help vomiting.
Just as he thought of this, Zhang Lifei suddenly felt severe pain coming from the top of his head and his heart at the same time, as if there were two sharp bayonets in his body that wanted to penetrate from the top of his heart and head.
"ah……"
Zhang Lifei couldn't help but burst into tears of sad pain.
"Hold on!" Su Chunfeng shouted loudly, pinched the magic spell with his right hand, poked the Fengchi point below the back of Zhang Lifei's head, and at the same time, a strand of original energy was entered.
Zhang Lifei snorted lightly, tilted her head and fell into a coma.
Su Chunfeng suddenly braked and turned sharply, avoiding the distraction that he almost hit the vehicle in front. A few harsh horns came from behind. A white BMW sedan overtook the accelerator and overtook the car from the inside.
Then he turned to the car that had left Su Chunfeng, and then braked and stopped suddenly in front.
Su Chunfeng knew that it was his sudden brake and sharp turn that angered the owner of the BMW that was originally following him, so Su Chunfeng also braked and stopped, put down the window, looked anxious and apologetic to the man who got off the BMW.
The middle-aged man who obviously wanted to talk to him said, "Brother, I'm so sorry. There are patients with illness in the car. I was also anxious just now. Please be considerate."
"Fuck me, come down!" The man rushed forward and pulled the door of Su Chunfeng's driving position.
The vehicles coming from behind had to slow down.
Although he knew that he was in the wrong, Su Chunfeng was not in the mood and time to argue with this tough BMW owner about those useless things. He slammed the magic spell with his left hand, and stared at the door with his eyes suddenly.
The young man shouted in a very strange tone and said, "Get out of the way and go back to your car!"
The middle-aged man looked obviously stunned, then nodded, and turned his head and walked towards his BMW car with a dull look.
Su Chunfeng drove away quickly.
The middle-aged man who was sitting in the BMW was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses in a daze. He slapped the steering wheel hard, secretly annoyed why he let the kid go easily, and he never did.
He wrote down the license plate number, then muttered and cursed: "Hey, when did I become so kind?"
A black Santana 2000 sedan drove past the west gate of Wantong Logistics Park. Su Chunfeng took out his cell phone and dialed the phone at home: "Mom."
"Hey, Chunfeng, where did you go in a hurry?"
"I just went to the station to pick up a classmate. Mom, I won't go home for dinner. I may come back later in the evening. I will have fun after having a meal with my classmates."
"Hey, don't drink, drive a car."
"I understand, don't worry."
"Okay, come back early."
"Why."
After the line was closed, Su Chunfeng's expression became gloomy. When he received Zhang Lifei at the train station, he immediately felt the clear and terrifying aura of the insect. He almost instantly concluded that Zhang Lifei was not just hit.
The poison of the Gu, and it is also the extremely evil and vicious magic of the Southeast Asia area.
Although the witchcraft in Miaojiang and Xiangxi are equally evil and terrifying, they have essential differences.
With Su Chunfeng's experience and cultivation, he can naturally determine which poison Zhang Lifei is. While making this judgment, Su Chunfeng also thought of his current capital and made a pair of them.
The three surrenders from Thailand who were waiting for the rabbit to kill Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping.
How could Zhang Lifei be involved?
Could it be because...
Pei Jia?
Su Chunfeng suddenly felt a strong murderous intent in his heart - he knew very well that the white-clothed head master had a better mind and mostly healing good deeds such as degrading poison and eliminating evil, but the black-clothed head master did it,
The head lowered, because after the black-clothed surrender fell down, it was difficult for him to even remove him. If the head lowered, he would get off, unless it was forcibly removed by other sorcerers. It was not that the black-clothed surrender couldn't remove him.
The reason for the decline is just difficult and troublesome.
In fact, the white-clothed master can easily solve the head-slashing technique given by other head-slashing masters after reaching a certain level of cultivation, and can also freely remove the head-slashing technique given by himself.
In other words, the white-clothed head master was upgraded from the black-clothed head master.
Because of this, the head-repressing technique has been regarded as an evil technique by people in the Qimen River in China throughout history.
However, there is no distinction between good and evil in the world - although the head-reducing technique and many witchcraft seem to look extremely evil on the surface, it has also been spread to make people in the world terrify, but in fact, there have been many in history
The wizard and the wizard are extremely righteous people who use the magic they practice to drive away poison and diseases, punish evil and promote good, and benefit the people. Therefore, the difference between good and evil lies in people, not magic.
However, Su Chunfeng also knew that any warlock who practices evil magic such as witchcraft and head-slaying will often be affected by the magic practiced, because long-term contact with various vicious and evil things makes the mind more and more
Vicious and cruel, you will gradually become an extremely evil person. Unlike wizards, most slaughter masters will still be able to eliminate the evil thoughts in their hearts and become white-clothed slaughter masters.
Inevitably, there is a cruel personality in the deep subconscious mind.
The black-clothed head master is affected by the poisonous insects that are in harmony with him and must always feed the poisonous insects with various evil magic methods. If you are not careful, you may be retaliated by the poisonous insects, so many
At that time, you have to do some evil and bad things to achieve your own smooth practice.
If you do too many evil things, it becomes natural.
There will be no guilt.
Su Chunfeng drove off National Highway 107 and galloped on the country road.
There are bumps and uneven places on the country roads, and the car is inevitably bumpy. So Zhang Lifei woke up in a coma and found that Su Chunfeng drove her to the countryside instead of going to the city hospital. He immediately mistakenly thought that Su Chunfeng was going to send her back
It was home, so Zhang Lifei quickly sat upright and said anxiously: "Chunfeng, I won't go home, I have no shame to go home..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhang Lifei felt a severe pain in her head and heart again. She covered her chest and bent down, then quickly turned her head and turned her back to Su Chunfeng.
"It's not going back to your house, but to my house." Su Chunfeng said softly.
"Go, what are you doing at your house? I, I will scare others like this... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
At this point, Su Chunfeng knew that he could no longer hide it from Zhang Lifei, so he hesitated and said, "Lifei, you are not suffering from some disease, but have been demoted by someone, so it is useless to go to the hospital.
,I will take you to my house now and help you eliminate the art of resurrecting the head. My home in Hetang Village is uninhabited, so don't worry, no one else will see you now. Also, don't be afraid,
Don't worry, believe me, you won't be in trouble."
Zhang Lifei wanted to ask something, but because of the severe pain, she couldn't speak at all. After enduring that for a while, she asked with a look of horror and pain: "You, what did you say just now? "
"Stop it."
"ah?"
"That's right, it's the technique of infernal repression in horror movies and novels." Su Chunfeng confirmed the question in her heart for her and said: "You are inconvenient to speak because of severe pain, so bear it. If I force you to fall into a coma,
If you get too many times, it will cause harm to your spirit... Lifei, you don’t have to ask, I will answer your questions directly. When I was in junior high school, I learned some magic with Teacher Wang Qimin. Well, it’s just those who dance to the great gods.
Things, I happened to learn from Teacher Wang Qimin how to remove the head-reducing technique. Hai Fei knew all these things. I didn’t tell you before, so I didn’t want you to laugh at me as a charlatan. You should have heard of it, in Dongwangzhuang Village.
Some rumors about Teacher Wang Qimin are true.”
"Chunfeng..."
"Stop talking. Being quieter will be good for your current health. Just trust me, just do it."