"Finally, I would like to advise you, don't have any crooked thoughts about me, and don't be my enemy. Otherwise, I can tell you with certainty that you will die. Even if you are a master."
Zhang Yifeng's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was not a weak person, but a strong one.
Jue Yuan looked at Zhang Yifeng, his expression unchanged, and after a while he said: "Amitabha, I am compassionate, but the donor misunderstood me. Now that I know where the donor lives, the poor monk took his leave."
Jueyuan carried the package, turned around and left step by step.
After Jue Yuan's figure completely disappeared in the moonlight, Zhang Yifeng entered the courtyard. As a man of two generations, Zhang Yifeng would not easily trust anyone, including this ascetic monk.
He believed that if Jue Yuan wanted to enter that place again, there must be something attracting Jue Yuan. The reason why Jue Yuan did not attack him just now was because he was restrained by what he said.
Jue Yuan must have thought that Zhang Yifeng was a disciple of some hermit sect, or a disciple of some great sect.
What Zhang Yifeng wants is this effect. Only mystery will make people fearful. If Jue Yuan knew that he had no background and was just a weakling, Zhang Yifeng's status would be instantly reduced, and Jue Yuan would not be on an equal footing with him.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng closed the courtyard door and returned to the rental house.
Without saying anything else, he started refining the talisman seal.
The fireball talisman needs to be replenished the most, and other talismans and seals also need to be kept on hand.
In the past few days, Zhang Yifeng stayed at home and didn't even go to school.
During this period, Bai Jingjing called and said that another person had died somewhere. She asked Zhang Yifeng if he was sure and wanted to work together to deal with the people behind the scenes as soon as possible, but Zhang Yifeng refused.
He is not sure yet because he still has to be wary of Bai Jingjing. Who knows if Bai Jingjing will attack him midway, maybe this is Bai Jingjing's plan from the beginning.
Zhang Yifeng calculated the time and found that Lin Siying's birthday happened to be one day after He Yajiao encountered danger, which meant that he only had to do one thing now, to be prepared to save He Yajiao.
For the first three days, Zhang Yifeng stayed behind closed doors. On the fourth day, Zhang Yifeng walked around the yard with a stick in his hand, which seemed to be carving something on the ground. He was so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely several times.
dripping.
On the sixth day, Zhang Yifeng left the yard and went to a remote wilderness to pick up something. After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng got up and went to the Shanshui Villa, turned over and entered the yard where He Yajiao was, and began to carve something on the ground again.
And the things he took were affixed with new first-level evil-exorcism charms and re-buried into the ground.
"Little brother, what are you doing? Are you digging a hole? I can feel my little brother's presence at home. Sure enough, my little brother is here."
On the wall, Bai Jingjing's voice suddenly came.
She was sitting in the corner, wearing a long skirt with her calves exposed, looking like a girl, which was quite attractive.
Zhang Yifeng ignored Bai Jingjing, holding a stick and walking around the yard like a blind man.
Bai Jingjing frowned. He knew what preparations Zhang Yifeng was making, but he couldn't see through the mystery.
After tossing around in the yard for several hours, Zhang Yifeng climbed through the window and entered He Yajiao's bedroom. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's face had turned pale.
After being busy until the afternoon, Zhang Yifeng came out of the room.
"I'm too tired. Let's go to your place to have a rest and drink some water. It should be okay, right?"
Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth to Bai Jingjing.
Bai Jingjing smiled: "Come on, I will take my little brother home."
Bai Jingjing jumped down from the wall. The breeze blew by and the hem of her skirt flew up. Zhang Yifeng could vaguely see that Bai Jingjing's pants were also white and somewhat transparent.
"Little brother, did you see something just now? What a disgusting wind, it disappeared accidentally. But, don't worry, I won't call you a pervert, just treat it as a feast for your eyes, little brother."
Bai Jingjing's voice came out for the first time, and Zhang Yifeng was speechless. This girl did it on purpose.
Bai Jingjing didn't seem to think about Zhang Yifeng's reply to her, so she walked in front and took Zhang Yifeng home.
Bai Jingjing's home is very big. Like He Yajiao, there is no servant except herself. He Yajiao doesn't want a servant because she doesn't want to be monitored. If there is a servant, her father will definitely monitor her through the servant.
She, and Bai Jingjing, as an evil cultivator, disliked having people at home even more.
"Little brother, this man and woman live together in the same room. Do you want to go to the slave's boudoir and have a look?"
Bai Jingjing made Zhang Yifeng a cup of tea and seduced Zhang Yifeng again.
Zhang Yifeng rolled his eyes at Bai Jingjing and said, "If I didn't have a problem, would you still dare to seduce me like this?"
Bai Jingjing pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, little brother, do you have a problem? The slave family doesn't know about it at all. Are you lying to me? How about I touch it?"
"If you think this is fun, please stop it as soon as possible. I am not anyone's pleasure." Zhang Yifeng said with an indifferent expression.
Bai Jingjing stuck out her tongue and said: "My little brother looks terrible when he is angry, but I have no intention of making fun of my little brother, and I don't dare to do it either. By the way, little brother, tonight from 8 to 10 o'clock, it's Shui Ri Shui."
When, are you ready?"
"That's almost it. After the evil cultivator comes, he will definitely not be able to escape."
"Little brother, give that evil cultivator to me when the time comes. Anyway, such people are a scourge in the world. Just give me a good meal." Bai Jingjing licked her lips. People who didn't know it thought she wanted to eat people.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng gave Bai Jingjing a look that said, "You are also a disaster."
Bai Jingjing was very aggrieved and snorted: "I don't agree with what you said. The slave family is watching the palace fighting drama."
Turning on the phone in the living room, Bai Jingjing was lying on her side on the sofa. Her figure was very attractive.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and had nothing to do. He closed his eyes and regained his strength. The exertion just now was too great. Now he just waited for nightfall to deal with the person who planned to practice the "elixir".
These days have been a bit busy. After dealing with this series of things, he can be a little quieter. When the three herbs bloom and bear fruit and his cultivation reaches the third level, he plans to go out to look for resources.
Zhang Yifeng understands very well that no matter where in the world, resources cannot wait.
Time passed, He Yajiao came back from school, the red sports car drove into the garage, He Yajiao immediately returned to the bedroom, curled up on the bed, and turned the TV volume to the maximum.
I don't know why, but the feeling of being watched was even stronger today, as if there was a devil following her.
This feeling was so strong that she always felt like there was someone else in the room.
This feeling becomes more and more intense as night falls.
"who!"
He Yajiao let out a scream, and a shadow seemed to float past the window, which scared her so much that she hugged her body tightly.
"Tsk tsk..."
In her nervousness, she seemed to hear a strange laughter.