Chapter: 119
Qiu Weifeng's figure flashed, and he came to me in the blink of an eye.
He was face to face with me, and the distance between us was less than half a meter.
I'm still confused, like a fire in the rain, as long as there is another breeze, the fire will go out, and my soul will be silent.
But I still tried my best to open my eyes!
I'm from the Chen family, I can't shame the Chen family!
I looked at Qiu Weifeng's face, and because it was so close, I could even see every pore of his.
I was a little surprised that I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look at his face, and I find that his skin is in an outrageous condition. More like a teenage boy!
Qiu Weifeng also kept staring at me, and my scolding just now seemed to have had some effect.
After a while, Qiu Weifeng suddenly burst out laughing.
His laughter was unpleasant, but I breathed a sigh of relief.
The candles in the living room dimmed, the fluttering flags stopped, and the great pressure on me disappeared.
The Ghost Mission Suspension Formation has been lifted on its own!
As I thought, Qiu Weifeng didn't come to my dormitory to kill me at all!
"Yesterday, my golden water formation didn't work. It should be you who made it out of it. You should have erected the two Yayoi monuments, right?" Qiu Weifeng took a few steps back and kept a normal distance from me. .
The pressure on my body disappeared, and the dizziness on my soul disappeared, but there was still a cold sweat on my temples.
"How do you know?" I asked Qiu Weifeng.
"No one can use the Yayoi monument except your Chen family." Qiu Weifeng said lightly.
I was silent, and I was a little surprised. The Yayoi monument he said was the two unmarked stone monuments that I asked Tang Yangming to erect last night, but I didn't know that it was only our Chen family.
"The wordless stone stele is erected, the Yayoi talisman is pasted, the feng shui turns quickly, and the fate is broken." Qiu Weifeng also seemed to know the Yayoi stele very well, and he directly explained the function of the Yayoi stele.
The traditional word Yayoi begins in the Land of Cherry Blossoms, referring to the Yayoi period of the Land of Cherry Blossoms.
But the Yayoi monument has nothing to do with the land of cherry blossoms.
Mi refers to a long time.
Fingers appear.
Therefore, the Yayoi Stele is also called the Stone Stele that appeared a long time ago.
The two pieces of Yayoi stele can make the evil luck of the four directions converge in the Huastai Bank, break the qi luck and turn the evil luck, which is the function of the Yayoi stele.
After the Yayoi monument was erected, there was no accident at Huarui Bank, and it should have ended in bankruptcy in the end.
But I don't have the slightest sympathy. Qiu Weifeng would kill Hao Ting even if he didn't care about his life, so it's completely light for me to deal with Huarui Bank like this.
"The Yayoi Monument has been erected, and the situation is irreversible. The Huarui Bank is destined to be no match for the Grand Court. It's too late to say this now. Since you didn't come to kill me, what's your purpose?" I looked at Qiu Weifeng and said.
"My intention is very simple. I'm here to tell you something."
Qiu Weifeng suddenly showed an extremely charming smile on his face.
"What?" I frowned.
"Last time I warned you to stay away from that girl surnamed Wu, but you are getting closer and closer to her, and even uniting with her is bad for me." Qiu Weifeng said.
"What's your business with me approaching her?" I asked.
"What's up with me? It's really none of my business, I remember I said last time, you and my niece want to be safe and don't interact with her, you don't listen, now it's alright, the surname is Wu The girls in the gang have stabbed you, and you are still kept in the dark." Qiu Weifeng continued.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you know who cast my niece's three-point killing spell last time? It was her, your good friend Wu Sangu!" Qiu Weifeng's voice rose high.
I stiffened.
I always thought that the three killing curses were cast by Qiu Weifeng.
But the last time I was in the tomb of King Wu Rong, I understood that maybe the person who cast the three killing curses on Ming Ming was not him, but someone else.
However, I never thought of this person on Wu Sangu!
Right now, I can't keep my cool.
If Qiu Weifeng didn't lie to me, then what exactly does Wu Sangu want to do! ?
She was the one who cast the curse, and she was the one who asked me to help Wang Mingming break the curse. What the hell is this woman doing! ?
"How do I know if you lied to me?" I looked at Qiu Weifeng. Of course, I definitely wouldn't fully believe what Qiu Weifeng said.
"I didn't force you to believe it, believe it or not." Qiu Weifeng sneered.
The more he said that, the more I felt that he wasn't lying to me.
"Why are you telling me this? To sow discord?" I said again.
"Stay away from her, it's good for you and my niece." Qiu Weifeng did not respond positively, but left my dormitory after saying this meaningfully.
I just stood there, unable to recover for a long time.
At this moment, there are many questions in my mind, not only those of Wu Sangu, but also those of Qiu Weifeng.
He came to my dormitory to remind me to be careful about Wu Sangu?
I have broken so many good things for him, why has never really done anything to me? Today's ghost mission is just a bluff. Is there something he fears in me, or is there another reason?
There are so many weird places, the more I think about it, the more confused I get.
But there is no doubt that I also completely understood one thing tonight.
This woman Wu Sangu is a real snake and scorpion! A belly full of bad water!
Regardless of whether she cast the three-point killing spell or not, I will never cooperate with her in the future. To cooperate with her is to seek skin from a tiger!
My mind is full of thoughts, and I didn't sleep well that night.
The next day, after the morning class, I went to the Yuncheng Grand Theater.
To enter the theater, you need to buy a ticket.
I came to the ticket booth and asked, "What drama can I watch today?"
"Hello, at five o'clock in the afternoon, there is a Peking opera "The Phoenix Returns to the Nest"." The conductor responded to me with a smile.
"Beijing Opera, who performed it?"
My eyes lit up.
"It's Mr. Huang's Peking Opera show." The conductor said again.
To be on the safe side, I asked again, "How many Mr. Huang are there who sing Peking Opera?"
The conductor became a little impatient, she said, "Of course there is only one Master Huang Tianyuan. He is a national first-class actor. Are you going to buy it?"
"Of course buy it, you can give me one." I smiled embarrassedly.
The conductor whimpered and gave me a ticket.
After paying, I waited in the rest area outside the court.
Although Peking Opera is a national quintessence, I also know that it is not popular now, and there should be not many people who come to buy tickets to watch it, but to my surprise, there are not many people coming!
Not only the elderly, but also some young people in their 20s and 30s.
I don't know if Peking Opera has been revived, or if there are more people watching this show.
The time slowly approached four o'clock, when Lan Jie sent me a WeChat message.
She asked me not to forget today's appointment...
It was only then that I remembered that at six o'clock tonight, I will go to Zhiweiguan to meet Jin Jiu'er!
This is embarrassing, I have already bought the ticket, it is the five o'clock field.
After thinking about it, I can only get up and go to the ticket counter to ask if I can refund the ticket.
"What did you say? Refund? Of course you can, but you can think about it. Mr. Huang only performs once a month at the Yuncheng Theater. I don't know when the next time he will come to the Yuncheng Theater." The conductor said to me.
I was slightly taken aback and asked, "Isn't Mr. Huang resident at the Yuncheng Grand Theater?"
"It used to be a permanent resident, but now it's not anymore. Haven't you seen it? There are so many people watching the show. This is Peking Opera, and such a packed venue can only be seen in Peking Opera performed by Mr. Huang. Although Mr. Huang is not the most powerful in the Peking Opera industry, he is the most popular, so many theaters are rushing to let him play." The conductor explained to me.
I suddenly realized that it was not the revival of Peking Opera, but that only Mr. Huang's venue was crowded.
"Are you still refunding the ticket? If you want to withdraw, hurry up, the show will start soon." the conductor asked.
After thinking about it, I replied, "Sorry, I won't go back, I'm bothering you."
If I refund the ticket now, I don't know when I will be able to see this old Mr. Huang again.
The 5 o'clock session should be able to end at 6 o'clock, and then I will rush to Zhiwei Guan, I think it will not delay much time. JrNovels.com
He was face to face with me, and the distance between us was less than half a meter.
I'm still confused, like a fire in the rain, as long as there is another breeze, the fire will go out, and my soul will be silent.
But I still tried my best to open my eyes!
I'm from the Chen family, I can't shame the Chen family!
I looked at Qiu Weifeng's face, and because it was so close, I could even see every pore of his.
I was a little surprised that I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look at his face, and I find that his skin is in an outrageous condition. More like a teenage boy!
Qiu Weifeng also kept staring at me, and my scolding just now seemed to have had some effect.
After a while, Qiu Weifeng suddenly burst out laughing.
His laughter was unpleasant, but I breathed a sigh of relief.
The candles in the living room dimmed, the fluttering flags stopped, and the great pressure on me disappeared.
The Ghost Mission Suspension Formation has been lifted on its own!
As I thought, Qiu Weifeng didn't come to my dormitory to kill me at all!
"Yesterday, my golden water formation didn't work. It should be you who made it out of it. You should have erected the two Yayoi monuments, right?" Qiu Weifeng took a few steps back and kept a normal distance from me. .
The pressure on my body disappeared, and the dizziness on my soul disappeared, but there was still a cold sweat on my temples.
"How do you know?" I asked Qiu Weifeng.
"No one can use the Yayoi monument except your Chen family." Qiu Weifeng said lightly.
I was silent, and I was a little surprised. The Yayoi monument he said was the two unmarked stone monuments that I asked Tang Yangming to erect last night, but I didn't know that it was only our Chen family.
"The wordless stone stele is erected, the Yayoi talisman is pasted, the feng shui turns quickly, and the fate is broken." Qiu Weifeng also seemed to know the Yayoi stele very well, and he directly explained the function of the Yayoi stele.
The traditional word Yayoi begins in the Land of Cherry Blossoms, referring to the Yayoi period of the Land of Cherry Blossoms.
But the Yayoi monument has nothing to do with the land of cherry blossoms.
Mi refers to a long time.
Fingers appear.
Therefore, the Yayoi Stele is also called the Stone Stele that appeared a long time ago.
The two pieces of Yayoi stele can make the evil luck of the four directions converge in the Huastai Bank, break the qi luck and turn the evil luck, which is the function of the Yayoi stele.
After the Yayoi monument was erected, there was no accident at Huarui Bank, and it should have ended in bankruptcy in the end.
But I don't have the slightest sympathy. Qiu Weifeng would kill Hao Ting even if he didn't care about his life, so it's completely light for me to deal with Huarui Bank like this.
"The Yayoi Monument has been erected, and the situation is irreversible. The Huarui Bank is destined to be no match for the Grand Court. It's too late to say this now. Since you didn't come to kill me, what's your purpose?" I looked at Qiu Weifeng and said.
"My intention is very simple. I'm here to tell you something."
Qiu Weifeng suddenly showed an extremely charming smile on his face.
"What?" I frowned.
"Last time I warned you to stay away from that girl surnamed Wu, but you are getting closer and closer to her, and even uniting with her is bad for me." Qiu Weifeng said.
"What's your business with me approaching her?" I asked.
"What's up with me? It's really none of my business, I remember I said last time, you and my niece want to be safe and don't interact with her, you don't listen, now it's alright, the surname is Wu The girls in the gang have stabbed you, and you are still kept in the dark." Qiu Weifeng continued.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you know who cast my niece's three-point killing spell last time? It was her, your good friend Wu Sangu!" Qiu Weifeng's voice rose high.
I stiffened.
I always thought that the three killing curses were cast by Qiu Weifeng.
But the last time I was in the tomb of King Wu Rong, I understood that maybe the person who cast the three killing curses on Ming Ming was not him, but someone else.
However, I never thought of this person on Wu Sangu!
Right now, I can't keep my cool.
If Qiu Weifeng didn't lie to me, then what exactly does Wu Sangu want to do! ?
She was the one who cast the curse, and she was the one who asked me to help Wang Mingming break the curse. What the hell is this woman doing! ?
"How do I know if you lied to me?" I looked at Qiu Weifeng. Of course, I definitely wouldn't fully believe what Qiu Weifeng said.
"I didn't force you to believe it, believe it or not." Qiu Weifeng sneered.
The more he said that, the more I felt that he wasn't lying to me.
"Why are you telling me this? To sow discord?" I said again.
"Stay away from her, it's good for you and my niece." Qiu Weifeng did not respond positively, but left my dormitory after saying this meaningfully.
I just stood there, unable to recover for a long time.
At this moment, there are many questions in my mind, not only those of Wu Sangu, but also those of Qiu Weifeng.
He came to my dormitory to remind me to be careful about Wu Sangu?
I have broken so many good things for him, why has never really done anything to me? Today's ghost mission is just a bluff. Is there something he fears in me, or is there another reason?
There are so many weird places, the more I think about it, the more confused I get.
But there is no doubt that I also completely understood one thing tonight.
This woman Wu Sangu is a real snake and scorpion! A belly full of bad water!
Regardless of whether she cast the three-point killing spell or not, I will never cooperate with her in the future. To cooperate with her is to seek skin from a tiger!
My mind is full of thoughts, and I didn't sleep well that night.
The next day, after the morning class, I went to the Yuncheng Grand Theater.
To enter the theater, you need to buy a ticket.
I came to the ticket booth and asked, "What drama can I watch today?"
"Hello, at five o'clock in the afternoon, there is a Peking opera "The Phoenix Returns to the Nest"." The conductor responded to me with a smile.
"Beijing Opera, who performed it?"
My eyes lit up.
"It's Mr. Huang's Peking Opera show." The conductor said again.
To be on the safe side, I asked again, "How many Mr. Huang are there who sing Peking Opera?"
The conductor became a little impatient, she said, "Of course there is only one Master Huang Tianyuan. He is a national first-class actor. Are you going to buy it?"
"Of course buy it, you can give me one." I smiled embarrassedly.
The conductor whimpered and gave me a ticket.
After paying, I waited in the rest area outside the court.
Although Peking Opera is a national quintessence, I also know that it is not popular now, and there should be not many people who come to buy tickets to watch it, but to my surprise, there are not many people coming!
Not only the elderly, but also some young people in their 20s and 30s.
I don't know if Peking Opera has been revived, or if there are more people watching this show.
The time slowly approached four o'clock, when Lan Jie sent me a WeChat message.
She asked me not to forget today's appointment...
It was only then that I remembered that at six o'clock tonight, I will go to Zhiweiguan to meet Jin Jiu'er!
This is embarrassing, I have already bought the ticket, it is the five o'clock field.
After thinking about it, I can only get up and go to the ticket counter to ask if I can refund the ticket.
"What did you say? Refund? Of course you can, but you can think about it. Mr. Huang only performs once a month at the Yuncheng Theater. I don't know when the next time he will come to the Yuncheng Theater." The conductor said to me.
I was slightly taken aback and asked, "Isn't Mr. Huang resident at the Yuncheng Grand Theater?"
"It used to be a permanent resident, but now it's not anymore. Haven't you seen it? There are so many people watching the show. This is Peking Opera, and such a packed venue can only be seen in Peking Opera performed by Mr. Huang. Although Mr. Huang is not the most powerful in the Peking Opera industry, he is the most popular, so many theaters are rushing to let him play." The conductor explained to me.
I suddenly realized that it was not the revival of Peking Opera, but that only Mr. Huang's venue was crowded.
"Are you still refunding the ticket? If you want to withdraw, hurry up, the show will start soon." the conductor asked.
After thinking about it, I replied, "Sorry, I won't go back, I'm bothering you."
If I refund the ticket now, I don't know when I will be able to see this old Mr. Huang again.
The 5 o'clock session should be able to end at 6 o'clock, and then I will rush to Zhiwei Guan, I think it will not delay much time. JrNovels.com
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