Chapter 439 Standing chopsticks in water
Yan Feiyang, following Minister Fang's instructions, opened the drawer and found the chopsticks smoothly. He took a pair of disposable wooden chopsticks from it and closed the drawer.
Tear off the layer of wrapping paper outside the chopsticks, Yan Feiyang pulled out the wooden chopsticks and divided them into two, and only took one of them.
Minister Fang and Mr. Zhou stared at Yan Feiyang's actions without blinking, for fear of missing any tiny details.
They were all worried that Yan Feiyang would be like last time again, and his movements were as fast as lightning. Before they could react, he had already used the silver needle to remove the blood from the old man's fingertips.
Minister Fang didn't think much about it, but Mr. Zhou, who was full of conspiracy theories, was not that simple.
Mr. Zhou felt that Yan Feiyang had a ghost in his heart and did not want them to see clearly his movements and deliberately speed them up so that they would not see the clues.
Or Yan Feiyang is just pretending to be mysterious, giving people a very profound feeling, but it is actually a trick to fool the eyes. Yan Feiyang is just slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.
Mr. Zhou felt that both situations were very likely, and he was still not sure what Yan Feiyang was thinking.
However, there is one thing that Mr. Zhou can be sure of. Yan Feiyang is definitely not a good person. He is so young that he dares to challenge someone with a status like Mr. Zhou. After thinking about it, the more he thinks, the more he feels that things are not that simple.
Mr. Zhou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and an idea came out of his mind. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This could explain it clearly.
Mr. Zhou suspected that there was another person behind Yan Feiyang, because of the support behind that person, Yan Feiyang had the courage to do these things.
If Yan Feiyang knew what Mr. Zhou was thinking, he might have been helpless in curling the corners of his lips, and he wouldn't care about the thoughts that had nothing to do with him.
From the beginning, Yan Feiyang didn't care much about the master and apprentice from Wushan.
If it weren't for the ancient formula that Mr. Zhou wanted to use was a forbidden technique, Yan Feiyang would not have come forward, nor would he make enemies with the other party, and he could not even say a few words.
Yan Feiyang held the chopstick in his hand and stood it in the center of the bowl without letting go of the whole process.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Feiyang quickly made a gesture with his other hand, and the speed was only faster than when he was taken before. No matter how good his eyesight was, he could only vaguely see the afterimage of his fingers.
To see clearly, you need strong momentary vision, but unless you are related athletes, few people will train this part of the content.
It is human nature to most people to find it difficult to deal with things that appear dynamically.
However, this can also be enhanced through practice. Few people are born with amazing vision in an instant.
But practicing this part is not enough. To fully see Yan Feiyang's hand movements, the most important thing is internal strength.
Only by pouring some internal force into your eyes can you barely see Yan Feiyang's movements. Unless someone who is much higher than Yan Feiyang's realm can easily see through his every move.
But as for the situation in the ward, Yan Feiyang had no worries about this. He had seen it a long time ago, and Minister Fang and Mr. Zhou were both ordinary people.
Not only did he make gestures on his hands, Yan Feiyang also muttered words in his mouth. But his voice was very small, and he could basically only hear it himself. Both of them in the ward had their ears raised and could only hear a few vague words.
"...List on both sides, and the souls of thousands of miles have arrived... come into the orifice!"
Minister Fang only heard the last few words, because Yan Feiyang obviously augmented his tone at the end, otherwise Minister Fang would not have heard it either.
As for Mr. Zhou, after all, he is older and his hearing is not as good as a young man. He basically didn't hear what Yan Feiyang said from beginning to end. He could only vaguely see Yan Feiyang's lips seemingly moving.
Yan Feiyang recited the memorial without distraction. After reciting the last sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Stay!"
After saying this, Yan Feiyang let go of the hand that had been holding the chopsticks.
The next scene surprised Minister Fang and Mr. Zhou, and opened their mouths in surprise, unable to say a word.
Although Yan Feiyang let go, the chopstick still stood straight in the bowl, as if supported by a force, and did not move at all.
Minister Fang couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes unconsciously, staring at the straight wooden chopsticks in the bowl, surprised not knowing what to say.
He had never encountered such a situation before. He was now a little excited and couldn't wait to see what was going on. This was completely contrary to the orthodox education he received.
How could a wooden chopstick stand straight in a bowl filled with water after getting rid of human power?
If Minister Fang hadn't been present throughout the whole process, he would have doubted whether Yan Feiyang had changed some tricks or used some tricks.
But Minister Fang carefully looked at the bowl of water. From his perspective, the chopsticks stood in the bowl without any assistance, motionless.
No matter how he thought about it, Minister Fang didn't know the principle, and he immediately turned his gaze of suspicion to Yan Feiyang. After all, he was the only one who could explain this phenomenon in the entire ward.
Mr. Zhou was not much better. The scene in front of him completely subverted what he had seen and heard in the past few decades. However, he has not been in vain for so many years.
After a brief surprise, Mr. Zhou automatically blamed Yan Feiyang for this phenomenon. This must be a trick that Yan Feiyang deliberately played. The purpose is very simple, which is to divert attention from Minister Fang and him.
In this way, no one paid attention to Yan Feiyang's other small actions.
Mr. Zhou thought he had grasped the key to the problem. He felt that the next time was Yan Feiyang showing his feet, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was in his control.
Just standing chopsticks in water is definitely a trick that cannot be used on the table. It is not even as widely used as oil pans to transfer logistics, and it is just a bit of extra effort.
Mr. Zhou had already realized in his heart that Yan Feiyang was using these tricks to deceive people. He just relied on the fact that few people understood, so he thought he was proud and cheated him here.
If it were normal times, Mr. Zhou would have been the first to stand up and expose the other party.
But this time he held back because he was waiting for the bigger fuck behind him. Mr. Zhou decided to remain silent after careful consideration.
Just such a three-legged cat kung fu, Mr. Zhou felt that it was not a big deal. Even if he said it, it would not cause any substantial damage to Yan Feiyang.
So the cunning Mr. Zhou curled his lips and decided to find a bigger and better opportunity according to the original plan, so that Yan Feiyang could not be turned over in one go.
The three people in the same ward had their own thoughts, but they also subtly reached a certain balance.
Yan Feiyang obviously did not notice the surprised expressions of the other two people in the ward. His eyes were always focused on the chopsticks in the water bowl.
He just made a little trick, and the main purpose was to gather qi.
What Yan Feiyang has to do now is to be serious. Everything is ready, but the east wind is not allowed. He wants to use magic to recover Mr. Fang’s soul.
If Minister Fang and Mr. Zhou knew what Yan Feiyang was going to do, they would definitely think it was a fantasy. How could a person who was deeply unconscious just by relying on a chopstick?
However, because Minister Fang and Mr. Zhou could not guess what Yan Feiyang was going to do, they were not so excited.
Yan Feiyang looked at the chopsticks in the water bowl. After a while, the chopsticks that were originally standing in the bowl suddenly moved slightly a few times, as if someone had touched them.
The wooden chopsticks were originally slightly shaking, and soon even the water in the bowl rippled, which was obviously affected by the chopsticks.
Minister Fang keenly discovered the changes in the chopsticks in the bowl, and his brows frowned even deeper. If he was surprised to see the chopsticks standing in the bowl just now, then compared with now, it would be a witch.
Minister Fang looked around several times in shock but found nothing wrong. Apart from Yan Feiyang, who was closest to the water bowl, he could not imagine anyone else who could control the wooden chopstick.
Seeing that the wooden chopsticks in the bowl were shaking back and forth more and more, Minister Fang became more and more surprised and didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing any important details.
Minister Fang's eyes were sore and swollen, and his eyes were faintly congested, but he still did not give up. Because it was too incredible. He originally thought there were strings or something to drag chopsticks, but no matter how many times he looked, there was only air.
Just when Minister Fang didn't know how to react, the wooden chopsticks that were originally swaying slightly on the top suddenly moved in the bowl.
Minister Fang frowned, his eyes wide open, and he stared at the chopsticks, his eyes were almost out of reach.
Mr. Zhou on the other side was not much better. His previous experience was no longer useful at this time, and he looked at the wooden chopsticks in the bowl in a daze.
Mr. Zhou couldn't help but pinch his thigh with his dry fingers. Although he was old, he still felt a severe pain.
Now he couldn't help but believe it, everything he saw in front of him was real.
If standing wooden chopsticks in the water is just a trick, even Mr. Zhou can't explain why wooden chopsticks move so much at this time.
The movement of the wooden chopsticks looks messy, but as long as you observe carefully, you will find that there are actually rules to follow.
However, in this ward, only Yan Feiyang could see the movement of wooden chopsticks clearly. Only he could understand it.
Because the surface is unorganized and moving position is actually completely based on the lines on the blood net.
Regardless of whether the chopsticks seem to shake like a smog in the eyes of others, Yan Feiyang represents information, information about where the old man's souls are.
The wooden chopsticks in the bowl kept moving, without any intention of stopping.
The whole process seemed very intense, but strangely, from beginning to end, no drop of water in the bowl splashed out. Only continuous ripples appeared on the water surface, which was really weird. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!