"Howl..." The jade pot suddenly turned blood red again, and a figure rushed out of the jade pot with a sharp roar and rushed towards Qi Heng and Chen Qihang. The figure was left with only half of its head, with a pale face as pale as paper, black lips, and black fangs... "Oh my god..." Qi Heng and Chen Qihang were immediately scared and collapsed on the ground.
Ji Wufeng grabbed the palm of his hand and the figure disappeared, and the jade pot turned white again.
The soul in this jade pot has completely lost its mind because of its strong resentment. Now it only knows how to take revenge on the killing of Li Po.
Qi Heng trembled his legs and said, "Master, are there really ghosts in the world?"
Now that science has developed to this level, it has proved that the theory of ghosts and gods is completely nonsense, but now it has been seen with your own eyes, so what explanation can be made?
"That's how you understand."
Ji Wufeng had no way to explain to them from the perspective of a cultivator.
Chen Qihang knelt and climbed up to Ji Wufeng and begged: "Sir, please save my grandfather, save my father, save the Chen family!"
The three generations of the Chen family have now entered their bodies and their lives are not long. If they are completely finished, it is estimated that the Chen family will be eliminated from Yuliu from now on.
"Don't worry, this is just a trivial matter, take three glasses of water."
Even if Chen Qihang doesn't ask him, he will take action. This jade pot must be used by cultivators. He still wants to ask Chen Yuanyang for the origin of the jade pot.
Chen Qihang immediately received three cups of water, Ji Wufeng grabbed it in the air, and three invisible airflows were injected into the cup.
"You have a drink."
Ji Wufeng said.
Chen Qihang didn’t understand what Ji Wufeng meant. Don’t he use the peach wood sword and yellow paper talisman to exorcise ghosts?
What does drinking a glass of water mean?
"If you don't believe me, you can just not drink it."
Ji Wufeng said.
"Drink, I'll drink."
Chen Qihang picked up the water cup and drank it all in one go. Suddenly his face changed, his cheeks turned red, like a roasted pig's trotter, and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
"It's so hot..." Chen Qihang shouted and pulled out all his clothes. He felt like a ball of fire was burning in his body.
In fact, Ji Wufeng just injected the pure yang energy into the water, which was the nemesis of the evil spirit.
Soon, Chen Qihang returned to normal and his whole body was wet, but he swept away his previous sluggishness and was full of energy.
"Sir, I'm ready!"
Chen Qihang said ecstatically.
Ji Wufeng pointed to the remaining two glasses of water and said, "Take these two glasses of water back for your grandfather and father to drink, and they will be fine."
Thump! Chen Qihang knelt down again and said excitedly: "Sir, I'll go back first. The whole Chen family will never forget your kindness to the Chen family, and there will be a reply in the future!"
After saying that, he hurriedly left with two glasses of water.
Qi Heng was so admiring Ji Wufeng that he said, "Master, can you be a god descending to earth, right?"
"So that's it."
Ji Wufeng was the Immortal King before, and he said he was a god, and he was not wrong at all.
The two walked out of Chen Qihang's office and Qi Heng said, "Master, are we still betting on stones?"
Ji Wufeng looked at the time. Ji Yanran was about to get out of school. If he was too late to go back, the little girl would have to be alone at home again, so she said, "No need to bet."
As long as he is willing, he can completely empty the jade here, but there is no need now. He helped the Chen family. If you want jade in the future, the Chen family will naturally do their best. Why do you have to do it yourself?
Besides, he has made great gains today. Not to mention his money, the jade pot is definitely related to the cultivator, but his current cultivation level is not enough and he cannot find out more information from the jade pot.
Qi Heng sent Ji Wufeng to the door of his house and said, "Master, I'll withdraw your money now and send it to you?"
"No need, I'll open an account tomorrow and you just transfer it."
It is a bit inconvenient to take the reality of millions.
However, when Ji Wufeng had just walked into a secluded place in the community, he raised his eyebrows and felt murderous intent.
Five men covered with daggers walked out and surrounded him, laughing grimly, "Little bastard, hand over what you got today, otherwise you won't be able to survive."
Ji Wufeng recognized one of them at a glance as the boss Li who sold Baiyu Guanyin to him today as garbage, and smiled and said, "What?
Want to snatch Guanyin in white back?"
Boss Li was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had been exposed, and said in a cold tone: "Brothers, kill this kid, that white jade Guanyin is priceless, and you will be beneficial after you get it."
"Boy, you are not lucky. When you die, go to the underworld to worship your Guanyin."
The other four men looked greedy and rushed towards Ji Wufeng with a dagger.
Ji Wufeng's unwillingness to commit more murder does not mean that he is the heart of a Bodhisattva, and his eyes reveal murderous intent.
However, the earth is not a world of cultivation. You are not strong enough to do whatever you want. If you kill someone, the police will come to you. Then it will be troublesome. He smiled and took out the jade pot.
"Boss Li, don't worry first. See if this jade pot is also a treasure?"
Ji Wufeng said.
Sure enough, when he saw the jade pot, Boss Li's eyes immediately shook, and he snatched it over, and said excitedly: "What a good baby, what a good baby!"
Ji Wufeng snorted coldly and took back the true energy wrapped in the jade pot. The white jade pot suddenly turned blood red.
"Howl..." The cold wind came, and bursts of sharp roars. Li Po in the jade pot rushed out and rushed towards Boss Li and the other five.
"Oh my god, help me..." Boss Li and the other two immediately threw away the jade pot and fled with pain. However, they fell to the ground after a few steps and died of anger.
Ji Wufeng picked up the jade pot, and he was too lazy to take a look at the body, so he turned around and went home.
Not long after she got home, Ji Yanran was also taken back by the school bus. The little girl was very happy and said that she had a full mark in the exam, and the music teacher also taught her the new song.
Sure enough, Ji Yanran played the new song she learned today, which was better than she played yesterday.
"We girls are indeed geniuses."
Ji Wufeng said happily.
Ji Yanran shook her head and said, "It was taught by our teacher. Let me tell you, our teacher is also very beautiful."
"Since you like your music teacher so much, why don't you invite her back and teach you specifically?"
Ji Wufeng said.
"OK!"
Ji Yanran was excited at first, but immediately shook her head and said, "No, no, the classmates all like her very much. If you invite her back, the other students will be unhappy."
"Then I'll invite a more powerful teacher to come back."
"That's not OK. Our teachers are the best, no one can match them."
Ji Yanran shook her head and refused again.
When Ji Yanran fell asleep, Ji Wufeng planned to study the jade pot carefully. At this moment, he heard someone ringing the doorbell.
He got up and opened the door, and was stunned for a moment. Outside the door was a girl in her early twenties. Although she was dressed very simply, she had a beautiful appearance and delicate figure, as pleasing to the eye as a lotus from the water, and she was extremely delicate and delicate.