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7 Special Function Master Zhang Baisen

7 Special function master Zhang Baisen and Xiao Kereng suddenly stretched out their hands, spread their palms in front of me, revealing a black silver ring, and gasped quickly and annoyed: "Mr. Feng, I... found this on her! Look at this

What? What is it..."

This is indeed a genuine black and silver ring, which is the iconic ornament of black witchcraft in Guatemala. The person who wears this kind of ornament, even if she is not a witch in the black witchcraft tribe, must be a member of the tribe with a very special status.

, Otherwise, there is no chance of getting it. Even if you reluctantly steal it, you will be cursed by witchcraft and die.

I was stunned for a moment: "Found it on her? Really?"

The ring shone strangely in the sunlight, and the yellow amber stone embedded in it continued to reflect the extremely clear light, which made me feel slightly familiar. When I held the ring on my fingertips, I saw the amber stone embedded in it.

When looking at the miniature woodpecker, he suddenly understood: "Risika on the plane... Risika is also wearing this kind of ring, almost the same ring... What's going on? Are there two identical black peckers in the world?

Silver ring?”

These purely handmade things are never exactly the same, and if you look for amber stones with the same pattern, you may not be able to find a pair for more than ten years.

Xiao Kereng almost squeezed out the words through his teeth: "She... is a demon with 'black witchcraft'... right?"

For a girl as strong and brave as her to be so scared under the noon sun, it shows that "black witchcraft" has caused huge invisible pressure in her heart.

According to legend, people who are swayed by "black witchcraft" are in a state of life worse than death, suffering unbearable pain, and will do all kinds of unbelievable and strange behaviors, such as eating raw carrion, sleepwalking in the middle of the night, smearing their faces with blood, crying and howling... and so on.

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"She...what she said about...the palace under the sea...isn't it just midnight sleepwalking..." Xiao Kereng could hardly stand, and stretched out her hand to hold the trunk of the birch tree next to her. Under her short hair, her forehead was covered with crystals.

I'm sweating coldly. Fortunately, it's daytime now, and Wang Jiangnan's men and horses are here to strengthen their courage. Otherwise, such a large manor would be full of ghosts.

Regarding what Guan Baoling said, I have always held the idea of ​​"preferring to believe it," because I have also heard the sound of bubbling several times. If the sound of bubbling is real, what Guan Baoling experienced may also be real.

I held the ring in the palm of my hand and looked at the sunlight reflecting the crystal clear sparkle on the various facets of the amber stone. I felt that it was probably the one that Resika was wearing: "But, how could it come from the surface of the amber stone?"

Are your hands on Guan Baoling?"

Xiao Kereng smiled extremely embarrassedly: "Mr. Feng, don't blame me for being rude to Miss Guan. I just touched her pocket and found this..."

The true meaning of this sentence is that Xiao Kereng became suspicious of Guan Baoling, so he conducted an extremely secretive personal search and stole the ring. The identities of Su Lun, Xiao Kereng and the gang were somewhere between legitimate citizens and underworld figures.

In between, they occasionally resort to some extraordinary measures. To them, it is simply a trivial matter and there is no concept of "violation or infringement".

The ring is heavy, and the miniature woodpecker looks like a god. Even the smallest finger claws are completely preserved without missing anything. I really don’t know how the people of the "Black Witchcraft" sect do this.

, can actually transform a huge woodpecker into a miniature landscape smaller than a peanut?

The engine roared outside the door, and Anzi drove an ordinary Mazda station wagon to the door, waving to me and saying hello, looking high-spirited.

Xiao Kereng was stunned for a moment and murmured in a low voice: "Eh? What is this little girl doing? Is she so excited?" She glanced at me, with a sneaky expression on her face that was half a smile but not a smile.

I pretended not to know, but another set of brand new fiery red sportswear that Anzi had just changed unceremoniously filled my sight. This was the third time she changed clothes, and each time she changed her clothes, it became more enthusiastic than the last, as if she was deliberately trying to

caught my attention.

Xiao Keleng and I walked towards the gate in small steps, and carefully wrapped the ring in a handkerchief and put it into my pocket. I remember that Ruishika said that she was going to Fengge Temple. If we could meet her by chance there,

She, by the way, asked about the ring.

Walking to Anzi's car, Xiao Kereng warned uneasily: "Mr. Feng, I have called the external reception staff at Fengcut Temple. You can visit as much as you like, but there is one thing. You must come back before dinner. No

You can stay in the temple, you know? Because——"

I raised my eyebrows and smiled: "Because of the 'Fang Demon'? Do you believe that thing really exists?"

Anzi laughed in agreement, with her half-long black hair bouncing on her shoulders, giving people the feeling of "being in a good mood and beaming with joy".

Xiao Keleng was slightly annoyed and glared at Anzi: "What are you laughing at? Accompany Mr. Feng there. If there is any mistake, be careful..." She took a step back, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and looked at me sideways,

It seems that they are blaming me for being "ignorant of good and evil".

"Yes!" Anzi promised loudly, with a smile on his face. He stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward.

The car sped away in the direction of Sanchakou in the south. From the rearview mirror inside the car, I saw Xiao Kereng standing at the gate, staring in the direction the car left. At the same time, Guan Baoling also walked from the hall of the villa.

I came out, stood on the steps at the door and looked over here. In a small mirror, their two figures were reflected at the same time, which made my heart suddenly move...

I am not a "lecherous man" who is too good at dealing with girls. Especially under the current situation, almost all my thoughts are on tracing the whereabouts of my elder brother Yang Tian, ​​and I don't care about understanding the girls' secret emotions at all -

- The only exception is Guan Baoling. I used to watch her from a distance on the bright TV screen. She was a star that was so unique and shining. Now I have been in close contact with her, even though it was only three days, and the feeling in her body was

The inherent weakness and helplessness has deeply touched me...

"Mr. Feng——" Anzi twisted the rearview mirror. Xiao Kereng and Guan Baoling were gone. Only Anzi's sparkling eyes were reflected on the mirror. She had been carefully dressed up, and her eyelashes were dark and upturned. Every time she flapped her fan, she looked like a girl.

The young girls in Japanese commercials are as beautiful and charming as girls.

She stared at me in the rearview mirror and smiled with a crooked eyebrow: "Fengkakuji Temple is the most famous tourist attraction in Hokkaido. I am very honored to be your personal tour guide. If you need anything, please feel free to ask me. I

We will do our best to make you feel at home.”

Although she is Japanese, she speaks Chinese very fluently, which must be the result of being fucked by Xiao Keleng every day.

I said "Huh" and nodded coldly.

If I might be interested in a Japanese girl, Tengka might be the only one, but the word "interested" is limited to the huge secrets she contains. Other than that, I don't have any ambiguous thoughts.

Anzi turned her head eagerly and flashed her big eyes boldly and enthusiastically: "Mr. Feng, I hope I can make your trip to Hokkaido enjoyable and romantic - the local hot spring baths are the most famous in Japan. Maybe we can...

..." At this time, the car was speeding, and her driving skills were very good. She was able to grasp the direction just by feeling without looking at the road.

This explicit confession made me slightly disgusted. I turned my face and looked at the wilderness to my right, not intending to have a deep conversation with Anzi.

Japanese hot springs are world-famous for their "mixed bathing". I'm not interested in this kind of "high-end enjoyment" yet, and I only had intermittent contact with Yasuko for a few days. I didn't think that in such a short period of time,

What kind of real feelings will arise? Just when I was about to refuse her entanglement sternly, suddenly, a white Toyota minibus turned out from the three-way intersection in front, and the speed was also extremely fast.

The minibus was turning from the east, and the screeching sound of wheels scraping against the ground was combined with the sound of rapid braking. Anzi's reaction was not insensitive. He stepped on the brakes almost immediately and turned the steering wheel to the left, but the two cars

When they saw each other, the distance was less than ten meters, and no matter how sensitive the brakes were, it would be impossible to stop the car at such a short distance.

Seeing that a tragic car accident was about to happen - a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared next to the driver of the opposite car. His fists stretched out from the side window and volleyed towards our car.

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When I first saw the appearance of a middle-aged man, a person's name quickly popped up in my mind: "Zhang Baisen!" A special figure that almost everyone in mainland China knows and knows about.

Anzi suddenly screamed "Yeah", raised his hands and let go of the steering wheel, and then I also found that the Mazda station wagon was retreating rapidly, as if there were a dozen strong men exerting force at the same time, pushing the car backward. For a few seconds

In an hour, the car backed up seven or eight meters, and the minibus opposite also slammed on the brakes and stopped.

At this time, Anzi's hands were still raised high, as if in a "surrender" posture.

Zhang Baisen, who was in the car on the opposite side, inhaled slowly, put his fists back on his waist, and his gray hair stood on end, pointing weirdly at the sky. This move was not the special function for which he was famous, but a genuine "separate mountain" move.

The Chinese hard qigong of "beating a cow" relied on the strength of the punch sent out in the air to force the station wagon driven by Anzi back.

The Japanese driver of the minibus opened the door and jumped out. He looked down in horror at the charred black brake marks left by the two cars on the ground. He looked up at Zhang Baisen in shock. He clasped his hands on his chest and kept bending down to pray.

Zhang Baisen's martial arts and superpowers are not limited to this. He is just able to react so quickly in one second, and then gather his energy to punch to save the disaster - this is beyond the ability of ordinary special function masters.

Based on this small incident, it is not surprising that he is revered by the entire Chinese people.

Through the brown windshield, I saw his spiky hair slowly falling down and still returning to the chic parting style. I glanced at the station wagon very slowly and frowned. He

He has a standard Chinese-shaped square face, with big, bright eyes and sparkling eyes. He has a high nose bridge, a Yuanbao mouth shape, and a rosy complexion. Although he did not speak a word during the entire incident, he naturally carried a dignified and upright attitude.

Anzi was completely stunned. She waited until the minibus on the opposite side restarted and passed the station wagon, then she slapped her chest vigorously and made a look like she was "fainted and frightened."

I took a long breath and calmed down a bit. If there was a car accident just now, although I could open the car door and escape at the moment when the two cars collided, I couldn't save Anzi's life. This time, I really have to

Thank you Zhang Baisen.

"That's... China's master of special abilities... Mr. Zhang Baisen... Is he going to Xunfu Garden?" Anzi turned around and looked at the shadow of the minibus with admiration.

At the end of this road, the only destination that can be reached is Xunfu Garden. It can also be said that this road is the private road of Xunfu Garden.

I'm very interested in Zhang Baisen's reason for visiting Xunfu Garden, but now Wang Jiangnan's Sharpshooter Club is stationed in Xunfu Garden, and the other party happens to be arrogant and in the limelight, so I don't want to get involved. Maybe,

Zhang Baisen came here to discuss something important with Wang Jiangnan?

I waved my hand and ordered Anzi to drive.

There were several burnt black skid marks on the ground that were shocking. The deepest one had already carved a 30 centimeter wide and three centimeter deep groove into the asphalt pavement, which stretched four or five meters away. I knew that this was the center of China's economy.

The wheels of the bus were left behind. If Zhang Baisen wants to punch with force, he must sit on the horse with his waist down, and the force will penetrate through his feet and be directly dispersed to the four tires. From this point of view, his "beating the cow across the mountain" skill has not been practiced yet.

Has it reached the highest and purest state? In the world of martial arts, there was once a master from the southwest of mainland China who had mastered this extremely domineering kung fu to the point where he could exert force while hanging in the air. Scalpel saw it with his own eyes.

Anzi's attitude has calmed down a lot. He no longer talks too much, pouting, looking gloomy, and just driving.

Turn right from the Sancha intersection and proceed for three kilometers. The bushes on both sides gradually become thicker. It seems that there are people specially managing them every day. There are tall road signs flashing in front of you, written in four languages: English, French, Chinese and Japanese.

With the name "Shentou Town".

Soon, a black three-story building on the right side of the road came into view. The house faced the southwest and stood toward the sea with the mountain behind it. It was entirely made of black rocks. The whole body was covered by dried-up Japanese creepers, which made it look incomparable.

Ruined and decadent.

In front of the house, a huge open space is surrounded by a spiked bamboo fence also painted black, and the ground is also paved with black stone slabs. From a distance, the entire shape of Shentou Town looks like a huge crouching giant

Black bat.

My nerves were suddenly touched, because according to the residential building customs in Japan and even Asia, few people intentionally live in black houses, which is the most unlucky way to live.

Furthermore, the floor of the courtyard is made black, with black spikes pointing toward the sky. Together, it is a "black evil array" layout of the haunted house, which is extremely weird.

According to the explanation in the Yin-Yang House classics, living people who live in a house with the Yin-Yang House pattern are bound to die young, and their descendants are endless, and they will all be strangled by the Yin-Yang House. The life of a man is not more than forty, and the life of a woman is not more than thirty, which is bad luck.

To the extreme.

The car drove to the front of Shentou Town, and I patted Anzi's seat: "Stop for a moment."

The car slid forward for more than ten meters until it passed the area directly opposite the black house and then slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Anzi twisted his shoulders uneasily: "Mr. Feng, why do you have to stop here? You must know that this place is very weird, and there are always some horrible incidents..."

She glanced nervously at the dark house in Shentou Town, as if some terrifying monster would burst out of that house at any moment.

I had already pressed my hand on the car door handle, and was about to get out of the car to take a look, when I suddenly discovered that there was a three-meter-high black flag flying on top of the house, with a large ball of leaping red flames embroidered on it.

, rolling with the sea breeze. The flagpole was erected at a very clever angle. The black flag was embedded in the thick black background and was not noticeable at all when facing the house.

The arrangement of the "Black Evil Formation" plus the "Water and Fire Flag" is a bit subtle. Its purpose is to "defeat others and defeat oneself, and both sides will lose." It is a vicious murderous layout, and its huge lethality will kill both parties.

It is facing the people who lived there, causing their families to be destroyed and their wives to be scattered. However, the most bizarre thing is that what Shentou Town faces is the endless sea behind the wilderness.

Naturally, there are no people living in the sea, and it is not a deep-water port, and it is impossible for large ships to dock. Therefore, no matter how vicious the designers who originally built Shentou Town were, they were always wasting their efforts in vain.

The house is not located due east or west, but at an angle of 30 degrees to the southwest. There is no doubt that the designer spent a lot of thought when building the house, and every unique feature exists.

All have their own subtle meanings.

Japanese Feng Shui is 100% derived from mainland China and Hong Kong, and is almost copied from the book. Unfortunately, my understanding of Feng Shui is not at its peak, and I cannot completely decipher it.


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