After hearing this, Zhai Feng still had a look of feigned anger on his face and said: "You two useless things, protect Yan Yun well. If he makes any mistakes, I will skin you!"
Zhai Feng seems to care about Yan Yun on the surface, but in fact, he cares more about his two apprentices.
As for Yan Yun, although he has practiced martial arts with him for many years, he has a gloomy personality and does not even bother to learn the most powerful Jinding magic skill of the Jinding sect. Therefore, Zhai Feng does not have much favorable impression of Yanyun and only regards him as a
It’s just a link between Jindingmen and the Yan family.
Then Zhai Feng took two steps forward, carefully touched Yan Yun's body with both hands, and then said: "Except for the eyes, the injuries elsewhere are not harmful. You two, tell me, what is going on? Really?
Was there a car accident?"
The two bald heads listened and nodded. One of them said: "Junior Brother Yanyun was driving at the time. Beside him, there was a woman in her early thirties. The two seemed to have a quarrel or something.
The woman was pushed out of the car by Master Yan, and a large truck happened to be coming, and the two cars collided with each other. We hurriedly pulled Junior Brother Yanyun out of the car and jumped out, but we were still a step too late."
After hearing what the bald man said, Yan Nanfei's expression changed and he said, "Impossible. Yun'er has always cherished his own life and never used anyone else's when driving. How could something like this happen?"
The two bald heads did not speak, but the expressions on their faces were very firm. They seemed to have determined that Yan Yun brought this car accident on himself. As for what happened at Mingyue Restaurant, they did not mention it. If
I mentioned that what happened today is that their protection was not good enough. If the Yan family really attacked them, the Jinding Sect would not be able to protect them.
If I don't mention it, this matter was caused by Yan Yun himself. He never drove without anyone else, but this time he had a problem with his driving. Who could be blamed? If it weren't for two senior brothers who pulled him out of the car,
I'm afraid he didn't just lose one eye.
Then Yan Nanfei said: "Master, do you have a way to wake up the dog? I'll ask him."
After hearing Yan Nanfei's words, Zhai Feng hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his index finger and touched Yan Yun's forehead directly. Then, Yan Yun slowly woke up, and at this moment, in the air,
The little beauty showed a smirk on her face and continued to create illusions.
Since Yan Feng sent a little beauty to punish him, it couldn't be as simple as just once. Yan Feng had even prepared a way to disassociate himself from this matter. If Yan Yun behaved like a psycho, and there were
Who would believe what he said?
At this moment, Yan Yun gradually woke up, and just as he woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his left eyeball, and then he remembered that he seemed to be blind in one eye.
Before he could feel sad, he saw four or five ghost-like people walking towards him. One of them had blood all over his lower body. He was obviously his stepmother who was stabbed to death. The other group was an innocent-looking person.
Beautiful girl and her parents.
Of course, this is what she looked like before she was alive. Now she has a green face, with blood hanging from the corners of her mouth and eyes. The girl's mother has disheveled hair, a clear crack on her forehead, red blood and white
The brain matter was mixed together and scattered randomly on the black hair. The three colors contrasted with each other, making it even more terrifying.
The girl's father was an old man who looked to be nearly sixty years old. The old man's lips were turned out, and there was white foam hanging from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were all white, and his hair was gray. The miserable and terrifying white color made Yan
Yun was terrified.
Moreover, these four ghosts were still approaching him. Yan Yun shouted in fear: "Ghosts!"
Then he jumped up from the bed, his face was pale, he scanned the four ghosts one by one, and then said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't kill you, please forgive me, please!"
At this moment, Yan Nanfei and Zhai Feng had a look of confusion on their faces, while Yan Yun's two senior brothers secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that this matter has nothing to do with them.
It's related, and Yan Nanfei said: "Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Yun heard this and said: "Don't come over! Don't come over!"
As Yan Yun spoke, he suddenly hit the wall behind him and fainted to the ground. Yan Nanfei glanced at Zhai Feng and said, "Brother Zhai, what's going on?"
Zhai Feng listened and said: "He fainted just now because of lack of Qi and blood. He suddenly stood up and suffered from brain ischemia and fainted. As for what happened just now, in my opinion, he must have been possessed by evil spirits."
"Evil?"
"Yes, it may be the work of some warlocks, or it may be the provocation of those unclean things. Of course, the most likely possibility is that he has done too much evil. After the death of those who suffered, the resentment condensed, and when his body was normal,
Nothing can be done to him, but now that his eyes are injured and his body is weak, those ghosts have taken advantage of him."
After hearing Zhai Feng's words, Yan Nanfei was sure in almost a moment that his son was definitely the last possibility, and then he asked: "Then what should we do now?"
"We at Jinding Sect have no way to deal with this kind of thing. We can only find those real monks and Taoists to take action."
After hearing Zhai Feng's words, Yan Nanfei said: "I never thought that I, Yan Nanfei, would one day ask those monks and Taoists for help."
Yan Nanfei's character has many similarities with Yan Yun. What he doesn't believe in the most is karma. He never cares about monks and Taoists. Yan Nanfei almost never interacts with monks or Taoist priests.
But Yan Nanfei had to go find those monks and Taoists this time.
After a while, the call was connected. On the other end of the phone was Xue Ping, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of S Province. He only heard Xue Ping say: "Master Yan, what can I do?"
After hearing this, Yan Nanfei said: "Secretary Xue, I am in City C now. I have something to ask Secretary Xue for help."
"If you have anything to do, just say it."
"My son is possessed by an evil spirit. I would like to ask Secretary Xue to help me find a Taoist priest to exorcise the evil spirit."
After hearing what Yan Nanfei said, Xue Ping was silent for a moment and then smiled: "Even the head of the Yan family sometimes believes in Taoist priests."
Xue Ping didn't have any worries about Yan Nanfei. Although the Yan family was powerful, as the leader of S Province, Xue Ping could be regarded as a prince, and the Yan family was not a family that could dominate the capital with one hand. If Xue Ping wanted to
Going one step further and stepping into the core of the entire country's power, it is necessary to please the Yan family.
But Xue Ping didn't have this idea. He would rather continue to be the top leader for a few more years, so Xue Ping spoke very directly.
