I saw that it was a beautiful flower, but something seemed to have melted on the surface, and smoke was coming out. Looking at the branches, it turned out to be made of human finger bones, and the petals were less white and withered a lot. Looking more closely, it became even more...
It looks like human skin! Looking at the stamens, it looks more like human hair.
"Brother-in-law, what is it?"
Luo Dong'er was startled again, and at this time An Yiyu also walked up. When he saw the strange flower in Lin Chen's hand, he immediately exclaimed: "Nian Po Flower!"
"What is Nianpohua?"
Su Luo was so well-informed that he was not frightened, but flowers made of dead people's fingers and human skin were so boring.
"I heard about it when I was in college. It is the same thing as the Pen Fairy. It can fulfill people's wishes, but people who are given flowers can easily go crazy. There used to be a star who was given such flowers and then went crazy.
Lost!"
An Yiyu's body trembled.
"Have you ever played Pen Fairy?
I’ve never dared to play!”
Luo Donger's little face was both scared and curious.
"Don't go too far!"
Su Luo didn't believe this, he shook his head and said: "It's probably a prank, and whether it's made of human skin or not, we'll have to test it to find out!"
"Cousin, don't believe it. This kind of thing can really drive people crazy. For example, if you hate someone, then give her this kind of flower. When I was in college, a female classmate in my class hated the class beauty, so she posted it online
She actually found this kind of flower after looking for it for a month, but then she didn’t dare to buy it, so that’s the end of it!”
An Yiyu said again.
Su Luo still shook his head.
Lin Chen smiled at this time and said: "Yi Yu is right. From a scientific point of view, this artificial flower has the power of a magnetic field. It can be called resentment. Anyone who comes close will be affected by resentment and become insane!"
"Brother-in-law, why are you still holding this flower? Throw it away!"
Luo Dong'er and the others felt that the living room was getting colder, so they all took a step back.
"Master, what kind of resentment is this? Is it really so terrifying?"
On the contrary, Smith looked curious, and felt even more magical about the various Eastern legends.
"It depends on who the flower is for, but it has no effect on me!"
Lin Chen shook his head lightly: "The branches and leaves of this flower are made of human bone knuckles, and it must be the ring finger. The petals are human skin, and the stamens are hair. They are taken from a kind of person called Nianpo. This kind of Nianpo is the broom in ancient times.
Xing, who was not recognized by the people, was locked in a room and given food and drink every day until his death. Growing up in this environment since childhood, he was very resentful and his body was very vicious after his death!"
"If someone who is good at this kind of art gets the corpse and processes it, they can make this kind of flower!" "Actually, there is mysticism in this flower, which comes from Nanyang." As Lin Chen said, he mobilized
Xuanqi, Yang fire appeared in the finger, and it burned when it touched the flower.
In fact, Lin Chen has mastered the Human Corpse Mysterious Skill and is immune to all evils. How could such despicable means harm him?
Tsk! What’s horrifying is that the flower actually made a woman’s screaming sound, and then disappeared into green smoke.
But it smells very bad, like the smell of rotting corpses.
"Smith, open the window and let the smell dissipate."
"Lin Chen drew another talisman to purify the air in the room.
Smith hurriedly ran to open the window, then ran back and said, "Master, why are your fingers on fire?" "It's just a chemical reaction, don't make a fuss about it!"
Lin Chen was too lazy to explain Yang Huo and made an excuse casually.
Smith was dubious. He had read ancient Chinese books, and there were records in them that ancient Taoist priests could draw fire out of thin air.
"Brother-in-law, you are so handsome!"
Luo Dong'er and An Yiyu didn't think so much and looked at Lin Chen with admiration.
Su Luo was speechless for a while. Luo Dong'er and Luo Donger called each other brother-in-law, which made her feel weird, and there was also Su Yege.
She couldn't help but look at Lin Chen carefully. He was still wearing the same sweatshirt, and he wasn't handsome either.
"Dong'er, Yiyu, don't lie to him, this guy is just doing some magic tricks!"
Su Luo still doesn't believe in Nian Pohua.
"No, my brother-in-law is so handsome!"
Luo Donger retorted.
Although An Yiyu said nothing, his eyes kept looking at Lin Chen, and his expression said it all.
Su Luo was secretly annoyed, this guy just wanted to mess around with others, even his own sister.
"Lin Chen, it's time for us to go home!"
If something else happened, Su Luo took Lin Chen and left.
Lin Chen wanted to see if there was any other magic, but Su Luo forced him to leave.
After leaving Xinglin Hall, Su Luo drove to the courtyard. She frowned and said, "Lin Chen, let me ask you something, do you think you are handsome?"
"this?"
Lin Chen didn't know why Su Luo asked so, so he could only say: "I don't know if I'm handsome or not, but I know I'm not ugly!"
Su Luo thought about Luo Dong'er and the others and said angrily: "Why do you think you are not ugly anymore?
I think you are ugly!"
"Sometimes I ask the electric fan if I'm ugly. It shakes its head all night long, but the electric fan doesn't lie!"
Lin Chen said seriously.
Su Luo was furious, this guy was just kidding her, right? She said coldly: "Don't listen to the nonsense about the electric fan, it's just blowing!"
Lin Chen suddenly said weakly: "Honey, the electric fan is for blowing air, not bragging!"
"Lin Chen, let me tell you, stay away from my sister and the others, and don't end up making trouble. Several girls have fallen in love with you!"
Su Luo said angrily.
"I see!"
Lin Chen had no choice but to curl his lips, even his own sister could be jealous, and he couldn't live this life.
At this moment, in a prosperous manor, King Aotian and the others were sitting in the living room, looking at an old woman who was all dirty.
The old man's hair was in clumps and his body was full of rancid smell, like a beggar.
"Nanpo, how's it going?"
King Aotian touched his nose with a handkerchief and asked with a frown.
This old man was a Nanyang head-hunter whom he hired with a lot of money, and he was targeting Lin Chen.
But he found it strange that this old man was not short of money, so why was he dressed so dirty.
There were incense sticks and a rag doll placed in front of the old man. Seeing the rag doll suddenly burst into flames, she shook her head and said, "It's no use. There are experts around Lin Chen, who have broken my mysticism!" "Yours."
Can occult magic be broken?"
King Aotian couldn't help but stood up.
"The opponent's magical power is superb and is better than mine. King Aotian, I see this Lin Chen. Don't mess with him if you have nothing to do. Be careful of getting angry!"
The old man's voice was sharp. After he finished speaking, he turned to look at King Aotian.
Her face was full of wrinkles and her teeth were uneven, but at this moment there was blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
"Nanpo, are you injured?"
King Aotian was shocked.
"It's not a problem, it's just Nian Po's backlash, but I can't help you with this matter!"
The old man whispered.
"I see!"
King Aotian nodded unwillingly and shouted to his subordinates: "Come here, send Nan Po back!"
Several younger brothers came over, looked at the old man fearfully, and said, "Nan Po, let's take you back!"
"ah!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of them fell to the ground, stroking his eyes and writhing in pain.