Speaking of which, Wen Yang invented the Thunder Fire Talisman when he was a child.
At that time, tens of thousands of Taoist disciples under the mountain were controlled by evil cultivators and brutally killed innocent people.
In order to train her, Wen Yang's master left the entire matter to 12-year-old Wen Yang. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, she was extremely talented in understanding Taoism, and she directly used ordinary thunder and fire talismans to lead to the way of heaven with the blessing of spiritual power.
Ninety-nine heavenly thunders, on this basis, added forty-nine karmic fires, which forcibly chopped the evil cultivators trapped in the barrier into powder.
Other Taoist disciples were struck by thunder and fire and their evil spirits and cultivation were dispersed, and they were no longer allowed to step into the Taoist door.
The so-called evil cultivators controlling the soul are just amplifying the desires in the hearts of ordinary people. In view of the Taoist idea of "quiet and inactive and opposed to war", such people are indeed not suitable to stay, and this talisman is too powerful and cruel.
Wen Yang was never seen using it again.
Today, if he hadn't accidentally seen the death notice posted by his subordinates in the group saying, 'A green ghost was split apart with a thunder and fire talisman,' he wouldn't have known about it.
I followed the clues and found him. I thought he would be a powerful character who could raise the Green Ghost, but I never thought that his moral skills were average, but his thoughts were extremely bad.
Wu Bai came back to his senses from the past, his pale eyes focused on the Tensilk Golden Silkworm, his expression dark and unclear.
Yang'er clearly had murderous intentions towards this Yan Lili. Although she was indifferent and ruthless in her previous life, she would not easily kill living beings. Unexpectedly, after dying once and coming to the mortal world, she had a little more 'humanity' and wanted to avenge her original body.
Take revenge.
He lightly pressed his fingers on the table, and the body of Tencel Golden Silkworm was broken into several pieces in front of his eyes.
Miao Qing saw that the magic weapon he had poured his blood into for many years was killed by Wu Bai. He was scared and distressed, but he knew that the man in front of him was a moody madman. In order to survive, he took the initiative to give Wu Bai a clue.
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"Do you want to know who is targeting Miss Wenyang?"
Wubai's expression was originally indifferent, but after hearing this, he seemed to be a little more interested. He lowered his eyes and looked at Miao Qing, "Huh?"
"It was Liu Shulan who asked me to harm Wen Yang." When Miao Qing said this, he looked around like a thief, fearing that someone would find him betraying his financial sponsor.
Looking at Wu Bai, he wanted to laugh a little, "A person like you also needs face?"
Miao Qing had always been arrogant, and he was a little worried about his face being hurt like this. But when he faced such a face like the King of Hell, he was scared to death. How dare he be so presumptuous? He had no choice but to smile flatteringly to cater to her.
"...Isn't this a habit of doing something shameful~"
Wu Bai snorted coldly, remembering the name Miao Qing mentioned just now, and frowned slightly, "Who is Liu Shulan?"
When Liu Shulan was mentioned, Miao Qing couldn't control her emotions for a moment. She opened her eyes wide and said in surprise, "You don't even know about her?"
Liu Shulan, the wife of Feng Henian, the previous head of the Feng family in the imperial capital! She once won all the awards in the entertainment industry and became famous all over Asia. She gradually disappeared from sight until she got married.
This kind of public figure is already highly exposed, and coupled with the identity of the eldest lady of the Liu family in Jiangcheng, how could anyone not recognize her?!
Wubai Liangliang glanced at him, with a wisp of black air seeping from his eyebrows, "You don't want your tongue anymore?"
Miaoqing hurriedly shrank her neck and shut her mouth angrily.
After a while, seeing Wu Bai being silent, Miao Qing asked cautiously, "Do you want to continue listening?"
The foggy white eyes fell on the seat where Wen Yang came last time, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes. He grabbed a jar of wine from the air, opened the seal of the wine, raised his head and took a sip, and waited for the spicy taste to pass.
He propped his head and said lazily, "Continue."
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"Liu Shulan?"
In the CEO's office, Feng Lingche's voice was a little deep, and his eyes glowed.
On the other end of the phone, Bai Yinzhou, the top executive director of the special department, was reporting the results of the investigation - "After Liu Shulan and her husband Feng Henian broke up, the Liu family's business plummeted without support and was gradually heading toward bankruptcy. But for some unknown reason, the Liu family suddenly
We negotiated a business worth nearly 500 million yuan and finally turned the situation around. A rare auspicious light appeared over Jiangcheng!"
It's just red. Feng Lingche didn't understand this, and he didn't say anything.
The red light can only guarantee good luck for a while. Although the meaning is good, it does not last long. On the contrary, it can easily attract ghosts and cause trouble, and it is easy to lose and become evil.
Originally, Bai Yinzhou had no clue when investigating the case of Yan Lili, who secretly cultivated and raised a green ghost, but he just caught up with the Liu family's auspiciousness. He even investigated together for two days, but he didn't expect that he actually found it!
"Since you are the head of the family and Liu Shulan has no children, she naturally has to think about herself. It just so happens that Miss Wen came at the wrong time. Since she wants to kill you, she must first remove Miss Wen's thorn."
No matter how strict the Feng family is and the spy can't get in, they can't prevent the people under their control from accidentally leaking out.
Even people outside his wealthy family have heard about it, let alone others.
Bai Yinzhou suddenly remembered something, "Do you still remember the expert who told your fortune back then?"
Feng Lingche raised an eyebrow after hearing this, waiting for Bai Yinzhou's next sentence.
As expected, Bai Yinzhou then said, "Judging from the Feng Shui layout collected at Liu's villa, the style is very similar to that of the 'master'."
Feng Lingche's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he asked, "Have you checked the relationship between the two?"
Bai Yinzhou's eyes lit up. It was fun to chat with smart people! Although he was not sure whether the relationship between Liu Shulan and the master was as 'coincident' as the information said, there was always an inextricable connection. "That master was Liu Shulan's first love."
His biological uncle."
Feng Lingche: "..."
This relationship is really special.
"But it's a bit strange. I followed the clues and found a private hospital, but according to the doctor..." At this point, Bai Yinzhou's tone was a little strange, "The master was taken away by a person who looked like a messenger from hell.
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Feng Lingche rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a warmth approaching him.
He said to Bai Yinzhou, "I still have something to do. You have new clues sent to your phone."
At the same time as the phone was hung up, there was a soft knock on the door.
Feng Lingche leaned on the wheelchair, her cold eyebrows returned to their usual indifference, "Come in."
Wen Yang pushed the door open and came in, only to see that the soles of her feet were weak, and all the exposed skin from her face to the depths of her neck was crimson. Her big eyes were full of fatigue, and she looked weak. She walked towards him with steps. Feng Lingche's eyes flashed, and he pulled the person into his arms. His voice was low and deep, "Why did you torment yourself like this?"
Wen Yang wanted to smile at him, but the Phoenix Source Fire Poison on her body eroded her internal organs. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even open her mouth, so she could only lean her face on Feng Lingche's head.
It seems that I have really reached my limit. Even the spiritual power cannot suppress the phoenix source fire raging in my body...
If you don't sleep with Feng Lingche this week, I'm afraid it won't be long before this body's cultivation will be refined by the Phoenix Source Fire.