"Oh! It seems that you would rather die than say anything." Fang Xiaoyu held a flame in one hand and burned it on Peter Chen's face. Peter Chen was so frightened that he quickly hid aside and shouted: "I said, I said
,I said..."
"Tell me, tell me honestly, otherwise, I will do plastic surgery for you." Fang Xiaoyu glared at him, so scared that Peter Chen involuntarily shrank his neck back, and began to tell Fang Xiaoyu what happened.
"Mr. Fang, this matter is a bit complicated. That crystal sculpture was bought from an African tribe as a sacrificial object. I once went to Japan to practice psychic skills, and my sixth sense is stronger than ordinary people. When I see
When I first saw the sacrificial object, I felt that it was something extraordinary, so I bought the sacrificial object for 50,000 yuan. Later, my idea was indeed verified. This sculpture contained an African figure.
The soul consciousness of the tribal leader.”
"I knew that as long as I bought this thing, it would be of great help to me in practicing psychic skills in the future. Later, I took it home. But the bad thing is that although I can clearly perceive
The sacrifice carried a ray of soul thought, but it could not communicate with me. Moreover, this sacrifice often brought me bad luck and made me sick for no reason. This made me very depressed until I talked about it.
I got a girlfriend who had studied in Japan. Things took a turn for the better.”
"After my girlfriend knew the secret of this sacrifice, she told me that there is a Japanese metaphysics master in Japan called Beipo Hai, who has a very high level of psychic. He must have a way to understand the soul consciousness in the crystal statue. But this person
Very arrogant and rare to see. After hearing the news, I was very excited and immediately decided to bring a sacrifice to meet the Japanese master of metaphysics. After many twists and turns, I finally met Mr. Bei Pohai."
"It's the old thief again!"
Hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but cursed through gritted teeth.
"Do you know Master Beipo Hai?" Peter Chen asked with a surprised look on his face.
"I know, and I beat him until he vomited blood." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a disapproving smile. Beipo Hai was his enemy in the past life, how could he forget it? However, Fang Xiaoyu only fought against him in his spiritual mind.
.But he won both battles and tortured Bei Po Hai until he vomited blood.
Now that Peter Chen mentioned this matter, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a little proud.
"Really? Mr. Beipohai was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by you?" Peter Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.
"You don't believe it?" Fang Xiaoyu asked with a smile.
"I believe it. However, Beipo Hai is a very famous master of metaphysics in Japan." Peter Chen nodded, but there was a look of disdain on his face.
Obviously, he didn't believe that Fang Xiaoyu had the ability to beat Bei Pohai until he vomited blood. Not to mention whether Fang Xiaoyu had this ability, whether he could see him or not was still a question! He was an old man with an extremely high status in the Japanese metaphysics world.
Fang Xiaoyu carefully looked at Peter Chen's face and saw that whenever he mentioned Beipo Hai, he had a look of admiration on his face. He couldn't help but secretly doubt in his heart.
He glanced at Peter Chen lightly and said, "Continue!"
Peter Chen nodded and continued: "After several twists and turns, I met Mr. Beipo Hai, the master of Japanese metaphysics. After seeing my crystal sculpture, he was very excited. He expressed his willingness to spend one million on the spot.
I bought the sacrifice for the price. I felt that there must be an ulterior secret hidden in this sacrifice, so I refused to sell it. Mr. Bei Pohai said with a smile, I will definitely keep this thing if I keep it.
What a bad luck. When that happens, don't go looking for him again, let alone tell my girlfriend about it."
"I didn't believe it, so I returned to China with the sacrifices. But not long after, I encountered a car accident and almost died. I began to believe the words of the Japanese metaphysics master, Mr. Beipo Hai. I wanted to go to Beipo
Mr. Hai, but it was too late. He didn’t see me at all.”
"At this time, my girlfriend's best friend Nie Caifeng got married. She married Mr. Leng's second son. My girlfriend was worried about what to give her best friend. At that time, Nie Caifeng happened to have insomnia, so I
I came up with a good idea. That is to take this opportunity to give away the crystal statue. I advised my girlfriend that the crystal statue has a hypnotic and calming effect, and suggested that my girlfriend give this crystal sculpture to her best friend Nie Caifeng.
She is Mr. Leng’s second daughter-in-law. So, this crystal sculpture was sent to the Leng family.”
After Pi Chen Pi finished speaking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded and smiled at Fang Xiaoyu: "That's it! It's over!"
"Oh! So that's what happened! Okay, I understand. There is some wine here, I'll drink it first and then talk." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded without saying anything else. He picked up a glass of red wine and drank it carefully.
Pay it forward.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu nod, a hint of cunning flashed across Peter Chen's face.
He used his hand to pop a pimple on his face with disapproval, and laughed secretly in his heart: Boy, with your little intelligence, you are still playing with me. I can make up any lie and fool you.
However, just as he was feeling proud, he heard a sneer in his ears.
"Okay, this is a good lie. It seems that your skin is not hot enough! How about I give you a fire therapy to remove acne!"
"Ah!" Peter Chen couldn't help but startled when he heard the voice. He raised his eyes and looked in front of him, only to see Fang Xiaoyu drinking wine and looking at him with a half-smile.
He never opened his mouth, but what he wanted to say had already reached his ears.
Peter Chen was surprised for a moment, and thought to himself: "Does this kid also know how to transmit sounds with his mind?"
Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly and consciously made a sound in his mind.
"That's right! You know the art of channeling. I can do it too. As long as you think of me in your heart, I will be able to communicate with you spiritually. Well, I don't have time to make trouble with you. Just be honest with me.
Tell me the whole story, otherwise I will kill your soul."
After finishing the thought, Fang Xiaoyu let out a long sigh of relief. He sighed secretly in his heart: I never expected that the sound transmission of this thought would consume so much spiritual energy.
Fortunately, Peter Chen did not notice Fang Xiaoyu's weakness.
On the contrary, Peter Chen was taken aback by the powerful telepathy displayed by Fang Xiaoyu.
Seeing Peter Chen's expression changed drastically, Fang Xiaoyu immediately sent another sentence with his mind: "Now, do you still believe that I beat Bei Pohai until he vomited blood? If you don't believe it, I can test it on you."
Upon hearing this, Peter Chen quickly bowed his head.
He begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Mr. Fang, I was wrong. I couldn't see Mount Tai. You are more powerful than Beipo Hai. Just now, I didn't report the truth to you truthfully. I will tell you now, I will tell you everything now.