Fatty Huang rolled his eyes at him: "You still have time to ask this. I'm fine now, but if we don't go out, something will really happen."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and looked around.
There is something looming in this guest room, as if it is about to disappear at any moment.
Oops!
The Blood Mirror Soul allowed himself to be killed, and I was afraid that the mirror world was about to collapse.
Lin Xiaofeng endured the severe pain in his body, came to Fatty Huang, grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he dragged Fatty Huang towards the mirror.
He was holding his own suitcase, and together with Fatty Huang, the speed could be imagined.
Even when he was not injured, it would be difficult for Lin Xiaofeng to drag Fatty Huang, a 156-pound living person lying on the ground.
What's more, Lin Xiaofeng was also seriously injured.
"Xiao, Xiaofeng, if that doesn't work, just leave me and go out by yourself."
Fatty Huang had a look of shame on his face.
"Don't tell such nonsense."
Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth.
The distance was only five meters, and it took Lin Xiaofeng ten minutes to crawl out of the mirror.
After the two of them came out, they lay down on the floor, breathing heavily.
Not ten seconds after they came out, the mirror snapped and broke.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at the ceiling and felt very happy in his heart.
I almost got locked in this mirror forever.
"Hey, aren't you dead?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Fatty Huang was not tired, but he was so frightened that he was panting heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat all over his body.
"It's okay, Xiaofeng, thank you."
Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and sat up: "What are you talking about? If nothing happens, let's go out."
After resting for a while, Lin Xiaofeng felt much better. He and Fatty Huang helped each other and opened the door.
The two walked out.
At this time, Taoist Zhenfeng and Liang Shaofan were standing at the door with nervous expressions.
Seeing them walking out, Liang Shaofan hurriedly asked: "How was it? Did you kill the monster?"
"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "She has been dealt with."
"That's enough." Taoist Zhenfeng's eyes lit up, and he patted Liang Shaofan on the shoulder with a smile: "Manager Liang, I just told you not to worry too much."
Liang Shaofan couldn't help but come to the door and take a look. There was nothing strange in the room, but the mirror was broken.
"Manager Liang, come on, let's talk about the one million payment."
Taoist Zhenfeng stepped forward and hugged Liang Shaofan.
Liang Shaofan later went in and tried it in person. After finding that there was really no problem, he said that he would transfer the account to Taoist Zhenfeng's card tomorrow.
The three of them walked out and sat in the car.
Taoist Zhenfeng took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile on his face: "You can easily earn one million. It would be nice if this kind of good thing happens more often."
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
If this kind of thing happens a few times, my life will probably be lost. This time, it was just good luck.
If it had been slower than ten seconds, both of their lives might have been lost.
Fatty Huang said: "You make one million easily, why don't we two brothers work hard for you?"
"Little fat brother, how can you say that?" Taoist Zhenfeng said with a smile: "Even without you two, it would be easy for me, the majestic master who came down from Longhu Mountain, to deal with that Blood Mirror Soul."
"Let you hone your strength, and each of you can earn 20,000 yuan. You two can't find this kind of good thing even if you hold a lantern."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but cursed in his heart: It's so dark.
Taoist Zhenfeng sent the two to the school gate and said that he would call them immediately when Liang Shaofan's one million arrived tomorrow.
Then he drove away in the car.
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang watched the car drive away. Fatty Huang said: "Xiaofeng, guys like this, let's go it alone and open a ghost-catching company. I don't believe that with their abilities, they can't make money?"
"
"never mind."
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "Doing this kind of business is not as simple as you think. Fooling people is a technical job. I can't do this kind of thing."
"But the two of us only earned 40,000 yuan through hard work, and that guy just made a million bucks. It's really unpleasant to think about it."
Fatty Huang's injury healed very quickly. After returning to the dormitory, except for his body weakness, there were basically no other problems.
As for Lin Xiaofeng, after returning to the dormitory and lying on the bed, it was extremely difficult to get up.
All the muscles in the body felt like they were torn to pieces.
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but think that in the future, before Dao Xing arrives, he would still have to be more cautious when using such powerful ghost arts.
He was so exhausted that he fell asleep within a few minutes of lying on the bed.
Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang were naturally not blind. They saw that Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang were injured, so they came over to ask.
They originally thought that Fatty Huang and Lin Xiaofeng had fought with someone and were beaten like this.
Fatty Huang explained a few words casually, saying that the two of them were exercising outside and overdoing it, which made their whole bodies weak.
Naturally, Liu Cang and the others would not believe this reason.
However, Liu Cang then thought of something and told Xu Xiangyang not to ask any more questions.
…
“So comfortable!”
Lin Xiaofeng stretched his arms, opened his eyes, and sat up.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang were not in the dormitory, and they didn't know what they were doing.
Lin Xiaofeng yawned. Although his body was still sore and slightly painful, it was not as severe as yesterday.
Fatty Huang was sleeping under the quilt at this time. Lin Xiaofeng took a bath. After coming out, he pushed Fatty Huang and said, "Hey, Fatty, you're up."
Fatty Huang didn't react at all.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned, and then forcefully opened the quilt.
Fatty Huang curled up on the bed, trembling all over, and his skin turned black.
His brows were furrowed tightly and his whole body was shaking.
"Fat man, are you okay?" Lin Xiaofeng pushed Fatty Huang.
Fatty Huang didn't reply, he just kept shaking.
"Xuan Ming Yin evil?"
Lin Xiaofeng suddenly remembered.
At this time, Fatty Huang's body had a layer of evil aura that seemed to be there but not there.
"Xiao, Xiaofeng, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die." Fatty Huang opened his eyes.
His pupils have dilated slightly.
Lin Xiaofeng immediately grabbed his hand: "Don't scare me, kid. Why did Xuan Ming Yin Sha suddenly commit the crime?"
"Could it be related to yesterday's Blood Mirror Soul?" Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and said, "What did you do before I arrived?"
Fatty Huang said painfully: "Yesterday, yesterday, Blood Mirror Soul put me to sleep."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Lin Xiaofeng cursed.
"How can I have the nerve to say this?"
After Fatty Huang finished speaking, his body began to tremble even more violently.