Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 130 Military Soul
The night stars are few, the moon falls and the frost falls.

Mao Xiaofang took Afan to a barren mountain not far away to look for Xuankui. The reason why he chose this place was because it was dark enough and remote enough.

After following Xuankui for so long, Mao Xiaofang has basically figured out his little thoughts, so there is no surprise.

When Mao Xiaofang and Afan went out, Jiang Fan came to the stall where he had eaten before.

"Customer, I'm going to close the stall."

The stall owner said to the man sitting on the chair, this guy has been sitting here since he ate a bowl of wanton, and he only ate one bowl without taking up his seat, which made the stall owner very helpless .

If the other party had not given enough money, he might have driven the other party away.

Yang Feiyun smiled at the stall owner, looked up and saw Jiang Fan walking slowly not far away, and said, "Sorry, I'll be fine soon."

The person he was waiting for came.

Jiang Fan looked at Yang Feiyun in surprise. The purpose of his trip was to find Yang Feiyun, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to think that he wanted to find him, so he sat here and waited for him.

"Hi, first time meeting, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Feiyun got up, greeted Jiang Fan, and smiled, with a look on his face that I knew you were coming.

Jiang Fan asked noncommittally, "Do you know that I'm coming to you?"

It seems to be a joke, but in fact it is not a joke at all, but very serious.

He knew that Yang Feiyun was proficient in numerology, but he didn't think that the other party was so clever. He knew what Jiang Fan was thinking just after meeting him today.

"I don't know, but God knows."

One sentence made Jiang Fan's heart sink, he didn't speak, but looked at Yang Feiyun expressionlessly.

Without getting too entangled in this topic, Jiang Fan continued to ask: "Then did it tell you why I came to you?"

"Zombie Wang Xuankui?"

It has to be said that Yang Feiyun's skills are not just for boasting. He knew the purpose of Mao Xiaofang's visit to Hong Kong Island in such a short time, and he also knew the identity of Xuan Kui.

After Yang Feiyun finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Fan with a smile on his face. There was an obvious gap in their bodies, and they could form a combination of "tall, short, fat and thin". Of course, Yang Feiyun's fat was more like strong.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly when he heard Yang Feiyun's words, it seemed that it was only guiding Yang Feiyun to find him, and did not tell Yang Feiyun my real purpose.

"Why don't you come with me?" Jiang Fan said to Yang Feiyun.

Yang Feiyun nodded, then turned to the stall owner and said, "Sorry, you can close the stall now."

After speaking, Yang Feiyun left with Jiang Fan.

The stall owner saw the backs of the two, and said with disgust: "I thought I was waiting for some beautiful woman, but it turned out to be a monk."

After finishing speaking, he wiped the table, but just as he touched the table, the chair on the side suddenly broke, which made the stall owner a little angry.

"Damn bad luck."

the other side.

For some reason, it was clearly Kangzhuang Avenue, but there was no one on the street, making it extremely quiet.

Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun kept walking, each with their own concerns.

"I made a fortune for myself today, and the divination shows that I will meet a nobleman today."

Yang Feiyun faltered and turned to look at Jiang Fan.

From his eyes and tone, it is not hard to hear that Jiang Fan is the noble person in his mouth.

Jiang Fan stopped, and the two faced each other.

"Aren't you afraid of divulging the secrets when you tell yourself a fortune teller?" Jiang Fan asked with great interest.

Yang Feiyun shook his head and said: "If you change your fate against the sky, you will reveal the secrets of the sky. I just calculated my own fortune, and I happened to find that I will be particularly lucky today, so I made a fortune teller for myself."

So, what luck can you bring me?
Yang Feiyun asked in his heart.

He stared straight at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan asked suddenly: "Oh, then do you know how to read faces?"

Yang Feiyun was taken aback by these words, but he still replied honestly: "A little bit."

"Then look at mine." Jiang Fan said without concealment.

Yang Feiyun saw that Jiang Fan didn't look like he was joking, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Although he didn't know Jiang Fan's real purpose, he began to observe Jiang Fan's face seriously.

"what……"

Looking at it, Yang Feiyun frowned and couldn't help but wonder.

The more he looked, the more Yang Feiyun frowned.

It was as if there were many incredible things hidden on Jiang Fan's face.

"Why, can't you see it?"

Seeing Yang Feiyun staring at it for a long time without speaking, Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

After a moment of silence, Yang Feiyun said: "Your face is very strange, with turbid and dead energy in the endless life, with a heart of compassion hidden in the fierceness, but a lonely family and a widow who are entangled in the world... To be honest, I can't understand it. But there is one thing I can see... ..."

"Oh, what is it?" Jiang Fan asked.

"your age."

Yang Feiyun said seriously.

Yes.

Except for Jiang Fan's age, he didn't know anything else.

This caused waves in his heart that had been calm for decades, a situation he had never encountered in his life.

Although he couldn't see through Jiang Fan's fate, Yang Feiyun was not discouraged.

Because this represents... the diversity of Jiang Fan's fate.

Enough to make him think a lot.

Hearing Yang Feiyun's words, Jiang Fan thought for a while and asked, "Is there any more?"

Yang Feiyun shook his head: "Not anymore. Unless you tell me your birth date, or I can get to know you better."

Jiang Fan didn't do that. In the imaginary world, revealing that his birth date is the most deadly, he wouldn't make such a stupid mistake.

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

a little.

Jiang Fan asked: "Don't you want to know why I came to you?"

Finally got to the point.

Yang Feiyun felt as if a boulder had fallen from his heart. If he hadn't been good at nourishing Qi, he might have asked Jiang Fan a long time ago.

"I want to, but I know you will definitely say it." Yang Feiyun replied affirmatively.

"Then I won't say anything."

Jiang Fan's slap in the face came so quickly that Yang Feiyun was caught off guard, unexpectedly.

How could there be such a weird person?
A deep puzzlement appeared on Yang Feiyun's face.

Before Yang Feiyun could react, Jiang Fan stepped away.

In my heart, I said "one, two, three" silently.

Yang Feiyun saw Jiang Fan's gesture, no, he was ready to leave, and once the calmness of many years dissipated, he immediately said: "Wait a minute."

When Jiang Fan counted to the third sound, Yang Feiyun just called out, Jiang Fan stopped and waited for Yang Feiyun's words. Soon, Yang Feiyun came to Jiang Fan with a pale face, and said in a bad voice, "What are you looking for me for?"

Jiang Fan ignored Yang Feiyun's cannibalistic eyes, and said word by word: "I know—where is the Flying Dragon Seven Star Formation."

In a word, Yang Feiyun's face changed suddenly.

His calm expression instantly turned into panic.

He looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

Just like an onion, until the secret deep in my heart was peeled off without any concealment, and the naked fruit appeared in front of Jiang Fan.

Yang Feiyun, who had a huge wave in his heart, couldn't calm down for a long time. This was his deepest secret, and he never told anyone, even his wife who shared the bed with him didn't know.

But now, someone knows.

It seemed to be able to see through his heart and pull out this secret bloody.

call.

Yang Feiyun forced himself to calm down, he always felt that he had nothing to hide under Jiang Fan's small eyes.

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he looked at Yang Feiyun with a half-smile.

Yang Feiyun's expression changed from panic to terrified, then to astonishment, and finally calmed down gradually.

It has to be said that Yang Feiyun's heart is still very strong, no wonder he will become the big boss in the end.

Of course, the other party is also a scheming dog.

"you know?"

Yang Feiyun asked cautiously, there was no lack of probing intentions in his words.

Of course Jiang Fan would not be fooled.

"I know, but I won't tell." Jiang Fan smiled.

Such a perfunctory attitude made Yang Feiyun a little angry, but when he thought that this matter was related to his own fate, he had no choice but to restrain his temper.

Yang Feiyun asked in a deep voice after being tempted by Jiang Fan: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Or, what do you want from me?
The former is what I will help you get from others by whatever means, and the latter is what I will give to you at all costs.

"I know what you want, glory and wealth, power and prestige, these are the ultimate pursuits of most people."

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Yang Feiyun's eyelids twitched.

Now he really thinks that Jiang Fan can read people's hearts, so Yang Feiyun couldn't help but asked, "Do you understand his mind, or read his mind?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, I'm not a monk, and I don't have special abilities."

Some couldn't understand Jiang Fan's words, so Yang Feiyun didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

But obviously, Yang Feiyun looked at Jiang Fan with vigilance, which made Jiang Fan a little helpless.

Are you looking at me like this?
I won't eat you again!
"You're right. I want these things. What's wrong? You haven't experienced my life, and you don't know what these things mean to me."

Yang Feiyun said excitedly.

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "I can't empathize with your experience, but I didn't say there is anything wrong with your thinking."

There is never any empathy, because you can't experience the exact same thing as the other person.

Jiang Fan understood this point.

"Tell me your purpose." Yang Feiyun asked Jiang Fan for a showdown.

Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Fan intently, and finally said: "I can't say it yet, but I will tell you how to do it."

"Why should I trust you?" Yang Feiyun asked back.

"Because, I also want to know... can you change your fate against the sky!"

……

When Jiang Fan returned to the dormitory, Mao Xiaofang and his apprentice had not yet returned.

After brushing his teeth for three rounds, Jiang Fan began to wash.

After washing up, Jiang Fan didn't go to bed, but climbed to the roof alone, admiring the half moon.

At this time, there was a faint sound coming from downstairs, it should be that Mao Xiaofang and Afan came back.

But Jiang Fan didn't go down. Tonight, he just wanted to lie quietly on the roof and watch the moon and stars.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Mao Xiaofang and Afan woke up early in the morning. They searched for a long time last night, but they couldn't even find Xuankui's shadow. This time, they planned to go and see before the sun rose in the morning.

In addition, the two were also a little worried about Jiang Fan who hadn't returned all night. They had two thoughts, and they woke up early in the morning.

At this time, Jiang Fan was sleeping peacefully on the roof, not like a zombie at all.

He was still snoring, making Mao Xiaofang and Afan who were sent down sleepless all night.

But both of them thought the snoring was coming from the next door, so they didn't care.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy." Ah Fan yawned and said, with red eye circles, it was obvious at a glance that he didn't sleep well.

Although Mao Xiaofang didn't speak, but with two panda eyes, he was not much different from Afan.

"Master, you said someone snored so loudly last night, which made me sleepless all night." Afan complained a little.

Mao Xiaofang smiled and said nothing, making him seem to be sleeping well.

on the roof.

Jiang Fan yawned inexplicably, and was suddenly awakened.

"Have a cold?"

Jiang Fan couldn't help but wonder, zombies still catch colds?
This is totally unreasonable.

Soon, the discomfort caused by yawning disappeared, but at this time Jiang Fan couldn't fall asleep anymore, but got up and stretched.

"I wonder how Master Mao and Afan are sleeping?"

He didn't hear the breathing of the two of them, Jiang Fan went back to the room to look, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Why do they get up so early?"

……

Jiang Fan found out about Mao Xiaofang and Afan being taken into prison in the evening, and it was a thin man in plain clothes who notified him.

"You two companions were sneaky in broad daylight, playing tricks, spreading rumors and causing trouble, and we arrested them and locked them up for one night."

The plainclothes man was entrusted by Mao Xiaofang, but he was so entangled by the other party that he couldn't help it, so he promised the two to come and inform Jiang Fan.

Immediately after Jiang Fan heard the news, he told the plainclothes man a lot of crimes such as detaining innocent people without authorization, and said that he would spend money to hire people to publicize the abuse of power by the police.

With Jiang Fan's fast tone of ten sentences per minute for 10 minutes, each sentence approaching a hundred words, Fang Tu was persuaded by Jiang Fan.

This is because Zhong Bang couldn't understand that Mao Xiaofang's master and apprentice pretended to be gods and ghosts to force them to be imprisoned. When Jiang Fan said this, Fang Tu thought of his timid boss. In desperation, Fang Tu took Jiang Fan to the cell and prepared Release the two.

Due to Zhong Bang's absence, Jiang Fan soon met Mao Xiaofang and Mao Xiaofang under the leadership of Fang Tu.

It's just that this meeting was a little awkward.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fang Tu glared at Mao Xiaofang and Afan.

The scene at the moment is a bit delicate.

Mao Xiaofang was about to knock the cell guard unconscious and snatch the key from the opponent's waist, but Jiang Fan and Fang Tu rushed over as soon as he was about to do it.

He grabbed the watchman's collar and remained motionless, quite embarrassed.

at the same time.

Afan, who was working hard to pry the iron lock with two chopsticks, also looked embarrassed.

"Hey."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan was a little embarrassed.

Fang Tu stepped forward, and now the evidence was conclusive. There was no doubt that the two were going to escape from prison.

After a while, Fang Tu and another person sat in the town to guard Mao Xiaofang and Afan.

Beyond the bars.

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Hearing this, both Mao Xiaofang and Afan nodded subconsciously, it was indeed not the right time.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Mao Xiaofang lowered his voice and said to Jiang Fan: "Tonight is the night of the full moon. We didn't find Xuankui before. Tonight Xuankui will definitely come out to hurt innocent people. Wencai, according to us The current situation of the two can only trouble you to take action."

"In addition, today we found a dilapidated house, which is very dark, and it is very likely that there are unclean things. Maybe Xuankui is hiding there."

After hearing this, Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master Mao, you can just sit here and wait for me to come back."

Why does this sound so strange?
Mao Xiao looked weird, but Jiang Fan had already turned and left.

Jiang Fan was not surprised.

After all, both Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei had gone in before, so he was used to it.

……

When it comes to the ability to commit death, men don't mention it, but among women, Zhong Jun definitely has a place.

Zhong Jun, who didn't know where he got the news, took a large number of people up the mountain in a mighty manner, preparing to eliminate the demon.

Its momentum is huge, and I am afraid that others will not know, and brought a lot of reporters.

Jiang Fan came to the broken house and met Zhong Jun. When he saw Jiang Fan, Zhong Jun snorted coldly and entered the broken house without looking back.

"Mr. Zhong just has a false name, nothing more than gaining attention."

Yang Feiyun walked out of the darkness, came to Jiang Fan, and said.

"Everyone has everyone's pursuit, it's just different."

Jiang Fan replied lightly, but he didn't know that this sentence made Yang Feiyun brilliant again and again, and his gaze towards Jiang Fan became much softer.

Following the crowd to the broken house, Jiang Fan saw the strong yin energy inside the broken house before he entered, and there was a murderous air in the yin energy.

Taking a closer look, there is a man in military uniform looming inside, who seems to be sleeping.

"What's wrong?" Yang Feiyun asked.

He could see that the dilapidated house was weird, but he didn't know exactly where it was.

The reason is that numerology is different from Taoism. The former is more inclined to seek good luck and avoid disaster. Just like now, Yang Feiyun knows that going in will definitely hurt him, but he doesn't know what the source is.

"Is there something unclean inside?" Yang Feiyun asked again seeing that Jiang Fan was silent.

Jiang Fan looked at Yang Feiyun and asked, "Are you curious?"

Yang Feiyun smiled and said, "I can sense the danger inside, but I don't know the root cause."

Jiang Fan didn't speak, and directly covered Yang Feiyun's eyes with his fingers. Yang Feiyun only felt his eyes heat up, and then saw a group of soldiers hidden in the Yin Qi.

"This... Taoism is really amazing."

Seeing this, Yang Feiyun couldn't help admiring.

Jiang Fan walked towards the inside, Zhong Jun had already arranged the altar, and in just a short while, Zhong Jun had already started to practice.

What makes Jiang Fan speechless is that Zhong Jun's method is not for the real exorcism of ghosts, but rather a ritual for awakening ghosts.

Some soldiers have already woken up from their deep sleep, looking around blankly.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, I will definitely slay demons and demons tonight, and return the world to a bright future."

After saying that, Zhong Jun shouted loudly, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and waved it in a dignified manner.

Everyone believed Zhong Jun so deeply, they applauded one after another, and the flashlights continued to shine on Zhong Jun.

Yang Feiyun at the side couldn't help sneering when he saw how foolish everyone was.

At this time, the soldiers were all awake. They came down from upstairs and looked at the cheering crowd in front of them.

No words, no movement.

This is a neat and orderly team.

In the entire broken house, except for Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun who could see them, no one knew that there were so many special people in the broken house unknowingly.

(End of this chapter)