Doom Talisman

Feng Yao easily dealt with the evil things blocking the way, with a smile on his lips all the time.

Xiao Jinger has never changed.With a cold face, he doesn't like words, and he always believes in the principle of equivalent exchange, but he still can't hide his soft heart.

Since the morning, Father He has been trying his best to clear away the evil things around him, and he can't let the child have to sneak around and hide when he arrives at the door of the house.

It's a pity, maybe it's because of the strong smell of fireworks here, every time it is emptied, some will gather again, which is very annoying.

While He Zhongzhe had to keep an eye on the heat of the dishes in the pot, he also had to rush to solve the "bang bang" sound outside the house.He was so busy that he didn't let Liang Rui come to help him, let alone let He Feng take the risk directly for him.

Outside, Zhao Ting lured another one over, so he quickly wiped his hands after gutting the fish with a towel, opened the window a little, and shot a series of fireballs at the evil thing.The strength was not well grasped all of a sudden, and it was almost burned to the ground.

Then the fire corpse danced and was about to stick it on the door.

"Come on!" If the tongue of fire burns the door, it's no joke.The old man is not humble either, he feels that the fire he set has the ability to set the solid wooden door on fire.Seeing that the situation is not good, I hurriedly turned back to get water to put out the fire.

But he saw a small hand stretched out from behind him, and an ice edge trembled slightly, stabbing at the flame, and hit the evil thing between the eyebrows.

"..."

Huo Zong paused for a moment, and continued banging on the door with an ice edge stuck on his forehead.

"No, this is wrong." He Zhongzhe instructed eagerly, "Behead, behead!"

He Feng was very embarrassed, and frost condensed in his palms again.The ice edge was manipulated into thin slices, and the child pushed his palms forward, causing fatal damage to the fire corpse.I saw its head shaking slightly, and it fell down from the shoulder facing up like a broken doll.

If Qin Ke were here, he would definitely be pissed off.

Father He's eyes were full of surprise and satisfaction, but also a little complicated.Before that, he had been using the sundries at home to practice his head and strength. It was only today that He Feng killed the first evil thing in actual combat.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad for such a young child to be exposed to killing so early, with blood on his hands.I was a little confused for a while.

The child let out a breath, but there was not much fear, and his eyes were clear.Instead, he shrank his head when facing his father: "Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you."

He Zhongzhe looked at him and sighed softly: "I'll teach you a lesson when your brother comes back."

The child's eyes lit up immediately: "Brother will definitely come back today?"

He Zhongzhe stroked his head: "Of course, what Xiaojing said never counted."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, two cars passed through the gate guard pavilion of the community, arrived as scheduled, and parked outside the He family villa.

He Zhongzhe shook his hands on the transparent closed balcony, and the garage opened up to welcome the two dirty new "members".

When Feng Yao and Shi Jie appeared in front of him at the same time, Father He was not sure for a while, who was the powerful partner his son mentioned.

After several people expressed their joy of reunion, Father He coughed:

"Xiaojing, who are these two?"

Feng Yao is more than 1.8 meters [-] tall and has a handsome appearance. Perhaps he has fought fiercely with evil things outside, and his lower body clothes are covered with black blood.And Shi Jie looks quiet and weak, her hair is not messy because of tidying up, and there is also a look of determination in her brows and eyes, unlike ordinary people.

"Dad, auntie, this is my partner Feng Yao, and this lady's name is Shi Jie." He Jing reluctantly pushed away He Feng who had been hanging on him for more than ten seconds. After the brief introduction, both of them congratulated The two elders of the family said hello.

"You are also good." Father He was very happy, he could see that his son's friends were very good, they were all upright young people, "Sit down, sit down, you are welcome, we will have dinner here tonight, together Chinese New Year!"

Liang Rui made tea, accepted a round of thanks, and walked to He Jing's side.She has a gentleness similar to He Jing's mother, and she has always been a qualified stepmother: "Xiao Jing, I have already tidied your bedroom. You must be tired along the way. Drink something hot and go to rest." .”

Speaking of serving a bowl of steaming white fungus soup to the young man alone, she smiled apologetically at Feng Yao and Shi Jie: "I'll go get you some snacks, Lao He is too stingy, don't let anyone mess with his New Year's Eve dinner For the menu, my son can only get out a small bowl."

He Zhongzhe's old god is here: "I don't like to be short on the banquet I prepare."

Feng Yao naturally respected He Jing's father and stepmother, and smiled when he heard the words: "As I remember, Uncle has strict rules, and only allows people to use chopsticks when all the dishes are out of the pot. Fortunately, I have eaten it a few times, and my tongue is fragrant." , the memory is still fresh."

He Jing glanced at the man, feeling that he was exaggerating.After more than ten years, what can be "new".

However, He Zhongzhe was very useful for this, "haha" laughed twice, and then looked at him suspiciously: "You are..." After thinking for a long time, "Are you Xiaojing's classmate? Or a neighbor from Fengyang?"

Feng Yao suddenly felt that the father and son of the He family were too alike, and that they had a poor memory of being in the same line.

"It's not a classmate." He forced a smile, "At my age, it's not very close. If it's a neighbor, it can barely be counted."

He Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and didn't care too much. He just pressed the excited He Feng firmly on the seat and asked him if he would eat white fungus.

"I've eaten, brother, I'm not hungry." The child shook his head, obediently nestled on the sofa, with two deep smiles on the left and right sides of his face.

So He Jing drank it by himself, it was mellow and delicious, warming the heart.

He Feng finished clinging next to him, just like offering a treasure, he whispered to his ear: "Brother, I want to show you something."

"Go, go to your room, I just happen to have something for you too."

The child's eyes were full of anticipation, and he asked in a low voice, "Is it a birthday present?"

He Jing made a fool of himself: "Guess."

Shi Jie was uncomfortable staying in the living room at first, but fortunately Liang Rui talked with her, and after learning that Shi Jie's hometown is the same as her own, the two women chatted cordially.

After He Jing greeted Liang Rui, he nodded to Zhao Ting and Lao Zhang who were drinking tea beside him, indicating that they had something to say later, and went upstairs with He Feng.

He Zhongzhe looked towards the direction Feng Yao had been staring at, and nuzzled: "Brothers, the relationship is very good."

"Well, I see." He agreed.

After entering the door, he didn't give himself a look.

Looking at a sharp frost thorn in the boy's hand, He Jing asked seriously, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He Feng shook his head: "Except for being in a coma for a long time that day, I didn't feel uncomfortable when I woke up." Then, he tried his best to describe the various vague feelings during the coma in his own words, and vomited a lot, "... …I just felt that I like it there very much, and I just want to go there. I was still very anxious, because I was afraid that it would be too late, and I agreed, I must learn magic well, and then I will be with my parents and my brother for the rest of my life.”

He Jing smiled and patted his thin shoulder: "Good boy, he has grown up."

"Hey." The boy also laughed, and then suddenly made grimaces, lowered the corners of his eyes, and parted his cheeks, "That's it, I said everything, and I didn't explain so much to my father."

He frankly stretched out his palm: "Where is my gift?"

He Jing raised his eyebrows, and lightly patted his palm: "There are still a few days."

"It's been three days." The child held up three fingers, counting clearly.

Enough teasing, He Jing stopped procrastinating, took out something from his bag, and put it directly in front of him: "Hey."

"Wow!"

He Feng took it over and held it in his hand almost immediately: "Slingshot!"

"Yeah." He Jing took another one, using local materials, and directly softened the ice edge with spiritual energy, wrapped it on the rubber band, and used it as a "projectile". When it reached the ground not far away, it was instantly blasted into crushed ice.

"The same style as my brother!" The child wiped the ice particles on his face, and became even more excited, "I, can I do this too? It's amazing!" The boy's hand was so cool that the boy felt it.How is it possible not to worship?

"My ice edge is very hard. Has it melted?"

"Well, I melted it." Otherwise, the floor is hard to keep.

He Feng loves the slingshot very much.He doesn't have many toys, they are all kinds of models and Lego. He wanted to play darts and slingshots before, but his mother didn't agree with it, thinking it was dangerous.It is even more forbidden to play in the school, and the inspection is very strict.

"Thank you brother." The child said happily, "I like it very much."

He tilted his head and smiled: "Brother, can you teach me how to play?"

downstairs.

Liang Rui was going to prepare a room for the extra guest, but fortunately, the room was enough and very spacious.

"Sister Liang, I'll be with you." Shi Jie was very embarrassed, "I'm not a guest. If it wasn't for Mr. He and Mr. Feng, I would have died obsessively. If you can provide me with shelter, I, I really..."

Liang Rui had already heard what happened to her, and after sighing, she put herself in her shoes and felt that she would not be any better, so she was more gentle with this woman: "It's all over. Since God let you survive, it proves that you have this Fate, God will never stop you. From now on, you can live here with peace of mind, don't think about it so much. I don't have many other things in my house, and the guest room is sufficient."

"Thank you, thank you." Shi Jie followed her, clasped her hands tightly on her chest, and said in a low voice, "You are all very good people."

"If a person has the energy to spare, he can help. If I can't protect myself, then I have more energy than I can afford. The whole room is full of capable people, and we have the confidence." The latter sentence is very proud joy.

"Yes." Shi Jie expressed gratitude and envy, "This kind of luck happened to me."

"Troubled times, people with bad luck, I've seen too much these days." Liang Rui took out a thick quilt from the closet, "This Xiaofeng was used last time and it was confiscated. It was sun-dried."

Shi Jie didn't dislike it even if she hadn't been in the sun before, and hurried forward to take it: "Sister Liang, I'm tired."

Liang Rui laughed: "What's so tiring about me? My husband and son are all very well. Although they are not the original spouse, this kind of comfort is not bad. It is indeed thanks to them that I am in the last days. Here, there is no need to be frightened, and there is no danger of life." Perhaps it is because of the instant hit with the person in front of him, these words are quite simple and deep.

So Shi Jie stopped making the bed.There are so many things to talk about between women.

He Zhongzhe has already gone to the kitchen to watch the banquet, and several processes have not been completed yet.

The rest of Feng Yao was distracted by thinking about what the boys upstairs were doing, while chatting with Zhao Ting, Lao Zhang and the others.

Lightly talked about what happened today.

Zhao Ting has a sense, and he can roughly guess the hardships and dangers they encountered along the way: "So many people died in City A, and the evil things turned into tramps can even flatten a community. It is very difficult to cross over."

Lao Zhang echoed: "At first, the boss even thought about going to pick you up in person. The young master insisted on letting him go, and he didn't disclose the route."

To be honest, Zhao Ting wanted to see Feng Yao's ability a little bit, but he always felt that it was mysterious and extraordinary.Not only him, but Lao Zhang was also eager to try it. After all, so many people have it, but he doesn't have it.But a curiosity is prepared by all living beings.

The man smiled and said, "I just use crude weapons, which are not worth seeing. After a while, you can take a look at Ms. Shi, her method is very," he came up with a word, "brilliant."

So before the New Year's Eve dinner, I don't know who suggested that everyone with unique skills should come to a "Spring Festival performance".There is no gala that can be seen on TV every year, and this is a good place to replace it.The crowd gathered around an open space with great interest.

Father He reservedly took the first place on the stage. When he raised his hand, a fire whip surrounded him and stretched out longer and longer. After waving it in the air a few times, he retracted his palm.And the other hand held up a small fireball. The fireball became smaller and smaller visible to the naked eye, and finally he stirred up a spark. Shi Shiran walked over and lit the small stove under a casserole on the dining table.

"Hey, that's it. Don't procrastinate the people below, the casserole will not taste good when it's overcooked." As he spoke, he walked to the side with his hands behind his back.

Several people applauded to save face.

"Father is great!" The little guy slapped his palms, "Handsome!"

Feng Yao wanted to ask the young man what he did upstairs before, but He Jing directly held the mahogany sword, picked up a few yellow talismans, and a "Taoist practice" came to the scene.The yellow talisman floated in a circle, spontaneously ignited without fire, turned into ashes and scattered into blue smoke, which was refreshing after inhalation.The qi-clearing talisman removes the dirty air of the human body, clears the mind and eyesight, and its reputation is well-deserved.

Later, Zhao Ting demonstrated the Sanda movement, where the fists, legs and feet passed, the air seemed to be broken, and the wind was blowing like a tiger.The art of physical training is being practiced every day, and it is very effective.

Then, Feng Yao gave up, indicating that women should be the priority.

Shi Jie had rested and was already refreshed. Liang Rui applauded her first, so she didn't feel shy and stood in the center.Her eyes swept across the people in the room, her eyes were filled with gratitude and emotion: "I don't have any skills, let's just say it's the icing on the cake."

As soon as the words fell, the woman circled her hands together and slowly swung them to the sides. During the process of crossing and separating her arms, little stars bloomed, really like flowers.With the swing of the fingers, the fragments gathered into bands, like a river of bright stars, constantly changing shapes.In the end, it gradually condensed into a block, a piece of splendor, really beautiful.

The observability is very strong, causing bursts of admiration.

And Feng Yaozhen just went to play a few rounds of throwing knives, and the mirror blade seemed to be infused with soul in his hands, dancing dazzlingly.At the end, he raised his eyes to look in He Jing's direction, and saw a pair of smiling eyes as he wished.

He Feng tugged at the corner of his brother's clothes, and said in a low voice, "This big brother looks so powerful, the next one is me, I'm not as good as him."

"It's okay, you're already great." He Jing encouraged him.

He Feng was only ten years old, no matter how he behaved, he would be praised by the adults. Sure enough, after the child tried his best to release the two ice edges, the applause was the most sensational.

Shi Jie even covered her mouth and said in disbelief, "How old is he?"

Afterwards, Father He waved his hand, "Dinner is ready."

In the food storage of the He family, there are fish and meat, vegetables and fruits, and there is also a lot of dry food and water to wrap the belly.But with so many mouths, we still need to save some.

But today is an unusual day, so there is no need to worry about it so much.

He's father made a full twelve dishes, and put them on the turntable of the big round table. Eight meat and four vegetables, each one was carefully crafted, striving for perfection, and the color, fragrance and taste were all delicious, which made people's index fingers move.

The mutton clay pot is steaming hot, the freshly cooked lion head and hoof are full of fragrance, the taro braised meat and head vegetable soup are excellent, the vinegar fish and braised shrimp are evenly divided, and the soup with baby vegetables and Wensi tofu are like ice trays Jade.There are all kinds of flavors in the world, and there are hundreds of flavors. In the gushing smoke and fire, some people can't help but blur their vision.

After clinking a glass of wine, saying "Happy Chinese New Year" is more important than anything else, since you are alive, there is no reason not to have a good time.After thanking Mr. He Zhongzhe, the chef of today, after a meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

After the meal, everyone cleaned up together, and they did not keep the New Year's Eve. After He Jing wrapped the formation around the doors and windows, they each went to rest.

Entering his own room, seeing the notification on his phone, He Jingjing went in, only to see that the three in the group were madly sending out WeChat to try their luck in red envelopes.

"Anyway, the currency before the end of the world is useless, and everyone has fun grabbing it together." This sentence is the cause of the red envelope grabbing activity, and the result is naturally unanimously approved.

So there was this rain of red envelopes.

"Financial fortune at sight!"

"Goodbye and happy!"

"I have money!"

"I'm richer!"

"Who's bragging!"

.........

He Jing couldn't help laughing, grabbed a few at random, joined in the fun and gave out all the money on the card in red envelopes.

Even if it doesn't work, it's nice to see that amount.

Liu Yi and others shouted, "The real God of Wealth is here!"

"Happy New Year." He Jing said in a voice.

"Happy, happy together."

"Let's have fun together, He God."

"I wish each of us can live a long and long life, and have today every year—"

"Every year has its present!"

Tonight, there will no longer be thousands of lights and splendid fireworks outside the window, but there will be good wishes passed down from generation to generation.

At midnight, there was a knock on the door of He Jing's room, but there was no one there except a red paper bag with a small and exquisite machete inside.It was the handle that Feng Yao wanted to give him when they first met.

The paper bag reads:

"New Year's gift, don't refuse."

The boy put the scimitar under the light and looked at it carefully for the first time, and finally realized that it was unusual.The blade actually restrained its edge when he touched it, and did not "touch" him as the man said.

He Jing put it into the scabbard, put it on the window sill, and then slowly frowned.

As for the spiritual artifact, he had only heard of it in rumors, but had never seen it.