The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

"Mr. Bo!" Nakayama Kenjiro stopped Bo Nan who walked out of the reception room, his eyes were red: "It seems that the meeting between you and my teacher went well."

"It's okay." Bo Nan put one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker and held the Nine Star Sword in the other, with a relaxed attitude, as if he came out of the restaurant leisurely after eating.

Kenjiro Zhongshan's eyes fell on the Nine Star Sword in his hand. The sword is a weapon of a gentleman, but it is also a weapon of murder. Although he has never seen this sword before, he knows that it must be a top-notch weapon.

At this time, the steel buckle on the sword has been completely removed, and it can be unsheathed at any time as long as its owner is willing.

Nakayama Kenjiro has no doubts about this.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bo, I'll see you off."

"No need." Bo Nan didn't stop, walked around him and passed him.

Kenjiro Nakayama gestured to the bodyguard behind Bo Nan, but the bodyguard ignored it. Seeing the bodyguard doing this, he said, "It seems that Mr. Bo has given a satisfactory condition."

Bo Nan still walked out on his own.

"You...wait!" Seeing this, Kenjiro Zhongshan suddenly burst into anger for some reason. He suddenly took a few steps forward, chased after Bo Nan, and grabbed hold of Bo Nan with one hand. Bo Nan's shoulder: "You, don't leave!"

Bo Nan stopped and looked back, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Mr. Zhongshan, is there anything else?"

"Who will allow you..."

"Master Zhongshan!" Zhongshan Kenjiro was interrupted by the bodyguards who rushed over in the middle of his words: "Master Zhongshan! Master Sato said that you should follow Mr. Bo to retrieve the magic weapon from Poyang Lake. There must be no mistakes."

The other party didn't deliberately lower his voice, and Bo Nan was listening, with some sudden enlightenment expressions on his face - as if he remembered something after being reminded by others.

Seeing his expression, Nakayama Kenjiro couldn't help but gritted his teeth. He tried to adjust his expression but it didn't work. He said gloomily, "Mr. Bo, let's go."

Bo Nan replied lightly, and led him towards Poyang Lake.

Kenjiro Nakayama looked at his back, with countless malice lingering in his heart.Bo Nan's every move seemed to be piercing his eyeballs, and every breath seemed to reveal contempt and disdain for him... He looked at the bodyguard: "Wait a minute, I'll go to greet the master and Mr. Xiao Lin."

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"Report on the progress of Poyang Lake." Bai Xiyun stood on the boat, looking at the dark sky in the distance, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Team Bai, the cleaning of each area exceeded the target by 120%, and the task has been overfulfilled except for the Ma'anshan part!"

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." After Bai Xiyun said, he couldn't help turning his eyes to the Ma'anshan area in front of him.

What exactly does Bo Nan want to do? The vision of Ma'anshan can hardly be concealed anymore!

It's okay to keep people away from Poyang Lake, but you can't cover the sky so people can't see it, right?The long-standing dark clouds surrounding Ma'anshan became more and more noticeable as the sky cleared. This morning alone, hundreds of photos taken by nearby cities have appeared on various online media.

The department responsible for dispelling rumors has come to ask him what to do, is it really necessary to admit that there are big bosses going through the catastrophe?Where did they come from to become a gangster? ——Just kidding, it has been explained as a spectacle caused by a special airflow, with a set of theories (provided by the Meteorological Bureau with kindness), so that the majority of netizens should pay attention to safety when shooting, and please do not approach.

Fortunately, there are more weather anomalies this year, so everyone is not too curious, and it's over after just a few glances.

With the advancement of the clean-up operation in the past few days, day and night, finally today only the vicinity of Ma'anshan is left.Now everyone is surrounding the edge of Ma'anshan, waiting for the next second's instruction.

Although Poyang Lake was cleared of most of the bones, the evil spirit could not continue to supply Ma'anshan, but before that, Ma'anshan had already gathered a staggering evil spirit.

Bai Xiyun didn't intend to enter Ma'anshan's killing game. First, he didn't make unnecessary sacrifices, and second, he didn't ruin Bo Nan's game.He made an appointment with Bo Nan, and Bo Nan will definitely come back within five days, it's only the fourth day now, and there is still time.

Bai Xiyun's phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number: "Hello, how are you?"

"Little uncle, it's me." Bo Nan said, two bodyguards and Kenjiro Nakayama were still sitting in his car, Bo Nan reported the coordinates to Bai Xiyun, and it was at the jurisdiction gate on the water bank closest to Ma'anshan: " I was stopped here, you call and ask them to let me in, yes, I brought three people with me, it's useful."

Bai Xiyun didn't ask any more questions, as if Bo Nan had never been missing: "Ask them what their jurisdiction number is."

Bo Nan leaned out the window and asked, "Hi, what's your jurisdiction number?"

The guard in charge of setting up obstacles said: "No. 78!"

"Number 78...you heard it too, um, send a boat to the shore and wait, I'm going to Ma'anshan." Bo Nan paused and said: "Is there any glutinous rice salt on the boat? If not, please take care of it." Give me some from this jurisdiction."

Bai Xiyun said: "It's all there, you just have to come, I'll send you the coordinates, you go there and board the boat."

"Okay." Bo Nan hung up the phone, and within a short while, the jurisdiction got a clearance order. According to the information sent by the superior, Bo Nan's face was the same as the person in front of him, and then let him go. No one asked.

Nakayama Kenjiro's lips moved, and Bo Nan said indifferently: "Shut up, your accent is too strange."

"...Yes." Nakayama Kenjiro shut up aggrievedly.

I don't know what kind of agreement Bo Nan and his teacher have reached. This trip is actually mainly about Bo Nan, but after that...

The car passed unimpeded all the way, until it reached the coordinates of Bai Xiyunfa, a speedboat had already docked on the shore, and when the other party saw Bo Nan get off the car, he got up and saluted him: "Mr. Bo."

"Thank you... This is an order, take it, and I have to return it later." Bo Nan slipped a magic weapon into the other party's hand, and said with a sideways face: "Mr. Zhongshan boarded the boat with me, and the others are here Waiting for the answer."

Several people unconsciously became a little nervous when they saw the official role, especially Kenjiro Nakayama, but they still remembered Bo Nan's instruction just now. on board.

Compared with when Bo Nan came here a few days ago, he could only see a piece of black mist, it is much better now, at least standing here, Bo Nan can still see things with naked eyes instead of relying on the aura to distinguish people and things.

It is indeed not far from Ma'anshan, and when you look up at the sky, you can even find that they are already in the range of dark clouds.The other party asked, "Mr. Bo, where is the thing you want?"

Without looking back, he pointed at the two sacks piled up in the speedboat, twenty catties of glutinous rice and twenty catties of salt each.

Bo Nan looked sideways, and motioned for Zhongshan to move on his back.

Soon Ma'anshan was close at hand, and Bo Nan reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, attaching an aura to his body, the evil energy here was too heavy, and it wouldn't last long with just an ordinary magic weapon. He asked again: "You wait here...forget it, you go back first."

He pointed to the silhouette of the ship that was faintly visible in the distance: "I'll notify you to pick me up when it's ready."

The other party hesitated for a moment, saluted and left.

Zhongshan Kenjiro was carrying a sack in one hand, and Bo Nan looked at him thoughtfully: "Zhongshan, can you carry it?"

"Mr. Bo." Nakayama Kenjiro showed a warm smile: "Yes, it's not too heavy."

"That's good." Bo Nan didn't mean to help him either. Starting from here, he had to climb all the way to the top of Ma'anshan and then to the saddle. I can take Zhongshan to the place in a short time, but I just don't take him, and climb with him step by step.

Kenjiro Zhongshan looked at Bo Nan's back and thought in his heart, just be patient... just be patient...

Bo Nan walked and said, "By the way, Mr. Zhongshan, did you buy the book I recommended last time?"

It’s okay not to mention the book, but Kenjiro Nakayama felt a sense of humiliation welling up in his heart when he mentioned it, he almost gritted his teeth and said: “I bought it, thank you Mr. Bo for the recommendation.”

"That's good." Bo Nan continued to ask with interest: "Then have you read it? How does it compare with your "Viewing Mountains and Seas"?"

"... Bo, sir, sir." He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and repeatedly reminded himself that he could not kill Bo Nan before he got the weapon: "Mr. Bo was joking. Only then did I learn that "Viewing Mountains and Seas" is just a copy board of "A Brief Introduction to Fengshui" back then."

"En." Bo Nan replied with a smile: "Then you should also buy the next two books of the same series, right? How do you feel? If you read them well, I can recommend you a few more books before you go back to China. It’s a bit more profound than Listening to the Wind and Watching the Water, and it’s available online.”

"..." Kenjiro Zhongshan grasped the sack in his hand tightly, and he almost dug out five holes in the strong sack. In fact, Bo Nan didn't need to say that, he had frantically scanned many related books, and was surprised to see the rare copy in his teacher's collection. It can be found in it, and it is even explained more thoroughly.In comparison, the isolated version of their master's school is more like an introductory version deliberately handed down, with a lot of esoteric content intentionally deleted.

He gritted his teeth and said, "...Thank you, Mr. Bo, for me, it's like a treasure... I was like...a frog in a well, and I made Mr. Bo laugh!"

What is murder?This is called murder!

Bo Nan touched the corners of her eyes, but ignored him.

Although he didn't want to take Kenjiro Nakayama to take shortcuts, he was not stingy with himself at all. The friction on the soles of his feet was close to zero, and there was a soft warm wind behind him pushing him forward slowly, maintaining a harmony with Kenjiro Nakayama. Same pace.

Leaping is nothing more than deceiving the other party.The higher he went, the stronger the evil spirit became. Bo Nan felt that the Yan Luo Yin hanging on his chest was rapidly absorbing the evil spirit, which made him feel a lot easier. On the other hand, Kenjiro Nakayama's footsteps became heavier and slower. , Big drops of sweat were densely covered on his skin, but it stuck to his body tightly, not a single drop fell.

Compared with the hot sweat from exhaustion, it was more like cold sweat oozing from the cold, and he was obviously struggling.

Bo Nan is close to being invisible at this moment, but the aura can still help him perceive everything. Kenjiro Nakayama's aura is already in danger, and the magic weapon on his body should almost be unable to support it.

If he loses the magic weapon, he probably won't be able to hold the formation eye.

"Bo...Mr. Bo! Wait a minute!" Zhongshan Kenjiro gasped and stopped. Bo Nan stopped and looked back when he heard the sound, and saw Zhongshan Kenjiro tremblingly took out something from his pocket, and eagerly peeled it off. To hang on the body.

The aura on his body immediately stabilized.

It seems that country R also has some good things.

"Okay, we can continue." Nakayama Kenjiro relieved his pressure greatly, and continued to follow Bo Nan up the mountain with his things.

It took the two of them nearly an hour to reach the top of the mountain. Looking from the top of the mountain to the direction of the saddle, there was a dark and churning ocean.

Kenjiro Nakayama's face turned pale. Although he couldn't see the aura, he could feel the terrifying aura below: "Are we going down?"

"Otherwise?" Bo Nan said patiently: "If such an evil weapon is born, if it breaks the surrounding feng shui bureau, it is tantamount to running away from the battle. If it is light, the power of the evil weapon will be greatly reduced, and if it is serious, the evil weapon will be shattered, and the particles will not be harvested. So we Of course we are going down."

"Zhongshan, do you have any difficulties?"

Hearing his gentle inquiry, Kenjiro Nakayama wished to stab Bo Nan ten times to relieve his hatred. He really couldn't say that he couldn't do it—he and Bo Nan came here to represent the forces of both sides, and Bo Nan He can lift weights like light, but he has to rely on Bo Nan to get down, isn't it embarrassing for himself?

He showing weakness to Bo Nan is that country R is showing weakness to Bo Nan, even if he dies, it is impossible for him to ask Bo Nan for help!

Bo Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had thought of something, raised his hand slightly, but really wrapped Kenjiro Nakayama with his aura, and said thoughtfully: "Zhongshan, I'm sorry, I need your cooperation."

The aura led them to ride the wind, and lightly threw them into the sea of ​​black mist, and the almost condensed evil spirit tightly wrapped Kenjiro Nakayama, his hands and feet seemed to be immersed in ice water, Can't move.

He was apprehensive, thinking countless times in his mind what would happen to him if his magic weapon was broken at this moment, and fell into boundless fear for a moment, hardly noticing the way they were moving forward.

Soon, an abrupt triangular pavilion appeared in front of him.

Compared with the beautiful scenery and excellent Fengshui when he came here to do Fengshui before, the scene in his eyes at this moment is more like in some weird and absurd movie.

The surrounding area of ​​the triangular pavilion was wet, and along its foundation was surrounded by a patch of water, not sure how deep it was. He remembered that there was no pond here, and the water should only be a thin layer, but that The color of the water is pitch black, and the moment one sees it, one feels that it should be very deep.

An indescribable smell emanated from it, penetrating into Zhongshan's nasal cavity domineeringly, making him open his mouth to vomit.

Bo Nan had closed his aura long ago, but he didn't have the good intentions to help Kenjiro Nakayama to close it. Helping him carry a little pressure is because he has to go back to work. Is he some kind of saint?

He only needs a living Kenjiro Nakayama who can walk here safely, and he doesn't care about the rest.

Bo Nan smiled slightly, as if he had never heard of it, he walked into the golden evil water condensed by the evil spirit, which seemed to have no effect on him.

Kenjiro Nakayama paused, still hesitating whether to follow Bo Nan in, but his body froze, and then he was pushed into the water by an invisible force. After only one step, he let out a low cry of pain, as if stepping on his body. On the carpet full of ice blades, every step he took was painful, and there was a yin energy constantly rushing against his aura, and almost instantly he heard the sound of his magic weapon shattering.

One more step, and the magic weapon given to him by the teacher began to crumble.

Hold on!Can't be broken!

Bo Nan seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand without looking back, and pulled Kenjiro Nakayama into the pavilion with his aura, but there was no black water in the pavilion, because Bo Nan touched the butcher's knife before and fell to the side The iron and stone table was still lying aside, but now it was completely brown—like the color of blood after it dries up.

Kenjiro Nakayama kept panting heavily, looked at the stone table in embarrassment, and followed Bo Nan's movements to look up at the beam.

Shadao is on top.

He wanted to see how this Mr. Bo managed to remove the saber that had absorbed the evil energy of the entire Poyang Lake!

Bo Nan did indeed look up. In the completely dark scene, there were only two exceptions. One was the iron stone table lying on the table, and the other was the butcher's knife on the beam. They all exuded a dark red aura. field, but the iron stone table is much weaker than the butcher's knife.

After all, it has already been destroyed by Bo Nan, so it can't be used for anything. Its performance is only because it is nourished by the overflowing evil spirit in the place where the evil spirit gathers, and it becomes a good material.

Bo Nan once again changed his conception of the White Tiger's situation—the Xuanwu Lord guards the four directions, the Suzaku Lord keeps alive, the Azure Dragon Lord keeps civilization forever, and the White Tiger Lord kills and fights against disasters. With the support of the three parties, shouldn't the white tiger just go after what it should take over?

Even if it's a worm, it's enough to make people worry about it if it keeps breaking into the house or making trouble around it.

If the white tiger is here, such things will not appear again.

Bo Nan couldn't help but smile slightly, it was an eyesore to see this mess before, but looking at it now, it's a karmic cycle, as it should be.

He didn't rush to get the butcher's knife, but took out his Yan Luo Yin, and glanced at it with some pity - he couldn't keep it again, but a magic weapon that would cause chaos if it came out, it would be best if it didn't exist of.

With it, he is convenient enough, without it, he is nothing more than that.

He didn't pick up a pen knife, but used his fingers as a knife, and lightly touched the four characters of "Day and Dusk into the Earth" written by Yan Luoyin. Although these four characters were good, they were too dark and not correct enough. Yan Luoyin resisted violently. All things have animism, as it has gone through countless generations of bloody storms, naturally they don't want Bo Nan to touch it in the slightest.

It's a pity that it met Bo Nan. Its final destination in the last life was Shanhe Ding. Naturally, it resisted once, but it didn't consume Bo Nan after all. This is the second time Bo Nan has dealt with it. All weaknesses.

Bo Nan scratched the first word with his fingertips, and half of that word was erased by him, and crystal clear powder fell down. Bo Nan's fingertips were like walking and jumping on the tip of a knife, a drop of blood Spilled quickly from his fingertips, staining wherever he touched.

Kenjiro Zhongshan watched Bo Nan fiddling with the seal in his hand, although he didn't know what Bo Nan was doing, but there was a voice in his heart calling: Take it here!Grab it and it's yours!Grab it!Compared with it, Shadao is not important at all!

Rob--!

As soon as Zhongshan moved, Bo Nan felt that he had found him again, and without even looking at him, he threw him straight into the Jin Shayin water, and Zhongshan's wailing sounded in an instant, like a ghost crying .

Zhongshan rolled in pain in the Yin Sha Yin water, but when he moved, he was eroded by the Yin Water even more, and the magic weapon was crumbling. He could only restrain his wailing and focus on maintaining the magic weapon.

Once the magic weapon is destroyed, he will surely die!

Bo Nan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but focused on correcting the words on Yan Luo's seal. His finger pulp was damaged, and soon the engraving on the seal brought flesh and blood, but he didn't care at all. One finger couldn't be used, so he changed it. One, blood like silk, entangles Yan Luoyin layer by layer.

Yan Luoyin's aura was extremely terrifying. Seeing that he couldn't compete with Bo Nan, he began to seek foreign help, fighting with the butcher's knife to get the evil spirit around him.

There was a buzzing tremor above his head, like the back of a knife slapping the beam continuously.

Bo Nan likes to hear about this kind of operation. He originally wanted to use the butcher's knife as the eye of the formation, but after thinking about it left and right, it's too useless. It looks like a butcher's knife... The picture is so beautiful.

After all, it belongs to my own home, so I can't lose my share too much.

When Bo Nan absorbed the evil spirit of the pig-killing knife, he erased the second and third characters, and now there is only one character '地' left. Compared with the first three characters, the last character is the essence of Yan Luoyin where.

Bo Nan swapped his left and right hands, and the bones in his right hand could almost be seen from the fingertips. It would be impossible not to change it—this thing eats flesh and blood, and its weakness lies in flesh and blood. The evil spirit of Yan Luoyin penetrated through it, replaced it with a good left hand to make a pen, and let it devour it.

There was already a faint sound of thunder coming from the depths of the sky, which could not be heard.

Bo Nan found it very interesting to look at the sky. According to the general process, God should cry now... Oh no, it's time to stop him, just like when he made a butcher's knife before. And if the Yan Luoyin in his hand is changed according to his will, then it is not simply not to be tolerated in the world.

His plan is very big, so it is not surprising to have such a reaction.He is not in a hurry, if Lei dares to fall, he just accepts it.

Fengshui is the same, usually follow the sky, but at the critical moment, it is to compete with the sun and the moon, and compete with the sky and the earth for good fortune!If it can't be done, it can only mean that the fire is not at home, and it is right to die on the way.

The word '地' has just one side of the earth character, and Bo Nan's index finger was already broken, so he changed to the middle finger again, and he couldn't help frowning. Of course the pain is painful, and he is not a piece of wood, but compared Once and for all, Bo Nan is still happy to do this.

He pays attention to the sky with some attention, and he must let go of big words, but he can't really ignore them, after all, if he is really struck by lightning, even he will die.

The kind that was cremated in situ.