The strongest game system

Chapter 292: The Truth

"Okay?" Seeing Ye Feng stop, Zhao Hanya asked curiously.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Not yet."

After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl in his hand that was about to bottom out, picked up other things, left the villa, and came to the yard outside.

Zhao Hanya saw that Ye Feng put down those awl-like things in various places in the yard, and some even buried them in the soil. In this way, after working for an entire hour, Ye Feng finally got everything in order.

"It's done." After putting the last thing away, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted the ashes on his hands, and said.

"Okay?" Zhao Hanya looked at Ye Feng and asked.

Hearing Zhao Hanya's words, Ye Feng nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, it's done."

"Is this... okay?" Zhao Hanya looked at the villa that was still as usual, and asked with some doubts.

"Look." Seeing Zhao Hanya's puzzled eyes, Ye Feng smiled and said to her.

Then, Ye Feng used his mental power to manipulate the things just arranged. In the next second, Zhao Hanya discovered that the awl-like thing that Ye Feng put down just started to spin rapidly, and the place in the villa that Ye Feng had just marked with a red dot was actually Starts to glow and has a tendency to get redder and redder.

After a while, Zhao Hanya heard bursts of crashing sounds, but after searching for a long time, Zhao Hanya didn't know where the sound came from, as if it didn't come from this space at all.

Soon, this abnormality disappeared, but Zhao Hanya could clearly feel that the villa seemed to be significantly different from before: "Is it finished?"

"It's done, do you feel anything?" Ye Feng turned his head and asked Zhao Hanya.

Zhao Hanya said with some uncertainty: "I feel like it's not as depressing as before, and...it seems that the villa is brighter."

Hearing Zhao Hanya's answer, Ye Feng nodded and said, "That's right, after the Feng Shui formation is cracked, the layout of this villa is actually very good."

Ye Feng looked at the villa in front of him, and suddenly thought of the old Taoist who arranged the Feng Shui formation.

I don't know if he can notice that he has destroyed the formation here.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly became a little worried about the safety of the little fat man and his father. After all, the people in this arrangement seem to target their family.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly felt that it seemed that he had to prepare some self-defense things for them.

Although Ye Feng doesn't know the strength of the old Taoist priest, Ye Feng is still very confident in his own methods. Even if the strength of the old Taoist priest exceeds his expectations by then, he can keep the little fat man and the others safe.

"Ye Feng, what's the matter?" Seeing Ye Feng in a daze, Zhao Hanya raised her hand and waved in front of him, asking.

Pulled back from the trance by Zhao Hanya's voice, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?" At this moment, the little fat man in pajamas hurried out of the villa and shouted.

On the other side, the housekeeper and the nanny of the villa also ran out. They seemed to have been shocked by the movement just now, and they were looking around in surprise. Seeing that the villa didn't seem to be in danger, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Feng, what happened just now?" The little fat man was still a little scared, and came to Ye Feng's side, asking with lingering fear.

Ye Feng glanced at the little fat man, and then said to the housekeeper and nannies: "It's okay, you go back first, I accidentally broke something just now, don't worry."

When the housekeeper and nannies heard Ye Feng's answer, they obviously didn't believe it, and they were still a little worried.

Seeing this situation, the little fat man immediately said: "What are you supposed to do, Brother Feng said it's okay if it's okay."

After all, the little fat man was their employer, and looking at the situation now, there seemed to be no problem, so the housekeeper, nanny and others slowly dispersed and returned to their jobs.

Seeing that the nanny and housekeeper had left, the little fat man continued to ask: "Brother Feng, what's going on?"

Hearing the little fat man's question, Ye Feng glanced to the side and saw that there was no one around, so Ye Feng explained to the little fat man: "Little fat, I just broke a feng shui formation at your house."

"Fengshui array? What is that?" Ye Feng's answer made the little fat man stunned, and asked with a little doubt.

Ye Feng had expected the little fat man's doubts, and explained: "Actually, when your family invited someone to arrange Feng Shui, someone tampered with it. As long as you live in this villa, if someone in the family is seriously ill, the illness will get worse. Sickness, until death, and after death, the soul will not rest in peace, always reverberating within the range of the formation, absorbing the vitality of living people living in the formation, and this soul... will become a tonic for the person who arranged the formation, after swallowing Make it more powerful."

"So evil?" After hearing Ye Feng's explanation, the little fat man turned pale with shock and exclaimed.

"Be quiet." Hearing the little fat man's exclamation, Ye Feng immediately warned.

After all, it is not very good to spread these things.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the little fat man immediately covered his mouth, looked around, found no one else, he was relieved, and then continued to ask: "Brother Feng, is what you said true?"

Ye Feng was not talking, but nodded seriously.

Seeing this, the little fat man knew that what Ye Feng said was absolutely true, as long as he thought of when his family had been arranged such a vicious formation, the little fat man felt a chill down his back.

"Xiao Pang, do you know... When did your family hire a Fengshui master? Also, did you invite an old Taoist priest to treat your mother ten years ago?" Ye Feng remembered the old Taoist priest that the housekeeper said last night, Then he asked the little fat man.

"Old Taoist priest?" Hearing Ye Feng mention the old Taoist priest, the little fat man seemed to have some clues, but ten years ago, he was too young and his memory was a little fuzzy.

"By the way, I remembered that when my mother was seriously ill ten years ago, an old Taoist priest came to my house and said that he helped my mother to heal her illness, and also changed our family's Feng Shui... But in the end my mother still ..."

Although the little fat man didn't say the last words, Ye Feng and the others understood.

Ye Feng patted the little fat man on the shoulder behind him, and comforted him: "Little fat, the past is over, don't get too entangled."

After Ye Feng's comfort, the little fat man shook off his frustration, suddenly laughed, and said: "It's been so many years, I've already seen it, but..."

Having said that, the little fat man's face became gloomy again, and he said word by word: "This old Taoist priest who caused my mother to die, I will definitely not let him go."

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