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Chapter 120 Turning the crisis into safety (seeking subscription)

Looking at this small green bud, which was so slender and small that it would break if the wind blows, Jiang Feng nodded and replied: "The matter of this barren mountain formation has been settled. But the matter of moving the grave, You still have to ask your ancestors if they are willing."

"Jiang Tianshi, what does this mean?" Anthony puzzled, "Moving him back to the ancestral grave, why would you not want to?"

"Oh, so to speak, if you arrest a person for no reason, put him in prison, and suffer torture, and then you lightly say 'I've already rescued you', you should be forgiven?"

Jiang Feng asked back.

In Anthony's mind, just relying on some things folded with gold foil paper can make such a big movement. It is a big fire and a strong wind. It is definitely a fairy descending from the world.

So, after Jiang Feng gave the explanation, Anthony went directly to Armstrong and kicked Armstrong awake who was still in shock: "Why don't you go and kneel in front of the ancestor's grave and beg for forgiveness?!"

"If kneeling can solve the problem, then I believe that after millions of years of development, this person's knees must be soft."

Jiang Feng cast a glance at Anthony, and then performed the eighteen palms of lifting and descending spirits again, supporting Armstrong's body.

"Jiang Tianshi, now we have no choice but to beg for forgiveness from our ancestors, please teach us quickly?!"

Anthony wiped the dust off his face with the palm of his hand, and looked at Jiang Feng with eyes full of admiration and admiration, wanting to get a life-saving straw.

"Did you see the paper house I took off the car?" Jiang Feng pointed to a package on the ground beside him: "Take it up and burn it to your ancestor to see if he is willing to live in it."

When Anthony went into the storage room to see Jiang Feng, he saw Jiang Feng in the origami house, and later painted it and so on. For my ancestors!

"It's that simple?"

Armstrong asked in surprise.

"You think my paper house is just a paper house?" Jiang Feng rolled his eyes at Armstrong, shook his head and explained, "This is specially designed for the dead. If your ancestral grave is an ordinary house, then I This paper house is Dabieye, the kind with its own sea view.”

"But this paper house doesn't have a sea view?"

Armstrong unpacked the bag, took out the complete version of the paper house that had already been lusted upon, and asked puzzledly.

"It's the same as 'there is no wife in the wife cake, and there is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork'. It's just a name, modify it, let you know that this paper house has a great effect, understand?"

Jiang Feng explained angrily: "My paper house can nourish the undead, slowly repair the torture and suffering they have suffered, and thus dissolve their resentment..."

Then, Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and asked back: "It's like your ancestors were hurt so badly by you. If you don't take the initiative to retaliate against you, it's already an excuse. If you still want him to help you, don't give a big gift. He will be willing." ?”

After hearing Jiang Feng's explanation, Anthony and Armstrong realized the reason.

Thinking in another way, if someone treats you like this, regardless of whether there is any blood relationship, if you just beg for forgiveness, it seems that it is not enough to forgive the other party.

Not to mention, you have to do things for the other party!

If saying 'I'm sorry' is useful, what need of the police?
Armstrong did not have Jiang Feng's ability to make a fire out of thin air, so he picked up a lighter and lit it from the top of the paper house.

Soon, the flames spread from above, from small to large.

It took Jiang Feng almost all morning to tie up the paper house, but now it turned into a big torch.

"Hurry up like a law!" Jiang Feng made the Taoist mudra with both hands, and shouted, "Now!"

At this time, the grave where the ancestors were buried began to shake, and even the place where Jiang Feng was standing also began to shake.

"Get behind me!" Jiang Feng yelled at the two of them, "This situation is more serious than I thought."

Hearing Jiang Feng actually say 'the situation is more serious than he imagined', Anthony and Armstrong played to their best advantage - being obedient, and immediately ran behind Jiang Feng and hid.

joke!

In the previous situation, the two of them were like chickens waiting to be slaughtered, and they had no power to fight back.

Not to mention the current situation!
I have to find Jiang Feng to save my life!
Thanks to them escaping quickly!
Almost at the next second of the shaking, two streams of black blood appeared out of thin air where the two of them were standing, and 'gurgling' boiled out, spreading towards the direction where the two of them fled and converging together.

The pungent rotting/corpse/stink made the person retch.

Swish!
Jiang Feng summoned the dagger out of thin air, and thrust it towards the grave with a flick of his hand. The entire dagger was buried in the soil, leaving only the last bit of the handle left outside.

At the same time, Jiang Feng also took out a new piece of yellow paper and a plate of ink pad from his pocket. After dipping his right index finger in the ink pad, he drew a series of charms on it, and then flicked his fingers, and the light talisman paper was pasted on Lu on the outside handle.

This is a pure talisman, which is generally used to suppress evil spirits and wronged souls, and is rarely used.

So, let alone keeping it ready, it was the first time Jiang Feng drew this talisman!
However, although it is the first time to draw pure talismans, the effect is quite remarkable due to the accumulation of experience in painting other talismans before.

I saw that the blood that was rushing towards Anthony, Armstrong and his son subsided directly, stopped flowing out, and stopped one meter in front of Jiang Feng.

The fly in the ointment is that the purification talisman can't purify the smell of blood, and the air is still filled with the smell of corpses.

Anthony, Armstrong and his son hid behind Jiang Feng, watching this scene in astonishment.

If they hadn't had enough terrifying experiences before today, the father and son would have been paralyzed with fright.

"What did your ancestor do before?"

Jiang Feng glanced at the black blood on the ground, turned to look at Anthony, and asked with a frown.

"From my grandfather's generation, he started as an apprentice in a beef cattle slaughterhouse, and then relied on the cattle slaughtering skills he learned, from a small vendor to a large slaughterhouse, and then slowly developed into a chain of slaughterhouses in the United States... until now After my unfilial son took over, he controlled [-]% of the world's beef market."

Anthony is very familiar with the history of his family's wealth.

"No wonder!" Jiang Feng said with a wry smile, "I was originally buried in the barren mountain, a terrible place, and was framed by a dagger formation, and accidentally aroused the resentment of the bull..."

"This...what's the matter?"

Anthony asked hurriedly.

"Your grandfather was a butcher. Who knows how many beef cattle he slaughtered? Everything in the world has spirits, and the resentment left by these beef cattle before they died fell on it. This is not a small amount!"

"It stands to reason that your grandfather's life is hard enough, and he won't suffer backlash. After all, he relies on this to make a living. The world is not as big as a human being's life. But he was moved and buried in a fierce place, and he was stabbed by a dagger formation." , Fate can no longer bear this resentment."

"So, just relying on a paper house can't make up for..."

Having said that, Jiang Feng waved his hands and said, "Forget it, just do it to the end, so what's the harm in helping you save yourself again!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Feng took out all the paper money, ingots and other sacrificial items stored in the system space, and burned them all to the beef cattle under the knife.

When the fire went out again, Armstrong's wife called and said that her daughter's illness had improved, and her mental state was similar to that before the illness.

Armstrong's hanging heart finally let go, and with a 'wow', he began to cry:
My daughter is finally turning the corner!
Now, for Armstrong, the safety of her daughter is the most important thing.

As long as his daughter is not in danger, even if he needs to see God the next day, he will never frown.

"Jiang Tianshi, before our company goes bankrupt, you must transfer the 100 million US dollars in this card to your account as soon as possible!"

Immediately, Armstrong, who didn't even bother to wipe off his tears, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

(End of this chapter)