Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Watching Zhao Cheng slowly disappearing among a group of leather pickers, Wei Hong stopped thoughtfully.

If he didn't know Zhao Cheng's identity before the trade fair started, then he should have guessed it after the trade fair no matter how slow he was.

That Zhao Cheng is definitely a spy of Jie Xiu or a member of the Blood Eagle gang.

Only in this way can it really make sense for Zhao Cheng to follow Chen Qinghe.

Wei Hong originally thought that after the Qingyun Sect started taking action, the Blood Eagles would be wiped out soon, and he would not be able to see Zhao Cheng again. Who would have thought that he would actually see him inside the Talisman Making Workshop now.

"Moreover, the disguise has changed the identity. I'm afraid things here are not simple!"

Wei Hong sighed sadly in his heart.

Now that he has learned Zhao Cheng's true identity, and considering all the recent events, it is not difficult for Wei Hong to guess that Jie Xiu has definitely set his sights on the Talisman Making Workshop.

"This is a bit of fun, the Talisman Making Workshop has become the center of the whirlpool!"

Wei Hong shook his head, feeling helpless and distressed.

He has realized that there is definitely a terrible storm about to break out here.

The Talisman Making Workshop is the center of the storm. If you continue to stay here, you may be completely torn into pieces by the storm.

"What should I do?" Wei Hong was confused and hesitant: "Do I have to leave here right away? But how should I leave? And for what reason should I leave?"

He has a spiritual contract with the Talisman Making Workshop, and it is not easy to leave the Talisman Making Workshop.

But if he didn't leave, Wei Hong would feel frightened by the storm that was about to break out.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time!"

Wei Hong was still undecided at this time.

After thinking about it, he went straight to the Talisman Drawing Room.

But before he reached the talisman drawing room, a boy from the talisman drawing workshop stopped Wei Hong.

"Master Wei Fu, please wait a moment!"

A boy wearing a gray robe waved to Wei Hong.

Wei Hong was determined after hearing the sound and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

"That's it, Master Wei, this is the talisman you handed over!" The boy carefully stared at Wei Hong's face, and then said softly: "Guan Shi Yan said, these talismans you drew are still Half of them are of poor quality and some are substandard and require you to paint them again.”

"Not qualified? Are you sure?"

Wei Hong's face instantly turned cold and he stared at the boy expressionlessly.

This was not the first time something like this had happened. The previous two times had made him quite embarrassed.

He is naturally clear about the talismans he drew, and there is absolutely no way that the talismans he handed in were unqualified.

Hearing the news, Wei Hong couldn't help but feel angry.

"Wei Wei Talisman Master."

The boy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a pale face, and then explained with a forced smile: "This is what Yan Guanshi said personally. He only ordered me to return these talismans to you. I don't know the rest. !”

The boy's hands holding the talisman began to tremble slightly.

Wei Hong stared at him expressionlessly for a while, then took the talismans and said coldly: "Okay, just tell Manager Yan that I know!"

The other party is just a boy running errands, and he won't take it out on others.

"Yes, yes, thank you Master Wei Fu!"

The boy felt like he was being pardoned. He thanked him and ran away quickly.

Wei Hong looked at the more than a hundred talismans in his hand and frowned.

"This is the third time. Every time, he says that the quality of the talisman I handed in is too poor and unqualified. What on earth does he want to do? Is he targeting me?"

Wei Hong was very confused and didn't understand what the new steward wanted to do.

If the quality of the talisman he drew was really poor, then he would admit it, but there was nothing wrong with the talisman he drew.

Once or twice is fine, but today this is the third time.

Every time he turned in half of the talismans he handed in, half of them were returned, and the reason each time was that they were of poor quality.

He suspected that the new steward was deliberately targeting him and making things difficult for him.

The anger in Wei Hong's heart grew stronger and stronger, and he wanted to throw the handful of talismans at Yan Feng's face.

But when he thought of Yan Feng's status in Qingyun Sect, he had to endure it.

He thought for a while, then came to the Ding Sixth Talisman Drawing Room.

Dudu!

Wei Hong knocked on the door of Ding Liu's Talisman Drawing Room.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wei?"

Lu Fang was quite surprised when he opened the door and saw Wei Hong.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu, I didn't bother you to draw the talisman, right?" Wei Hong smiled softly.

"Of course not!" Lu Fang opened the door and invited, "Come in and sit down, you haven't been here for a while!"

"Then I'll be in trouble today!"

Wei Hong was not polite and walked straight in.

The first person he met after coming to the Talisman Painting Workshop was Lu Fang, and the person he was most familiar with was Lu Fang.

Moreover, Lu Fang was quite capable of knowing everything, so Wei Hong wanted to ask him to find out.

After each other sat down, Lu Fang poured tea for Wei Hong and asked familiarly: "Come on, what do you want from me?"

Based on his understanding of Wei Hong, Wei Hong was definitely someone who would go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.

Wei Hong did not hide it, and after taking a sip of tea, he asked directly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, the talismans I have handed in the past few times have been returned half every time. Manager Yan said that the quality of the talismans I drew was too poor. Failed. This is the third time today. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lu knows why? Has Fellow Daoist Lu encountered the same situation?"

"Fellow Daoist Wei, have you been kicked out three times?"

When Lu Fang heard this, he first looked at Wei Hong with a very surprised look, and then said, "To be honest, Lu was kicked back once before, but this has never happened again. Fellow Daoist Wei, do you know why?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if Mr. Wei knew where he was, he would come and ask you!"

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Hey, that's because Lv gave fifty spiritual stones to the strict manager. Since then, the talismans I handed in have never been returned. Do you understand this, Fellow Daoist Wei?"

Lu Fang gave Wei Hong a look that everyone understood, and at the same time solved Wei Hong's doubts.

"Is this the reason?"

I understand, but Wei Hong is still a little stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be deliberately targeted and made things difficult just because he didn't give a confession to the new manager. This made Wei Hong quite dumbfounded.

However, Lu Fang seemed to see Wei Hong's thoughts, and he said slowly: "It's that simple. In fact, Manager Yan is not deliberately making things difficult for you, but is making things difficult for all the talisman painters who don't submit sacrifices to him."

To put it simply, if you don't give benefits, you will be targeted and made things difficult, and no one will be an exception.

"I see, this is such a big deal!!"

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling extremely helpless at the actions of the steward Yan Feng.