My wife is a sword god

Chapter 14: Encountering the Evil Spirit Again

Just do it!

Qin Feng walked up to Qin An, raised his left hand and placed it on his abdomen.

I have to say, the eight-pack abs feel really good to the touch.

Qin An asked curiously: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Qin Feng explained: "Second brother, I will inject the literary energy into your body and circulate it. You can calm down and experience it carefully."

"No problem, I'm ready."

"Yes." Qin Feng took a deep breath and began to guide the Wen Qi in the waterfall in the Divine Sea. Within a moment, the Wen Qi surged and turned into water, converging towards his right hand, and then entered Qin An's abdomen.

Damn it, this introduction of literary energy is more difficult than I originally intended. Qin Feng frowned, gritted his teeth and controlled the literary energy in Qin An's body, and then guided it according to the route of the energy flow in "Tiangang Yuanzhan".

"Second brother, do you feel it?"

Qin An felt carefully that his originally uncomfortable expression suddenly became excited after a few breaths. He finally knew the correct way to circulate energy!

"Brother, I feel it!"

It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Qin An held the knife in his right hand, used his strength, and then slashed at the stone a few feet away.

This time, although he still did not cut off the rock, the cracks on the surface of the rock were clearly visible after about one finger!

"Well done." Qin Feng was very pleased to see this. At the same time, a wisp of Wen Qi in the Wen Qi waterfall in his mind suddenly grew crazily. After it subsided, it was dozens of times larger than before!

this.

Qin Feng was stunned at first, and then became very excited. He instantly understood that not only can he gain extra literary spirit by treating diseases and saving people according to medical books, but also by teaching and guiding others through the contents of the book, he can also apply what he has learned, and he can also gain more literary spirit!

With this method, his speed of absorbing Wen Qi will be greatly accelerated!

Just when he was excited, he suddenly felt like a light on his back. He turned around and saw Er Niang and Cang Feilan standing not far away, looking here with complicated eyes.

Er Niang hesitated: "Feng'er, Miss Cang has something to do with you."

If you're looking for me, look for me. Why do you have this expression on your face? "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. When did you come?"

Cang Feilan said calmly: "When you asked "Second brother, do you feel it?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng's expression suddenly became stiff. He savored the words and then took a look at the current situation between him and his second brother. One was shirtless, and the other was caressing the other's abdomen just now.

No matter how you look at it, this picture is a bit fascinating.

"Uh, listen to my explanation!"

Meng Xue thought of the previous scene where Feng'er touched the maid Qing'er, and then thought about those previous scenes, and there were many more speculations in her mind. She did not dare to stay longer, and said with a stiff look: "Second mother, if I have something else to do, I won't disturb you."

Looking at Er Niang trotting away, Qin Feng opened his mouth, feeling that the other party had misunderstood something.

Er Niang ran back to the lobby of the Qin Mansion and said worriedly: "Master, let's find a marriage for Feng'er, shall we?"

Qin Jian'an took a sip of tea and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"I just think Feng'er has reached this age and it's time to find someone."

"Having said that, this is too sudden."

"Suddenly, I think it's the right time."

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Qin Jian'an put down the teacup with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried. By the way, what do you think of Miss Cang?"

"Sneeze." Qin Feng rubbed his nose after leaving the mansion. The weather was getting colder.

Cang Feilan looked sideways, her light blue eyes containing a special meaning, as if she was saying - I didn't expect you to have such a hobby.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't think nonsense!" Qin Feng waved his hands hastily.

"I didn't say anything." Cang Feilan retracted her gaze and continued to move forward.

I have to say that Miss Cang's eyes are so sparkling no matter how many times I look at them. Just exposing her eyes is so intoxicating. If you take off the black scarf, what kind of face will it look like?

No, no, if I dare to reach out, I will be beaten to death by her.

In order to kill this bold idea, Qin Feng hurriedly looked around and diverted his attention.

Huh? Were there also candied haws in ancient times? That candied haws on a stick is so long.

oh? Is there someone selling Yangchun noodles on the street early in the morning? That big iron pot for cooking noodles is so white.

And that scallion pancake, how can it be so warped?

Snapped!

"Are there mosquitoes again?" Cang Feilan tilted her head.

"Yes, there are still mosquitoes in such a cold weather."

"It's strange that this mosquito keeps staring at you and bites you."

"Who says it isn't?" Qin Feng touched his cheek and said angrily.

See no evil, see no evil. "By the way, Miss Cang, have you found any traces of the evil spirit?"

Cang Feilan shook his head: "That evil spirit is extremely cunning, and all the people from the Demon Slayer Department's Hundred Ghost Tradition came out, but no trace of him was found.

Lord Si Zheng has not closed his eyes for several days in order to prevent him from continuing to harm others. "

"Is it possible that the evil spirit has left Jinyang City?"

"Some of us have raised this question before, but Lord Sizheng said that the evil spirit likes to eat people's souls and cannot leave easily. After all, only Jinyang City has the largest population within a few dozen miles."

"I see."

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He had a good impression of the scallion pancake stall. Logically, after walking a distance past the stall, he should be able to hear the beautiful lady's voice, but after so long, he still didn't see the elegant attic.

Moreover, the people selling Yangchun noodles and candied haws around here were clearly seen not long ago, but now they appear again. What's going on? !

"Miss Cang!" Qin Feng reminded.

"I know." Cang Feilan responded, and then said coldly: "You dare to come out and harm people in broad daylight. You really don't take our Demon Slayer Division seriously?"

"Demon Slayer Division?" Accompanied by a creepy laugh, the surrounding scene quickly retreated like flowing water, but in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng found that they were already in a strange world.

In this world, all directions were dim, and the ground he stepped on was like a mirror, reflecting their shadows.

However, their faces in the shadows were pitch black, which made people shudder.

"In a small city like Jinyang, even if it is Si Zheng, at best he only holds the Qingyu Order, what can he do to me?"

As the voice fell, a black shadow appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.

Qin Feng felt a sharp pain in his head, and a strong sense of fear instantly filled his heart. That was the memory of the original owner. The evil spirit that killed the original owner was the black shadow in front of him!

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