My wife is a sword god

"Hey, what did you see just now?" Qin Feng murmured, trying to trace back the scene he saw earlier.

However, as a black energy disappeared into the picture, all the pictures disappeared instantly.

Qin Feng's head felt like being pricked by needles, and he was in so much pain that even his stargazing was forced to stop.

"What's going on? My head hurts!"

Qin Feng held his head in his hands and curled up, as if this would make him feel better, but the fact was that it was useless, and the pain became more and more intense.

The ghost Buddha on the other side vaguely caught Qin Feng's energy, and one of his arms seemed to be broken, reaching towards the black swastika behind him at an exaggerated angle.

As long as he puts his arm into it, he can crush Qin Feng's head in the air with his terrifying magical power!

At this critical moment, the middle-aged man setting up a fortune-telling stall on the streets of Qiongyu City felt something.

He put away the white flag and disappeared into the dark alley.

His hands turned into seals in the air, and his feet were not idle either, carving formation patterns on the ground.

The seemingly cumbersome method can be executed in the middle-aged hands in just a moment.

"Immortal magic, transplant flowers and trees!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man slapped his right palm towards the ground.

With him as the center, a white light array lit up, and in the blink of an eye, a snow-white towering tree grew in the middle of the white circle.

The middle-aged Qi disappeared into the big tree and gathered at the top of the big tree, where a white lotus bloomed.

At the same time, Gui Buddha's arm also penetrated into the black swastika, appeared above the white lotus, and then gave it a firm grip!

The petals of the white lotus shattered into pieces, but as they disappeared, a ray of white light fell on the arm of the ghost Buddha.

The melting sound of "chichi" sounded instantly!

The ghost Buddha in the shadow let out a cry of pain and hurriedly stopped his natal magical power, and the black swastika immediately collapsed.

"What's wrong?" Gong Du looked at one of Guifu's arms. There was no flesh and blood on it, leaving only white bones.

On top of the white bones, there is a white light that continues to sweep towards the head of the ghost Buddha.

Ghost Buddha didn't hesitate, he turned his palm into a sword and cut off the bone arm with one blow.

The white light disappeared instantly.

The three heads of Ghost Buddha showed a fierce look in their eyes: "There is a high-level literati in the city who can perform immortal magic. He just blocked my ghost handprint by substituting flowers and trees, and even hurt me."

"With your methods, it is not easy to regenerate a severed limb."

"It's useless. The foundation of the place that was injured by the immortal magic has been destroyed. Even if it grows another arm, it will instantly turn into bones." Ghost Buddha said coldly.

"Do you want to find that person out?"

"No need, I can't detect that person's aura, and I can't calculate his destiny. He must have concealed the secret, or the mission is important."

"what ever."

In the alleyway, the middle-aged fortune teller took out a breath and complained: "Didn't the master teach the younger brother not to perform stargazing under the eyes of the hexagram master? He almost lost his life."

"However, my junior brother is really amazing. He is only at the fifth-grade Haoran realm, and he can predict the opponent's aura.

If he continues to improve his realm in the future, it may not be impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder with his senior brother and master in hexagram skills. "

At the mention of senior brother, the middle-aged man was slightly startled, then sighed, and his figure melted into the shadows.

In the restaurant room, Qin Feng took a breath.

The severe pain has faded, and the previous soul-rending pain has disappeared.

He shook his head, with a frightened look on his face: "What happened just now? Could it be the backlash caused by the continuous use of stargazing techniques in recent days?"

Recalling the scene he had just foreseen, he seemed to vaguely see an ancestral hall.

But when he wanted to take a closer look at where it was, a trace of pain hit him again.

"The sequelae are so serious. It seems that stargazing should not be used too frequently in the future."

Qin Feng sighed, and then thought again of the Peony Tower that the fortune teller had said.

Now it seems that this is the only way to continue pursuing clues.

"Now that things have come to this, I can only sacrifice myself and go secretly behind my wife's back."

At noon the next day, after lunch, Qin Feng sneaked out of the restaurant on the pretext of going to the hut, and then after questioning all the way, he came to the famous Peony Building in Qiongyu City.

The weather is getting warmer, and the singer who is the front of the brothel is wearing cooler clothes.

They waved their hands to show fear and twisted their waists that were not covered by much clothing, making the temperature of the entire street rise again.

Pedestrians walking on the road, especially men, will always take a glance at it subconsciously when passing by this place.

Of course, Qin Feng also discovered some serious men who turned a blind eye to those coquettish and charming young ladies!

Regarding this, he couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that besides me, there are so many decent people in Qiongyu City."

Perhaps Qin Feng had been looking at it for too long. The old bustard who still had charm at the door, swaying as thin as a water snake, slowly walked up to him, and then his eyes lit up.

Even though the madam is used to seeing all kinds of prostitutes, she rarely sees a handsome young man like Qin Feng. The girls in the Peony Building are probably competing to receive clients today.

"This young master is here for the first time, and he looks very strange."

The madam still wanted to say a few polite words, but the other party said directly: "I have limited time, so these polite words are unnecessary. Take me in quickly."

This made the madam stand there in a daze. Such a handsome young man, how could he be so impatient? Could it be that he had been holding it in for too long?

She immediately covered her mouth and smiled, "Young man, don't worry, come in with me, I promise to feast your eyes and make you linger."

As they passed by, she also stroked Qin Feng's chest with her right hand and gently teased him. It was obvious that she was experienced!

Entering the Peony Building, all kinds of intoxicating fragrances came to the nose.

At a glance, there were beautiful girls everywhere, and their graceful figures were looming under the gauze, making people dry their mouths.

Qin Feng used the Three Thousand Qi-Looking Technique to look around. There were many beautiful young ladies, but they were all ordinary people.

This made him wonder, could there really be any clues here?

While the madam introduced the business skillfully, she promoted the famous girls in the Peony Building to Qin Feng.

And those girls who had not yet received customers, when they saw Qin Feng, their eyes seemed to grow on him and could no longer move away.

"Look, sisters, what a handsome young man."

"I wonder which sister is lucky enough to be chosen by him."

"If he chooses me, I guarantee that he will be addicted to the taste and unable to get out of bed tomorrow."

"You little slut, you can say such things.

But if he chooses me, I can not accept his money."

"Pah, pah, shameless, you can do a business that loses money.

I am different, I can pay for it."

Silver bell-like laughter, one after another.

Qin Feng didn't care about these, because he had to find clues quickly before the two ladies found out, otherwise his life might be in danger.

So, he said to the old procuress directly: "It's a waste of time for you to introduce them one by one. Why don't you call the remaining girls to the wing room and let me choose by myself."

The old procuress heard this and laughed sweetly: "Young master, are you going to choose a concubine? You really know how to play."