When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

On August 2014, 8, that was the second year Yan Zhiyan came to the Imperial Capital.

During the Hungry Ghost Festival, everything is inappropriate.

After listening to the ghost's narration, Yan Zhiyan still kept a faint smile on her face.

He grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the brazier, the tongue of flame suddenly licked up, and the burning temperature distorted his face.

"It's very pitiful, but I still suggest you choose reincarnation."

Opposite him was a teenager who looked like a high school student, his eyes were scarlet, and his exposed skin was covered with bruises.

He who was supposed to be in his youth can only wander around with his body invisible to others.

"No! I will not let them go! I will make them pay!"

The young man's short-lived solid body suddenly swelled up. He clenched his fists and felt the strength coming from his body. He immediately jumped up and looked at Yan Zhiyan with unfriendly eyes.

Yan Zhiyan ignored him, took off his glasses slowly, lowered his head and wiped them on his own, and uttered two light words: "No."

"I have a bad temper. If I don't like it, I won't listen to it. You have already killed one person. If it weren't for your young age, I would never keep you."

The sudden extra strength in his body made the young man realize that this person in front of him was not easy to mess with.

But why should he let those people go!

"Life is alive, one merit and one demerit have their own judgement, death is like a lamp going out, the past and the past are like clouds and smoke, so don't be too persistent." Yan Zhiyan continued to persuade.

But the young man's face was still full of hatred, while Yan Zhiyan was wearing glasses, he twisted his body, turned around and floated several meters away.

Sighing slowly, Yan Zhiyan lowered her eyes, picked up a talisman by the table and threw it into the brazier in front of her.

A cluster of turquoise flames instantly ignited on the young man not far away, and was completely engulfed in the blink of an eye.

Pushing the glasses, Yan Zhiyan withdrew her hand, "This temperament is not like it."

His Xiaoyu, although he is a bit stupid, knows the current affairs.

This long street is full of red, green and green neon lights as far as the eye can see, but there is no light in a shop, except for Yan Zhiyan, there is no one else.

The flames in the brazier gradually extinguished, and the flames in the distance also disappeared.

For a moment, it seemed that there was only one person's shallow breathing left.

"boom--"

With the sound of an explosion, Yan Zhiyan opened his eyes and looked towards the southeast.

The strong impact disrupted the spiritual power in the sky, forming a medium-sized cyclone of spiritual power.

It was too late to clean up the things around, Yan Zhiyan moved quickly, and a barrier fell around her body, which was quite interesting.

He had never seen anyone on the night of the Ghost Festival before.

After thinking about it, step on the tiptoe of one foot and quickly swipe towards that direction.

The young man was wearing a blue-gray gown, his eyes were silent, his fingers quickly slid in front of his face, and a strange rune emerged from it, which turned out to be a symbol drawn with yang energy.

It's just that despite his calm face, his situation is not optimistic.

If ordinary people were here, they might only see this person running around waving his fingers.

But in Yan Zhiyan's eyes, there is a long row of ghosts opposite this young man, rushing to jump on him.

This is strange.

It stands to reason that a person like him with so much yang energy in his body that he can use yang energy to draw symbols, ghosts have always avoided, how could he line up to die first.

Feeling strange, Yan Zhiyan stood still and stood in the corner to watch the battle over there.

He didn't know this person, but he could guess who it was.

After two years in the imperial capital, among other things, he must know a little about those more famous Feng Shui masters.

Tang documents.

The young master of the Tang family.

The name is elegant, and I heard that the person is also elegant, but his ability is not small, comparable to many famous half-hundred masters.

That yang qi painting talisman was superbly played, but the so-called God chased after him to feed him, he was really a "son of destiny".

This kind of physique is a bit similar to that kid named Ji Chen, but relatively milder, at least he won't be short-lived.

It was also because of his physique that he forcibly pulled up the Tang family who was about to decline in the feng shui world.

"break!"

Tang Wenshu struck out the magic talisman in his hand, and a burst of strong aura exploded. Most of the ghosts who had just surrounded him were melted away by this aura, and a large halo emerged, illuminating the open space.

Because of the light, Yan Zhiyan could see clearly that the man had some blood on his mouth and his shoulder was wet, it seemed he was injured.

Thinking of the recent activities of the island nation organization, Yan Zhiyan frowned slightly. I heard that many people have been murdered. Could it be...

what to say.

Not far away from the street, a car drove quickly, with the attitude of killing people without paying for their lives.

A gun protruded from the car window, and the black muzzle pointed straight at Tang Wenshu.

It's just that the people inside didn't seem to be very good at aiming, and they missed two shots.

"crunch-"

Like a ghost crossing the border, the car braked quickly and left a long tire friction mark on the ground.

Then two men and a woman came down from the top, and they clearly looked like people from the island nation organization.

"You have been injured, and the ghosts around you can eat you up without our hands. Do you think you can escape today?"

One of the men laughed arrogantly and threw away the pistol in his hand. As expected, this thing was still difficult to use.

There were many ghosts around, but with Tang Wenshu's yang energy as a lure, the three of them were not attacked at all.

"It's a joke." Tang Wenshu stood on the spot without changing his face, and lightly dusted his clothes with his hand, "It's just because the three of you are trying to keep me here."

"Hahaha, you have been chased by the three of us to such an embarrassing state that you still dare to speak wild words."

What kind of genius feng shui master is just a means of sensationalism, nothing more.

The woman among the three frowned unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense! He is delaying time, so hurry up."

The man in the lead was also not verbose. He simply took out a pink handkerchief from behind and threw it into the sky. He typed a few handkerchiefs on it, and the handkerchief grew against the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to a square of one meter.

The gloomy cold air above is bubbling out, and it is a magic weapon smelted with the blood of the virgin.

This kind of thing is designed to suppress Yang Qi, and if it is wrapped, it will definitely kill half of its life.

Judging by the appearance of Tang Wenshu, if there are no variables, I am afraid that this time it will be planted.

Tang Wenshu himself knew his own situation. He was attacked by these people before, so he suffered from that veil.

Yan Zhi's face suddenly sank, he didn't expect there to be such a thing over there.

Flipping his wrist, he suddenly threw out the thunder talisman caught between his fingertips, like a ray of yellow light, heading straight for the pink handkerchief.

At the moment of touch, thunder and sizzling sounded, followed by an explosion.

The handkerchief, which hadn't begun to exert its power, was directly blasted into several rags, and slid down in the night wind, fluttering, but there was a different kind of beauty.

This kind of scene directly made the corner of the mouth of the leading man froze, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch a piece of debris.

The handkerchief was the magic weapon of the three of them, it was specially given by the superiors to deal with Tang Wenshu, and it was destroyed just like that.

"who is it!"

After being stunned for two seconds, the man finally came to his senses and turned his head to look at where the yellow light rushed out.

I didn't expect there were other people in this place.

"Where's the rat in the gutter! Get out!" The other two quickly stepped back sideways, and the three of them pressed their backs together, being careful and vigilant.

Tang Wenshu's back tensed a little bit uncontrollably. For him, he didn't know whether this sudden change was a blessing or a curse.

*****

In fact, in this episode, I plan to mainly write about his first arrival in the imperial capital and the island country from the perspective of the big brother, but you seem to prefer to read the stories of the big brother and Tang.

From the moment they realized their tacit understanding, the time span is too long, and the length of the expansion is too large, so they will not write too detailed.