I teased the most ferocious cub in the metaphysics world

Ling Yi, the head of the Ling family of the super family, had a genius son named Ling Chan who was amazingly talented in Feng Shui.

It is said that Ling Chan was able to perfect the incomplete ancient formation at a young age, and he could see the evil energy without opening his eyes. When he was 12 years old, his ability to find dragons and acupuncture points was no worse than Ling Yi.

But 12 years ago, Ling Chan suddenly disappeared.

Regarding Ling Chan's whereabouts, Ling Yi never mentioned anything, even if someone said that Ling Chan died young, Ling Yi never denied it, gradually, everyone felt that Ling Chan was dead.

The Ling family has always supported Feng Shui masters.

When the Ling family was prosperous, the feng shui masters had a very high status. After Ling Yi disappeared, everyone thought that Ling Chan was dead, so they dared to bully the feng shui masters like this.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chan is still alive!

Not only alive, but also so beautifully alive!

Fu Da was shocked, and wanted to inform his allies to prepare, but was stopped at the corner by Feng Mo who had turned into a baby.

Seeing that Fu Da saw him, Feng Mo smiled slightly, pinched the writhing rune on the back of his hand, drew it, and then threw it away.

The black rune fell to the ground, and quickly grew. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a tall man with bewitching features, black hair reaching his waist, and a gorgeous red robe falling to the ground.

Feng Mo moved his fingers, and a black word appeared in the air: "Hit!"

Feng Mo's current body is an empty shell, apart from being able to live and walk normally, he can't do anything else.

Not even talking.

The man with a coquettish face moved his wrist, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "Obey, my master."

Fu Da felt that all the bad luck of his life had fallen today!Not only was Ling Chan not dead, but Feng Mo was also not dead!

Metaphysics, take jujube pills!

The red-clothed ghost fiercely punched Fu Da.

Feng Mo smiled and looked at Fu Ruiyan: "You, go and help Ling Chan get the business license of the firm."

Fu Ruiyan stared.

Feng Mo hehe: "Third brother, hit the disabled."

Li Gui narrowed his eyes: "Decree."

Fu Ruiyan was so angry: "Feng Mo, don't bully people too much!"

Feng Mo smiled: "Compared to you bullying the Feng Shui master, I'm already very kind. Why don't you move? Do you want to cry?"

Fu Ruiyan immediately said, "I'll do it! I'll do it right away!"

Feng Mo smiled slightly, and took out a piece of light yellow contract talisman paper: You people from aristocratic families don't count your words, so come sign and draw a pledge.

Fu Ruiyan looked down, and there were a few words written on the yellow talisman: "I, Fu Da, Fu Ruiyan will definitely die for Ling Chan in the future, and run away for the Ling's office. No matter what the Ling's office does Whatever happens, the Fu family will take care of everything."

This kind of contract is equivalent to a kind of oath. Once signed, it will take effect immediately, and the way of heaven will remember it in my heart!

Fu Ruiyan had a toothache.

This is not just a deed of sale, this is simply a deed of sale!

Feng Mo smiled: "Do you want to cry daddy?"

Fu Ruiyan was so angry that his liver hurt!

Originally, he was only bullying the Feng Shui master on a daily basis, but he didn't expect to kick the two hardest iron plates in the metaphysics world all at once!He lost his wife and lost his army, and finally took the entire Fu family into it!

So angry! ! !

Fu Da has become a Buddha.

This is what he really hates about Feng Mo. He is not a gentleman at all, even more unreasonable than him!

I wish Fengmo the lonely family a lifetime!

After Fu Da left, Ling Chan walked to the glass door step by step, raised his hand and tore off the sealing spell.Ling Chan took out the key and opened the door of the office which had been dusty for 10 years.

The moment the door was opened, Ling Chan vaguely heard a suppressed roar, which came from the inside of the office, it was crazy and evil, and it was fleeting.

The cold, musty air rushed towards his face, penetrating into his body along the pores, Ling Chan circulated his inner energy to dispel the cold air, but Shao Xinyan's hands and feet were instantly cold, which also made Shao Xinyan recover from the shock of Ling Chan's fat beating Fu Da.

The sun outside was scorching hot and extremely hot.

The office's reception hall had no windows and no lights. Shao Xinyan couldn't see clearly what was inside, but felt that it was very dark inside.

Gusts of chilling wind came out from the door, blowing a corner of Ling Chan's white coat and Shao Xinyan's hair, which made Shao Xinyan feel frightened for no reason, and his body couldn't help shaking.

I don't know if it's the cold or the fear, Shao Xinyan's voice trembled a little: "Brother Ling, did you open the door of the office, or the gate of hell? This is too intrusive."

He always felt that what Brother Ling opened was not a normal door, but a monster's mouth that could swallow life at any time.

Ling Chan: "They blocked this place because of this?"

Such an ordinary three-story building has no ghosts inside, no evil mountains and rivers around, but it has such a strong evil spirit, everyone knows that this place is not normal.

Shao Xinyan shook his head: "It's not all right, those aristocratic families hate the Ling family more than they fear Feng Mo."

Thousands of years ago, an ancestor of the metaphysics world established the Ling family as a super family, and also stipulated that the metaphysics world must hold a grand competition every ten years.

Dabi selected the top five, No.1 is a master of metaphysics, leading the world of metaphysics, and the remaining four are candidates for masters of metaphysics.

But no matter who the big boss in the metaphysics world is, the Patriarch of the Ling family is bigger than the big boss, every year.

Not to mention, the ancestor left a treasure for the Ling family. No one in the metaphysical world knew what that treasure was, and the Ling family never revealed it.

But for thousands of years, after each big competition, that treasure will turn into a golden light, wander around the metaphysics world, and then return to Ling's house.

Because of that treasure, the super status of the Ling family has never changed, but ten years ago, the Patriarch of the Ling family disappeared together with that treasure...

Ling Chan didn't speak.

Shao Xinyan saw Ling Chan's fighting power, and he didn't stop Ling Chan from opening his business: "Brother Ling, although the spell has been torn, but now there are regulations in the metaphysics world. If an individual wants to open an office, he needs to meet certain points."

Shao Xinyan: "If your personal points are higher than 1000, you can apply for an office, and then the exclusive business license of the metaphysics will be issued. Firms without a business license are all illegal small workshops, and will be shut down by the inspection team of the metaphysics."

Although Ling Ge can fight, but if someone comes to seize the door every day, the business will not be easy to do.

Ling Chan was very calm: "Do as the Romans do, what is the procedure for obtaining a license? How many ghosts do you need for 1000 points?"

Ling Chan took out a stack of pitch-black ghost charms from Qiankun's sleeve: "Are these hundred-year-old ghosts enough to exchange for points?"

Shao Xinyan: "!"

One hundred, one hundred years of ghosts...

Enough, enough!

Shao Xinyan: "It's just... well, forget it."

In the past few years, their status as Feng Shui masters in the metaphysics circle has been very embarrassing, and the disciples of the aristocratic families in the office always make it difficult for them. Now it will be very difficult for them to apply for the business license of the forbidden area.

Ling Chan: "I'll go with you."

In Ling Chan's eyes, there is no problem that can't be solved by force. If it can't be solved, it must be because the beating is not hard enough.

On this point, Ling Chan and Feng Mo have an absolute consensus.

Shao Xinyan went to the office feeling embarrassed, but was greeted like a god by a greasy uncle.

Until he came out of the Metaphysics Office, Shao Xinyan still felt like he was dreaming. This time it went so smoothly, and he will be able to get his certificate tomorrow!

Shao Xinyan was dizzy and went home.

They were not embarrassed! ?

Ling Chan returned to the office and found a dusty broom in the corner. Ling Chan began to clean up, straightening out the crumbling furniture in the office.

After cleaning, it was already dark.

The office was cloudy and the temperature was very low.

Ling Chan pasted a few talisman papers on the four corners of the office hall to form a sun-gathering array. The evil spirit in the office was suppressed, and there was a breeze blowing over it, making it warm like spring.

A trace of warm breath drifted out from the office door, blending into the sultry air of the summer night.

Ling Chan pasted the talisman and walked to the door, when he heard the cub whine with a milky voice, the cry was extremely sad.

Ling Chan closed the office door, followed the sound and turned a few turns into a deep alley.

At the end of the alley is a wall.

A woman in a long white dress curled up in a corner.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, noble eyebrows, scratch marks on her arms, bloody abdomen, pale and bloodless face, and is dead.

It's a cat demon.

There are wisps of mist around the cat demon's body, and that black mist appeared in Yu Xia's murder case.

It should be magic energy.

There was a newborn kitten lying beside the woman's ear. The white cat whined sadly, with a weak breath and a pitiful voice.

Ling Chan bent down, pasted a talisman on the little white cat's body to keep the little white cat alive, then put the woman's body into a coffin, and put the coffin back into the Qiankun sleeve.

After tidying up the woman's body, Ling Chan hugged the white cat in his arms and turned back. Halfway, the white cat suddenly struggled and screamed softly.

Ling Chan touched the white cat's head, and when he looked up, he saw a child walking towards the corner of the alley ahead.

When the child turned around, he raised his hand and slapped the wall.

The child's little hand slapped the wall with a slap, and a crack appeared on the wall.

Then, a black mist as thick as a baby's arm burst out from the crack in the wall, and was dispersed by the child's slap.

That cloud of black mist looked familiar.

Ling Chan looked at the child.

After the child dispersed the black mist, he noticed someone not far away, so he immediately turned his head to look over.

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

Ling Chan and the child met each other's eyes.

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