Chapter 474

Lin Chengfei walked into the hall of the teahouse and felt it carefully. He didn't find anything dirty or evil. It seemed normal.

The tables in the hall were scattered, rickety and messy, which should have been kicked over by the guests in panic.

However, in the corner, there is still a table standing there, even the chair is not tilted.

He went to the table curiously and touched it.

Boom

The table fell down in response to the sound, and the table top and legs separated and collapsed on the ground.

There's an expert here.

The master should be very angry. He vented his anger on the table. The surface of the table was intact, but in fact it had already rotted into a pile of broken wood. So when Lin Chengfei touched it, it broke.

And this expert is the initiator of the yixinyuan terrorist incident.

He picked up a teapot on the ground, found a clean cup, filled it, and took a sip.

It's just a change.

It's like hell.

In the eye, all the people died miserably. In the ear, all the people were crying and howling.

Blood, corpses, more exciting than horror movies.

Illusion.

Just as Lin Chengfei's paintings can bring people hallucinations, the master's manipulation in tea can also bring people hallucinations.

Lin Chengfei's tea as like as two peas, this illusion is fixed, and no one sees the same thing.

And Lin Chengfei's tea is to make people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts, and then think of the most beautiful scene in their hearts, so as to indulge in it.

These are two completely different properties.

Lin Chengfei stood quietly for a moment. After he found out what was going on, he suddenly gave out a cold drink: "Kui Meiliang, get out of here!"

The scene before us dissipated.

Lin Chengfei can't be trapped by this small means.

"Boss? What's the matter with you? " Li Wenjuan didn't know when she appeared behind Lin Chengfei and asked carefully.

Lin Chengfei opened his eyes and asked with a smile, "don't you wait outside? How did you get in? "

"I'm not sure." Li Wenjuan said in a low voice, "just come and have a look. Do you see what's going on?"

She saw that Lin Chengfei just closed his eyes and frowned. She also saw Lin Chengfei's domineering voice.

"Probably already." Lin Chengfei nodded and said, "however, we have to find out the root of the problem."

He has seen what the problem is, but still doesn't understand how the other side moves his hand.

After thinking for a while, Lin Chengfei asked, "do you remember who was sitting at this table in the morning?"

Li Wenjuan seriously thought about it, shook her head and said, "well, when you don't ask me, I know this person clearly, and I seem to be very impressed at that time, but if I really want to think about it seriously, I can't even remember the appearance of the other person."

This should be the other side with some kind of mental puzzle.

He went back and forth in the teahouse, from the first floor to the second floor, and from the second floor to the first floor.

Since tea can still give people hallucinations, it means that the problem they are trying to solve is still unsolved.

Soon, Lin Chengfei stopped in the middle of the hall, on the poem he had written.

It's still vigorous and powerful. It's a wonderful sight.

It's just that there's something wrong.

The words are still those words, but the color seems to be deeper than before.

Lin Chengfei has been able to confirm that the problem lies in this picture.

Lin Chengfei pondered a little and reached over the font.

With real Qi on the fingertips, as long as the other person's cultivation is not as high as Lin Chengfei's, no matter what the problem is, it will disappear.

Wild spring, fireworks and white clouds.

Lin Chengfei touched it word by word. When he put it on the last "room", suddenly, the whole teahouse thought of a sad cry.

Then, a dark room flashed, and a slightly ferocious face appeared.

"Ah..." The face screamed and yelled: "Lin Chengfei, you've found him."

"What are you?"

By this time, it's obvious that the other party has put this kind of thing here, hiding in Lin Chengfei's Zhenlou poems, using his own evil spirit to change the artistic conception of Lin Chengfei's poems, and using the healthy spirit of his poems to cover up his own breath.

So Lin Chengfei didn't find out at the first time.

Lin Chengfei's tea is famous for its artistic conception. If the debauchery of mountains and rivers disappears, it will be replaced by the disgusting torture of horror movies Who will come here for tea?

Not to mention the name of the holy land, I'm afraid it will become a terrible place.

Lin Chengfei worried that Li Wenjuan would be frightened by the scene. He put his hand on her head and patted her gently: "Wenjuan, take a rest first."As expected, Li Wenjuan immediately closed her eyes and was about to fall to the ground.

Lin Chengfei reached out to hold her, put her on the ground, and then looked at the black fog like face: "do you know me?"

"More than recognition, it's unforgettable!" The grimace ferociously said: "otherwise, there are so many teahouses in the world, why do I come to harm you?"

Lin Chengfei chuckled: "you know you are a disaster."

"Cut the crap." Grimace roared: "I want you this broken teahouse, from now on there will be no peace."

"Who are you?" Lin Chengfei asked with a frown.

This black fog is not a real ghost, but a thing made by people with magic. It should be the expert who is talking to him now.

Recently, there may be too many targeted at Lin Chengfei, whether it's Xu Xingxing, Xia Mingyi or even Li Wanqing. The grimace said with a smile: "I will tell you when you die, but you don't need to know now."

"So you want to live with me?" Lin Chengfei asked.

"You have to die." Tqr1

"then go to hell." Lin Chengfei suddenly a clear drink, holding a gold needle in his hand, in the void even points, almost between a breath, he has completed a series of actions.

He pointed out that it was a couplet.

One hand to kill the evil alliance.

"In the seventeen years since the restoration of Shanhe, the four evils were suddenly brought about, the tombs and statues were destroyed, and the loyal souls created havoc."

"For five years, Lai Qunying has been fighting for justice, eliminating evil and punishing evil, and the temple and tomb have to be rebuilt."

Use a needle as a pen.

Take the sky as the paper.

Take true Qi as ink.

All of a sudden, the murderous spirit overflowed, and the couplet flashed out of the air, then swarmed to the black fog.

The black fog didn't have the chance to dodge at all, so it howled.

"Lin Chengfei, you How dare you

"Bullshit, you're the one who killed you." Lin Chengfei sneered: "if you say your identity, maybe I can consider letting you go."

"You dream!" The black house grimaced and said, "do you think you can kill me like this? It's just a little bit of my consciousness. Even if it's gone, it doesn't hurt me at all. I can still It's disturbing you! "