Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

Chapter 1131

"No need President Yao, we still have a lot of things to do, don't worry about your yin and yang clothes, I guess it won't be long before it can be completed."

How could Chen Feng still stay here, this time he got a three-hundred-year-old Dao Inner Dan, which was enough to provide the source of spiritual power for two medium-grade Yin Yang clothes.

But what interests Chen Feng the most is, of course, the leather book that records the witch spells of the Lushan faction.

At this time, it was already dark, Chen Feng leaned on the bed and smoked, and his eyes kept looking at the leather book on the bed.

He deliberately opened all the curtains so that the moonlight could fully shine on.

The purpose of this was just an attempt by Chen Feng, after all, the original Tianshan Snow Dragon Diagram was to let it shine on the moonlight, and then those ancient good texts appeared.

This is a few hours, and before I know it, the time has come to two o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng still has no reaction when he sees Pi Shu, and he also understands that he is thinking too much.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, then put away the leather book, went to the bathroom to pee and fell asleep.

This time, I slept directly until about ten o'clock the next day, and I took a shower and immediately felt refreshed.

"Chen Feng, are you a pig so good at sleeping?"

In Chen Feng's mobile phone, there were many messages from Xu Qing, the first one was an hour ago.

Chen Feng smiled.

"Didn't you book a ticket for one o'clock in the afternoon? What's the hurry? After

a night's rest, plus taking the Qingling Pill before, Chen Feng felt a lot more comfortable, and the true yuan in his body had recovered.

Not long after the message was sent, Xu Qing knocked directly on the door.

The two exchanged a few words, and then left the hotel, Li Changfeng had already packed up and waited for them below.

"Haozi, Qi Minjia's matter is completely over, and the ghost who killed her has been killed."

On the way to the airport, Chen Feng dialed Wu Hao's phone and told him the outcome of the incident.

"Great! You're all right. Wu

Hao had just finished a case and was rushing to the office by car, and he was still feeling a little tired, but he was suddenly refreshed.

"It's okay, I'm already on my way back to Zhonghai, I'm just going to talk to you."

"Okay, let's do it, come out and have a drink in the evening, and call Xu Qing and Changfeng too."

Before Chen Feng could say anything, Wu Hao immediately added.

"Don't tell me you don't have time, can't you squeeze in any time?"

Chen Feng really wanted to refuse, but now that he has said so, how can he open his mouth.

"Okay, see you that night."

When they arrived at the airport, they found a place to have lunch, and then began to prepare for boarding, and arrived at Zhonghai Airport at about three o'clock.

"You two come to school and wait for me, I'll go back and put my things away."

When they were on the way, Chen Feng told them that they would visit Mi Zeng first.

The matter of leather books is very important, but there are too few people who know this kind of witchcraft nowadays, and they are so aimless in their search that they don't know that they will be attacked by the Year of the Monkey.

Therefore, Chen Feng wanted to try his luck, Mi Zeng also had a deep study in the field of ancient characters, and witch spells could also be said to be a kind of ancient scripts strictly speaking, maybe he knew it.

It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, it's just a leg run.

"Xiao Chen, why are you always not in the store during this time, don't you want to do it?"

Chen Feng's neighbor is a fruit shop, and the owner is called Wang Yongfu.

In his early fifties this year, Chen Feng was already in business when he was in the second grade, so it can be said that he grew up.

Chen Feng handed over a cigarette.

Uncle Wang laughed, this is what my grandfather handed down, how could I not do it, I just feel that while I am still young, it is too boring to stay in the store all the time.

So I want to go out and have fun, and take a break.

Wang Yongfu turned out to be a cigarette lit and inhaled.

patted Chen Feng on the shoulder with some emotion, and deeply agreed with his words.

"It's better to be young, that's right, young people, don't live too tired, what's the picture? Uncle Wang, I can't help it now, there are old and young.

It's money to open the door every day, and if I were your age, I wouldn't be here all day.

Wang Yongfu's words are the living conditions of most middle-aged men in China now, these pressures are like whips, whipping them to keep moving forward, like a perpetual motion machine that cannot be stopped.

"Uncle Wang, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Wang Yongfu smiled.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone came to the door of your store the day before yesterday, and I saw that the person was raw, so I asked him what he was doing, and he asked me if you rented this store, and asked me about your situation, but I didn't talk nonsense, only your name and occupation."

Wang Yongfu said this very casually, but Chen Feng was a little interested.

"Oh? Who? Have you seen this before?

"No, I can't make out his accent, and he looks a little different from us, but I feel like a foreigner."

"Foreigners?"

Chen Feng's heart moved, if it was a Westerner, Wang Yongfu would definitely know, but listening to his words, he was obviously not sure, in this way, the other party was from Asia.

"I have monitoring here, if you want to see it, I'll transfer it to you."

"That's great, Uncle Wang, please take a screenshot of his video content and send it to my WeChat."

Chen Feng was overjoyed when he heard this.

"No problem, what's the matter, what's the matter, go out again?"

After Wang Yongfu finished speaking, he noticed that Chen Feng was holding the car keys and the door was closed.

"Well, a friend is looking for me."

"Go, go, be safe on the road."

Wang Yongfu patted Chen Feng, then extinguished the cigarette butt that was only left on his buttocks, and turned around to go back to find the video recording.

Chen Feng didn't take this too seriously, and drove his van to Zhonghai University.

"Looks like we'll have to find a time to change cars."

is used to driving Xu Qing's good car, and then looking at the bread Chen Feng feels a little uncomfortable, and with his current financial resources, hundreds of thousands of cars are still easy.

Parked the car, Chen Feng dialed Li Changfeng's phone, and he came out after a while.

"Is Professor Mi in school?"

"I just asked, Professor Mi was invited to a meeting by the Cultural Relics Bureau, and he will be able to return to the school at about half past four."

Mi Zeng is the Taishan Beidou in terms of archaeology and history, and such people generally have many identities, and it is normal for some relevant units to be invited to a meeting and give guidance.

After looking at the time, it was already early four o'clock, Chen Feng and Li Changfeng found a milk tea shop outside, ordered two cups of milk tea and waited.

"Professor Mi is on the way, there will be about ten minutes to go, let's go inside."

The call just now came from Mi Zeng's secretary.

Originally, after the meeting, Mi Zeng was going to stay at the Cultural Relics Bureau for dinner, which were all potential rules, but I heard that Chen Feng and Li Changfeng were looking for him.

And there is a mysterious ancient script, and when he wants to ask for advice, he can't sit still for a moment.