Yamano Village Doctor

Chapter 301 Dementia
Chapter 301: Dementia
Who is Qin Feng?Naturally, he would not leave in anger just because of a few words from Ma Guangming and the guards. Wouldn't that be too petty and unrestrained.

Even if you want to leave, you will only walk in a dignified way, how could it be so.The reason why he left was because of a discovery.

Just now, he observed the situation of Long's house with his yin-yang perspective, and accidentally discovered that there was a faint gray line extending from Mr. Long's small courtyard to the northwest.

This line is very thin and weak, it seems that it will dissipate when the wind blows, but it has never been broken, and it has always connected the two places.

Qin Feng faintly felt that Mr. Long's sudden illness should be related to this line.

Imposing an invisibility technique on himself, Qin Feng Yujian was slain all the way west, crossed a small park, several streets, and finally landed on the top of a residential building behind a shopping mall.This gray line really extends from a room on the top floor to Long's house.

After feeling it for a while, Qin Feng found several obscure auras from the room. This aura is different from warriors, and it is not an orthodox cultivator.

"What kind of evil practice is this person?" Qin Feng has never seen it, and it seems that he does not have it in Xianhu's memory.

After staying for a while, Qin Feng heard a strange syllable sound coming from the room, as if someone was chanting a spell.Opening the perspective eye, Qin Feng saw a crooked old man in a black robe with his head buried in white hair, holding a paper figurine that looked very similar to Mr. Long in his hand.At the heart of the paper figurine, there is a circle surrounded by hair, and a very small silver sword is stuck in the center of it.

The old man was muttering something, and he was thrusting another half-inch small sword between the eyebrows of the paper figurine.

The old man moved very slowly, as if he had encountered some strong resistance, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Under the observation of Qin Fengdao and the yin and yang perspective, one can see that there is a cloud of purple air gathering on the forehead of the paper figurine.It was this cloud of purple air that blocked Xiaojian's whereabouts.

The mantra in the old man's mouth became more and more urgent, and his voice became louder and louder.Listening to Qin Feng, there is always a feeling of familiarity.This language...

"Grandma, isn't this his kid's language? It's just that he was speaking in a weird way, and I didn't catch it for a while. Fuck, it turns out that these grandsons are doing tricks."

The sound of the incantation became louder and faster, Ziwu seemed to become scattered, and the little sword approached the paper figurine little by little.As long as it is inserted, Long Lao's life soul will be broken, and then he can do it by pulling all his souls out of his body.

When the soul leaves the body, the person dies.

"Old man, you are having a great time! How about teaching me?" Qin Feng suddenly flew in from the window and landed beside the old man.

"You... Pfft..." The old man was disturbed by Qin Fengdao's sudden appearance, his mind was greatly shaken, and he was greatly affected. As a result, he recruited backlash from the spell, and immediately suffered serious internal injuries, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the paper figurine.

The paper figurine suddenly burst into flames, as if it was about to burn.

Qin Feng kept staring at the paper figurine, seeing it burning, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then saw a vague figure struggling in pain inside the paper figurine, as if it was about to be burned into nothingness by the flames.

Qin Feng instinctively felt that something was wrong, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of real energy was shot out, wrapping the paper man, and the flame was instantly extinguished.

"You, who are you?" The old man and warrior pointed at Qin Feng with a pale face.

"Flesh man, look, there is flesh and blood, a living person." Qin Feng said with a smile, and then looked at the five people in the room and said, "Now let me ask you, who are you? Why are you hiding here and casting scary spells?"

"Haha, if you want to know who we are, go down and ask Lord Yan. Kill him for me." The old man laughed angrily and waved his hand abruptly.

"Hayi" The men in black who were sitting in the four corners of the room suddenly got up and rushed towards Qin Feng.

"Sure enough, you are little devils. Judging by your outfits, you are probably hermits." Qin Feng looked at the four people, then looked at the old man and said, "You are not dressed the same as them. What are you?"

"I'm nothing." The old man said angrily.

"Yes, you are nothing." Qin Feng nodded with a smile, "You do have self-knowledge."

"Baga, kill him. He ruined our plan." The old man roared angrily.

"Damn hot"

"kill……"

The four hermits suddenly had a knife in each of their hands, and then directly slashed at Qin Feng.

"Damn, the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat." Qin Feng sneered, and he was not polite, a red light flashed in his hand, and the bodies of the four people who rushed forward suddenly stopped, and then there was an unbelievable look in their eyes, and the blood flowed from it It sprayed out from the neck, and the body fell limply.

"Baga..." The black-robed old man froze for a moment, then became furious, and he was chanting some incantations in his hands, and clouds of black energy rushed towards Qin Feng.

The surrounding scenes seemed to be distorted and changed.Qin Feng felt that he was no longer indoors, but in a gloomy, hell-like place, where ghosts were roaring, trying to tear him to pieces.

"This... is the first time Qin Feng has encountered such a situation, so he can't help but panic."

"People from China dare to kill our great Japanese hermit, I want you to know what is the suffering of purgatory, falling..."

"Boom..." With a loud bang, Qin Feng suddenly discovered that there was a bottomless abyss under him, and countless evil spirits roared, stretching out their hands to grab him, trying to drag him into it.

Qin Feng desperately wanted to struggle and fly with his sword, but his body still fell uncontrollably.

This is a call from the [-]th floor of hell... Am I going to die?

Qin Feng asked himself in his heart.

"No, no... I won't die, it's not true..." Qin Feng woke up suddenly, as if breaking through a nightmare.

"Pfft..." The black-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, and looked at Qin Feng in horror.He didn't expect that Qin Feng could wake up from his illusion of Sen Luo and break free.

"Old man, he has some skills. Unfortunately, he is a little bit close to killing me." Qin Feng sneered, and suddenly pointed out with his sword.

A red light flashed through his heart, and the old man screamed and fell to the ground.

Qin Feng put away the flying sword, but there was no joy on his face.

The old man whose heart was pierced by him has now turned into a paper figurine, very similar in appearance to the old man.This is obviously Li Daitao's method of stiffening.

This is obviously not the real body of the old man.

"Cunning fox." Qin Feng snorted coldly, without looking at the four corpses in the house, he returned with his sword.

"Qin Feng, it's Qin Feng who has returned." Long Xintong suddenly exclaimed happily.

"Where? Where?" The Long family followed Long Xintong's eyes and looked up to the sky, but they couldn't believe anything.

"You didn't see it?" Long Xintong asked in surprise.

"You girl, you're not playing with the second aunt, are you?" Long Ruoxue tapped Long Xintong's shoulder and said with a smile.

After some research, I found out that Qin Feng is actually the owner of the Super Fruit King, and his jaw almost dropped from his astonishment.

As a daughter of the Long family, she certainly knows the significance of Super Fruit King to the Long family today.

Because of this, she insisted on staying regardless of everyone's eyes, even her son's car accident.

She is a very powerful and realistic woman.

(End of this chapter)