Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 34 It's rare to be at ease

Madness? Delusion?

No matter how Yan Huan thought about it, these two words should not be associated with him.

However, seeing that Xiao Zizai said that the Buddhist principles were just limited to a brief introduction, he was too embarrassed to ask. Practicing Zen and seeking the truth are the same. One has to rely on enlightenment. Something that is chewed up and fed into the mouth has little nutrition.

Wow!
The ferry sailed against the wind and waves for several nautical miles before it got in touch with the rescue team.

In order to appease the passengers, the authorities tried their best to disguise the man-made disaster as an accident, and issued documents and plans for related compensation work.

By the time the ferry arrived at Penglai Port, the company's people had been waiting for a long time. The parking lot was crowded with three logistics trucks. Their bodies were shabby and damaged, which was a bit unworthy of a state-owned enterprise with a scale of 400 billion yuan.

Yan Huancai had just gotten out of the crowd when he saw a horse-faced, big-eared creature standing in front of a vehicle.

The man had sunken brows and small eyes, holding a half-burned Hardman in his mouth. The sparse hair on his head fluttered in the wind, swaying precariously. It seemed that he would be a strong man in a few years.

Head of the East China region - Dou Le.

"The officials and regional leaders are here. This incident is quite a big deal." Yan Huan thought to himself and walked over with Xiao Zizai.

According to the company, he still has to cooperate and do some work.

As we got closer, Dou Le's shiny forehead became more and more obvious, and his hair was curled like the teeth of a comb. With this face, if he were in a high school, he would be a highly experienced math teacher, and if he were in the system, he would have to start as a director.

"Yan Huan, a member of the Wumen clan, is honored to meet Mr. Dou."

"Nadoutong" has always denied that it is a state-owned enterprise, so Yan Huan found an excuse that it is a private enterprise. After all, no one would feel offended if he called him "boss".

"You're welcome. I know everything. There were no casualties this time, and the situation didn't develop to the point of no return. It's all thanks to your help. The matter is not serious, and I just asked you to come here to go through the process. Don't be too nervous."

"People who are brave and righteous should be rewarded."

After saying that, Dou Le took out a sealed letter bag from his pocket and handed it over.

"Mr. Dou, you are so kind. Aren't these the good qualities that we, the aliens, should have?"

Yan Huan took the paper bag and based on the thickness he felt with his fingers, he realized there was about five thousand yuan in it.

Dou Le lowered his right hand, raised his left hand, and extended his palm in front of Yan Huan.

"Boss Dou, what is this?"

"The data showed that the criminal was a weapon refiner, but he didn't have any magic weapons on him. This doesn't make sense, so I think you took it away. You can't keep this thing to yourself."

Yan Huan scratched his head awkwardly and handed over the Buddhist cross and magic bag.

As for the Eye of Horus, how can a broken thing be called a magical weapon? To the company, it is just two worthless pieces of gold. This can be hidden.

"Gone."

"Thank you for your help." Dou Le said politely.

During the conversation, Jiang Youdao was put on the truck while cursing. As soon as the door was opened, he smelled a bloody odor. It was not strong, but it was there, mixed with a strange smell of disinfectant, which was similar to the smell of heather.

Something is wrong!
"What was this car used for before? Isn't this the car that goes to the prison?"

Jiang Youdao reacted immediately. If it was as agreed before, the one coming to pick him up would be an official police car, not the company's express delivery truck.

"You kid lied to me?"

Yan Huan smiled bitterly. Jiang Youdao always reacted extremely quickly to some details, but it would be a bit unfair to say that he was lying.

"I'm not lying! Buddy, everything will be fine!"

"But I'm not from the company, so I can't make that decision. The boss is here." Yan Huan spread his hands to indicate Dou Le, who was smoking with his hands behind his back. The nearly bald man nodded in agreement. With a wave of his hand, the employee with a big beard became even more violent. "You damn bastard! How dare you lie to me... Ugh..."

puff!

Jiang Youdao felt a sharp pain in his chest and was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shaking his head and getting rid of the blood at the corner of his mouth, the weapon refiner calmed down a little with the help of the pain.

"My health is not so bad that I bleed from anger. This is your way of exorcising evil..."

Having ill will towards you constitutes the condition for casting the spell...
Jiang Youdao gritted his teeth, feeling more and more that something was wrong with his body, and he also reacted to some details on the ferry.

An old captain who has crisscrossed the seas should have a heart as cold and ruthless as the raging waves. An old man who has lived for more than 40 years was easily deceived by a few sweet words. This is unreasonable no matter how you think about it. I am not stupid enough to that extent. At that time, I should have decided to fight to the death!
"I'm stupid. Why am I stupid? Is there something wrong with my brain, or..."

"My friend, it's the favorability that's causing the problem," Yan Huan explained.

It was true that Xiao Zizai's method of killing was too horrifying, but it was still a little short of being able to completely shock a self-proclaimed "genius" weapon refiner.

Yan Huan simply used Hu Bailing's charm to instil a trace of favorability into Jiang Youdao's heart at the moment when he felt shocked and terrified.

Without the blessing of the magic weapon, Jiang Youdao developed trust under the influence of this little bit of goodwill.

This is the same as when a person is drowning and desperately wants to grab a life-saving straw. When one is deeply afraid but powerless, one will instinctively look for a savior. Even if one knows rationally that this so-called savior cannot save oneself at all, one will still try one's best to get close to him or her.

"It's a kind of psychological self-comfort mechanism. Remember to reform yourself and don't touch any evil magic. If your methods are not abolished when you leave the company, then that's it." Yan Huan waved his hand as a farewell.

"You damn bitch..."

puff!

Jiang Youdao's whole body was twitching in pain, and his anger seemed to be rising.

Fuck, fuck!
You can't beat him, and you can't scold him either.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Jiang Youdao was still furious, but as the rear door of the truck closed, his angry and rough roar instantly became low.

So what is the use of Qi? Isn’t this how abilities are used?
Yan Huan shrugged helplessly and watched the three express trucks go away. At this time, Xiao Zizai came over and handed over a neatly torn piece of paper.

"Don't call me lightly if you don't have anything to do. Call me when you go astray and I'll handle it. God bless me, I hope I don't have this chance."

No, man...

Yan Huan held the note in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart, but he still put it between the pages of the Heart Sutra.

Forget it, forget it, just consider it as leaving a contact method.

The moon moved westward again, and a hazy pale sky appeared in the eastern sky. The ferry was done, and the necessary procedures were almost completed.

"Mr. Dou, Brother Xiao, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." After getting permission, Yan Huan bowed and said goodbye to the two of them, and walked towards the booked hotel. When he reached the corner of the intersection, he stopped and looked back at the two people talking under the dim street lights, and sighed softly.

Alas, the sin of killing, the tears of the wicked, outside the Buddhist gate, it is really rare to be free.

Thanks to book friends Tianhuo Avenue's Blacksmith Shop for the reward and Piaopiao, and thanks to book friends such as Bulibuli, Dafengchuidefeng, Qingxinzhiqing, Nanxun, Wanlvhuzhong and others for their votes.

Tomorrow is Tuesday again, I urge you all to continue reading!

In addition, I would like to thank some book friends for catching bugs and supplementing some related knowledge. I am an incompetent author and I write books online. When I settle down next month, I will review and revise the text carefully.

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