Pure Yang!

Chapter 49: Seven Stars Seal the Mouth, Dragon Fang Holds the Corpse

In the evening, dark clouds passed by, covering the crescent moon.

Taoyuan Square is shrouded in the night, without the bustle of the day. Only a few floor lights are still on, which are the guiding lights illuminating the future of 996 office workers.

On the thirteenth floor, Shouzhu Medical Beauty Technology Company.

When Zhang Fan arrived, the lights inside were still on, but there was no one there. Everyone should have gone off work by this time.

"anyone there?"

Zhang Fan walked in and looked around, but saw no one responded. He did not enter the hall and the front desk was empty.

"Sister Tiantian?"

Zhang Fan called out inside, but still got no response. He took out his cell phone and sent a voice message to tell Wang Tiantian that he was already at the door.

Then, Zhang Fan walked around the hall by himself. The walls around him were covered with various successful cases, including rhinoplasty, breast augmentation, body slimming, etc.

As long as you need, you can be reshaped to have a more perfect body shape and appearance.

Zhang Fan heard from Wang Tiantian that they have quite a few customers who have spent hundreds of thousands on their clothes, all of which are high-tech, and their figures and looks are all outstanding when they come out.

After investing so much money, you can show off on various social platforms, package yourself well, sell it at a high price, and make your money back in a month.

As the old saying goes, if the skin is not broken, the flesh will not be damaged. If you work hard, you will make money quickly. As long as you pull up your pants, who says a girl is not decent?

To this end, their company has also launched [Beauty Loan], [Slimming Loan]... and there is even a black industry chain underneath. All the money for cosmetic surgery packaging is paid by them, but after the success, they need to receive various guests from the political and business circles for them. Depending on the cost, the reception time is different, ranging from half a year to two to three years.

Zhang Fan was not surprised by this. The He family was a family of horsemen with involvement in both the black and white worlds. They were not a respectable family and naturally had no taboos when doing business.

"Huh? How can you still come out?"

Zhang Fan opened his phone, but found that Wang Tiantian had not replied to the message. He turned around and looked inside, then walked in.

At this moment, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and smelled a faint smell of blood.

With his current physical condition and sharp six senses, it was not surprising that he could smell such a subtle smell. Even in a medical company like this, it was not strange to smell the smell of blood...

The only strange thing was that this faint smell of blood was lifeless. In other words, it was not the blood of a living person.

Zhang Fan walked slowly forward and came to the innermost [Research Room]. He heard from Wang Tiantian that this was the core department of their company and ordinary people were not allowed to enter.

But at this moment, the door was ajar, and the smell of blood was the strongest here.

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and walked in. The bloody smell that had almost condensed into substance hit him in the face.

The scene in front of him made Zhang Fan's face change slightly. Pieces of pale skin were hanging in the air, and the hideous and distorted facial features and disheveled hair could be vaguely seen.

Strange talismans were painted on the white leather.

At the innermost part, there was an earthen pool filled with scarlet liquid. There were seven lamps lit beside it, six of which were already lit. The remaining one was facing north, with only a ray of light flickering...

"Sister Tiantian!?"

Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he saw Wang Tiantian sitting cross-legged in the earthen pool with her eyes closed, and she seemed to have no breath at all.

"A tree without roots, with beautiful flowers, who would be willing to cultivate if they are still attached to the mundane world? The affairs of life are like a boat in the sea of ​​suffering, drifting and drifting without freedom..."

At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded faintly.

Zhang Fan looked intently and saw a figure sitting cross-legged under a white skin in front of the earthen pool. It was He Fei.

Behind him was a strange portrait of a strange beast that was shaped like a pig and was as thin as a stick, with incense burning in the air.

"This poem by Zhang Sanfeng is well written. If you cling to the mundane world, you will never be free. It is better to practice cultivation as soon as possible and hope to become an immortal..."

"What a pity. Being in this world, since we have no control over ourselves and no freedom, how can we escape and practice?"

He Fei sighed slowly, with a hint of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Tiantian with a stern expression, and he could no longer sense the other person's anger.

"Seven stars seal the mouth, dragon fangs hold the corpse, meat is sacrificed as a living animal, and the evil spirit produces ammonite..." He Fei said lightly.

Taoyuan Square is the mouth of a dragon vein in Jinning District, and this room is the most unlucky location in the entire square.

Seven stars seal the mouth, and dragon teeth hold the corpse!
In the past six months, six people have died in this company. Only the last one is needed to make a complete sacrifice, so that the dragon vein can be revived and eat.

At that time, the most unlucky place will be like a dragon's mouth, and will produce saliva.

That is a Taoist treasure. In ancient times, external alchemy was popular. It was once said that if one could obtain ambergris, the gods and the gods could meet.

"Your name is Zhang Fan, and you've come just in time." He Fei looked up, a rare smile appearing on his cold face.

"You are crazy!"

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, the true yang in his body surged, and he was ready to move forward.

call……

At this moment, a hand landed on his shoulder and dragged him back violently.

"Sister Wen!?"

"Don't go there, it's the most dangerous place!"

Jiang Hu followed closely behind Wen He and quickly pulled Zhang Fan aside, staring at He Fei vigilantly and at the earthen pond behind him.

"Someone who's not bright at night? This company is really full of hidden talents." He Fei looked at Wen He and chuckled.

"Boss He, you're making too much noise!"

Wen He shook his head and slowly took off his glasses. His gentle and friendly smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a sharp look.

Tonight, the energy in Taoyuan Square is running wild, the Taiyin is turbid, and the dragon veins are moving violently. If one observes with the soul, the extremely evil energy is floating around. Not to mention a master like Wen He, even the cockroaches and rats in the office building feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

"Mr. He, that's enough."

Wen He's voice became cold and solemn, no longer as gentle as usual, and his words revealed a powerful trend that could not be defied.

"Oh? Miss Wen, you are different now. Let me see what methods you have." He Fei smiled.

Wen He remained silent, with her hands forming seals. There was no fluctuation on her pretty face until she said a word.

"Evil!"

"The Ten Evils are defeated!"

Roar……

Almost at the same time, the whole building shook slightly, like an earthquake.

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, and as if his soul moved, he heard a strange sound, like a dragon's roar, shaking the earth.

Wen He's delicate body trembled, and the true yang in her body dissipated...

Her technique, her method...

Failure before success!

"How could this happen?" Wen He lost his voice.

"Have you ever seen a tiger eat?" He Fei said indifferently.

"When a tiger eats, other animals nearby dare not move at all. Even the king of beasts is like this, let alone this is a dragon vein?"

At this point, a cold smile appeared on He Fei's face.

"The dragon vein has been restored, the dragon fangs hold the corpse, the great evil is killed, and the soul returns to silence!"

Today's Taoyuan Square is like the dinner plate of this dragon vein. Its fangs are exposed, and the cultivators' souls naturally remain motionless, like wearing shackles. How can they offend its might? ?
"The Greedy Fruit is the way to become an immortal..."

He Fei sneered and looked at Wang Tiantian lying in the pool of blood. The only unlit candle next to her was glowing faintly.

"It's time to hit the road."

As he spoke, He Fei looked at Zhang Fan: "We are all from the same company. It doesn't matter if you die early or late. You all have to die..."

hum...

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of blood rushed up from behind He Fei, like a fox's tail, and swept towards Zhang Fan's head. The sharp edge made his muscles and bones shiver before it even touched him.

"Zhang Fan!" Wen He screamed.

boom……

At this moment, a loud bang was heard, shaking the dark room. A figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, blocking Zhang Fan's body. His white and tender fist violently smashed the blood energy that looked like a fox's tail.

"Jiang Lai!"

Zhang Fan looked at the girl in front of him with shoulder-length hair, and there was only an unyielding determination in her ethereal eyes.

(End of this chapter)