Power and wealth bring fragrance

In the dead silence, Liu Xiangrong's angry shout suddenly rang out.

"Tang Hai, if you dare to touch Wei Yuan, I'll never forgive you!"

Liu Xiangrong stepped in front of Wei Yuan, her pretty face full of anger, looking just like a protective little fox.

Tang Hai calmly gazed at Liu Xiangrong.

"Liu Xiangrong, you're wasting your energy. You can't protect him."

"You can protect him for a day or two, but can you protect him for a lifetime?"

"I advise you not to get involved in this mess."

"Otherwise, those savages in Annam who don't even bathe would probably really like a beauty like you with your delicate skin."

As he spoke, Tang Hai revealed an extremely cold and lewd smile.

His gaze was like a knife, scraping inch by inch across Liu Xiangrong's voluptuous and alluring body.

Liu Xiangrong felt a chill run through her body, as if she were being tightly bound by a slippery, icy venomous snake, its foul-smelling venom emanating from her ear.

A sense of fear, stemming from a woman's nature, involuntarily spread from the bottom of her heart, causing her to take a step back and bump into Wei Yuan's chest.

boom!

Wei Yuan, who was already filled with intense killing intent, felt a roar in his mind, and the familiar rage surged up in his heart again, almost causing him to lose control and rush up to beat Tang Hai up once more.

Just then, the Di Ting tattoo on Wei Yuan's chest suddenly became hot.

The scorching heat even made Wei Yuan mistakenly feel as if he were carrying a sun in his arms, which directly suppressed the rage in his heart.

A long passage of text appeared out of nowhere in Wei Yuan's mind, each word clear and distinct.

Although its meaning is obscure, it possesses an inherent spiritual quality.

Wei Yuan only glanced at it, but immediately understood what it meant.

This is an unnamed incantation. Reciting the incantation will activate it, forcibly dispelling other people's good fortune, wealth, and other blessings, and causing them to be plagued by bad luck.

However, this incantation is too insidious and goes against the natural order. Every time it is used, a great price will be paid, and the backlash may even damage one's own fortune.

This is a mysterious magic technique that injures the enemy a thousand times but also harms oneself eight hundred times, much like the Seven Injury Fist.

If you want to hurt others, you must first hurt yourself.

In any case, the effect of this nameless incantation made Wei Yuan's scalp tingle, and he was even more shocked by the profoundness of the Di Ting inheritance.

Even magic has been used. Could it be that the Di Ting inheritance will eventually allow one to ascend to immortality?

But isn't Di Ting an auspicious beast? How could it possess such insidious magic?

As if hearing Wei Yuan's thoughts, the tattoo heated up again, and another message flooded into his mind.

The gist is that this magic was not created by Di Ting, but by the evil spirits that were suppressed and devoured by Di Ting.

The Di Ting inheritance only sensed Wei Yuan's killing intent towards Tang Hai, and thus unleashed this spell that Wei Yuan could currently control.

It does possess many earth-shattering supernatural powers, but unfortunately, Wei Yuan is currently a weakling, so even if it were given to him, he wouldn't be able to use them.

This spell requires nothing else; it can be activated simply by reciting the incantation and using one's own luck as a catalyst. It's very simple.

Wei Yuan suddenly realized, and quickly asked himself the same question.

"If I cast this spell, how much damage will it do to my luck?"

Upon first encountering such legendary magic, Wei Yuan was inevitably somewhat cautious.

Diting Tattoo is very accommodating and has become popular again.

The answer it gave made Wei Yuan's eyes widen.

If Wei Yuan were to cast a spell, his luck would not be harmed in any way!

Wei Yuan possesses the inheritance of the Di Ting (谛听) spirit, and like the Di Ting spirit itself, he is accompanied by the nine breaths of the Di Ting.

Spirit, God, Blessing, Wealth, Sharpness, Fortune, Court, Strength, Bones.

With the nine vital energies following you, evil spirits will be warded off.

If Di Ting, a top-tier auspicious beast, could have its fortune damaged by this low-level, evil magic, that would be truly laughable.

However, the fact that Wei Yuan's luck will not be damaged does not mean that he can cast spells without paying a price.

To prevent Wei Yuan from harming good people, once he activates this evil spell, a portion of the Di Ting inheritance will be sealed.

With the inheritance sealed, the power of Wei Yuan's Listening Divine Ability will be limited.

If Wei Yuan recklessly abuses his magic, causing the inheritance to be completely sealed, then the Di Ting inheritance will also be completely stripped from Wei Yuan.

At that time, he will forever lose the inheritance of the Di Ting!

With such terrifying consequences, it's safe to say that Wei Yuan wouldn't dare to abuse it.

Wei Yuan indeed thought so too.

If the inheritance of the Di Ting that he finally obtained is just taken away like this, he might as well just die.

Now that the conversation had come to this point, Wei Yuan quickly asked the last question, which was also the one he most wanted to know.

How can I break the seal on the inheritance and obtain all of it?

Wei Yuan has realized that the inheritance he has received is limited.

His extraordinary hearing could only reach ten meters, but just now, because of the breakthrough he made in the face of life and death, he might be able to hear twenty meters.

However, it is far, far less powerful than the legendary Di Ting, which is said to hear the heavens above and the underworld below; it is not even in the same league.

So, taking advantage of the fact that the tattoo was being so accommodating, Wei Yuan asked directly.

After a snap of the fingers, a line of information appeared in my mind, and then the tattoo stopped responding.

"Follow your heart, act according to your heart."

Those eight words left Wei Yuan completely bewildered.

What does this mean?

Does that mean he can do whatever he wants and thus obtain the entire inheritance of the Listening Senses?

It can't be that simple.

Wei Yuan shook his head, not pursuing the matter further.

Now is not the time; we'll talk about it later.

What seemed like a long conversation was actually just a question and answer in Wei Yuan's mind, which happened in the blink of an eye.

Wei Yuan raised his head, looked at Tang Hai who was smiling lewdly, and reached out to firmly grasp his right hand.

"If you need anything, come to me."

"I'll play with you."

Wei Yuan launched a strong counterattack against Tang Hai, while simultaneously reciting the mantra for severing fate in his mind.

Then Wei Yuan suddenly felt his vision darken and then brighten.

The world suddenly turned black and white, with only Tang Hai surrounded by rings of colorful light.

However, as Wei Yuan chanted the incantation to sever fate, the colorful light bands around Tang Hai quickly dissipated, leaving only a wisp of eerie and gloomy black mist swirling around him.

At the same time, Wei Yuan also noticed that the range of Tongtian Ear's hearing suddenly shrank, shrinking back to its original ten-meter radius.

The newly upgraded Di Ting inheritance has been reduced to its initial level.

But Wei Yuan did not regret it.

In this life, the most important thing is to have a clear mind.

If a woman hesitates and doesn't dare to fight back when someone sexually harasses her face, what's the point of living?

Tang Hai suddenly felt a chill run through his body, as if his body was a deflated balloon, with something leaking out wildly, and he felt a wave of emptiness all over his body.

But the feeling disappeared in the next second, so quickly that Tang Hai thought he was hallucinating.

Tang Hai didn't care, forcefully pulled his hand away from Wei Yuan's painful grip, and pointed his fingertips at Wei Yuan.

"Kid, you've got guts."

"Get ready for this!"

After uttering those harsh words, Tang Hai turned and got into the Bentley, already plotting how to deal with Wei Yuan and make him wish he were dead.

The secretary hurriedly got into the driver's seat, started the car with a roar, and was about to leave along the tree-lined road.

Wei Yuan stared intently at the departing Bentley, watching it stop at the intersection waiting for the traffic light.

Now that his luck has been cut off, how will Tang Hai's bad luck manifest itself?

Wei Yuan expressed great curiosity.

"Wei Yuan..."

He could hear Liu Xiangrong's warm, whispering murmurs in his ear. Her hot, voluptuous body pressed tightly against Wei Yuan's, rubbing against him gently like a kitten.

This woman was moved by Wei Yuan again.

Wei Yuan casually put his arm around Liu Xiangrong's waist, but his eyes never left the Bentley.

"3,2,1".

The countdown ended, the red light turned green, and the Bentley smoothly started moving, ready to cross the intersection.

Without any warning, a heavy truck, weighing tens of tons and fully loaded, suddenly sprang out and crashed precisely into the rear door of the Bentley.

The expensive luxury car's rear door was immediately dented by the impact, and it was then pushed by the heavy truck and slammed heavily into a large tree on the side of the road.

"boom!"

When the sound of the impact came, the Bentley was already like a tightly squeezed soda can, almost broken in two.

As for Tang Hai, who was sitting in the back seat, he would probably have to search through the gaps in the squeezed steel frame.

Liu Xiangrong stared in disbelief at the wrecked Bentley, her mind blank.

Tang Hai, just like that, died?

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise and silently smiled.

The Fate-Severing Technique is awesome!