After thousands of people thought they were being read, everyone in the wealthy family was dumbfound

Chapter 29 Jian Wenchuan regrets

In the room, Wang Chenggang swallowed nervously, took out a mahogany sword, made a sword move with an open hand, and shouted boldly:

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly responding to changes!"

Along with Wang Chenggang's voice, the runes on the ground lit up faintly. If Jian Wenchuan hadn't been staring intently, he probably wouldn't have noticed this change.

Looking at Wang Chenggang's slightly trembling hands, Jian Wenchuan's original 100% confidence suddenly wavered.

I saw Wang Chenggang bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and the blood-stained formation was activated immediately.

He said loudly: "Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, protect lives and protect——"

Before he finished the second sentence of the mantra, a dark wind suddenly blew through the entire room.

Wang Chenggang felt a pain in his heart, and then his vision went dark. He fell to the ground uncontrollably, and black blood flowed from his nostrils, ears and eyes.

Jian Wenchuan was also attacked at the same time, but under the protection of Wang Chenggang's formation, he was not that serious.

only……

All the scenes in front of Jian Wenchuan suddenly disappeared, replaced by all kinds of bloody and horrific miserable scenes. He trembled uncontrollably and shouted, almost subconsciously. Faced with the illusion rushing toward him, he ran away!

In the process of running, his left foot even crossed his left foot and he fell directly next to the formation.

The moment he fell, all the illusions in front of him suddenly disappeared.

However, the moment he woke up, Jian Wenchuan suddenly realized something very serious - he did not follow Wang Chenggang's instructions and moved in the formation!

Various gloomy laughter and whispers could be heard vaguely around him, and Jian Wenchuan's heart suddenly hurt, as if someone had stabbed him hard.

He had never felt that his desire to survive was so high. He crawled towards Wang Chenggang with difficulty and stretched out a hand to ask for help:

"Master Wang, save...save me..."

Wang Chenggang's eyes were already black and red, and he could only feel that his life force was constantly passing away. Since he was unable to save himself, he was completely unable to pay attention to Jian Wenchuan's weak cry for help.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of being pried from the locked door.

What came next was a female voice that Jian Wenchuan was very familiar with, and a very flattering voice——

"opened."

"I didn't expect that, my lord, you actually know how to pick locks! As expected of you, lord, you are a decathlete!"

Jian Siyou clasped his hands and walked up to the two people crawling on the ground with an indifferent attitude.

Lao Wang was not afraid of the richest man in the world at all, and said without hesitation:
  "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what are you doing? It's so embarrassing."

Jian Wenchuan raised his head with difficulty in a trance, only to see his eldest daughter standing in front of her with her hands raised, her figure clear and her eyes cold, and next to her... there was a person hanging in the air!

Jian Siyou glanced at Jian Wenchuan's condition and saw that he could not survive for a while, so he squatted down and took the pulse of Wang Chenggang, who was almost unconscious.

She used her sleeve to pull Wang Chenggang's hand out of the black blood flowing from his orifices, and then raised two fingers together to sign.

Two seconds later, Jian Siyou raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, he came just in time. With one more stick of incense, he should report to your unit."

Reporting to the Yin Division is equivalent to taking a break, right? The pierced old Wang smiled shyly, took out a resurrecting fan from his arms, and blew it over the head of the unconscious Wang Chenggang.

Wang Chenggang, who was about to faint, suddenly felt a force coming from the side. In his current situation, he could no longer see or hear anything clearly.

This power that he didn't know where it came from made his confused brain suddenly clear, and the effect was almost immediate. He could even feel his vitality recovering bit by bit.

Jian Siyou walked up to Jian Wenchuan, and the sticky black energy surrounding Jian Wenchuan moved greedily in the direction of Jian Siyou...

Then the latter burned him completely with a talisman and a fire.

Jian Siyou held a talisman between his fingertips and shook it gently: "Go back and tell your master, kill if you can, just do it quickly and don't use these childish methods that affect innocent people."

Black Qi seemed to be startled by Jian Siyou's words, and then shrank back into the formation and gradually disappeared.

For the sake of convenience, Lao Wang next to him turned into a physical double in the human world, helped Wang Chenggang to rest next to him, and muttered:
  "Sir, you said they all have the surname Wang, how come Wang Chenggang can even have his own formations taken away by others."

The black energy that haunted Jian Siyou just now was caused by the person who cursed Jian Wenchuan, who used the spell on Jian Wenchuan to seize control of Wang Chenggang and then transmitted it.

Jian Siyou's intervention made the other party alert and cautiously chose to terminate this action, so Jian Wenchuan gradually recovered.

He covered his heart, and the suffocation he felt when he was about to die was still replaying in his mind. Jian Wenchuan panted with lingering fear. After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression——

Jian Siyou, the eldest daughter who was abandoned by him.

He had seen Jian Siyou's ability before, and originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to ease the relationship, but he never expected... something like this would happen today.

After walking through the gate of hell, Jian Wenchuan was silent for a moment.

Not only because of the guilt that existed in his heart for the early death of his wife Zheng Yinong, but also because of something he just realized.

That is, perhaps only Jian Siyou can unlock the spell on him.

Although Jian Wenchuan treats others with a smile in the business world, he has always been honest on the inside. Strength and self-interest are engraved in his bones. However, this was suddenly broken today, and reality gave him a hard blow.

His eldest daughter, whom he despised and despised before, was the only one who could save him.

Before Jian Wenchuan could hesitate to speak, Jian Siyou had already picked a clean sofa and sat down on his own. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Jian Wenchuan and said in a cold voice:

"Mr. Jian is so elegant and happy, playing hard at home."

Jian Wenchuan opened his mouth, and his voice had become much hoarse from the roaring he had just done:

"As you can see, as long as you can cure me, you can do whatever you want."

Jian Siyou stretched out one hand to pick up the tea cup on the coffee table, with a hint of disgust in his eyes. After looking at it for a few seconds, he put the cup back and put his hand back into his wide sleeves.

Seeing that Jian Siyou didn't speak, Lao Wang settled Wang Chenggang, who was in a coma, and smiled at Jian Wenchuan with his fat face:
  "Sir, do we, adults, look like we are short of two of your stinky money?"

Jian Wenchuan slowly frowned: "...what sir? What is your relationship with Si You?"

　Good night, wives =з=

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)