At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 325

It's just that Chen Feng ignored the other party, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Aunt Zhang opposite with interest.

"Evil energy, can it still be used like this?"

He found that his past self was really too ignorant, so that it was the first time he had seen such an interesting manipulation method.

I saw the evil spirit overflowing from the sculpture, obediently clinging to Aunt Zhang's arm, and Aunt Zhang's originally loose skin became delicate again because of the evil spirit's clinging.

Originally, Chen Feng wondered if Aunt Zhang had a helper. After all, she was in her 60s, even five years ago, she was almost [-].

How could a sixty-year-old man be able to deal with a man of the same age?Not to mention a rich man like Feng Wu who pays attention to maintenance.

But now Aunt Zhang's changes made the last trace of doubt in his heart disappear like this. Aunt Zhang, who is possessed by evil spirits, let alone deal with an old man in his tens of years, even some young people, probably can't find benefits in her hands. !

"I really don't want to do anything to you." Aunt Zhang's expression was painful, but she looked at Chen Feng with resentment in her eyes.

The reason why I choose to do it every five years is not only because I want to scare the Feng family as I said just now, but also because the evil spirit of the baby sculpture does not mean that it exists. After that, it also takes a long time to accumulate before it can be used again!
"Didn't you realize that you were affected?" Chen Feng asked curiously, and continued without waiting for the other party's answer: "Where did you get this thing?"

Unexpectedly, Auntie Zhang didn't answer Chen Feng's doubts at all, she let go of the sculpture on her chest, and stared at Chen Feng in front of her: "Since you decided to get involved, don't blame me!"

"Can you calm down?" Chen Feng frowned, no matter how old he is, why are he still so unstable!
He stretched out his hand, and the position of the tip of his right finger turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he hooked his hand at Aunt Zhang: "Can you calm down a little now?"

"You also raised a revenge doll?" Aunt Zhang looked surprised and looked at Chen Feng suspiciously.

Although she couldn't see Chen Feng's discolored fingers, he could feel an aura from Chen Feng that was of the same origin as himself, but the master who sculpted him had told her that revenge dolls should be very rare!
Chen Feng continued to raise his brows. After his fingers changed color, the black evil energy oozing from the sculpture seemed to be suppressed by something, and even the speed of draining from the sculpture slowed down.

Aunt Zhang's expression also became a little puzzled. I don't know if it was his illusion. The breath of the revenge doll he clearly noticed was much weaker than before.

Her face changed for a while, and the black evil spirit on her body submerged into the revenge doll around her neck like a tide, and then she looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes: "Okay, now we can talk."

Before Chen Feng took action, she had thought a lot about Chen Feng's identity, but she never thought that Chen Feng used the same method as that master.

"Is this the end?" Chen Feng looked at the other party suspiciously, and was vigilant against the other party's sudden outburst.

"Don't worry, I won't attack you anymore." Aunt Zhang had a complex expression, she put the pendant around her neck back into her clothes with great care, and said, "I can't kill you."

Seeing the other party's sincerity, Chen Feng was actually happy, grinned, and then nodded: "Where's Old Feng?"

"Shouldn't you know?" Aunt Zhang said something wrong.

Chen Feng understood clearly, he winked at Xiao Zheng, and then pointed to the only closed room in the house: "Why don't you hurry up and rescue your boss?"

"Ow!"

Xiao Zheng didn't understand what happened just now, but he only felt that the temperature in the room had risen a lot.

He nodded swiftly, and rushed into the room at a trot, followed by a few exclamations, followed closely by Xiao Zheng, who had his eyes closed, was carried out by Xiao Zheng's back with difficulty.

Seeing Lao Feng's appearance at this moment, Chen Feng also secretly said something miserable.

However, his body was tightly bound, and several layers of sandbags were tied around his mouth.

If he had continued to quarrel with Aunt Zhang just now, maybe even if he could save Lao Feng in the end, Lao Feng would be smothered to death by the tape!

"Taking some medicine, I should wake up soon." Aunt Zhang said blankly, and through the sunlight outside the window, she saw the water stains reflected on the ground under the coffee table.

Taking another look at the half-empty water glass on the table, she shook her head helplessly: "You guys are clever."

"Can you tell me now?" Chen Feng was full of doubts, pointing to the pendant on her neck curiously: "How did this thing come from?"

Last time in the hotel, even Yamamoto Tsurujo had to rely on that mirror to barely control the evil spirit.

But Aunt Zhang can not only control, it is not an exaggeration to say that she can manipulate her with her fingers!

(End of this chapter)