Chapter 67: Seeds of Resentment [Seeking for reading]
Wei Yi, who was struggling with his writing skills at home, suddenly saw many golden light spots emerging from the void.
Then it merges into the body and condenses towards the sea.
It had been a long time since so many golden spots had appeared.
Some time ago, it only appeared sporadically.
But in the past few days, a lot of them have suddenly appeared every night.
Although Wei Yi didn't know the source of this golden light spot.
But through the last accidental trigger, he roughly guessed its purpose.
This is an existence different from the spirit of pen and ink.
It should be similar to some kind of auspicious energy, which can form some kind of blessing power.
Help people turn bad luck into good luck, bring good luck to people, bring auspiciousness, etc.
But Wei Yi didn't dare to be completely sure of his guess.
To find out the specific purpose of this golden light spot.
It still requires careful research and experimentation.
"Now I have condensed a few golden leaves. I can experiment on myself tomorrow to see if it is as I guessed!" Wei Yixin said.
Then put away your thoughts and continue to start writing skills.
Now the restaurant's space has been purchased and is in the renovation stage.
This hotel store is located on the main street of their Weijia Ironware Store.
It was originally a very large teahouse with a large mansion behind it.
But the teahouse business has been tepid.
Moreover, something happened to the shopkeeper's family, so he was eager to sell the teahouse and house for money.
Wei Yi spent one thousand two hundred taels of silver to directly buy the store and house.
The three floors in the front are used for restaurants, and the house in the back can be used for living.
Moreover, the conditions of the house behind the restaurant are much better than the yard where the Wei family lives now.
The yard is large and beautiful, and there is a small garden. The rooms are spacious and bright, and the decoration is also very luxurious.
The location is good, right in the center of the city.
Whether it is public security or the convenience of food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is much better than here.
It happens to be close to the main store of the iron shop.
In the future, you and the stone can forge a sword there.
It is also convenient for my aunt to manage the main store and various branches on a daily basis.
As for the current yard, Wei Yi does not plan to sell it.
After all, there are many memories here for the family.
So he planned to keep this place as a place for him to forge swords in the future, or to live alone and practice.
Late at night, inside Liu's house.
A bedroom echoed with low sobs.
The person crying was Liu Fugui's concubine, who was brutally abused by Liu Fugui not long ago.
His body was beaten and bruised all over.
At this time, the old devil had finished venting his animal nature and had gone back to his room and fell asleep.
Only the bruised concubine was left, curled up on the bed, sobbing in pain.
Since the death of Liu Fugui's son, the family seems to have been enveloped in a depressing and heavy atmosphere.
Liu Fugui was originally a narrow-minded, resentful, and cruel person.
Because his son died but could not take revenge, he was filled with resentment and his temperament became even more surly.
He often beats and scolds his servants, especially because those wives and concubines cannot give him another son and a half-son.
And they tortured and beat them to vent their anger. Now those wives and concubines are basically covered with bruises and miserable.
Living in fear and helplessness every day.
The night wind blew the branches in the yard, swaying like ghost claws.
A figure emerged from the shadows, looking like a ghost.
He easily knocked out a ninth-grade warrior and several Kai Pulse Realm warriors who were keeping watch in the courtyard.
The figure quietly entered Liu Fugui's room, and the blood in his palms gathered, and he patted Liu Fugui's heart.
The blood energy turned into dark energy and penetrated into Liu Fugui's heart, causing the heart to stop beating.
After killing Liu Fugui, the man in black quickly left and disappeared into the night.
However, at this moment, spells suddenly appeared in eight directions of the house at the same time, emitting a strange light.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the void that condensed and enveloped the entire house. Soon, several paper talismans flew over and were attached to the warrior who had been knocked unconscious before.
They immediately got up from the ground, their eyes turned blood red, and their bodies were shrouded in a strange red light.
Then he drew his long sword and began to slaughter the female family members and servants in the house.
In the end, they fought with other eighth-level and ninth-level warriors supported by the Liu family.
The strength of these guys controlled by the paper talisman has increased a lot.
Therefore, the cross-level battle has not failed.
But at this moment, a soul-calling flag flew over, suspended in mid-air, exuding strange mana fluctuations.
Under the suppression of the mana fluctuations, those eighth- and ninth-grade warriors suddenly became confused and dizzy.
In a daze, their chests and necks were also penetrated by sharp swords, and they could no longer die.
After killing everyone, the warriors controlled by the paper men also committed suicide with swords.
For a moment, the entire mansion fell into a dead silence.
Only countless blood trickled out.
The bright red blood seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, turning into a red blood snake and swimming forward.
Finally, a huge bloody talisman condensed around Liu Fugui's room.
"This resentment has finally matured."
Accompanied by an eerie and hoarse voice.
I saw a short figure covered in a black cloak walking out of the backyard.
With a move of his right hand, the soul-calling flag fell into his hand, and he immediately made a seal with his left hand.
The huge talisman on the ground made of condensed human blood lit up with a strange red light.
The talismans in eight directions around him flew up and converged towards the center, and the invisible barrier also began to shrink.
Countless resentments emerged from the air.
Finally, it condensed into a mass of air that looked like dark clouds and ghosts, and rushed toward Liu Fugui's room.
Roar -
a terrifying roar sounded, and all the resentment was sucked into the room.
Then a fierce ghost with blood-red eyes and a ferocious face flew out of the room.
Baring his teeth and claws, he kept roaring.
Liu Fugui's appearance was vaguely visible in that face.
It's just that at this time, he has completely turned into a resentful ghost, with a distorted and terrifying face.
He kept shouting an unclear word in his mouth.
Wei - Wei - Wei -
"Yes, yes, it's this kind of hatred, this kind of resentment!"
The figure under the black cloak smiled ferociously, and the magic formula in his hand changed.
A red word "WEI" condensed out and instantly disappeared into the body of the fierce ghost.
The fierce ghost suddenly became more ferocious and terrifying.
"Li Guicheng, the soul-calling flag, put it away!"
With the man's shout, the soul-calling flag flew over.
The eight talismans all around also flew towards the fierce ghost transformed by Liu Fugui.
Like eight sharp claws, it grabbed him and dragged him into the soul-calling flag.
At the same time, the soul-calling flag also vibrated.
It seemed like a beast was rampaging inside, with ferocious faces constantly appearing on it.
"Be resentful. Feel free to resent the Wei family. The more resentful you are, the stronger you will become." The figure smiled ferociously.
But naturally he would not let this resentful spirit persecute the Wei family.
On the contrary, it will allow this evil spirit to take a good look at the Wei family's growing prosperity and prosperity.
This will encourage it to grow.
After all, the stronger the hatred and the more resentment condensed, the faster the resentment will grow.
So for him.
The Wei family will be like a whip from now on.
He will continue to spur Liu Fugui's resentful spirit to work hard to become stronger.
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(End of chapter)