Chapter 11: The Midnight Depths

Thank you for the reward of the Lingtra Star Dream, Dream Yanhan, and the night by the railing brothers......

A few guys sitting around playing cards were all absent-minded at all. Almost every few minutes someone couldn't resist checking the time, and it was already the last night.

It doesn't take anyone to say it, they know it. On this night, it is the most dangerous. Especially when the time comes!

Wen Fei suddenly opened his eyes and said to them lightly: "From now on, if you don't want to die." Don't do anything out of my sight. If you want to pee, you have to pull it in your crotch......"

"Yes, Master. Several people nodded solemnly, although they had never been able to figure out what the relationship between Master Wen and the ghost and god that day was, but after a few days of contact, they became more and more aware that this master's magic power was unfathomable.

Moreover, this person seemed to have a cold and ruthless temperament, so that each of them did not dare to ignore what Great Heavenly Master Wen said.

After saying this, several people looked at each other again, and couldn't help but want to rely on the Wenda Heavenly Master to get closer, it seemed that in this way, it would be safer.

To make matters worse, they didn't have any idea of going to the toilet in the first place. But with a reminder from Master Wenda, they suddenly found that they were really a little urgent.

Wen Fei naturally knew the wonderful power of this kind of psychological suggestion, although the life and death of these guys, he Wen Da Heavenly Master didn't care too much.

But these baits can't be eaten by the fish until they catch the big ones.

Wen Fei said, "Last time, I heard about your cultivation method of contemplating the Sunlight Thunderbolt Mother, and I don't know how you practice!"

The guy who talked the most said with a bitter face: "This kind of cultivation method is not suitable for modern society at all. It's simply for those perverted ascetics in ancient times to cultivate. Only the most extreme people, under the most extreme circumstances, can also cultivate this set of exercises. ”

"yes, it's too hard to visualize. Only the kind of madman who has given up the other beauties in his life and focused on cultivation can probably be cultivated!"

Wen Fei nodded, many of the Tantric cultivation methods were too extreme, even close to entering a demon. Especially in the hands of the paranoid Japanese, a little more paranoia is added to it, and it is even more extreme!

But at this time, the doorbell rang suddenly. All of a sudden, the atmosphere that had been a little loose just now became extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard. It also makes the sound of the doorbell extremely harsh!

"Open the door!" Wen Fei commanded, "Don't be afraid, it's not that thing coming!"

After listening to Wen Fei's words, the air in the original room, which seemed to be frozen and almost suffocated, finally loosened.

The two disciples of the Ghost Chrysanthemum Sect opened the door tremblingly. With a strange face, he said, "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang and Miss Fan......"

Zhang Zhongning was a little embarrassed: "I didn't bother you, it turned out that I was playing cards!"

"Since you're here, it's fate, come in!" Wen Fei said lightly.

Zhang Zhongning walked in with the curious Fan Yijing, and there was a very strange atmosphere in the room. This kind of atmosphere makes Zhang Zhongning unable to say what this is, in short, it is very weird.

As an actor, even if it's just a third-rate actor. Fan Yijing had also taken classes in the wireless training class, and she vaguely felt that there was a smell of fear in the room.

The door was quickly closed, and the "pop" was completely isolated from the outside at once, and the smell of fear seemed strong. Although she had only taken two short steps, Fan Yijing had already begun to feel her heartbeat start beating wildly......

"Unplug the TV, and unplug the phone line!" Wen Fei issued an order, although he knew that in fact, these practices would not be of much use.

Although I don't know why the Great Master Wen would let Tom do this, I think about the scene when the Supreme Venerable came last time.

They quickly unplugged all of them, and even tried to turn off the lights.

But he was stopped by Wen Fei: "Don't turn off the lights, in the dark, it will only breed terror!"

It was just a few sentences, and it did not touch on the slightest bit of substance. But it has already made Fan Yijing feel cold in her heart, regretting that she came here.

She stood up and forced a smile: "It seems that you are a little inconvenient, let's come and visit you again tomorrow!"

Zhang Zhongning took the opportunity to stand up, and just when he wanted to say something, Wen Fei had already said: "Since you are here, don't leave, it will only be smaller." From now on, no one is allowed to take half a step out of my sight. I repeat, even if I need to pee urgently, let me pee in my pants......"

Miraculously, Zhang Zhongning and Fan Yijing, who originally didn't have the slightest urge to urinate, immediately felt that their lower abdomen was full of distension, and their faces turned red for a while.

"If you don't want to die, just remember my words!" said Wen Da Heavenly Master again with malice.

This time, Fan Yijing's tears had begun to roll in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back the cry she wanted to make. And Zhang Zhongning's face became even more snow-white.

As the seconds passed, it seemed so quiet that you could hear the second hand turning on the clock.

In this extremely quiet situation, except for the Great Celestial Master Wen. The sweat on everyone's head is dripping down one by one.

In fact, some of the reasons for creating such an extremely dignified atmosphere of terror were deliberately done by him. It was a little bad taste that was suddenly born from the heart of the Great Heavenly Master, anyway, no one in this room was what he cared about.

The light in the room of "Zizi ......" suddenly seemed to flicker a few times because of the unstable voltage, and the light dimmed. An invisible cold seemed to descend on this room.

"Here ......" almost everyone felt a terrifying chill.

Wenda Tianshi's brows furrowed, he had been waiting for four days, just to wait for this. Now that I've finally arrived, it's really a powerful resentment.

Others couldn't see it, but Wen Fei could see it clearly. Right in front of a few guys from the Ghost Chrysanthemum Sect, a stream of resentment was spinning like a whirlpool, as if there was something most terrifying about to come out of it.

"Ah......" Fan Yijing exclaimed, pointing to the TV set opposite, "How can this be?

Zhang Zhongning wanted to be suddenly frightened, the whole person was thrown back, fell off the sofa, and stammered: "TV, why is ......the TV turned on?"

The guys of the Oniju Sect howled, "I did unplug the TV. What about Master Wen? What about Master Wen? Why are the others gone...... It's over, it's all over, we're all going to die......"

In fact, the Great Master Wen had been sitting quietly in front of them. Not even moved.

He could see it clearly in front of his eyes, and this huge resentment was constantly swirling in the air of the room. Affecting all of them, an illusion was created.

In fact, not only fundamentally, Wen Fei has never moved a place at all. And the TV was just placed there, and there was nothing unusual at all, and it was not turned on...... A qiē is an illusion!

But Wen Fei didn't make a move, he watched with interest how those grievances mercilessly entwined the three fires of several people, oppressing them to hallucinate.

It was even more like those people staring directly at the TV like ghosts, as if there was some extremely terrifying picture in it.

There are even people holding their chests and gasping for breath, as if they are going to die at any time......

It was only at this time that Wen Fei gently flicked his fingernails on an empty glass.

"Ding......

A crisp sound echoed throughout the room. The guys, who seemed to be playing a stage play in front of the air, suddenly broke free, as if they had broken free from a nightmare.

"Huhu......" They gasped for air, surprised to find that they were still alive. Yiqiē is so different from just now, and the weird TV has never been turned on at all!

"It's an illusion, it's an illusion!" the guys from the Ghost Chrysanthemum Sect reacted first, and then said in shock: "What a powerful illusion, you must know that we are also people who have mastered the power of mind!" Master Wen ......

As soon as they thought of Wen Fei, they were stunned. I saw that Wen Feibao looked solemn, and his eyebrows even glowed with pride, and the whole person looked like the gods and Buddhas in the painting.

In fact, at this time, the Great Celestial Master of Wen was definitely not easy, and it could even be said that it was a little bad.

The moment he flicked the glass, he woke the men out of their vision. All the grievances seemed to be alarmed at once, and they were entangled in an instant.

A huge black vortex enveloped him, swirling constantly. It's like a huge grinding disc that wants to grind Wen Fei into pieces.

At this moment, the pressure was so strong that even Great Heavenly Master Wen secretly complained. I felt that I had underestimated this female ghost.

He could only barely emit the light of the Yin God, which was the heroic light emitted by the integration of the three essences, qi and gods. At this level, there is no longer a distinction between the three fires in the body of the Wenda Heavenly Master, but a complete body light, a reunion light.

This reunion light can only barely resist the powerful resentment, and can only shrink in circles.

Just when everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of Master Wen Da Heavenly Master, Wen Fei suddenly stood up, opened the door in great stride, and walked outside.

The others, just hesitated, and followed.

Recently, some evil things have been found in the hotel, which has made the hotel a little uneasy. Not only did the electrical appliances in one room burn for no reason, but even the stone lions in the small square outside the hotel cracked.

The Japanese side attaches great importance to this matter, and even thinks that there are unclean things that enter the hotel, which will have a huge impact on the hotel.

Therefore, not only a high-ranking monk was invited from China. It is also from the local capital, using special channels, to invite a master. rs