C51 Soul Eater

A group of big guys turned around and quickly ran up to the 23rd floor, surrounding the corridor so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

The leading man gestured, and someone immediately went forward to ring the doorbell.

"Who is it?" A man's voice came from the room.

"Hello, Shen Qingfeng's delivery. Please sign for it."

...

Shen Qingfeng's senses were maximized and could cover an area of nearly a thousand meters. When he stepped into the entrance of the community, he immediately knew about the crisis on Building 6's 23rd floor. He could not wait any longer!

Golden light burst out from his eyes, and his aura surged. He turned into a ray of lightning and rushed into the building.

...

"This brat, what is he buying now? The next time I catch him, he'll feel better." Shen Wentian put down the dumplings in his hands and muttered.

Today was the weekend. It was rare for the two of them to take a break, so they prepared to make pork dumplings to reward their son.

"Aiya, stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and go get the things!"

"My son can buy anything, as long as he's happy. If you dare to say half a word of no, be careful that I'll break your legs." Yang Jingya stretched out a finger and threatened.

"Okay, okay, okay... I won't lower myself to your level."

Shen Wentian raised both his hands and surrendered. How was this a martial arts university goddess!? She was simply a martial arts university tigress! Of course, he only dared to think about it in his heart. He would never dare to show it on the surface.

He clapped his hands, wiped his hands on the apron, and shouted, "Coming!"

Hearing the movement in the room, the masked men held their breaths in the corridor and raised the weapons in their hands.

However, at that moment, they suddenly felt an indescribable pressure. It was as if the air had frozen, and their bodies could not even move.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."

The masked man in the lead tried to turn his neck with all his might, and made a terrifying sound.

After turning his head, he saw a young man with golden light all over his body standing behind him, like a god.

Then, his view changed, as if it was reversed. It was only when he saw a dozen or so round objects that his eyes revealed a look of realization...

...

Shen Wentian took off his apron, put it on the clothes rack, and opened the door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting... Huh? Where is he?"

He walked into the corridor and found that there was no one outside. Where did the courier come from?

He walked around and found that there were many footprints on the corridor. It seemed that someone had stopped here just now, but for some reason, they suddenly disappeared.

Shen Wentian swallowed his saliva and felt a chill on his body. He quickly closed the door.

"Hey! Wife, I saw a ghost in broad daylight!"

"Stupid old man, don't speak nonsense!"

Yang Yajing rolled her eyes at him and continued to pick up a face in her hand.

"I'm not talking nonsense! Just now, there was clearly someone knocking on the door, but once the door was opened, there was nothing. There were many footprints on the ground."

"Wife, do you think this house is haunted? No wonder the flat cost less than thirty thousand yuan. Let's move, shall we?"

Yang Jingya's hands froze. Hearing her husband say it so truthfully, she started to believe him.

As people get older, they have seen a lot of things. They know that there are many things that science cannot explain.

Especially Feng Shui, the structure and so on.

Besides, the top floor was not a good place to begin with. It was cold in winter and hot in summer. If not for the superior geographical location, no one would care about it.

"Moving? Where do you think you're going?! Our son is about to take the college entrance exam. No matter what the house's Feng Shui is like, don't let it affect his college entrance exam! "

Yang Yajing sighed and a worried look appeared on her beautiful face.

...

A Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped not far from the entrance of the community. The windows and doors were tightly shut.

Wan Tianhao sat calmly in the car, looking like a great general. However, judging from his trembling pinky, he was also a little anxious.

Although the plan this time was bold, he had carefully thought about it. The success rate was quite high. As long as Shen Qingfeng's parents were captured to Lee Yuanhu's place, the plan would be more than half successful!

"Bang!"

At this time, the passenger door of the passenger seat was violently opened and closed again.

Using such a crude method to deal with a luxury car was really rude.

However, Wan Tianhao was not a person who did not have the slightest bit of magnanimity. He knew when he should fuss about it and when he should not fuss about it.

"How is it going?"

There was a dead silence.

Then, a strong smell of blood came, making him, a person who licked blood on the edge of his blade, want to vomit.

He suddenly turned his head, and when he saw who it was, his eyes widened, and he cried out involuntarily, "Shen Qingfeng..."

"Sect Master Wan, long time no see."

A young man in white leaned on the back of the passenger seat. His body was very clean, but the smell of blood was indeed coming from him.

Due to the film covering the window, the sun was not very bright. Half of Shen Qingfeng's face was covered in shadows, so no one could see his expression clearly.

"You, let me down."

Such a calm tone made Wan Tianhao's heart tremble.

"Mr Shen suddenly came to find me... Is there something you need?"

The opponent was a super expert. He was no match for him in a one on one fight. He could only forcefully calm his mind, at least to make himself look less nervous.

"Wan Tianhao, do you believe that humans have souls?"

"Do you believe in karma?"

Wan Tianhao,... ""

He did not know what the other party was trying to say. His mind was in a mess right now. Wasn't Shen Qingfeng fooling around with Yu Qianqian in the castle? Where did his dozen or so subordinates go?

"In the ancient times, there was a method of execution called afternoon interrogation. It was the cruelest punishment. It was much more miserable than car cracks and Ling Chi."

"At the third quarter of noon, the yang energy was the most vigorous, and the yin energy immediately dissipated. He committed a heinous crime, and he couldn't even be a ghost. "

Shen Qingfeng didn't pay any attention to him, and continued to talk about something completely unrelated with a calm tone.

The atmosphere in the car became more and more strange. Wan Tianhao's eyes suddenly revealed a look of understanding. Then, a huge wave of panic descended, causing him to lose control of his emotions.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about!? I don't understand... Get out of the car..."

Shen Qingfeng grabbed Wan Tianhao's arm, but he was still struggling with all his might.

"You are restricting my freedom. Let go! I called the police! "

...

"Actually, I don't think the interrogation at noon is the most terrifying punishment in the world."

"You must know that the heavens have the virtue of living. Under the interference of the Heavenly Dao, even when the Yang Qi is at its strongest, the Inquisition Slash still has a trace of life force, allowing the soul to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"I have a more perfect method. Do you want to try it?"

The corner of Shen Qingfeng's mouth revealed a charming smile, but in Wan Tianhao's eyes, this was clearly a devil!

"No... No!"

"Soul Devouring!"

"Ahhhhh..."