Chapter 84: Teaching the Sky Eye Technique
Hai Sichuan walked towards her: "Master, you said that people will not remember in their next life. Will Tang Lingzhi still go down the same path?"
Wei Xi only said: "Although he won't remember, his soul will remember for him."
Hai Sichuan was a little surprised.
Then they returned to the villa together.
Wei Xi simply took a shower and went to bed.
At night, she had a dream about her childhood.
There was a white fog in the dream, and a little girl was holding a doll and looking for her mother in a daze.
She walked around helplessly with her big eyes open.
until…
A beautiful figure appeared in front.
The woman's face was not very clear. She was about thirty years old, very beautiful, and wearing a white dress.
"Mother!"
The little girl shouted in surprise, then quickly trotted over and threw herself into her arms.
"Mom, I miss you so much..."
Wei Xi woke up from the dream and opened her eyes. She looked out the window and saw that it was still pitch black. She couldn't fall asleep anymore.
Subconsciously, she couldn't help but pinch her fingers.
Some things that she didn't quite understand gradually became clear in her mind.
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Fang Wantian, who was hit hard again, still underestimated the young girl.
In the dark night.
A wooden door creaked open.
A young man in his twenties walked in from outside.
He walked over respectfully and looked at the great elder who looked much older than before. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he quickly lowered his head.
"Did she deal with Tang Lingzhi?" Fang Wantian asked.
The young man lowered his head: "Yes."
"What about her?"
A hint of hesitation flashed in the young man's eyes.
"I don't think the young mystic was seriously injured."
A hint of hostility flashed in Fang Wantian's eyes.
"It seems I still underestimated her."
He thought that even if the puppet he controlled couldn't kill her, it could at least reduce her cultivation level. However, the girl dealt with it easily.
In all his life, he had never encountered such a strong opponent as today. No wonder Wei Jingtian tried every means to prevent her from living.
At this time, his cell phone rang.
The person shown above is Wei Jingtian.
Fang Wantian's eyebrows moved, he pressed the button and answered the phone.
"…Hello."
The young man couldn't hear clearly what the Great Elder was conspiring with the Wei Family Master.
He only knew that the two of them had reached some kind of cooperation.
I only heard the Great Elder say, "Thirty percent won't do. If you want me to kill that girl, you have to give me at least fifty percent."
Wei Jingtian lowered his voice and said, "Fang Wantian, don't be greedy."
Fang Wantian said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether I want this resource or not, but if that girl gets to know the secret of your Wei family, then the owner of your Wei family will have to change hands."
"Okay, fifty-fifty, as long as you help me get rid of that girl..." "Okay, as long as I use that trump card, I don't believe that girl won't die."
Compared with the resources of the Wei family, he was more interested in the girl's soul energy, which was a great tonic, if he could make her into a puppet.
I believe that no one in this world can match him.
After hanging up the phone, he said to his disciple, "Let's go to the basement."
"good."
Then, the young man pushed his wheelchair and turned on the switch in the study, followed by a click.
The door of the bookshelf slowly opened, and a long staircase automatically appeared below.
Fang Wantian stood up from the wheelchair and walked down step by step with the help of his disciples.
The basement was a bit cold, and the young man felt the biting cold as soon as he went down.
In the center stood a coffin made of stones.
Fang Wantian walked over and turned on the switch below.
The next second, the coffin lid opened automatically.
In an instant, even colder air rushed out of the coffin.
The young man couldn't help but shrink his neck and followed the elder closer to the coffin.
Then he saw a man lying inside, his body stiff, his face pale, his skin as if covered with a thick layer of white powder, and he was wearing ancient clothes.
He looked at the long nails on the man's fingers and the teeth that couldn't help but protrude from his mouth.
There was a hint of surprise and panic in his eyes.
"This...is this a zombie?"
The puppet creation that the Great Elder was most proud of during his lifetime.
Fang Wantian smiled when he heard this.
"This is my trump card. Now I want to see if that damn girl can survive in his hands."
The next day, Wei Xi slept until noon before getting up.
As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she saw Hai Sichuan's worried eyes.
"Master, are you okay?" Hai Sichuan thought that she had suffered internal injuries that he didn't know about because of fighting the evil spirit last night.
Wei Xi: "It's okay."
Hai Sichuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you're okay."
Wei Xi had just finished her meal when she received another call from Yu Wen.
When she mentioned again that she wanted her to go home.
Wei Xi did not refuse this time.
"Okay, I'll go home."
The other party seemed stunned for a moment.
Then he pretended to be very happy and said, "It's great that you can come home. If your father knew, he would be very happy."
As she said this, she pretended to be very happy and went to tell her family the good news.
After the call was hung up, Hai Sichuan said gloomily, "Master, you should go home and live."
"Yeah, just staying for a few days."
Hai Sichuan pretended not to care and said, "How many days... are you going to stay there?"
Wei Xi: "I don't know either. Let's see when they start."
"Huh?" He didn't understand.
Wei Xi smiled and said, "It's okay, just eat."
"oh…"
"By the way." Wei Xi mentioned: "I will teach you the Sky Eye Technique today."
Hai Sichuan was bewildered: "Should we spread it now?"
Wei Xi smiled and said, "Well, don't you want it now?"
"I want it, but I just think it's too fast." Hai Sichuan said embarrassedly.
"Fast? Not fast? I might be at the Wei family during this period, so I want to teach you in advance, otherwise I don't know when I will have to wait for the next time."
After she finished speaking, she stood up and said, "After you finish your meal, come down to my room."
Hai Sichuan paused.
For some reason, the bases of his ears were a little red.
Then, he quickly realized what he was thinking, and hurriedly slapped his face, trying to sober himself up.
After his master went into the bedroom to rest, Hai Sichuan quickly ate a few mouthfuls of rice.
After he took the empty dishes on the dining table into the kitchen and washed them, his heart began to feel uneasy again.
What's going on?
Why did he get nervous?
Hai Sichuan's eyes were fixed on his master's door.
It's just teaching a skill of clairvoyance.
Haisichuan, why are you so nervous?
Ever since his master moved into the villa where he lived, he felt that something was wrong with him.
He took another deep breath and prepared to knock on the door.
The door in front of me suddenly opened automatically.
Hai Sichuan saw that his master was standing at the door, looking at him with a puzzled expression.
"Why don't you come in?" she asked.
Just now in the room, she felt his breath lingering at her door.
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