Chapter 410 Feng Xingtong Takes the Bait
The most important thing in fishing enforcement is to choose the right bait.
For those who practice the art of capturing spirits and sending generals away, the best bait is a powerful spirit. It just so happens that someone in the Zhang family has a powerful ghost in red clothes.
When Hei Xia Zi was called over by Zhang Moyu, he thought that Zhang Qiling finally remembered their years of brotherhood and called him over to communicate with him and give him some benefits.
As a result, after Zhang Moyu said hello briefly, he turned the topic to the spirit behind him.
The Xiaohong of today is no longer the spirit behind the fight for the body with Hei Xia Zi, a fight for life and death.
After having a pension system in the Zhang family and no longer having to worry about being struck by lightning, she has become indifferent to Buddhism.
Not only did she stop bothering her host, Hei Xia Zi, she also became close friends with him. However, she would occasionally get so angry at Hei Xia Zi that she would slap him in the back.
When he learned that not only was there no benefit, but he would also have to work harder, Hei Xia Zi's handsome face instantly fell, and he looked at Zhang Moyu and Zhang Qiling with resentment.
"Don't be so bitter. I'll calculate your performance and include it in your year-end bonus, okay?"
Zhang Moyu is still very indulgent towards capable people in the family. Hei Xia Zi usually doesn't cause trouble outside. He just wants some money, which is not a big deal.
Satisfy him! Must satisfy him!
"Alright, elder, just tell me what you want Xiaohong and I to do. We promise to make it beautiful for you."
As soon as he heard that there was money to be made, Hei Xia Zi immediately revived and patted his chest loudly.
"It's not a big deal, just taking Xiaohong out to make some friends."
Zhang Moyu told Hei Xia Zi roughly about the Feng family's capture of spirits and dispatch of generals. Hei Xia Zi gasped when he heard it.
Wow, I didn’t expect that there are people practicing this kind of thing in this area. How come he didn’t meet anyone when he was begging for help everywhere to get rid of the ghost behind him?
Hei Xia Zi couldn't tell what his mood was, but it was quite complicated.
Feng Xingtong's whereabouts are still easy to find. After all, he is still a teenager in school and his range of activities is limited.
It was the weekend, and Feng Xingtong was shopping in the mall with her older sister and younger sister.
After the two sisters plunged into the high-end women's clothing area, they became obsessed with changing clothes. He was the only boy left sitting bored in the waiting area, and had to deal with questions from the sisters from time to time.
For example, what is the style of this dress, does the color look suitable, will it make you look fat, what kind of bag will look better with it, and so on.
Feng Xingtong really wanted to say that he was a boy and didn't understand these things, but he didn't dare to say it for fear of being beaten by his sister.
Feng Yaya is a quiet girl on ordinary days, but for some reason, she becomes impetuous when she is with her elder sister.
His sister Feng Shayan is not an easy person to get along with. She has been strong-willed and serious since she was a child, and has always beaten him.
Feng Xingtong supported his chin with both hands, looking at his sister who was chatting and laughing with the waiter, wondering if he could take this opportunity to play a few games.
Then, before he could take out his cell phone from his pocket, he suddenly seemed to sense something and turned his head to look at the corridor outside the transparent window.
Two young men in black clothes walked by outside. One of them had a blank expression on his face and looked very cool. He had a high ponytail, a white shirt and a thin black windbreaker.
The other one was wearing sunglasses, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, as if she had a natural smile, and her hair was tied into a small bun at the back of her head.
It wasn't cold weather, but he was wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants. I wonder if he would feel hot.
But these are not the point!
The point is that the guy wearing sunglasses and leather jacket actually has a spirit on his back!
The spirit was a woman, wearing a tattered bright red ancient costume that looked like an ancient wedding dress.
His body was filled with evil spirit and resentment that soared to the sky. It was obvious that he had died a violent death. Feng Xingtong could sense it from a long distance away.
You should know that the main reason why his practice of summoning spirits and sending generals is stuck at the current stage is the lack of spirits that can be summoned and driven.
Feng Xingtong's eyes were sparkling as she looked at the two men who were gradually walking away with reluctance, her heart pounding.
Turning around, she glanced at her sisters who were engrossed in shopping. She estimated that it would take them a long time to finish their shopping and leave the store, so she immediately decided to follow the two men and see what was going on.
If the man carrying the spirit on his back is being harassed by the spirit and is unable to deal with it, then he can be a good person, take the spirit under his command, and do them a favor.
Of course, if the other party is like the Northeastern spirit medium, and has a worship relationship with the spirit, or if they cooperate with each other and achieve mutual success, then I will not intervene to take away the other person's love.
After calling the smiling waiter over and whispering a few words in his ear and leaving a message for his sisters, Feng Xingtong put on his small backpack and trotted out of the store.
He was not worried that something might happen if he chased after him alone. After all, in the world of extraordinary people, anyone with a little knowledge would know that he was the young master of the Feng family.
For the sake of his father Feng Zhenghao and the Tianxia Association, no one dared to touch him.
What's more, this is his father's territory and the headquarters of the Tianxia Group. Anyone who dares to take action against him here must be really tired of living.
Zhang Moyu and Hei Xiazi walked side by side in the high-end women's clothing area, and bought two sets of dresses for Zhang Benling and Zhang Benan respectively.
Zhang Benan didn't like going out, so they had agreed beforehand that they would bring back two sets of clothes for her when they went out to play this time.
And Zhang Benling... although he hasn't worn women's clothes recently due to some well-known special reasons, as the saying goes.
It is easy to change the country, but difficult to change one's nature.
Zhang Benling's love of beauty is not so easy to erase. Even if he wants to change, he may not be able to change his habit of wearing skirts and loving red clothes for so many years.
Zhang Moyu felt that Zhang Benling would not be able to resist changing back into her little skirt after some time.
"That kid is following us, Xiao Hei, be careful when you fight him later.
If his ability to summon spirits and generals can really capture a ghost of Xiaohong's level, remember to let Xiaohong hide in your body first.
I'll be watching, but that kid doesn't look like he's very good at fighting, so be careful when you fight and don't get anyone hurt."
"Brother Mo, I'll do the job, don't worry."
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