Ke Xue: I have magic and I want to destroy the world

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and said calmly:"Actually, it's nothing if you think about it. At most, a few people will die."

"What? Death, dead people? Or several dead people?"

Who can think of this? Zhenzhong was so scared that his eyes bulged.

Chi Chufeng looked him up and down, which made Zhenzhong shudder.

Then he showed a regretful expression, shook his head, and turned away.

"No, don't go, Lord Chichu, you have to save me."

Zhenzhong hurriedly stopped him.

Judging from what the Onmyoji said, I would not be one of the dead...

Chichu Feng smacked his lips twice, hesitated for a moment, and then said:"Okay, who says I am a kind person, I will write a talisman for you, you must carry it with you."

"If your life is in danger, take it out and the danger will be solved."

""Okay, okay, thank you, Master Chichu."

Zhenzhong was grateful.

Chichufeng took out a piece of yellow paper, took out a pen, and drew a horizontal line on the yellow paper.

He handed it to Zhenzhong.

Zhenzhong was stunned.

Looking at the wrinkled yellow paper and the crooked horizontal line on it.

The feeling in his heart is really indescribable.

""Master Chi Chu, what is the use of this talisman?"

He originally wanted to say that this talisman was too perfunctory.

But he was afraid of angering the Yin Yang Master, so he had to change the topic and ask about its use.

Chi Chu Feng pointed to the horizontal line on it and said confidently :

"Boss Manaka, your Japanese is not good. Isn’t this just one word?"

"It can save your life."

"So that's it." Zhenzhong half-believed and half-doubted as he put the rough talisman into his arms.

He looked up and saw that Chi Chufeng had not left, but was still standing there looking at him. Suddenly, he realized something.

"Lord Chichu, I can't take this talisman for free. How much do you want?"

"I am mainly doing a charity. You can give me money as you see fit. It is just a life after all. If you give more, it will be intact. If you give less, it may be injured."Chi

Chufeng said generously.

A life... you can give it as you see fit... it will be injured... it seems that it is definitely inevitable.

Zhenzhong gritted his teeth and wrote a check for 10 million.

"Lord Chi Chu, I'm a little tight on money lately, so this little money is not a courtesy."

Chi Chufeng took the check with a stern face.

In fact, he was very happy.

He made a casual stroke and received 10 million. This money is too easy to earn.

Waving goodbye to Manaka, Chi Chufeng strolled to play with Xiaolan again.

Of course he would not leave, there are more good shows to be performed later.

The sun was setting.

Boss Manaka came to the Hell Exhibition Hall.

The strange and terrifying exhibits all around made him terrified.

He touched the talisman in his shirt pocket and felt a lot more at ease.

But thinking of the wrinkled yellow paper and the casually drawn line on it, he felt very uncomfortable.

Could he have been cheated?

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Click, click, click. There was a sudden sound of armor colliding behind him.

Before Manaka turned his head, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back

"Ah!"

He screamed miserably.

With blood flowing from his back, Shinaka fled to the corner of the wall.

Not far in front of him, a man in armor holding a European-style long sword stumbled and fell in front of him.

"Ghost! How can the armor move?"

Makoto's eyes widened.

"Could it be that what the Yin Yang Master said was true? This is the ghost created by the curse!"

"Oh, I have a talisman. I have a talisman that can save my life!"

He hurriedly searched in his pocket, completely ignoring the sound coming from the opposite armor.

Ochiai, who was hiding in the armor, frowned slightly.

This guy, why doesn't he play by the rules?

"Look at the label behind you. It has my name on it. Why don't you want to know who I am?"

The voice was buzzing in the armor. Although the sound was not loud outside, it was still clear if you listened carefully.

Unfortunately, Zhenzhong didn't care at all. He just frantically looked for the talisman.

"No matter what, I must kill him today, otherwise there will be no chance again."

Director Ochiai gritted his teeth and stood up. He raised the European-style sword again.

"Found it!"

Manaka finally took out the talisman.

He raised it high and shouted,"Lord Akachu, save me!"

As he spoke, the talisman flew up instantly and stuck to the long sword in the armor's hand.

The long sword shook violently, suddenly slipped out of the armor's hand, and flew out of the hall.

The heavy long sword with a blade of one meter just flew away like that.

Manaka was stunned, and Ochiai was also stunned.

The two stared at each other, watching the long sword go away.

Manaka still kept his right hand raised high.

But the talisman in his hand was gone.

"Why don't you leave now?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Director Ochiai's ear.

He understood instantly.

This thing couldn't be done.

He could only turn around and run away.