Put away your magical powers now!

Chapter 23

Assistant Yan sent Chen Yan home. Before leaving, Chen Yan told him: "I need to think about Mr. Fang's matter and calculate it. You wait a moment. If there is any clue, I will contact you."

Assistant Yan left with many thanks. After Chen Yan closed the door, he walked into the living room, took out the two A4 paper packages from his arms and spread them on the coffee table, and fell into deep thought.

On one paper was the sandalwood he took away, which had been broken into two pieces on the way.

On another paper was a small handful of incense ash.

Chen Yan began to think about a question in his mind.

This money...

Should I make money or not?

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The problem lies in this sandalwood.

Chen Yan has read some basic identification methods in the identification chapter of the secret book. Especially the identification of some basic materials for drawing talismans and casting spells, which has been memorized in mind.

This sandalwood, the incense line is yellow, looks like the most common sandalwood on the market. But Chen Yan's Qi sensing could vaguely smell a trace of resentment!

He broke off a piece of sandalwood and rubbed it carefully until it became slag, then pinched the incense ash and compared the two sides.

"Add a little bone powder?"

This method was written in the Appraisal Chapter: grind the bones of creatures with resentment into powder after death, and then... this thing can actually be used to release resentment.

However, this method is a bit vicious and not the right way, so the Appraisal Chapter only mentions how to identify it, and the specific production process is not recorded.

This thing is called "resentment bone powder".

There are powerful things and some are not powerful.

The most vicious kind of resentment bone powder recorded in the book is to use the body of a dead baby before full term, dismantle the bones and grind them into powder - the dead baby could have become an adult, but failed, so the resentment contained is the most, and the resentment bone powder made is also the most vicious and powerful.

At the very least, the family will be in turmoil, and diseases and disasters will continue, eventually destroying the family.

However, this kind of thing is rare, and the method is evil and poisonous. It is also extremely difficult to refine. It is not only the evil cultivators who have gone deep into the evil path that can make it.

Ordinary ones are easy to get.

Use the bones of some animals to grind and replace.

What exactly is this animal bone powder that replaces the dead baby, but ordinary people generally can't think of it.

- Pig bones.

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Pigs are creatures that are often eaten by ordinary people.

But few people know that pigs are actually animals with high IQ.

It is said that dogs understand human nature, and dogs are friends and loyal partners of humans.

In fact, the IQ of pigs is higher than that of dogs.

Among the many mammals in the world, pigs are considered to be high-IQ species.

This thing is actually more human than dogs.

With a good IQ and a rough understanding of spirituality, there will naturally be certain emotional fluctuations.

It is much easier to make [resentment bone powder] with pigs.

First of all, this kind of livestock material is easy to obtain.

It is not difficult to make.

As long as you use special means to slaughter a pig, peel off the skin and take out the meat, leaving only the skeleton, and then grind and refine it.

You can get several kilograms of this resentful bone powder from a pig.

According to the records in the book, there are many people who like to cheat and deceive, and like to use this thing to harm others.

The effect of this thing is much milder than the resentful bone powder of dead babies, and the harm is not that great.

After all, the resentment value is not that high, so the effect is relatively weak.

If this kind of resentment is contaminated for a long time, it will only make people feel depressed, insomnia, anxiety, or occasionally have minor illnesses and disasters.

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Like the incense stick in Chen Nuo's hand, this bone powder with resentment is mixed with sandalwood, and I don't know what method was used to deliver it to Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang likes to be pretentious and occasionally lights a stick to calm his mind.

Then the resentment erosion and pollution will make Mr. Fang have bad luck from time to time.

Things are already very clear... someone is harming him.

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes and thought: The question is whether he should take care of this matter.

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The advantage of taking care of this matter is very simple: money.

Mr. Fang is willing to pay 100,000 yuan for a broken compass from me. If I can help him solve this problem, I will definitely get a lot of money.

But the disadvantage is: it is easy to make enemies for myself.

Someone is secretly harming Mr. Fang. The other party can use this method, so it is obviously not an ordinary person, maybe he is also a Taoist.

If I save Mr. Fang. What if his enemies find out and follow the clues to find me...

I have no relationship with Mr. Fang, so there is really no need to make enemies just to make money.

And the target of the enemy may be a villain with Taoist skills.

Making money is very good, but I am not short of money for the time being.

While thinking, Chen Yan suddenly had an idea and remembered the tube of sandalwood he saw in Mr. Fang's office.

The ancient cloud pattern on the packaging of the paper tube.

Chen Yan frowned: Luo Yunzhai?

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Early the next morning.

Chen Yan put on a down jacket, deliberately turned up the collar, put on a mask, and went out.

He took an online taxi and went straight to Qixia Mountain.

Qixia Mountain is in the north of the Yangtze River. Jinling Prefecture is a city that spans the south and north of the Yangtze River. To get to Qixia Mountain, you have to cross the river, and the road is not very short.

Qixia Mountain is already very famous. There is a thousand-year-old temple here, which has always been very popular.

And relying on the popularity of incense, it has driven the surrounding industries nearby in recent years.

A neighborhood gradually formed outside the big temple, with people selling antiques and collections, doing business in calligraphy and painting, as well as people who engaged in metaphysics and fortune-telling.

If there is demand, there will be people flow, and with the flow of people, there will be some supporting catering businesses.

Over time, a quite lively commercial street was actually formed.

What's more, as the end of the year approaches, people in the Dragon Kingdom like to pray to gods and Buddhas, and the place becomes more and more popular.

Chen Yan did not enter the temple, but walked around the nearby commercial street all morning, and also found a vegetarian restaurant that was said to be quite famous for a meal.

In one morning, he had already obtained the information he wanted: Luo Yunzhai's address and some general information.

It doesn't sound difficult to find out - in the vicinity, most of the people who specialize in Feng Shui, Kanyu, fortune telling and fortune telling are retail investors - so 99% of them are scammers.

And there are a few that have their own shops, their own yards, and their businesses are quite big. It is said that they have their own teachers - I don’t know if it’s true or not.

Anyway, it was done quite formally and quite like that.

There are about three or five stores of this scale on the entire commercial street.

Luoyunzhai is the most famous one among them. From what Chen Nuo heard about, Luo Yunzhai's amulets and other things were very powerful, and there were experts in the sect who were good at fortune telling and fortune telling, and they were also famous for reading Feng Shui and other things.

Some business bosses will come to visit...

Chen Yan also heard similar statements on the streets.

It's actually quite ironic... there is such a big monk temple next to it that is obviously very popular.

This place is suitable for Feng Shui fortune telling and fortune telling.

This is not the same approach as Buddhism.

But the people of the Dragon Kingdom have always believed in mixed things, and they don't care about these.

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In the afternoon, Chen Yan sat on the second floor of a teahouse facing the street, chose a seat by the window, and made a pot of tea - the merchant called it Biluochun.

Anyway, Chen Yan couldn't make a difference in his drinking. There was no one on the second floor of the teahouse, so he just sat leisurely and looked out the window at the other side of the street.

Opposite is Luoyunzhai.

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Sitting next to the window on the second floor, you can roughly see the outline of Luo Yunzhai:

The critical point is the shop, which sells antiques and treasures, carvings of runes to ward off evil and the like.

There are also people sitting in the shop, telling people's fortunes and reading fortunes.

There are two courtyards behind the shop.

Chen Yan sat here for almost an hour, using his celestial eye technique to look in the direction of Luo Yunzhai's courtyard house no less than ten times.

One thing is certain... there is not a trace of energy fluctuation in Luoyunzhai!

Chen Yan frowned secretly, this was strange.

If you can come up with this method to deceive people, why is there no magic fluctuation at home?

After all, it’s my own dojo. Isn’t it my own dojo to have a formation or something?

Isn’t there even one of the simplest formations for gathering energy and increasing luck?

Taking a look at the cabinet on the second floor of the teahouse, there was incense in the incense burner, and there was a tube of sandalwood on the table next to it - the packaging was exactly the same as the tube Chen Yan found in Mr. Fang's office.

He pretended to chat with the waiter in the store a while ago, and the waiter told Chen Yan that he bought the sandalwood from Luo Yunzhai across the street.

Of course, the sandalwood here is the most ordinary sandalwood without any additives.

But judging from the packaging, it’s definitely not gone.

What Luo Yunzhai did was quite mean.

Give Boss Fang this kind of bad luck-infused sandalwood to make people unlucky, and then come to help people solve their problems.

Earning this money... it makes you lose your conscience.

Chen Yan shook his head.

Whatever!

Mr. Fang, I finally got one hundred thousand yuan from you.

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As for Chen Yan's character, if he is selfish, he definitely has a selfish side.

To say he is indifferent, he must have an indifferent temperament - he grew up with an old lady and has no parents or relatives. His personality is actually quite withdrawn.

But there is one thing: he still abides by some rules and morality.

Not much, but a little something.

Chen Yan didn't want to make a grudge against Boss Fang. But he just thought that he had received 100,000 yuan from Boss Fang.

Just give someone a useless broken compass?

Wouldn't that be pure deception?

It's not just a lie.

I learned the skills of the old lady. There is a set of rules in the old lady's book.

In fact, it is not "taking people's money to eliminate disasters".

Even though I, Ben Bo Ba, am eating your salary as a king, you asked me to capture the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng for you - I am really capable of that!

Therefore, the old lady’s rule is not to require that disasters must be eliminated.

Rather: take people's money and contribute to others.

Regardless of whether things can be done or not, you still have to put in some effort.

So today, Chen Yan came over to take a look at the situation.

If Luo Yunzhai is full of people who don't know magic, they are pure liars. They just learned such a trick from nowhere...

Then Chen Yan can confidently and boldly earn Mr. Fang's money.

If there is really a master in Luoyunzhaimen.

Then, Chen Yan would honestly return the 100,000 yuan to Mr. Fang, and then consider himself not good at studying and not get involved in this matter.

His bottom line is not high, but he still has a bottom line.

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After refilling the water twice and drinking the pot of tea until it had no taste, Chen Yan was sitting on the second floor and saw a familiar figure walking out of the shop in Luoyunzhai opposite, it was Luo Qing.

After watching Luo Qing get on a car and leave, Chen Yan got up and went downstairs.

He turned up the collar of his down jacket and put on a mask - in winter, there are many people wearing this on the street, so it doesn't look conspicuous.

Chen Yan crossed the street and walked into Luo Yunzhai.

Pretending to be a passerby, he entered the store and looked around.

There were not many people in this kind of business, so Chen Yan deliberately asked the shop assistant to show him a few amulets - all of which were useless handicrafts.

He pretended to choose and waited for the other two customers in the store to leave.

There were only him and the assistant who received him in the store, and a fortune teller waiting for someone to come and read his face.

The fortune teller was in a side room of the store, separated from the outside by a screen.

Chen Yan pretended to bargain with the assistant for a stone-carved Pixiu, and then asked the assistant to turn around and help him get a toy on the shelf.

While the waiter turned around, Chen Yan quickly looked around the store and saw that there was no one around. Behind the curtain, he could vaguely hear the fortune teller playing with his mobile phone...

Chen Yan looked up and stared at the target he had observed long ago - a wooden plaque hanging on the wall of the store, with four big characters on it: Purple Air Coming from the East.

Chen Yan quickly took out a prepared object from his pocket, infused it with vitality, and then flicked his finger!

Swish!

An object flew onto the plaque and landed behind it without deviation.

Chen Yan pretended to walk to the side, looked up from the side of the plaque, and confirmed that the object was stuck behind the plaque.

This angle is very tricky. If ordinary people deliberately walked to this position and looked up, they would not notice it.

The object Chen Yan flicked out was what he had prepared at home last night.

A thin wooden plaque the size of a cigarette box with a talisman pasted on it.

The talisman was written and drawn with yellow paper and cinnabar, and the runes were recorded in the secret booklet.

This is a [Fortune-cutting and Destruction Talisman]

The use of this rune is similar to the fortune-cutting technique that Chen Yan had used before.

Chen Yan is still a novice, and he can only draw three or five kinds of talismans at present. Just this one talisman, I did it three times at home last night before I finished drawing it.

This thing has a time limit. After it is drawn, once the vitality is infused, the talisman effect will be stimulated.

And it can only last for about two days, and the effect will dissipate by itself.

At this moment, Chen Yan stood in this shop, and with his vitality, he could clearly feel that there was a faint trace of destructive air slowly emanating from the back of the plaque. This destructive air, whoever is exposed to more will damage his own luck and will inevitably get a minor illness or disaster.

This thing is not very effective, but... This is a test of Chen Yan.

Anyone who has Taoism and vitality can feel this destructive air as long as he stands in this shop!

Ordinary people can't detect it, but as long as people with Taoism, they will feel that it is like a light in the dark, no matter how weak it is, it is clear at a glance.

Chen Yan plans to come back in two days to take a look.

If the talisman is not behind the plaque, it means that although there are liars and powerful experts in Luo Yunzhai, they found this thing and took it down and disposed of it - then Chen Yan has to say that he will no longer care about this matter.

If I come back two days later and the talisman is still behind the plaque.

That means there is no expert in this place and it can't be found!

Then, don't be afraid!

The waiter turned around and took the thing Chen Yan wanted to see. Chen Yan took a casual look and found a problem.

But in order not to be too conspicuous, he did not leave empty-handed, but deliberately bought a cheap amulet - 50 yuan.

A thumb-sized, stone-carved Pixiu, the knife work is very poor.

The waiter boasted that it was consecrated in the ancient temple next to it - Chen Yan didn't believe a single punctuation mark of such words.

After leaving Luoyunzhai, Chen Yan went home.

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The next day, Chen Yan meditated at home to cultivate his vitality, and practiced drawing talismans in the study when he was bored.

Assistant Yan called to ask if he wanted to go to Mr. Fang's house. Chen Yan used the excuse that his new compass was not ready yet and postponed the matter for two days.

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On the third day, Chen Yan went out again to Luoyunzhai in Qixia Mountain.

When he entered the door, the shop assistant was replaced by someone else. He sat there yawning listlessly. When he saw Chen Yan come in, he just greeted him lazily, but he didn't sit there or move.

Chen Yan pretended to look at the things on the counter, walked around, walked to the side, and looked up behind the "Purple Air Coming from the East" plaque.

In the gap, the talisman he threw in was still there.

Chen Yan remained calm and left Luoyunzhai.

It had been two days, and he had thrown such a low-level talisman in his house, and they didn't notice it every day when they came in and out?

Chen Yan smiled. It seemed that there were no masters in Luo Yunzhai.

After leaving the commercial street and calling a car, Chen Yan dialed a number while sitting in the car.

It was not Assistant Yan's number, but Mr. Fang's number.

"Mr. Fang, is he still in the hospital?" Chen Yan said with a smile, "There is something. Let's meet and talk about it - well, just the two of us."

Mr. Fang seemed to realize something on the other end of the phone, and his tone was very serious: "Okay, then please trouble Mr. Chen to come to the hospital. I'll wait for you in the ward - don't worry, we will meet alone, and I won't tell anyone. Assistant Yan is not here today."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute." Chen Yan hung up the phone and started to think.

Well, how much money should I ask Mr. Fang for this matter?

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