The Strongest Terror System

Throwing Hu Wei on the sofa in the living room, Xia Feng moved a chair from the dining table and sat down against Hu Wei.

At this time, a text message suddenly came in from his mobile phone. Xia Feng opened the text message, which was sent by Lu Xiaoyao.

"Boss, there are water, drinks and beer in the refrigerator, because I don't know if you want to cook or what you want to eat, so I didn't prepare it for you, just bought a few boxes of instant noodles.

The instant noodles are in the cabinet below, and my mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day. If you need it, a phone call is always on call.

You know, I live by myself, so it's very convenient. "

"It's quite considerate, and it suits my appetite."

When Xia Feng saw this message from Lu Xiaoyao, his heart was still very warm.

Although he knew very well that Lu Xiaoyao didn't care about his talent, but his status as a provincial-level great celestial master, he was the one who benefited anyway.

I wanted to make fun of Lu Xiaoyao and said, "Did you make an appointment at night?", but thinking that he didn't make such a joke, he simply replied thank you.

He didn't want Lu Xiaoyao to work under him for less than a day, and he regarded him as a **** in his heart.

Putting the phone back, Xia Feng turned Hu Wei's sideways face to look up.

Then he took a closer look at the cheek that Hu Wei had hit before.

There was no redness or bruising on it.

This shows that he controls his strength very well, so Hu Wei shouldn't be in a coma for so long.

But soon he was relieved, because he thought that Hu Wei must not have slept well these days, because just after falling asleep, if he turned his head, he would be taken into that mysterious Chaozhou Street, and when he returned home, he was afraid that it would be heaven. already lit.

So this is because of the energy of being knocked unconscious by him to make up for the lack of rest before.

Xia Feng didn't call him either, because Hu Wei was actually quite pitiful. He was inexplicably targeted by evil spirits without doing anything.

Not only did he lose his life, but also his parents disappeared.

When he first came into contact with supernatural events, he still adhered to the principle of not doing wrongdoing and not being afraid of ghosts. He felt that all the people who were caught by evil spirits must have done something harmful to the world, and this would be revenge by evil spirits.

But now he doesn't think so anymore, because in supernatural events, the situation of being retaliated for doing bad things can only be regarded as a small probability event.

It usually only occurs on ghosts, including ghosts, ghosts and other ghosts.

Like monsters and monsters, these three types of evil spirits have few principles when choosing their attack targets.

If you happen to be unlucky, then you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Just when Xia Feng was sitting bored and wanted to turn on the TV and watch it for a while, a "buzzing" mobile phone vibrated suddenly from Hu Wei's pocket.

He directly took Hu Wei's mobile phone out of his pocket and found that it was a phone call with an unknown number.

Xia Feng felt that the call was probably from Chaozhou Street again, so he directly answered it.

He put the phone to his ear, and a dead voice came from it:

"Do you also want to come to No. 45 Chaozhou Street? Goddamn Celestial Master!"

The voice finally turned into a vicious roar, which also made Xia Feng hurriedly hold the phone a little further away.

But more than a little surprise, because the call was clearly opening him.

"Are there so many beds in your place? How many people have you brought here recently, and are there any vacancies?

If you want me to go, it's not that I can't go, but you have to prepare in advance for massage, foot pinching, and bed warmers. "

Xia Feng didn't care what the other party was. He wanted to warn him, threaten him, or even scare him, but here he didn't even think about it.

One sentence choked the other party's fart, and then hung up the phone.

Xia Feng tried to call back, but couldn't get through at all.

"I wonder if the three Great Celestial Masters who died before also received similar warning calls."

He murmured, and just wanted to put the phone back into Hu Wei's pocket, but at this moment he suddenly realized something.

Because that evil spirit was on the phone, he even revealed his identity directly.

This shows that the evil spirit is sane, and also knows what the Celestial Master does.

If you think about it this way, it would be a little scary.

Of course, it's not that there is no evil spirit who knows the existence of the Celestial Master. The vampire like Li Junmei is the most typical example.

It is very clear about the various types of celestial masters.

So this kind of evil either has a deep background, like a vampire, or has been hunted down by a Celestial Master before.

"Dou Zhun really knows how to choose. As soon as he joined them, he gave me such a good job directly."

Xia Feng felt that if he had nothing to gain tonight, he would go to Dou Zhun early tomorrow morning and ask him to add another person to himself, or to send the incident to others.

It's just that it will be more troublesome. After all, he has a lot of secrets. If he can deal with it alone, it is naturally better to deal with it alone.

He didn't want to be targeted by some people with ulterior motives because of his wealth.

After all, in this world, not everyone has the heart of harming others.

Before I knew it, it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

From time to time, the outside was lit up, and because of the strong wind, the windows kept making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

If you were at home by yourself, this shock would be a little intimidating.

Picking up a bottle of pure water from the table, Xia Feng "gudugudu" drank it directly. I don't know why, it was very windy outside, but the room was a little stuffy, which also made his throat very dry. I have drank 3 bottles of water in a while.

Going to the window, I opened the window to let in some air, and the cold air mixed with the rain outside suddenly floated in through the screen window.

It seemed to convey to him a message that the rainstorm was about to come.

After staring out the window for a while, there was a sudden sound behind him. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that Hu Wei had already woken up. At this time, he was standing upright in front of the sofa, as if it was a cold night. , turned into a zombie.

"Mr. Hu? Mr. Hu?"

Xia Feng walked to Hu Wei's side and called him tentatively.

But Hu Wei didn't respond, as if he had been hypnotized. Although his eyes were wide open, he seemed rather absent-minded.

Seeing this, Xia Feng didn't waste his saliva, and sat back on the chair again.

He sat down for about a minute, and Hu Wei started walking towards the door as if attracted by some kind of attraction.

Xia Feng had already used the appearance technique at this time, and even used the ghost mask and Slaughter's tears, but he still didn't see anyone.

He also stood up at this time and followed Hu Wei with light steps.

Hu Wei opened the door a little, and the steps he was going forward suddenly stopped.

Xia Feng stood on tiptoe slightly, but he didn't see anything unusual in the corridor outside.

But soon he thought of one thing, took the phone out of his pocket, and turned on the camera.