Chapter 234 Public Tomb
The practice of this Buddhist bead sacrifice is too simple, and the simple Ye Fan felt something was wrong as soon as he got close to Song Jia, and he saw something was wrong.

Song Jia still had an unbelievable expression on her face, although Ye Fan had already said it carefully enough.

After receiving the beads, Song Jia looked at them carefully, but she didn't see anything wrong with them at all. She just felt that it was a very old object, and it seemed to have a sense of vicissitudes.

Ye Fan smiled, and said to Song Jia with a smile: "Your sky eyes are not open, so of course you can't see anything. I'll open your sky eyes for you, and you'll know it when you see it."

As he spoke, Ye Fan drew a spell in the void, and then pointed at Song Jia's eyebrows.

Song Jia only felt a cool feeling between her brows, and after the cool feeling disappeared, it was no different from before.

But when Song Jia went to look at the prayer bead again, she was so frightened that she quickly threw the prayer bead out of her hand.

On the Buddha beads, blurred faces suddenly appeared, and murmurs came from among those faces.Song Jia only felt an inexplicable irritability emanating from the bottom of her heart, and felt that she suddenly became world-weary, as if everything in the world was not pleasing to the eye.

After being thrown out by Song Jia, the beads rolled to the ground on one side.But the faces on the beads were separated from the beads under Song Jia's gaze, and illusory faces appeared in front of Song Jia, with silent voices coming out of their mouths.

Song Jia closed her eyes and covered her ears, but the voice went straight to the depths of her heart, and she couldn't guard against it no matter what she did.

"Ye Fan really deserves to be damned. I love him so much, but he doesn't know how to cherish him, and even dares to like other women. Am I going to be a shameless person in my life? This is really unfair to me. "

"Ye Fan really deserves to die, all men deserve to die."

"What's the point of you being alive? It's just a man's plaything. It's shameless for you to be complacent."

"Don't say it, please don't say it." Song Jia covered her ears and said in pain.

At this moment, a mighty voice sounded from the depths of her heart, it was Ye Fan's voice.The voice is full of majesty and inviolable sanctity.

The mood suddenly calmed down, Song Jia slowly opened her eyes, and saw Ye Fan's finger pointing between her eyebrows, looking at her peacefully, muttering words.

Although she didn't know what Ye Fan was thinking, Song Jia felt an inexplicable sense of security.

But when she recalled what happened just now, Song Jia felt a lingering fear in her heart.

"Now, you should know how powerful it is. This is because you wear it for too short a time. If you wear it for too long, the damage will be even greater." Ye Fan said gently.

Song Jia patted her chest, a moment of fear appeared on her face.

"Honey, I didn't say anything bad just now, did I?" Song Jia asked nervously.

Just now she really couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality, and she also didn't know whether the words in her ear were spoken by herself or just sounded from the bottom of her heart.

Ye Fan smiled and said softly: "You didn't say anything out of the ordinary."

Song Jia patted her chest and said with such a heavy burden: "It's okay, it's okay."

"You just said that Ye Fan deserves to die, and all men in the world deserve to die. Don't worry, I won't take it to heart." Ye Fan continued with a smile.

Song Jia's smile froze, but when she saw Ye Fan's sly smile, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Husband, you know, I was really not in charge at the time, and I don't know how I said those words. But, I know you will forgive me, right." Song Jia said with a charming face.

"Little fairy, hurry up and eat, I can't wait to swallow you in one gulp." Ye Fan said with a smile.

At three o'clock in the morning, looking at Song Jia who was still sound asleep, Ye Fan got up gently, covered Song Jia's exposed skin under the quilt, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

He walked over, picked up the Buddhist bead on the ground, and walked out the door with a gloomy expression.

No matter who it is, as long as he dares to harm the people around him, Ye Fan will not spare him.

It is a bit too difficult for others to find its former owner with a Buddhist bead, but it is really not too difficult for Ye Fan.

Generally, things full of curses like this are formed after a long period of sacrifice.And the person who sacrifices will be filled with a kind of resentment, a kind of resentment from the same source as in the Buddhist beads.

Ye Fan only needs to take out the resentment in the Buddhist beads, and then cast a spell to find the same source of resentment.

Like this kind of Buddhist beads, Ye Fan can take out the resentment inside without destroying the Buddhist beads.

Looking at the mass of resentment on the talisman paper in his hand, a cruel sneer flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

A piece of talisman paper appeared in Ye Fan's hand, with various mysterious lines drawn on it.The talisman paper was folded into a crane in Ye Fan's hand three or two times.

Biting his fingertips, a drop of blood dripped on the spirit crane.

In an instant, Linghe's whole body turned blood red, and the two wings began to move slowly, and even the head began to turn left and right.

Ye Fan put the cloud of resentment in front of Linghe's head, and a trace of resentment flew into Linghe's mouth.A tinge of blue suddenly appeared on the bright red spirit crane, which looked very strange.

Pinching the method with his hands, Ye Fan pointed at the spirit crane and shouted: "Get up!"

The spirit crane flapped its wings slowly, and then slowly flew into the air. After turning twice in the air, it flew straight in one direction.

Ye Fan followed behind the spirit crane, and his spiritual consciousness kept paying attention to the spirit crane in the air.

The spirit crane flew slowly, slowly, and flew out of Dongliang County, to the largest public cemetery outside the county seat, and to the highest point of the public cemetery.

It is said to be a public cemetery, but it is actually a low hillside.Those tombs are all built against the mountains. Although the scenery is not so beautiful, it is not bad.

Under the gusts of night wind, a bright red paper crane slowly flew towards the top of the mountain. Coupled with the gloomy environment here, if someone saw it, they would be scared to death or sick.

At the top position is a small pavilion, which is used for the rest of the worshippers.Ye Fan used to go there to play specially.

In the pavilion at this time, an old monk in tattered cassock was chanting sutras with his eyes closed.A sound of Buddhist scriptures came out of his mouth, giving people a sense of peace of mind in this eerie place.

At this moment, a bright red paper crane flew into the small pavilion without making a sound, and landed on the old monk.

(End of this chapter)

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