I'm in Horror World, Taoism Exorcism

As usual, Chen Feng watched the video first.

He then took out a stack of gold foil (not real gold foil) and started folding it according to the video tutorial.

This is much slower than playing copper and paper money.

Because you need to fold one by one, you can only fold one at a time.

The first time, Chen Feng was slow, and it took 2 minutes to fold it.

"Ding, the paper ingot has been successfully made, and it has additionally gained the ability to transmit emotions."

"Note: Emotional transmission: After using an item with this ability, the recipient can receive the emotion of the mourner at that time."

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Emotional transmission, when burning, the person who burned, what kind of emotion was at that time, the receiver can receive what kind of emotion."

"This is awesome."

"You can convey thoughts, sadness and other emotions to the recipient."

Chen Feng was a little excited.

He folded dozens of paper ingots in one go.

He became more and more skilled.

To the back, it only takes ten seconds to fold one.

Every paper ingot, the additional ability acquired, is emotional transmission.

Chen Feng tried the paper man and paper horse again.

It turned out that this thing is more difficult, and it is not something that can be learned in a while.

The next morning, after Chen Feng opened the store door, he returned to the back storage room to continue learning the production of funeral supplies.

He was studying seriously when suddenly, a voice came from outside: "Excuse me, is Master Chen Feng here?"

The movement of Chen Feng's hand stopped, and he heard the voice a little familiar.

But I can't remember where I heard it.

However, he was actually looking for him, and he was also called Master Chen Feng, which made Chen Feng a little curious and didn't know who it was.

He put down what was in his hand, walked to the front, and saw the person at the door.

He finally knew why this voice was familiar,

It's not Iron Man.

Oh, no, it should be the actor of Iron Man - Robert Downey Jr.

No, it's still 2005, and he hasn't played Iron Man yet.

According to the situation in the other world, he should have just been released from prison.

He was wearing casual clothes, his hair was a little messy, and his beard wasn't much shaved.

The figure and cheeks are a little fatter than Chen Feng's impression, but not much.

At this time, he was very eye-catching with a pair of large dark circles under his eyes.

Chen Feng was looking at little Robert, and the other party was looking at him too.

After seeing Chen Feng, he was a little surprised that the other party was much younger than he thought.

He thought he would meet an old man.

"Are you Master Chen Feng?" he asked tentatively.

"I am Chen Feng." Chen Feng said: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

After being confirmed, Robert Downey Jr. still couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

"Hello, I'm Robert Downey Jr. You can call me Robert or Downey."

Little Robert warmly reached out and greeted Chen Feng.

"Hello, Donnie." Chen Feng shook hands with him, and asked again, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Little Robert looked inside the store: "Can you go in and talk?"

"Oh, sorry. Please."

Chen Feng introduced Robert Jr. into the store.

Little Robert looked at the terrifying decoration style, and the paper figures and paper horses in the store, only to feel the chill on his back.

He always felt that there was a Chen Yinfeng who was drilling his back, causing him to shudder unconsciously.

Sitting down in the lounge area, Chen Feng asked, "Tea or coffee?"

"Tea, thank you."

Robert Jr. is a Chinese culture lover. He has also learned Wing Chun and is no stranger to Chinese tea.

Chen Feng quickly made two cups of tea.

Little Robert picked it up and took a sip. The gloomy feeling was a little better.

Chen Feng took Robert Jr.'s fear into his eyes and didn't say anything.

It's really scary here.

When he first crossed over, he thought he was dead and arrived in the underworld.

When he saw Old Man Wang, he thought he saw a ghost, but he was quite frightened.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you." Chen Feng asked again.

Although this one is in front of him, he will also be at the level of a top star in later generations.

But now, he has just finished prison, and his reputation is ruined. The works he has made are not very famous, and not many people know him.

"Master Chen Feng, I haven't been sleeping well recently." Robert Jr. said after organizing the language.

"I see." Chen Feng pointed to the dark circles under his eyes: "However, you should go to a doctor if you have insomnia. What should you do with me?"

Robert Jr. smiled bitterly: "I have gone to the doctor and given psychological counseling, but to no avail. Besides, I am not insomniac."

"Not insomnia?"

"Yes, it's not insomnia." Robert Jr. said, "I kept dreaming after I fell asleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, I would dream. Even taking sleeping pills is useless."

Chen Feng said strangely: "Dreaming is normal, everyone has dreams."

"Yes, but my dreams are different." Robert Jr. said: "The dreams I have will make my sleep quality worse, and I will not be able to recover and lose my appetite the next day.

I've lost twenty pounds during this time. "

Chen Feng was taken aback.

You have lost more than 20 pounds, and you are still fatter than I remembered. Then you must have been fatter when you first got out of prison.

You're doing fine in prison.

However, Chen Feng was relieved when he thought that those drug addicts would gain weight after quitting drugs.

"Ding, help Robert Downey Jr. solve his problems, and get a reward after the task is completed."*