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Chapter 417 The ghost, why didn't I watch it?

"Hong'er, it's not too late, please feel where your other soul is?" Lai Bancheng nodded half-believingly.

"Yeah." Xiaohong nodded slightly, then closed her eyes and sensed. Soon, she opened her eyes, shook her head, and said, "The last soul is not here!"

"What? Not here?" Lai Bancheng's face changed drastically, and he said nervously: "Hong'er, do you try it carefully?"

Lai Bancheng's nervous palms were sweating. If a soul was missing, it meant that he could not enter the samsara, reincarnate, completely disappear from this world without a trace.

"Yeah!" Xiaohong nodded slightly, sensed carefully, shook her head and said, "Not here!"

"Made, that nigger who killed thousands of swords, I'm fighting with him!" Lai Bancheng was anxious and wanted to fight to Heizaba.

"Bancheng, don't be impulsive, everything is listened to the Heavenly Master." Xiaohong quickly stopped him and looked at Lai Bancheng and said softly: "Bancheng, even if you can't find the last soul, it will be destroyed, but I will be content with you in the last days."

Since resolving the misunderstanding, she learned that Lai Bancheng loved her deeply, and her resentment and hostility disappeared. Seeing that her beloved was desperate for her, she felt very content.

She knew Heizaba's power well, and was afraid that Lai Bancheng would do something stupid in impulse, not only would he not be able to save her, but he would also take care of her.

"Yes, let's go find the boss, the boss must have a solution!"

Lai Bancheng calmed down and immediately took out the Soul Burial Flower. Xiaohong flew in and left Heizaba's room.

In the restaurant, two bottles of Feitian Moutai in 1982 have already reached the bottom, but they are not happy yet. They took two more bottles of 1998, Lin Feng, Lai Changhe and Heizaba.

Lai Changhe has three major hobbies, and he ranks second in spirits. He can drink more than one pound and is a little floating, but he is not drunk yet.

The most unexpected thing is that Heizaba, the big bald man, also drank more than a pound, but nothing happened.

In his previous life, Lin Feng got drunk when he drank wine and was unconscious, and he was called a drink.

But this life is different. As long as he thinks, not to mention four kilograms of Maotai, even if it is forty kilograms, he will not be drunk. How can he get drunk after one exercise of the energy to dissolve the alcohol?

Moreover, last time he learned about the secret method of refining body by Liejitang, wine was a tonic for him. While drinking heavily, he secretly used his skills to temper his body quietly.

Although the effect of this tempering is minimal, he can feel the changes in his body, becoming more pure and flawless.

"Mr. Lin, Master Hei, don't let this good wine down, have another drink!" Lai Changhe raised his glass, his tongue was a little knotted.

"Dry!"

Heizaba is also a drunk person. When he saw the drunkard, he looked up and drank it all.

"Wine a friend for a thousand cups, drink it!" Lin Feng seemed to be on the top of his head. He waved his hand and raised his glass with great enthusiasm, but he kept observing the two of them secretly.

Originally, with his ability, he could not have had to do this, and took action directly, took Lai Changhe and Hei Zaba and forced them to hand over Xiaohong's last soul, which was very risky.

Because Heizaba's thought can make Xiaohong's last soul disappear.

If this is true, his promise will not be fulfilled.

Therefore, it must be foolproof.

Therefore, he set up a game, one to find Xiaohong's last soul, and the other to help Lai Bancheng regain his family property.

"Why no one calls me when you drink? It's so unkind."

At this time, Lai Bancheng walked in, sat at the table, poured a bowl directly, drank it all, and sighed, "Good wine, what a good wine. Second uncle, you are so stingy if you don't take out such good wine. I don't care. I don't care. When I leave later, I will pack a few bottles away!"

"Hey. This is not a problem. There are many in the wine cellar? It is all left by your grandfather's immortal one. When you leave later, I will ask someone to bring a box for you!" Lai Changhe said drunk.

"What grandpa left behind? How can that box work? Our uncle and nephew, two are two or five, one is half, or I won't leave." Lai Bancheng said.

"Okay, half is half!" Lai Changhe seemed to be drinking too much.

"Mr. Lin, how about this wine? Isn't it bad?" Lai Bancheng looked at Lin Feng and said, winked.

Boss, the last soul was not found.

"I haven't found it?" Lin Feng frowned. He calculated everything, but it was a secret after all. The last soul was not in Heizaba's room. Where would that be?

Inadvertently, Lin Feng glanced at Heizaba, his eyes fell on the wheel in his hand, and his brows frowned. Heizaba's wheel never leaves, even if he drinks too much, should be his most important item?

Thinking of this, a thought came to Lin Feng's mind.

Could it be that Xiaohong's last soul is in the wheel of rotation?

"Master Hei, you even have a pile of broken copper and iron when you drink. Are you tired? Hurry up, throw it aside. Let's have a good time today and don't go back until you get drunk!" Lin Feng pretended to be drunk and said with disdain.

"—" Hearing this, Heizaba's intoxicated eyes flashed with a hint of alertness, as if he was a little awake, he stared at Lin Feng gloomyly. Seeing Lin Feng's drunken eyes blurred, he relaxed a little bit of vigilance. Thinking of what Lin Feng said, he suddenly became angry and thought, you are a mortal person with a naked eye, how dare you say that my treasure wheel is broken?

Heizaba was also a little excited when drinking, and was immediately unhappy.

"Haha, Mr. Lin doesn't know anything about it. This is the Demon Subduing Wheel. Although it's a bit broken, it is an extremely rare diluted treasure. It is said to be the relics of a great wizard a thousand years ago - but this thing is useless to ordinary people!"

As he said that, Heizaba showed a hint of pride.

"Haha, just this broken copper and iron, and the demon-subduing wheel, a rare treasure? Can it not be funny?" Lin Feng couldn't help laughing.

This is not just a drink. To him, this so-called demon-subduing wheel is really rubbish!

"funny?"

Heizaba was stunned for a moment, his face slightly darkened, and he was really angry.

A hundred years ago, a lieutenant of the gold-touching school fought over an unknown tomb. It is said that the owner of this unknown tomb is a peerless Buddha. The demon-subduing wheel is the Buddha's burial object. It has Buddha nature and can subdue demons and demons. It can be said to be a supreme magic weapon.

Now it is treated as garbage, broken copper and iron?

If he had usually had a cold and cold personality, he would definitely not say anything more. He would just kill him in secret, but today he drank a lot of alcohol and was a little bit overwhelmed.

"Does Mr. Lin believe there are ghosts in this world?" Heizaba smiled coldly and secretly decided to punish Lin Feng slightly.

"Ghost?" Lin Feng pretended to be stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, "Haha. Master Hei, I think you are drunk too much, how could there be ghosts in this world?"

"Hmph. How could this little wine make me drink too much? I didn't drink too much!"

Heizaba said: "Since Young Master Lin doesn't believe it, let you see it today?"

"It seems that Master Hei really drank too much, even saying nonsense like a ghost. OK, don't drink it." Lin Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Who has drunk too much? I haven't drunk too much, nor have I talk nonsense!"

Just as a drunk person kept saying that he was not drunk, Heizaba said anxiously, as if he was in a hurry to prove that he was not drunk. In addition, he was obviously full of martial arts but was suspected, and he felt so angry.

"Mr. Lin, I have two ghosts locked in my demon-subduing wheel and a wisp of soul. You will know after seeing it." Heizaba said.

"Master Black, stop making trouble, come and have a drink!" Lin Feng said so without believing it.

"Who's gotten up!"

"Whether there is a ghost, you can tell at a glance!"

Heizaba was anxious, raised the Demon-Subduing Wheel, recited an obscure spell to it, then looked up slightly, glanced at Lin Feng, and sneered in his heart, "Boy, dare to underestimate me, then you know how powerful I am. If you see something you shouldn't see later, don't be scared to pee.
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