I saw that it was a beautiful flower, but it seemed like something melted on the surface, and smoke came out. Looking at the branches, it was actually made of human fingers and bones, and the petals were less white and withered a lot. When you look closely, it looked more like human skin! Looking at the stamens, it looked more like human hair.

"Brother-in-law, what is that!"

Luo Dong'er was startled again, and at this time An Yiyu also came up. When she saw the strange flowers in Lin Chen's hand, she immediately exclaimed: "Nian Pohua!"

"What is Nian Pohua?"

Su Luo has a wide range of knowledge, but he is not scared, but who is so bored by flowers made with dead fingers and human skin?

"I heard that when I was in college, it was something like the Pen Xian, which could fulfill people's wishes, but people who were sent to flowers could easily go crazy. In the past, a celebrity was sent to flowers like this and went crazy!"

An Yiyu's body trembled.

"Have you ever played Penxian?

I never dared to play!"

Luo Dong'er's little face was both scared and curious.

"Stop getting off the heck!"

Su Luo didn't believe this, and shook his head and said, "It's probably a prank, and whether it was made of human skin must be tested before knowing whether it was done!"

"Cousin, don't believe it. This kind of thing can really make people crazy. For example, if you hate someone, then give her this kind of flowers. When I was in college, a female classmate in the class hated the class flowers, so she bought this kind of flowers online. After searching for a month, she found it, but she didn't dare to buy it later. This happened like this!"

Let's go with rain and go again.

Su Luo still shook his head.

Lin Chen smiled and said at this time: "Yi Yu is right. From a scientific point of view, this artificial flower has a magnetic field force, which can be called resentment. People who are close to it will be affected by resentment and will be mentally ill!"

"Well, brother-in-law, why are you still holding this flower? Just throw it away!"

Luo Dong'er and the others felt that the living room was a little cold, and they all took a step back.

"Master, what kind of resentment is this? Is it really that scary?"

Smith looked curious, and even more thought the magic of various legends in the East.

"This flower depends on who it should be, and it will have no effect on me!"

Lin Chen shook his head lightly: "The branches and leaves of this flower are made of human bones and knuckles, and must have ring fingers. The petals are human skin and the stamens are hair. They are taken from a person called Nian Po. This Nian Po is the broom star in ancient times. It is not recognized by the people. It is locked in the house and is given food and drink every day until death. But since childhood, it has grown in this environment, and is extremely resentful, and the body is very bad after death!"

"If someone who is good at this kind of trick gets a corpse and deals with it, he can do this kind of flower!" "In fact, there is also a mysterious technique in this flower, which comes from the Nanyang surrender!" When Lin Chen said that, he mobilized the mysterious energy, and Yang fire appeared on his fingers, and when he touched the flower, he burned.

In fact, Lin Chen's corpse is a master of great success and is not invaded by all evil. Such despicable means can not harm him.

Hissing! What's terrifying is that a woman screamed from the flower, and then turned into green smoke and disappeared.

But the taste is very smelly, like a rotten corpse.

"Smith, open the window and let the taste go away.

"Lin Chen painted another talisman to purify the air in the room.

Smith quickly ran to open the window and ran back and said, "Master, why are your fingers so hot!" "It's just a chemical reaction, don't make a fuss!"

Lin Chen was too lazy to explain Yang Huo, so he made an excuse casually.

Smith was half-believing and half-doubted. He had read ancient Chinese books, and there were records in them that ancient Taoist priests could paint fire out of thin air.

"Brother-in-law, you are so handsome!"

Luo Dong'er and An Yiyu didn't think so much, and looked at Lin Chen in admiration.

Su Luo was speechless, and Luo Dong'er and his brother-in-law made her feel strange, and there was also Su Yege.

She couldn't help but look at Lin Chen carefully. She was still the same sweatshirt, not handsome.

"Dong'er, Yiyu, don't cheat him, this guy is just making some tricks!"

Su Luo still doesn't believe in Nian Pohua very much.

"No, my brother-in-law is so handsome!"

Luo Dong'er refuted.

Although An Yiyu didn't say anything, her eyes kept looking at Lin Chen, and her expression showed everything.

Su Luo was secretly annoyed. Even if this guy was having sex outside, he wouldn't even let his sister go.

"Lin Chen, it's time for us to go home!"

Something happened continued, Su Luo pulled Lin Chen and left.

Lin Chen originally saw if there were any evil tricks, but Su Luo came here and had to leave.

Leaving Xinglin Hall, Su Luo drove to Siheyuan in a car. She frowned and said, "Lin Chen, let me ask you something, do you think you are handsome?"

"this?"

Lin Chen didn't know why Su Luo asked this, so he had to say, "I don't know if it's handsome, but I know I'm not ugly!"

When Su Luo thought of Luo Dong'er and the others, he said angrily: "Why do you think you are not ugly anymore?

I think you're ugly!"

"Sometimes I ask the electric fan, am I ugly? It can shake its head for a night, and the electric fan won't lie!"

Lin Chen has a serious idea.

Su Luo was furious. This guy was joking with her, right? She said coldly: "Don't listen to the nonsense of electric fans, it's blowing!"

Lin Chen immediately said weakly: "Wife, the electric fan is a blowing air, not a bragging!"

"Lin Chen, let me tell you, go away with my sister and the others, don't make trouble until the end, all the girls will fall in love with you!"

Su Luo said angrily.

"I see!"

Lin Chen had no choice but to curl his lips. Even his sister could be jealous and could not live this life.

At this moment, in a prosperous manor, Ao Tianwang and the others were sitting in the living room, looking at an old woman with dirty bodies.

The old man's hair was gathered into pieces, his body was full of sour smell, like a beggar.

"Nan Po, how are you doing!"

Ao Tianwang asked with a handkerchief on his nose and frowned.

This old man was the Nanyang sect master who he invited back with a lot of money, and he attacked Lin Chen.

But he found it strange that this old man was not short of money, so why was he so dirty in his clothes?

There was a rag incense rost in front of the old man. Seeing the doll suddenly burned, she shook her head and said, "It's useless, Lin Chen has a master around him, and I have broken my mysterious skills!" "Can your mysterious skills also break?"

Ao Tianwang couldn't help but stand up.

"I have superb skills in methods. Aboo Tianwang, I think Lin Chen, don't mess with him if you have nothing to do, be careful to get angry!"

The old man's voice was very sharp. After saying that, he turned to look at Ao Tianwang.

I saw that her face was full of wrinkles and her mouth was completely remnant, but blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth at this moment.

"Nan Po, are you injured?"

The Ao Tianwang was shocked.

"It's not a problem, it's just Nian Po's backlash, but I can't help you in this matter!"

The old man whispered.

"I see!"

The Ao Tianwang nodded unwillingly and shouted to his subordinates: "Come here, send Nan Po back!"

Several younger brothers came over, looked at the old man with fear, and said, "Nan Po, let's take you back!"

"ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of them fell to the ground with his eyes caressed, rolling in pain.
Chapter completed!