"I do have a suitable candidate."
Zhan Xiaoqin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"Mom, do you have any good suggestions?"
Ye Qingfeng looked over immediately.
Now, he wished he could see Lin Bei tortured and die immediately.
Don't want to wait any longer.
"This man is Master Tai Long from Nanyang. It is said that he has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, and he also raises a few imps under his hands. If he is allowed to take action, no matter how powerful Lin Bei is, he will definitely die." Zhan Xiaoqin said in a low voice. .
"Master Tai Lung?"
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed across Ye Qingfeng's face.
"Mom, could he be a liar from Nanyang?"
"Qingfeng, please never say this in front of Master Tai Long."
Zhan Xiaoqin's expression suddenly changed.
"This Master Tai Long is a famous head-dropping master in Nanyang. How could he be a liar?"
"I have also heard of Master Tailong. Even President Zhang of the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce has high regard for him." Ye Tiancheng also agreed.
"Then can you help me contact him? I can't wait any longer. I must make that brat Lin Bei die immediately, and the more painful the death, the better!"
Ye Qingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't wait.
"Okay, I'll go ask Master Tai Long right now. Just wait and be sure not to do anything that hurts yourself again."
Zhan Xiaoqin agreed immediately.
She would do anything for her son.
"Uh-huh."
Ye Qingfeng nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry and go find Master Tailong. I will keep an eye on Qingfeng."
Ye Tiancheng also nodded.
Zhan Xiaoqin leaned down and kissed Ye Qingfeng on the forehead, then turned and walked out.
…
Jiangcheng, Pearl Hotel, presidential suite on the 28th floor.
Zhan Xiaoqin came to the door and rang the doorbell.
The door opened automatically and silently, and a peaceful voice came out.
"Mrs. Ye, please come in."
"Thank you Master Tai Lung."
Zhan Xiaoqin thanked her and walked in with a hint of awe.
In the luxurious living room, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe was drinking tea leisurely.
This middle-aged man's appearance is somewhat South Asian, with dark skin, but he has an aura of calmness and calmness.
"Master Tailong, please forgive me for disturbing you."
Zhan Xiaoqin didn't dare to go any further and spoke cautiously.
"Mrs. Ye, tell me what you have to say. You definitely didn't come to me to drink tea, right?"
Master Tai Long took a sip of tea and looked at her indifferently.
"I would like to ask Master Tyrone to help me deal with someone."
Zhan Xiaoqin did not dare to hide anything and immediately stated his purpose.
"who?"
"An ordinary person who just graduated from college two or three years ago is still an unemployed vagrant. He has caused my son Qingfeng to be disabled for life. I want him dead!"
When Lin Bei was mentioned, Zhan Xiaoqin's expression instantly turned sinister.
"Your son? Could it be that he is..."
After hearing Zhan Xiaoqin's words, Master Tailong was no longer as indifferent as before.
There was even a hint of anger.
"Yes, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to disturb you."
Zhan Xiaoqin nodded bitterly.
"Do you have that person's birthday and horoscope?"
Master Tai Lung's eyes flashed with anger.
"Yes, this is the information about him."
Zhan Xiaoqin quickly put the information she had prepared on the table.
Master Tailong immediately opened the information and found Lin Bei's birth date.
"Master Tailong, I, I have one more request."
Zhan Xiaoqin hesitated, but still said it.
"explain."
Master Tai Long's voice was cold, no longer as peaceful as before.
"Qingfeng wants to see that man tortured to death with his own eyes. Can you go to the hospital and do it in front of Qingfeng?"
Zhan Xiaoqin looked at Master Tailong with pleading eyes.
"Can."
Master Tai Long did not hesitate and agreed immediately.
After saying that, he stood up directly, took out a cloth bag from a cabinet and hung it on his body.
"Let's go."
"good."
Zhan Xiaoqin immediately left the hotel with Master Tailong and returned to the hospital again.
When the two walked into the high-end ward, Ye Qingfeng was the only one in the room.
"Qingfeng, this is Master Tailong." Zhan Xiaoqin introduced.
"Master Tailong, thank you for helping me."
Ye Qingfeng was very excited, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
He finally saw hope in dealing with Lin Bei.
"Without further ado, I will start casting the spell now, please watch."
Seeing Ye Qingfeng's current appearance, a trace of anger flashed in Master Tailong's eyes, and he immediately took out a bronze mirror and placed it in front of him.
Then, he took out a small porcelain bottle.
This small porcelain bottle is completely black with a golden pattern on it.
"Bo!"
Master Tai Long pulled off the cap of the small black porcelain bottle.
An ethereal ghost floated out from inside and floated in front of him.
This ghost appears to be illusory, but in fact, it has a very powerful fighting capacity.
Even the evil spirits that Lin Bei destroyed before were no match.
Because, this is a kid raised by Master Tai Long using the secret method of Nanyang.
Not only does he have excellent talents, he also absorbs a lot of Yin Qi, and his strength is even comparable to some ghost kings.
This is also the reason why he ranks first among Nanyang's top-down divisions.
"Go quickly and take his life!"
Master Tai Long flipped his hand, and a yellow talisman appeared on his palm.
This was something he had prepared a long time ago, with Lin Bei's name and birthday written on it.
Peng!
The yellow talisman automatically caught fire and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
As if receiving some order, the ghost penetrated the door and flew directly out of the room.
"now!"
Master Tai Long pointed at the bronze mirror in front of Ye Qingfeng, shooting out a golden light.
A wave of water appeared in the bronze mirror.
Soon, a constantly changing picture appeared.
"This is a picture shared by the little ghost I raised. It is now looking for a target. As long as it finds the person named Lin Bei, it will kill him."
"Moreover, he died in extreme pain." Master Tai Long explained in a cold voice.
"Thank you, Master."
Hearing this, Ye Qingfeng's face showed a hint of joy, and his eyes were completely locked on the picture of the bronze mirror.
He wished he could immediately see Lin Bei's figure on the screen, and then watch Lin Bei suffer torture and die with his own eyes.
Only in this way can he relieve the hatred in his heart.
…
at the same time.
Lin Bei drove back to the underground parking lot of Rhine Waterside Community.
Park the Audi A6 in the parking space and walk towards the elevator.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Lin Bei frowned slightly.
A gust of wind blew, and masses of black mist appeared out of thin air, completely surrounding him.
Affected by this black mist, the surrounding area became pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
And in the black mist, there were also bursts of shrill ghostly screams.
It's like this is an endless hell.
