Chapter 425 A violent storm! 【Please subscribe】
After leaving the Talisman Making Workshop, Wei Hong never left the house except to buy necessary daily necessities.
He concentrated on hiding in the small courtyard and practicing hard, also to avoid the storm that was about to break out.
As long as he keeps a low profile and tries not to appear in the city, no one will remember his existence. In this way, even if something happens, he will not be involved immediately.
However, leaving the Talisman Making Workshop at all costs will cost you a lot.
Starting from the next day, the backlash of violating the spiritual contract followed one after another.
"puff!"
Wei Hong's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out without any warning.
His eyes were open, but they looked extremely calm.
He just took a clean white cloth and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, looking at Wei Hong's skillful movements and calm expression, you can tell that this is definitely not the first time.
“It comes again and again, it’s really not easy for people to live in peace!”
Wei Hong looked a little helpless, but he was getting used to it.
Since this morning, he has experienced the backlash.
As long as he practices, for at least an hour or at least half an hour, he will be injured and vomit blood at least once due to the confusion of spiritual power.
At the beginning, Wei Hong was a little angry and had not yet adapted. However, after he vomited blood more often, he gradually became calmer. Just like before, it seemed that vomiting blood had become extremely common.
If it were other monks, they might have been so frightened that they would not dare to continue practicing, fearing that they would become possessed and die.
But Wei Hong was different. Instead, he became more courageous with every setback.
He was not afraid of being vomited blood and injured, and he didn't take the curse to heart at all.
He carefully observed through his spiritual eyes and found that although he would be in a trance or spiritual confusion every time he practiced, causing him to be injured and vomit blood every time, but after vomiting blood again and again, the curse energy wrapped around his body would disappear. It will be slightly weakened.
"The content recorded in that miscellaneous book is indeed correct. Although the cursed gas will bring serious backlash, each attack will consume a layer of cursed gas. As long as I carry it a few more times, the cursed gas may be gone. All consumed!"
Wei Hong felt like a bright mirror in his heart.
Even though he kept vomiting blood, he really didn't take the backlash to heart.
The injury caused by vomiting blood may have a great impact on other people, but it poses no threat to Wei Hong.
He only needs to spend a few vitality points to completely heal a minor injury of this degree, which is why Wei Hong doesn't take the backlash to heart.
And seeing the cursed energy being weakened again and again, he became more and more relaxed.
"Perhaps it won't take long before I can completely eliminate this curse!"
With this idea in mind, Wei Hong continued to practice hard without fear.
three days later
Talisman making workshop.
Over the past three days, the atmosphere inside the Talisman Making Workshop has become increasingly weird.
On the first day, everyone was talking about Wei Hong's move to leave the Talisman Making Workshop.
On the second day, almost everyone was speculating that Wei Hong was about to come back to beg Yan Feng for mercy.
On the third day, Wei Hong was nowhere to be seen, and everyone was talking about it again, saying anything, especially many people began to admire Wei Hong deeply.
By this day, many people in the Talisman Making Workshop couldn't help but start looking at Yan Feng with strange eyes.
"Hey, I really didn't expect Fellow Daoist Wei to really quit after he said he wouldn't do it. He's not afraid of the backlash of the spiritual contract at all!" "That's right, otherwise he has character. He has such a tough temper!"
"Haha, you didn't see Guanshi Yan's face just now, it was wonderful!"
"There's no need to look at it. I've already figured it out. Fellow Daoist Wei just slapped Manager Yan in the face. It's no wonder he looks so good."
Many people started to see the joke and wanted to see how Yan Feng would react.
Because Yan Feng had previously said that if Wei Hong didn't come back to work for three days, his spiritual contract would be burned.
Now it seems that the Burning Spirit Deed is not the point at all. The point is that Wei Hongzhen has not set foot in the talisman making workshop for three days. This completely ignores Yan Feng's words, which naturally makes Yan Feng the most popular one in everyone's mouth. laughing stock.
Yan Feng also seemed to know that his dignity was at an end this time. He didn't know how many cups he dropped in three days.
Today is the fourth day. Early in the morning, Yan Feng was waiting at the Talisman Making Workshop with a livid face.
Everyone was silent from the first moment they saw Yan Feng after arriving at the Talisman Making Workshop.
No one dared to speak, no one dared to breathe loudly.
Because Yan Feng's face was so dark that he seemed to want to kill someone.
"Okay, very good. I don't even care about the spiritual contract anymore. You are really stubborn!"
Not seeing Wei Hong appear, Yan Feng was so angry that he almost broke his teeth.
After everyone had arrived, he glanced at everyone with a cold expression.
"The three-day period has come. Wei Hong violated the contract without authorization and regarded our Talisman Making Workshop as useless. Today I will help him and let him completely leave the Talisman Making Workshop."
Yan Feng's words were like a biting cold wind, making everyone jump.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Feng took out a spiritual contract.
He rubbed his fingers gently, and a flame emerged from the tips of his fingers.
Then he put the spiritual contract in his hand directly over the flames without hesitation, and the flames lit up the whole contract instantly.
After a while, the ashes fell.
Yan Feng looked at everyone with a look that was both stern and full of anger: "I hope you can all take this as a warning. If anyone else wants to leave the Talisman Making Workshop, I can help him immediately."
"snort!"
Seeing that no one dared to say anything, Yan Feng snorted and walked away immediately.
Although he did burn Wei Hong's spiritual contract in front of everyone, he still felt very humiliated.
Because Wei Hong didn't take him seriously at all, even if the spiritual contract was burned, he was not afraid at all. This out-of-control situation made Yan Feng feel even more embarrassed than the last time, feeling that he had been humiliated twice by Wei Hong.
Burning the spiritual contract was Yan Feng's last resort to save his face. Even if it was ineffective, he would still do it, and he had to do it in front of everyone, so that others would not dare to be like Wei Hong.
"Humph, the spiritual contract has been burned, but I want to see if you can still save your life!"
With such malicious thoughts of revenge, Yan Feng left the Talisman Making Workshop directly.
It was only after Yan Feng left that many of the talisman painters, skin peelers and others present dared to speak.
"It's over. Fellow Daoist Wei's spiritual contract was really burned by Manager Yan!"
"Oh, I'm so stubborn, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Wei can handle it now!"
"That's the path people choose. What's the use of saying more."
Many people seemed to have guessed Wei Hong's fate, but this time they just briefly discussed a few words and then dispersed.
(End of chapter)