Fei Kexin said embarrassedly: “Mr. Ye… The decision to investigate you privately was really abrupt. Fortunately, I stopped myself early, so I didn’t investigate too deeply…”
Ye Chen smiled and said, “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean to blame you, I just think you are a smart person objectively. When you were in Jinling, you should have already investigated many things about me, including some of them. Including the Yu Jinghai incident.”
Fei Kexin hurriedly shook his head and said, “To tell you the truth, Mr. Ye, I really haven’t heard anything about Yu Jinghai. If it’s convenient, can you tell me about it?”
Ye Chen nodded and said calmly: “It’s not inconvenient, but this matter is very simple. When Yu Jinghai went to Jinling, he had a little dispute with me at the auction, so he held a grudge against me, and later He wanted to use his little attainments in Feng Shui metaphysics to unify the entire metaphysics world, and even planned to kill me at the metaphysics conference, so I hacked him to death.”
Fei Kexin exclaimed: “Is there really a mystical method that can lead a thunderbolt to kill a person?! This is too incredible, isn’t it?!”
Ye Chen snorted and said, “This kind of thing is not unbelievable or incredible. In fact, it is to use some special magic tools to obtain some special purposes, which is nothing more than the transformation of energy at the metaphysical level.”
After speaking, Ye Chen said casually: “If you showed the ancients an airplane, they would definitely think it was incredible, but if you ask a junior high school student in modern times, he can answer the principle of the airplane, which is nothing more than the heat in the fuel. , convert it into jet power, and then use the wings to generate lift, the same is true for the metaphysical method, but the energy conversion of the metaphysical method is just incomprehensible to ordinary people.”
Fei Kexin was horrified, and then said again: “So, Yu Jinghai also has some real skills. How credible does Yu Yiwei say that you have a bloody disaster?”
Ye Chen smiled and said, “His Taoism is still a little off. I think it’s him, not me, who has a bloodbath today.”
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At this time, in the courtyard of the villa.
Yu Yiwei lowered his head with a very sinister expression, and took out a slender round bottle the size of a thumb from his Taoist robe.
The whole body of this round bottle is not transparent, and it is impossible to see what is inside.
Yu Yiwei carefully opened the lid on the top of the round bottle, and a stench suddenly came out from it.
It turned out that the bottle contained stinky blood.
Immediately afterwards, countless tiny worms emerged from the blood, revealing a needle-like mouthpart that was thinner than a hair.
This kind of worm is the blood mosquito that Yu Yiwei raised with the blood of the dead.
When Yu Jinghai was at the Metaphysics Conference, he once released the black mosquitoes he kept, but any place that has been bitten by those kinds of mosquitoes will inevitably fester, and hundreds of mosquitoes will attack together, even a cow. Died in a very short time and turned into a pile of carrion.
However, Yu Yiwei’s blood mosquito is slightly different from his father Yu Jinghai’s black mosquito.
Yu Jinghai’s black mosquitoes were specially bred to take people’s lives. Like Xuan Fengnian’s natal Gu insects, they were both weapons for killing people.
And Yu Yiwei’s blood mosquito, lethality is relatively softer.