Chapter 425: Storm! [Subscribe Please]

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 pupil time and time again 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 found, and everyone was talking about everything again, especially when 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 when he said he wouldn't do it. He's not afraid of the backlash from the spiritual contract at all!"

"Isn't that right? How could we say 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 did not hesitate to put the spiritual contract in his hand directly over the flame, and the flame lightly burned the entire contract instantly.

After a moment, the ashes fell.

Yan Feng looked at everyone with a stern and angry look: "I hope you can all take this as a warning. If there is still someone who wants to leave the talisman workshop, I can help him immediately."

"Humph!"

Seeing that no one dared to say anything, Yan Feng snorted coldly and immediately left.

Although he did burn Wei Hong's spiritual contract in public, he still felt very embarrassed.

Because Wei Hong didn't take him seriously at all, he was not afraid even if the spiritual contract was burned. This out-of-control situation made Yan Feng feel more embarrassed than the last time, and he felt that he was humiliated by Wei Hong twice.

Burning the spiritual contract was Yan Feng's last resort to save face. Even if it didn't work, he had to do it, and he had to do it in front of everyone, so that others would not dare to be like Wei Hong again.

"Hmph, the spiritual contract was burned, I want to see if you can save your life!"

With such a malicious revengeful thought, Yan Feng left the talisman workshop directly.

Just after Yan Feng left, many talisman painters and skinners dared to speak.

"It's over, Fellow Daoist Wei's spiritual contract was really burned by Manager Yan!"

"Alas, it's tough, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Wei can hold on now!"

"That's the path he chose himself, what's the point of us saying more."

Many people seemed to have guessed Wei Hong's fate, but this time they just talked a few words and then dispersed.