Zhang Feng pointed to the middle-aged man’s phone, "Did you get through to your colleague?"
"No..." The middle-aged man shook his head.
"Then turn on the cara function." Zhang Feng instructed him to open the cara, and let the young woman hold it.
Then, Zhang Feng used his Spiritual Sense to interfere with the middle-aged man’s thoughts.
The middle-aged man, as if sleepwalking, turned on the living room lights.
In the young woman’s eyes, this appeared normal; she couldn’t see that her father was being controlled by Zhang Feng.
Then Zhang Feng sent a stream of Spiritual Thought to control the young woman, handing the phone back to her father, and instructed her to turn on the kitchen light.
Finally, he released his Spiritual Sense.
Zhang Feng looked at the two of them.
"Dad, why are you holding the phone?" the young woman standing at the kitchen door looked at her hand, recalling she was taking pictures in the living room earlier.
"?" Her father was equally puzzled, rembering he had given the phone to his daughter.
"The answer is in the recording."
Zhang Feng pointed to the phone.
As they watched, their expressions turned even more frightened.
Zhang Feng explained, "The Evil Qi influences your thoughts, causing you to do habitual tasks unconsciously without realizing it.
For instance, at night, you might turn lights on and off at ho, just as a habitual action."
"This...this..." The middle-aged man looked at the phone, unable to find words.
The young woman was even more speechless with astonishnt.
Everything that happened today was hard for them to digest and understand.
"Let’s go to your construction site."
Zhang Feng, acting swiftly, went straight downstairs after confirming nothing was wrong at ho.
"Okay..."
The father and daughter hesitated a mont, then hurriedly followed, grabbing rubber shoes and so slippers as if intending to throw them away.
"No need to waste them, just let them dry out." Zhang Feng glanced at them as he went downstairs.
They seed adamant about throwing them away.
After all, the thought of the Evil Qi was terrifying enough.
Zhang Feng didn’t press further.
"Master..." The middle-aged man, feeling sowhat responsible, worried about causing trouble for others, "Where should we throw them..."
"The trash bin will do." Zhang Feng said as he reached downstairs, "No need to worry, just stay away from the source of the Evil Qi, and it will dissipate in a few days.
Like your wife, who went far away, the Evil Qi on her shoes dissipated after a day."
With that, Zhang Feng got into their car.
It was just after the father and daughter had thrown away the shoes.
Suddenly—
A police car approached from a distance, followed by two business vehicles.
They blocked the narrow alley downstairs.
anwhile, people got out of the cars, two law enforcent officers and about a dozen robed Daoists.
Behind them, there were three more robust n.
Zhang Feng saw this and got out of the car, looking ten ters back at the middle-aged man who had just thrown away the trash.
"They’re my colleagues!" The middle-aged man quickly approached, suddenly saying to Zhang Feng.
"Colleagues?" Zhang Feng looked at the approaching group of people, understanding why the middle-aged man couldn’t get through earlier.
It seed the authorities were indeed prepared, and these three likely signed so confidentiality agreent.
"Mr. Xun."
At this mont, the law enforcent officers approached the middle-aged man’s car, showing their credentials while looking at the middle-aged man,
"We’ve just been notified there’s an issue at your construction site."
He said this, then looked at the young woman and Zhang Feng.
Afterwards, they took out three agreents from the back.
Fortunately, no one was downstairs now, otherwise this signing process would have delayed things, with getting in and out of the cars.
Zhang Feng gave a quick glance and signed, wanting to see what they’d do next.
Unexpectedly, the law enforcent officers directly invited Zhang Feng and the other two to get into the business vehicle behind.
anwhile, several Daoists took out a Tracking Evil Talisman, found the shoes in the trash bin, and carefully wrapped them up.
At the sa ti, a Daoist looked at Zhang Feng, dressed as a Feng Shui Master,
"Friend, you possess so skills to know these things have Evil Qi."
He said this, then shook his head, "But casually discarding things with Evil Qi could harm others."
"Yes..."
"Master Uncle is right..."
The other Daoists nodded in agreent, looking at Zhang Feng like a novice.
In their opinion, Zhang Feng seed like an amateur Daoist with only half-baked knowledge.
’Did we do sothing wrong?’ The father and daughter saw such a formal and secretive procedure and dared not speak.
Zhang Feng saw everyone looking clueless and didn’t bother to explain the principle of Evil Qi dispersing naturally again like he did for the father and daughter.
Whether capable or not, they would find out once they reached the place.
But this world was indeed interesting.
There were indeed relevant authorities.
However, this unit wasn’t official but rather a cultivation sect acting like consultants.
Using his Spiritual Sense, Zhang Feng glanced over, seeing all the hidden docunts in their bags.
Looking at their cultivation levels, these dozen people weren’t very strong.
In the front car, the leading Daoist was only at Great Success in Qi Cultivation, with a Constitution of 120.
The remaining disciples had just sensed Qi, with Constitutions around 30 to 50.
They didn’t focus much on Spiritual Qi Tempering Body but on pushing realms.
Because normally, Great Success in Qi Cultivation should have Constitution around 170 to 195.
...
An hour later, they arrived at the location.
It was a desolate construction site, with no fences yet, still in the surveying stage.
At one corner, there was a half-ter deep dirt pit.
Yin Sha emanated from below.
Zhang Feng could see at a glance that it was a mass of Evil Qi that had accumulated underground.
Ford naturally over hundreds, thousands of years in this world’s dense Spiritual Qi environnt.
If soone were about to die and buried here at this ti, this mass of Evil Qi could likely attach to the person’s remaining neurons and eventually turn into a malicious ghost.
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