A single divination predicts life and death; the entire internet begs me to start a live stream.

After Xuan Qingzi vomited blood and ended the broadcast, Qin Ruoxue arranged for Chen Bufan to be brought back.

As soon as the group entered the hall, they noticed that the wind had suddenly stopped.

It's not that the air conditioner is off.

It was the sound of the entire building, like something was pressing down on it.

The water wall stopped making a sound.

The computer screen at the front desk went black.

Even the leaves of the potted plant in the corner of the hall remained motionless.

Qin Ruoxue stood behind Chen Bufan, her palms icy cold.

She looked at the circular mosaic floor tile in the center of the lobby.

Of the seven dark spots, six have already turned black.

The last dot is also gradually darkening.

It's like someone is holding a drop of blood and slowly letting it seep into the cracks between the floor tiles.

Chen Bufan glanced down.

"Soon."

Qin Ruoxue's voice was strained.

"The Seventh Fiend?"

"Um."

Chen Bufan looked up, towards the nineteenth floor.

"After Xuan Qingzi vomited blood, the situation became unstable."

He now only has two choices.

Qin Ruoxue asked, "Which two?"

"Either stop, or the backlash will slowly return to him."

"Either force the situation to unfold and make the Seventh Fiend descend."

Qin Ruoxue's face turned pale.

"Will he choose the latter?"

Chen Bufan said calmly:

"This kind of person will never admit defeat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the lobby suddenly flickered.

Snapped.

The lights dimmed for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, dark red water began to seep out from the black stones pressing down at the four corners of the hall.

The security guard was so frightened that he took a half step back.

"Mr. Qin, this...this stone is bleeding?"

Qin Ruoxue looked at Chen Bufan.

Chen Bufan didn't waste any words.

"Prepare things."

Qin Ruoxue immediately took out her phone.

"you say."

Chen Bufan said:

"Cinnabar".

"Yellow paper".

"Five Emperors Coins"

"Black dog blood."

"Seven lamps".

Qin Ruoxue did not ask what these things were for.

They didn't ask why the dog blood was black.

She simply gave the order in a cold voice:

"Zhou Yue, do it immediately."

Administrative Director Zhou Yue stood to the side, his legs still trembling; he hadn't slept for dozens of hours.

"Mr. Qin, at this hour..."

Qin Ruoxue glanced at him.

"If you want to live to see tomorrow, do it now."

Zhou Yue's face turned pale.

"yes!"

Qin Ruoxue added another sentence:

"If you can't find it, just throw money at it."

"I need to see something within ten minutes."

Chen Bufan glanced at her.

Qin Ruoxue pursed her lips.

"You said that people would die in this situation."

"I don't want the Qin family to suffer another death."

Chen Bufan remained silent.

But his eyes seemed a little duller.

This woman has finally started to listen to people.

Meanwhile, Chen Bufan resumed his broadcasts.

The number of viewers skyrocketed as soon as the live stream turned on.

Xuan Qingzi just vomited blood during a live stream at midnight, and the entire internet was still awake.

As soon as Chen Bufan started his live stream, almost everyone flocked to it.

【Here it comes!】

[Qin family on the scene?]

[Master Chen is in the lobby of the Qin Group building!]

[Xuan Qingzi just coughed up blood, is the situation about to break down?]

[Holy crap, what are seven lamps?]

Qin Ruoxue is here too!

Something truly terrible has happened to the Qin family.

Chen Bufan fixed his phone to the front desk in the lobby.

The camera was able to capture the entire lobby perfectly.

Qin Ruoxue stood to the side.

Security guards and administrative staff were moving things around the four corners of the lobby.

Soon, cinnabar, yellow paper, five-emperor coins, and seven oil lamps were all laid out.

Finally, a small bottle of black dog blood was delivered.

Zhou Yue was covered in sweat from running.

"Mr. Chen, everything is ready."

Chen Bufan nodded.

"Seven lamps, arranged according to the Big Dipper position."

Zhou Yue was stunned.

"The location of the Big Dipper?"

Qin Ruoxue immediately looked at Chen Bufan.

"You tell me the location."

Chen Bufan walked to the center of the lobby.

"The first lamp is three steps to the left of the entrance."

"The second lamp, in front of the flowing water wall."

"The third lamp is behind the bronze beast in the wealth position."

"The fourth lamp, on the right side of the front desk."

"The fifth one, directly under the crystal chandelier."

"The sixth lamp, at the elevator entrance."

"The seventh lamp..."

He looked up at Qin Ruoxue.

"Under your feet."

Qin Ruoxue lowered her head.

She was standing next to the circular mosaic floor tiles.

The last dark spot was right at her feet.

Her face was slightly pale, but she did not back down.

"put."

Zhou Yue quickly put down the seventh lamp.

After the seven oil lamps were placed, the temperature in the lobby dropped noticeably.

The live stream chat was flooded with comments.

I got goosebumps.

The sense of presence is incredible.

[This isn't a script, is it? They've even filmed the main hall of the Qin family's residence.]

[Where are Xuan Qingzi's fans? Didn't they just say Master Chen was spreading rumors?]

[Xuan Qingzi is spitting blood, and he's still being stubborn?]

Stop refreshing, it's starting!

Chen Bufan squatted down and took out the yellow paper.

He mixed some black dog blood with cinnabar.

The pen tip falls.

There was no explanation.

With a single stroke, the edge of the yellow paper trembled slightly.

It felt like something was pressing down on it, yet it was being forcefully pushed open.

Qin Ruoxue stood to the side, watching with her breath coming in softer gasps.

She had met many so-called masters in the past.

compass.

Incense and candles.

Recite the words.

The scale of the operation was getting bigger and bigger.

But none of them are like Chen Bufan.

He doesn't chant incantations.

No pretense.

They do not worship gods.

Write only symbols.

The brushstrokes are clean and crisp.

With each stroke of the pen, the lights in the lobby dimmed a little.

As he wrote the last stroke, the sound of the flowing water wall suddenly started again.

But the sound didn't resemble flowing water.

It's like someone is crying inside the wall.

woo-

The security guard's face turned green.

"President Qin..."

Qin Ruoxue said coldly:

"stop."

The security guard stood frozen in place.

Chen Bufan and Fu Cheng.

He raised his eyes and looked at the four corners of the lobby.

"Xuan Qingzi".

"Have you seen enough?"

The live stream chat exploded instantly.

[Is Xuan Qingzi watching?]

Didn't he just vomit blood?

[They're definitely watching!]

He set up this scheme; how could he not have seen it?

At the same time.

In Xuan Qingzi's villa.

Xuan Qingzi lay half-reclined on the bed, his Taoist robe still stained with blood.

The doctor just finished examining him and said it was acute gastric bleeding, and advised him to go to the hospital immediately.

But Xuan Qingzi did not go.

He stared intently at the tablet.

On the screen is the main hall of the Qin family.

It's Chen Bufan.

It was the talisman that had already been drawn.

Bloodstains still lingered at the corner of Xuan Qingzi's mouth, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Chen Bufan..."

His voice was hoarse.

"Do you really think you can break the Seven Killings Wealth-Stealing Formation with just a single talisman?"

As he spoke, he pulled a black copper coin from beside his pillow.

The copper coin is engraved with thin, black runes.

Black life mark.

He bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the copper coin.

"opposite!"

The copper coin turned black instantly.

Inside the main hall of the Qin family.

Seven oil lamps swayed simultaneously.

The flame was originally yellow.

Suddenly, it turned a ghostly green.

Qin Ruoxue almost screamed.

"Mr. Chen!"

Chen Bufan raised his hand.

"Don't move."

In the very center of the lobby, a chilling aura suddenly surged up from under the floor tiles.

The seven lamps swayed wildly.

The crystal chandelier began to emit a piercing buzzing sound.

It looked like countless insects were hiding inside the lamp.

The live stream started to lag.

The barrage of comments exploded.

The light has turned green!

Holy crap, this isn't special effects, is it?

The lobby lights are shaking!

Is Xuan Qingzi engaging in a long-range magical duel?

[Master Chen, be careful!]

Zhou Yue was so frightened he almost knelt down.

The security guard's face turned as white as paper.

Qin Ruoxue gritted her teeth and refused to back down.

She looked at Chen Bufan.

Chen Bufan stood in the center of the hall, holding the yellow talisman in his hand.

The wind whistled upwards from the cracks in the floor tiles.

The wind made his clothes flutter.

But his expression showed no sign of panic.

He even smiled.

"With such limited skills, you dare to rob and kill?"

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet it was clearly transmitted to the ears of millions of people in the live broadcast room.

next second.

Chen Bufan raised his hand and pressed the Five Emperor Coins into the four corners of the talisman paper.

The last one was placed in the center of the talisman.

An old copper coin fell.

despair.

All sound in the lobby fell silent instantly.

Chen Bufan raised his finger, dipped it in cinnabar, and added a stroke to the center of the talisman.

The stroke of the pen was completed.

The seven lamps simultaneously rose half a foot.

The green flame was forcibly suppressed back to yellow.

Inside Xuan Qingzi's villa.

Xuan Qingzi's expression changed drastically.

"impossible!"

The black copper coin in his hand began to get hot.

It was as hot as red-hot iron.

He wanted to throw it away.

But they found that their fingers were stuck together and they couldn't shake them off at all.

The main hall of the Qin family.

Chen Bufan picked up the talisman.

The talisman paper spontaneously combusted without wind.

The firelight was not red.

It is golden red.

He stepped into the center of the circular floor tiles.

Seven dark spots appeared simultaneously.

Six black and one red.

The one in red is the Seventh Fiend.

Chen Bufan's eyes were resolute.

"Borrowing money from the Qin family."

"To seize the Qin family's fortune."

"Six people were killed in the process."

"Take one life."

"Xuan Qingzi".

"Can you handle this responsibility?"

After saying that, he slammed the burning talisman into the center of the floor tile.

"town!"

boom--!

The entire lobby looked as if it had been struck by lightning.

Seven oil lamps exploded simultaneously.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The lamp oil did not burn.

Instead, it solidified into seven black streaks on the ground.

The seven marks resembled seven thin snakes, writhing wildly, trying to burrow into the black stones at the four corners.

Chen Bufan stepped on the ground.

Click.

A crack appeared in the round floor tile.

The seven black streaks were instantly sucked into the crevice.

The four black stones at the corners simultaneously made a crisp "snap" sound.

It's completely cracked.

The chilling atmosphere in the lobby seemed to have been severed by a single stroke.

The water feature wall has been restored to normal.

The cold wind at the gate had stopped.

Qin Ruoxue felt a sudden release in her chest, and she almost lost her balance.

She leaned against the reception desk, her face pale and gasping for breath.

Chen Bufan looked at the cracks in the floor tiles.

"It's half broken."

Qin Ruoxue was taken aback.

"Only half?"

Chen Bufan looked towards the nineteenth floor.

"The Seven Killings have been severed."

"The core of the formation is still intact."

The live stream chat was flooded with comments.

All the lights exploded!

[One talisman to ward off evil!]

Master Chen is amazing!

[Where's Xuan Qingzi? How's he doing?]

[That line, "With such limited skills, you dare to rob and kill?" was so satisfying!]

At the same time.

At Qin Yuanshan's home.

Qin Yuanshan lay on the bed, his face deathly pale.

His private doctor is treating the wound on his right rib.

But that dark spot no longer resembles a skin disease at all.

The black, rotting flesh emitted a pungent, fishy stench.

The doctor frowned, his forehead covered in sweat.

"Mr. Qin, you need to go to the hospital immediately."

Qin Yuanshan was panting heavily.

"I'm not going."

"Give me pain relief."

"Give me morphine!"

The doctor was about to speak.

Suddenly, Qin Yuanshan's body arched sharply.

"ah--!"

A scream echoed throughout the entire villa.

The dark spots on his right side looked as if something had torn them open from the inside.

Black water gushed out instantly.

The bed sheet was stained black.

Qin Yuanshan's face was contorted in pain, his fingers gripping the bedsheets tightly.

"Xuan Qingzi!"

"You lied to me!"

"You fucking lied to me!"