Do you believe that there are spells in the world?

According to statistics, only 7% of people believe that there is a spell.

But if we put it another way, it is not limited to this noun, but instead it is replaced by wizards, immortals, spirits, ghosts and gods, supernatural phenomena, or even God whom people subconsciously pray for, the proportion will rise to more than 70%.

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"But I don't believe in spells. I don't believe in so-called witchcraft, spells, ghosts and gods."

"There is no witchcraft or ghost in the world. The so-called wizard is just a trick to deceive people.

People believe that witchcraft exists because of the education they receive, the cognition that has been passed down since ancient times, and the lack of new knowledge that leads them to believe in these mysterious things."

Wei Yan said to his cheap sister with an eloquence, very much like those cheating peddlers.

"Brother is right." The little girl was very obedient and did not refute Wei Yan's "nonsense", but pointed to the candle in the distance.

The flames suddenly jumped up, and Wei Yan's expression became much more exciting.

He took a deep breath, coughed twice calmly, and said slowly:

“In a sense, witchcraft exists.

For those who believe that witchcraft exists, witchcraft exists.

Coincidences in life, neglected details, psychological effects or mental illness, artificial induction and distorted speeches that deviate from facts, many witchcraft phenomena will occur."

"But I still don't believe it."

Wei Yan looked at Wei Fei's helpless little face with a stubborn look, intending to maximize his identity as a national first-level athlete in this world.

Wei Fei nodded seriously. As Wei Yan watched as he saw a ghost, he picked up the cup on the table from the air and handed it to Wei Yan.

"This may be..."

With a "bang", the cup broke in front of Wei Yan, but it still maintained its original posture.

To be precise, the cup has been shattered into countless fragments, but it still maintains its original form under the influence of some force.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yan smiled confidently:

"Correction on what I said just now, there is indeed no spell in that world, but this world is not necessarily the case."

...

Under the dim street lights, Yuezhaocheng is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. In this harmonious neighborhood and loving environment, people have joyful smiles on their faces.

In addition to the Wei family, who had just died, and Wei Yan, the illegitimate son of the Wei family.

The reason why Wei Yan was excluded was because the Wei family was unwilling to admit his identity, and Wei Yan himself was unwilling to admit that he had a cheap father.

No matter what that guy thought in the past, for Wei Yan, who had traveled through time, there was nothing to be left to nostalgic for his father who had died without meeting him, at least he couldn't cry.

Of course, in the eyes of the Wei family, this is another evidence of Wei Yan's unfilial piety.

In the huge main hall, Wei Yan and several other sons of Mr. Wei stood in the main seat to welcome the guests who came to visit.

Mr. Wei died strangely. When he died, his eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

Mr. Wei died in a weird way. He started to rot and smell after just one day. This is also the reason why the Wei family had to do business at night. Judging from the current momentum, Mr. Wei will be rotten into a pile of bones by dawn.

As the saying goes, blessings come unparalleled, but misfortunes never come alone. In the eyes of the Wei family, Mr. Wei’s will is also very abnormal and is full of strangeness.

Mr. Wei was actually planning to distribute one-third of his property to Wei Yan, the illegitimate child, while the eldest and second wife had only 10% of the seven children born to each of them.

In this era when the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate illegitimate are very clear, this classification is really inappropriate.

People have not yet begun to recognize the legal effect of a will, and they are more willing to distribute according to their own wishes than the parties' wishes.

Or, distribute according to a greater way of your own interests.

The eldest and second wife looked at each other and nodded in understanding.

"Boyan, come here." The eldest lady waved to Wei Boyan, the eldest son of the Wei family.

Wei Boyan saluted the eldest lady respectfully and replied respectfully:

"What are my mother's instructions?"

"What I asked you to do before, how did you do it?"

When Wei Boyan heard the eldest lady’s question, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He pursed his lips and looked around carefully. Then he walked to the eldest lady and whispered softly:

"I have already practiced contacting that adult. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to do it tomorrow."

"No," the eldest lady praised her son lightly, and then looked at the second lady, as if urging something.

The second wife had no choice but to wave to her son:

"Meng Cai, what do you want to do?"

Wei Mengcai, the eldest son of the Wei family, felt a deep heart. Then he remembered that he had been drunk last night and seemed to have forgotten what his mother had told him. However, at this time, he could not tell it and made people laugh. He had to bite the bullet and answer:

"It's expected to be done tomorrow."

"Very good." The second wife seemed a little surprised at Wei Mengcai's efficiency and looked at the eldest wife with a smile, as if showing off her son's abilities. But then she realized that she was guarding the master. She shouldn't have laughed so happily, and immediately had a dead face. But she was not very good at enduring laughter, and her forced grief expression was like a clown in the eyes of others, funny and ridiculous.

Fortunately, at this time, few people would stare at the second wife's face. After all, the members of the Wei family were present. Only unfilial beasts could do such disrespectful behavior.

Wei Yan is obviously such a beast.

He looked at the appearance of the two wives for a long time, as if he wanted to give them a score.

But seeing the angry eyes of the two "brothers", Wei Yan smiled awkwardly, withdrew his unrestrained eyes, and suddenly missed Wei Fei who was staying alone in the wooden house.

Wei Fei is not his own sister, to be precise, some of his uncles who have gone away have brought back from the mountains.

Although his surname is Wei, he has no blood relationship with Wei Yan or other members of the Wei family, and his status in the Wei family is similar to that of a slave.

But in Wei Yan's heart, this sister who knows how to spell is much more intimate than other tribesmen, not only because Wei Fei was the first person he met after traveling through time.

Also, during the more than ten days when Wei Yan was seriously ill and bedridden, Wei Fei worked tirelessly to take care of Wei Yan.

Although Wei Yan died in the end, and Du Juan came in, Wei Fei's attitude was still the same and the feelings were the same.

This made Wei Yan, who had been a human being for two lives, feel like a family member.

In his previous life, he was a lonely man. His parents died early and had no contact with other relatives.

Although he looks good, he is still alone on the day of time travel and has nothing to worry about.

So in Wei Yan's eyes, Wei Fei is his only relative.

Both worlds are.

Just as Wei Yan was staring at his two wives, Wei Fei was feeling the three people outside the house with a cold look on his face in the small wooden house.

A man in his forties has very light steps and has weapons in his hands.

It's a small character who can kill him with one blow.

Three big men broke into the door, but Wei Fei was not panicked at all. She just looked at the three of them calmly, as if they were looking at the dead.

A hint of redness flashed in Wei Fei's eyes, and he stood up from the bed and prepared to take action.

But somehow, she suddenly remembered the words Wei Yan said to her before leaving, "Waiting for me to come back."

The originally hot blood suddenly became cold again. Wei Fei sat on the bed with a slightly red face, quietly holding the little cloth bear that Wei Yan gave her.

Let the three strong men lock themselves up and be held on the city lord's mansion waiting for trial.

The little cloth bear in Wei Fei's hand fell to the ground, and the door kept shaking under the wind.
Chapter completed!