After eating the broth, Ma Xiaohu felt full and asked Bowen: "Mr. Bowen, I don't know what business the company asked me to discuss this time!"

Bowen shook his head and took away the big bowl. When he was about to go out, he said: "The cowboys nearby are very tough. If you have nothing to do, don't leave randomly. I will come to deliver food to you in the evening!"

Before Ma Xiaohu could speak, Bo Wen had already strided far away. He could see through the window and lived in a house a few hundred meters away.

Although there was Bo Wen's warning, Ma Xiaohu believed that this world was a society ruled by law. As long as he did not provoke others, others would not do anything to him, so he still planned to go out and make a move nearby.

Ma Xiaohu was most interested in the six churches, but when he walked to the closest church to him, he suddenly felt a sense of disgust, and as he approached, the feeling of disgust became stronger and stronger.

This forced him to turn elsewhere, and the feeling of disgust in his heart improved a lot.

Although Ma Xiaohu was strange in his heart, he was open-minded and did not worry about these difficult things. He was soon attracted by the scenery on the farm, but the six churches were never approached again.

Some cowboys in farms rode by agile horses and whistled loudly when they saw Ma Xiaohu. He also waved to these exotic cowboys with a sincere smile on his face.

After walking around, I was a little tired and wanted to go back to my wooden house to rest, but when I walked to Bowen's house, I thought it would be better to go over and visit him.

But as soon as I walked to the door, a cold word rang out behind me: "Boy, if I see you come to me privately, I will twist your neck off!"

Ma Xiaohu was so scared that he suddenly turned around. Bo Wen was holding a large wooden barrel in his hand, looking at him with a cold face.

He quickly explained: "No, sir, I'm just a newcomer, I want to visit you!"

"No need, stay in your room honestly, don't wander around!" Bowen said, then walked past Ma Xiaohu with a wooden barrel, opened the door and entered the house, and then smashed the door to a loud noise.

After Bo Wen walked over, Ma Xiaohu asked about the strong and undissipated stench, and couldn't help but cover his nose. The source of the stench seemed to be the wooden barrel held by the other party.

Since he annoyed his master, Ma Xiaohu had to return to his wooden house and lie on the bed with his eyes closed and resting.

In the evening, Ma Xiaohu shivered all over and woke up from the cold. What he couldn't believe was that it was summer now, and his hands and feet were actually frozen.

When he opened the door and walked to the house, the afterglow of the setting sun did not bring him any warmth. He accidentally found that there were a lot of mosquitoes dead on the ground around the house, but among them, the already stiff sparrow caught his attention.

Could it be the problem with this red paint?

Before he could see what was going on, he heard footsteps coming again. Bowen walked over with a plate and said, "Boy Dongfang, this is your supper."

"I'm in trouble, Mr. Bowen!" Ma Xiaohu bowed slightly, and then quickly took the meal plate.

The dinner prepared by the other party was very rich, with small pieces of grilled steak and ham. Perhaps to take care of his eating habits, he also prepared a bowl of rice, as well as a bowl of broth with noon.

Bowen and he got up and entered the room, sat on the wooden chair next to him, and said to him: "You eat, I'll take away the tableware after you finish eating!"

"Don't you use it?"

Bowen shook his head and said, "I have eaten it, you can eat it quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

Ma Xiaohu said with a whisper, nodded to Bowen, and then started moving.

The food was delicious, especially the bowl of broth, which made him feel unsatisfied.

"Mr. Bowen, what kind of meat is in this soup? It tastes so good. Why do I never seem to have such delicious meat before?"

Bo Wen yelled twice, and said with a slight smile: "Since it tastes delicious, just eat it, ask what to do so much!"

He stood up, picked up the tableware and left. When he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and said to Ma Xiaohu, "By the way, don't go out at night. There will be large-scale worship activities in those churches in a few days. Some people may have to set up venues at night and don't affect each other!"

Ma Xiaohu waved his hand quickly: "No, don't worry, I'll sleep well at night, and I won't wake up even if it thunders!"

Bowen nodded: "That's good, hurry up and rest. It's cold here at night. Remember to cover more quilts!" After saying that, he walked out of the room.

"Thank you Mr. Bowen!" Ma Xiaohu was still sincerely grateful for the kindness he had asked to cover himself with a quilt in his words.

Before it was dark, Ma Xiaohu saw through the window that many workers were busy outside. He was curious and wanted to go out to take a look, but when he thought of Bo Wen's words, he extinguished the idea, found a book from his box, lay on the bed and started reading it.

I don't know when he fell asleep in a daze.

As night fell, the shadow of an unlucky ghost appeared behind Ma Xiaohu. At this time, countless yin energy that could not be seen with the naked eye suddenly appeared around the house, gathering wildly towards the wooden house.

The unlucky guy was like eating a big tonic. His body size increased by twice the size of a palm in a short time.

If there is a person who is proficient in facial features here at this time, Ma Xiaohu will really become like Ma Dalong said before, with dark clouds covering the top, which is a very bad sign.

At midnight, a car drove from a distance and stopped at the house where Bowen was located. The door opened and Sanjay's sturdy figure walked out of the car.

Bo Wen had already been waiting at the door: "Boss, you are here!"

Sangjie nodded and looked at Ma Xiaohu's wooden house not far away. He saw that the evil spirit surged into the sky and nodded.

The two of them entered the house in front of each other, and Sanjie asked Bowen: "How is the matter done?"

Bowen cracked his mouth and smiled stiffly, "Don't worry, he has eaten the stillbirth soup made from the ashes. The house was also as you told me, mixing the prostitute's menstrual blood with the uncrushed corpse blood of the new dead virgin, and adding the paint made of the medicine you gave me and brushing it all over. It's so terrible. Even I dare not live in that kind of place!"

Sanjie nodded with satisfaction: "I did a good job and continued tomorrow. The money has been transferred into your account. After the rest is done, I will call you all. In addition, let the people below speed up. You must get the six-pointed star array ready tonight and you will take action the day after tomorrow!"

Looking inside from where the two were, you will see several large basins in the room where Bowen is located, with stillbirths soaked with blood and odor, and some bleaching and deodorizing materials.

At this time, in a mansion in New York City, Xin Han was wearing a magic robe and holding a magic sword. He stood in front of the incense table, and with the assistance of Ma Xiaoling, he used the secret method of Yuxu to strip out the already weak Buddhist fortune in the US national destiny bit by bit.

Things like stripping away luck have always been regarded as forbidden techniques in Taoism, and even contemporary celestial masters in Longhu Mountain dare not try it easily.

At this moment, Xin Han relied on his cultivation of an immortal, used the secret technique to peel off the indifferent Buddhist fortunes of the United States with the secret method of Yuxu.

While he was casting spells, Buddha statues exploded in the few temples in the United States, causing exclamations.

This is because the American Buddhism is not prosperous and has weak beliefs. If Xin Han dared to do this, only the backlash could shake his roots. If he didn't do it, it might be possible to directly fall from the Xuanxian realm.

When Xin Han finished casting the spell, there were few sweat beads on his forehead. Ma Xiaoling thoughtfully wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with a handkerchief, and then asked with concern: "How is it?"

Xin Han nodded: "It's successful. In the next year, Buddhism's fortune in the United States will completely disappear!"

Ma Xiaoling's face was solemn: "How much chance of winning are your plan this time?"

Xin Han walked to the sand in the room and sat down, confidently saying, "I can't guarantee that I can't guarantee it, 70% or 80% of it!"

He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Xiami asked six cardinals to preside over this matter with the good relationship between the Xin family and the Vatican!"

"If we say that, North America is the Christian temple, and Buddhism is not enough. I have withdrawn from the luck of Buddhism and have six major cardinals in charge. Even if that person recovers, his strength will be suppressed to the lowest level."

After hearing Xin Han's words, Ma Xiaoling nodded immediately:

"Christianity is theism, and Catholicism is the largest tribe of Christianity. It has never been tolerated by other beliefs. There are six major cardinals who preside over this matter. It is indeed possible to suppress that person, but you must be careful. After all, the famous scholar is in his rank, and even if he is reincarnated at this time, he cannot be underestimated!"

Xin Han smiled: "Don't worry, I have other preparations!"

He was afraid that Ma Xiaoling would be disgusted, so he did not ask Sanjie to prepare the ashes and stillbirth soup. He just took out a quaint decorative box and gently opened it. Under the light, a purple gem necklace shone brightly.

"So beautiful!" Ma Xiaoling's eyes were bright, and the woman's resistance to beautiful jewelry was at a negative value, not to mention that this girl was still a big money fan.

"Don't touch!" Xin Hanyi lined up Ma Xiaoling's hands: "This thing can't be touched!"

Seeing Xin Han like this, Ma Xiaoling immediately knew it was not simple. She passed in her mind and instantly remembered the origin of the gem necklace: "Is this the Delhi purple sapphire with three black curses?"

This Delhi purple sapphire is very famous both in the East and West. It was originally an Indian gem. It caused war when it was in India. Countless people died for it, absorbing a large amount of blood evil spirits and resentment from the dead. After being brought to Britain by the British, it brought bad luck to all its masters, so it was very strange and evil!

Xin Han nodded and confirmed her thoughts: "This thing will be unlucky for a long time when touched, and if you play with it for a long time, you will be almost killed. It is extremely evil!"
Chapter completed!