Free Recording of Evil God

Chapter 2

Looking at the woman again, she seemed to be used to Han Feng's eyes. With her appearance, it was believed that she would be the focus of everyone's attention wherever she went!

Of course, Li Ming also noticed Han Feng's eyes. He smiled and immediately stepped forward and called out again.

Han Feng immediately looked at Li Ming, who had become elegant and generous without much change on his face. Excitement appeared on his face. He threw away the box in his hand and hugged Li Ming's big shoulder. The black book in the box came out, and the woman turned to look. For the first time, Han Feng felt that it was an embarrassing thing to be found by the woman that his "personal interest" was discovered by her.

Today's Li Ming was no longer the immature boy of the past. He was nearly 1.8,meters tall and looked very mighty in front of Han Feng who was only 1.7,meters tall in height. He was burly and there was an unparalleled temperament between his eyebrows. Compared with Han Feng, he was a completely different person.

"Damn, I can't even call you Ming now!" Han Feng stretched out his hand and patted Li Ming's hard body. Then he looked up at the woman behind Li Ming and a strange light flashed in his eyes. "Girlfriend is really beautiful. How did she get her?"

"Let's talk about this inside. I have serious business to discuss with you this time..." Li Mingding looked back at the woman with a serious face. At this time, Han Feng also noticed that the woman kept staring at him. He thought that he was not attractive at all. How could this beautiful woman stare at him all the time?

Han Feng opened the door and the three of them went in one after another. A single man in the room naturally had the smell of a man. It was not smelly, but it was not far away. Han Feng paid careful attention to the woman's expression, but he saw that her face was still unchanged.

"Xiaofeng, it's too chaotic here." Li Ming said frankly, "It seems that you've led a comfortable life these years!"

"It's more than that!" Han Feng let out a deep breath and looked at his room carefully. After working so hard for so long, the most valuable thing in the room was the dilapidated room.

"Let's get straight to the point!" At this moment, the woman spoke. Her voice was crisp, but also cold, making one feel as if she was keeping people at arm's length. Han Feng had been around for so many years, flirting with countless women. He had a principle, and that was that he must not touch this type of woman.

###Chapter3,sandalwood slight engraving

Han Feng was curious. Li Ming had been missing for so long, but this time he still came back with something serious to find himself. He also brought back such a shocking woman. He was curious about what Li Ming was doing. In addition, with his ability to observe people's countenance, he could conclude that this woman was definitely not Li Ming's girlfriend.

Li Ming hesitated for a moment. He looked embarrassed, as if it was hard for him to open his mouth and say, "Xiaofeng, this time I come back to ask you for something."

Han Feng was stunned. He didn't know what else he could give to Li Ming. Li Ming must be doing well now, which could be seen from his clothes and temperament.

"Haha, what can I possibly give you?" Han Feng laughed heartily. This smile might be a little hidden. The gap between him and his brothers in his childhood had made him a little embarrassed, even though their friendship in the past would never be so far apart from theirs.

"Do you still remember the sandalwood sculpture that you once showed me?" Li Ming turned to look at the box that Han Feng carried back. He saw that the sandalwood sculpture was actually placed in a pile of colored books. To be honest, this kind of elegant work of art and a pile of low-class interesting books were placed together.

"You mean this?" Han Feng was a little surprised. "Is this what you want?"

Li Ming nodded with some embarrassment in his eyes. He knew that this was the only thing left by Han Feng's parents. It seemed very excessive for him to make such a request as soon as he came back.

"We will give you money, the money you can't use up!" The woman interrupted at this time. Han Feng then realized that the woman was not reading those cheap "personal hobbies" books at all. Instead, she was reading the carving of this sandalwood.

To be honest, Han Feng didn't understand much about this piece of sandalwood carving. He didn't know its origins, nor did he even know why this thing's artistic value, or why it was carved. This was the only thing left behind by his own parents.

"This..." Han Feng found it hard to believe. "Is this an antique? If you think it's useful to you, just take it. As for the money... forget it." As he spoke, his expression darkened slightly. Li Ming had not shown up for so long, but he asked for it without asking his parents. This made him a little dissatisfied.

Han Feng was a person who would always repay a debt of gratitude. Li Ming's parents had died due to a car accident. Before this, he had promised the two elders that if they had the chance, they would go find Li Ming. They had always believed that Li Ming was still alive.

Han Feng had survived under the care of Li Ming's parents. To him, he had obtained something from Li Ming's parents that should have belonged to Li Ming. Now, Li Ming had only requested for a piece of sandalwood sculpture that might no longer have any meaning to him. He could not refuse.

Perhaps Han Feng's expression and attitude made Li Ming a little embarrassed. After Li Ming glanced at the woman, he slowly lowered his head. He knew that he had gone too far.

"You can take the things away..." Han Feng added, "But you have to let me know where you have been all these years. And... go to my parents' tomb to have a look." Han Feng had already regarded Li Ming's parents as his parents. Li Ming's face changed and he looked shocked. Obviously, he didn't know that his parents had passed away.

"After the death of a person, his soul will be reincarnated. What's the point of going there?" At this time, the woman said. Han Feng turned his head and saw a cold look on her face. "People who are alive must continue to work hard, instead of spending a lot of time missing the dead. I believe that your parents will not be happy to see you like this!" She said while staring at Han Feng.

Han Feng frowned, and his impression of a woman was greatly reduced. However, out of Li Ming's face, he did not argue with her. He only looked at her with contempt and then turned his head to look at Li Ming.

To Han Feng's disappointment, Li Ming also said the same words as the woman. Han Feng shook his head helplessly, and then handed the sandalwood carving to Li Ming.

Li Ming's appearance ignited the exasperation in Han Feng's heart. But now, the excitement turned into dissatisfaction. He felt that Li Ming did not come back during the period of time when he was missing. When he thought of the hope that Li Ming's parents hoped to see their son before they died, Han Feng immediately hated Li Ming.

"Take it and disappear from my world!" Han Feng said rudely, "I can take it as if you've already died."

Li Ming took the sandalwood carving with trembling hands, and his face darkened. He wanted to say something, but Han Feng turned his head slowly and turned his back to him with his swollen back. The woman nodded slightly to Li Ming and then went straight to the door. Li Ming reached out and put a golden card on the tea table, and then followed him out of the door.

Han Feng's heart flashed a trace of pain. He didn't expect Li Ming to really leave like this. When he reached the door, he didn't see the two of them walking away. He then shook his head and sneered, "You really walk so fast, are you really that busy? You don't even have time to have a meal together. You don't even have time to go to the tomb?"

Han Feng didn't know what to do next. At the moment when Li Ming appeared, he felt that his life had a new motivation. But now, he could not find any reason to continue to struggle. He lay directly on the dirty sofa with his clothes, lit a cigarette, smoked and fell asleep. In his sleep, he saw the familiar scene again.

A large, grey-black palace was floating in the middle of the air. Around him, rings of black mist were swirling rapidly, forming a black barrier that wrapped around him. Outside the barrier, he could vaguely see several figures standing in front of the palace. Compared to the palace, they were like ants. All of them were gorgeous, handsome, and imposing.

The scene changed and came to a great golden hall. On each side of the great hall stood six statues of golden mutated beasts. A very familiar looking man appeared in the center of the great hall in a burst of golden light. He was dressed in a black brocade robe with some greyish white skulls printed on it.

When the man appeared, his expression was one of horror. He did not dare to move at all. However, the scene changed again. A strong golden light rose from the twelve statues of golden beasts on both sides. The golden light drowned the man, and he screamed in pain. The man's body quickly turned into a black mist and was swallowed up by the golden light. Finally, only a black baby, more than a foot tall, was pulled into the endless darkness by a white light.

###Chapter4,Unexpected Fortune

Han Feng would wake up immediately at this time, and this time was no exception. He had already sweated profusely when he woke up. He could feel the pain of the man in the dream, which seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

This dream had already appeared in his mind countless times. However, each time he woke up, he would inexplicably feel refreshed.

It was already 0,p.m. when he realized that it was getting late. He got up and saw the gold card Li Ming left on the table. He habitually touched the tip of his nose and picked up the gold card. A smile appeared on his face as he said, "I don't know what this kid is doing. I didn't expect him to have this kind of gold card." Han Feng didn't know how much money would be in this card, but he was confident that it would be able to solve his urgent need.

He was not that kind of pedantic and incurable literati. He would not throw the card out of the window angrily because he needed money. In this society, money was really too important. He worked hard, not for some bullsh*t dreams, or to make contributions to the four defending countries of the motherland, but for earning money!

"Well, check what this card is later." Han Feng thought about putting the card back on the tea table and turned into the bathroom. Although he lived in a city with low living standards, he knew something at least. This card was a special silver joint card that could only be owned by someone with a certain identity.