"Failed to deduce, insufficient Dao fire."
Eight cold words.
Liu Hou frowned. The spirit of the rat spirit was not enough to deduce the Iron Chain Breaking Talisman?
After hesitating for a moment, he took out the first-class orange fire essence and asked: "Shu Ling, can this essence be taken?"
"Can."
Shu Ling's answer made Liu Hou completely relieved.
The White Bone Demon is indeed a demon, and is no longer a human being at all.
He took the essence into his mouth and said again: "Shu Ling, deduce the iron-breaking talisman."
This time it was different. There was a faint outline of a spell on the heavenly book.
The deduction begins.
The essence in his mouth was so overbearing that Liu Hou's physical body was about to collapse from the torment. This was simply because his body was just a passage between the heavenly book and the essence.
If he really absorbed this essence by himself, he would have burst through the Tao Fire and died.
One stroke after another in the heavenly book, each outline is formed very slowly.
Liu Houqiang endured the pain all over his body, and finally, when most of his energy was consumed, the deduction was completed.
The Iron Breaking Talisman that appears in the Heavenly Book is very complicated.
The talisman is surrounded by iron locks, with the upper part linking heaven and earth to connect people, and the lower part linking the sun, moon and blue sky.
Liu Hou was already dripping with cold sweat. He took out the yellow paper and cinnabar and tried to draw the talisman with trembling hands.
But I couldn't write.
I can't even make a single bet.
When cinnabar dots hit the yellow paper, Liu Hou knew he was wrong.
Things are useless.
"Shu Ling, what should I use to write the Iron Chain Breaking Talisman?"
Liu Hou asked.
"Use a hundred-year-old peach branch as a pen, and a hundred-year-old human spirit blood as ink."
Shu Ling replied.
Liu Hou's face twitched. It's easy to find a century-old peach branch. The best he can do is go to Xicheng Middle School and ask the principal for another one. But the blood of a century-old human spirit?
A spirit that can transform into humans must be at least first-class orange fire or above. Even if he could find it, he wouldn't be able to defeat it.
The White Bone Demon was a first-class Orange Fire. He and his master teamed up and almost lost their lives before killing it.
There is still half a year until the master is killed by three evil spirits...
"Shu Ling, how many of the spirits in Chuncheng are suitable for drawing the iron-breaking talisman?
Liu Hou asked.
Suddenly, his head hurt so much that he almost fainted.
A large amount of data rushed into his mind, and he barely held on to his body, knowing that he had listed the conditions wrong.
"Shu Ling, increase the prerequisites. How many hundred-year-old human spirits can I defeat now?"
Liu Hou asked again.
This time my mind felt much better, and the answer from the Heavenly Book came out quickly.
One.
Liu Houxi said that it would be fine to have one. As long as he gets the blood of that monster, he can save his master.
The charm in the experimental animal breeding room was killed by him and was no longer in danger for the time being.
Liu Hou patiently waited until eight o'clock in the morning.
The supervisor came to work on time and directed the staff to clean up the animal carcasses. But today, both the supervisor and the staff were extremely surprised.
There are no bodies.
Not a single body.
Whether it's human or animal.
This is the first time this kind of thing has happened in the many years since Wanjiang Biotech Spring City Branch was established.
After all, once night falls, experimental animals mutate and kill each other.
But today, all the animals were huddled in their cages, as quiet as if they were frightened.
Liu Hou yawned lazily and greeted his supervisor: "Hello, supervisor.
The supervisor had a dark face and was not surprised that Liu Hou was still alive.
Obviously, he didn't know that there was a charm that appeared in the experimental area every night and was killed by Liu Hou.
Liu Hou used the computer virus he got from his master earlier to destroy the surveillance system, so he was not afraid of being discovered by the senior management of Wanjiang Biotechnology.
After he left his shift, he went out to a mobile phone store to buy a mobile phone.
Although his mobile phone was not expensive in the past, it cost him more than half a month's salary. Now it has been damaged by the nasty rat spirit!
I didn't have much money left, so in the end I only spent a few hundred yuan to buy a black rice phone.
Log in to your account and check your circle of friends.
I also saw the words and pictures sent by the master.
Posted last night.
Text: One hospital, two people.
The accompanying picture showed her lying on the bed with him, their heads covered in the quilt together. Liu Hou knew very well that he was just showing the master the complete version of the Immobilizing Curse.
But from other people's perspective, it's ambiguous.
Liu Hou suddenly started to sweat.
How can the master, a cold girl, have such high literary attainments?
There is obviously ambiguity in the photos and text posted together.
No matter how you look at it, it will cause unnecessary trouble.
I don’t know when she took the photo or what equipment she used.
"Master, please delete the photo."
Liu Hou hurriedly sent a message to Ni Yuefei.
Ni Yuefei sent a series of question marks.
Then he wrote: "Disciple, come back quickly, it's very lively at home."
Lively, how lively can it be?
The master is a cold and beautiful woman, but she also likes to be lively?
Liu Hou got off the online car-hailing service, holding his new mobile phone, and stood at the door of Ni Yuefei's courtyard, feeling that it was better not to go in for the time being.
Because it’s in a small courtyard.
There is murderous intent!
Turning around, he was about to leave. A familiar female voice came from not far away: "Liu Hou, where are you going?"
When he looked back, he saw a beautiful woman wearing hot pants and suspenders, with short ear-length hair. She was so beautiful and full of heroic spirit.
It's Qi Ling.
Qi Ling's tone was laced with schadenfreude: "Aren't you living with Yue Fei? Why are you leaving as soon as you get to the door?"
"I remembered, there is something else."
Liu Hou smiled awkwardly.
"You can't leave today no matter what."
Qi Ling smiled and looked like he was ready to gossip. He raised his feet, grabbed Liu Hou's neck with his thin arms, and dragged him into the small courtyard.
Liu Hou looked helpless.
In the familiar courtyard, there are blooming flowers, and a good-looking middle-aged woman is watering the flowers in the garden. The door of the living room is open, and a middle-aged man with an imposing appearance is sitting in the living room. Opposite him is the master Ni Yuefei.
The two faced each other and drank tea in silence.
Except for the sound of watering, the huge courtyard was completely silent.
"Uncle and aunt, your good daughter's apprentice has returned home."
Qi Ling was afraid that the atmosphere was not strong enough and he said the word "go home" very harshly.
It turns out that these two people are the master's parents.
Liu Hou smiled bitterly, that's right. His daughter posted some ambiguous photos with strange men all day long, and no parent would come to her door.
When Ni Yuefei's parents heard Qi Ling's shouting, they swished and turned their heads at the same time.
My aunt was fifty years old. Even in middle age, she was still beautiful, fragrant and graceful, vaguely like Ni Yuefei. She looked at Liu Hou without saying a word.
On the other hand, Ni Yuefei's father frowned and relaxed a little after seeing Liu Hou.
Liu Hou's eyes were clear and he did not look like a lecher, and he was not as obscene as in the two photos where he was holding his daughter and Qi Ling's thighs.
Although he looks ugly, he is a good man.
Ni Zhengchu, who had been in the business world for many years, thought he was very good at judging people. He laughed twice and asked Liu Hou to come in and drink tea.
The two talked for a while.
Ni Yuefei sat next to Liu Hou, with a natural expression and an intimate posture. There was no relationship between men and women, but there was a love between master and disciple. She served the two of them with tea from time to time, and she drank it happily.
The disciple is back, his parents are here again, and even his best friend Qi Ling is here.
The small courtyard, which was always cold, was rarely lively.
Although Liu Hou had a small-minded mentality, he was still quite honest. His conversation was stuck in his own knowledge, but he could still occasionally use the guidance of the heavenly book to poke a point in Ni Zhengchu's mind.
The atmosphere is much better.
The murderous intention is gone.
After a conversation, even Ni Yuefei's mother Xia Ling nodded frequently.
Qi Ling, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, was disappointed.
It’s no longer exciting.
After chatting for a long time, Liu Hou excused himself to send his master Ni Yuefei away. He said to the three people in front of him: "Do you know that the master will not live for more than half a year?"
Chapter completed!