September 8th!

Xu Zhenyun suddenly remembered.

Sixteen years ago, the eighth day of the ninth month was the end of the "Divine Condolence" - and also the day of my father's death.

The ice-eyed tapir clan, who doubted what inheritance his father Xu Fengzhi left behind, appeared in the world sixteen years later?!

With this clue, Xu Zhenyun's brain ran rapidly and immediately built two conservative and radical solutions.

The conservative idea is to play the state of being controlled and procrastinate as much as possible.

If it really doesn't work, try again.

Because once the demon clan reveals its demonic energy, it won’t take long to react at the monitoring point of the Shendu, and someone will inevitably be sent to check it out.

As long as the reinforcements arrive, the dilemma will naturally be solved.

But since the banshee has taken the risk of infiltrating, she must know the abilities of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, and control it with time must be accurate and accurate.

So it is unrealistic to delay for too long.

In the end, it still depends on the combat power, especially how long your physical strength can last!

The radical idea is to take the initiative, take advantage of the misunderstanding that the other party thinks he is being controlled, relax his vigilance, and attack in one fell swoop to win.

For example, induce the other party to turn around and attack when she turns her back to her?

This idea was immediately rejected.

Too rough, too simple!

Although the demon clan is a little careless and not as delicate and profound as humans, the probability of success of "raid" of average degree is still slim.

Xu Zhenyun is more willing to take his destiny into his own hands, so he prefers the second plan.

But the details need to be optimized!

Eliminate distracting thoughts and think quickly.

Suddenly, Xu Zhenyun seemed to have captured something.

With his significantly enhanced perception, he could vaguely sense that the banshee's heartbeat accelerated slightly and the flow of qi and blood accelerated.

While waiting for her answer, she seemed to have obvious emotional changes and was in a state of extreme expectation and concentration.

From this we can infer a conclusion—

Today's plan is very important to her!

If this can be made well, the success rate of the raid will increase significantly.

The idea suddenly became clear, and Xu Zhenyun's thinking quickly diverged, and he immediately weaved the plan.

Pretending to hesitate for a long time, Xu Zhenyun finally showed a look of "remembering" and said slowly: "On the eighth day of the September 19th... that night... I had a dream; dreaming that my father... gave me a page of letters; does this... count..."

The banshee's chest was undulating violently, and her light green pupils emitted like a solid light. She suddenly grabbed Xu Zhenyun's collar and said anxiously: "Where is the letter? Have you copied it?"

Xu Zhenyun continued to say slowly: "This dream... at first... didn't care about it; but... the Chinese letters... I remembered it very clearly inexplicably...; I couldn't forget it even if I wanted to...; and later... I found it interesting... so I copied it down."

The banshee breathed like a snoring buffalo and shouted: "Speak quickly! Where is it?"

Xu Zhenyun coughed twice before saying, "Buried in...the room...the northwest corner...the floor."

The room is in a north-south layout, with a large bed placed near the north, but it is not close to the wall, and it is about one meter wide.

When the banshee heard this, she immediately retracted the "bubble", jumped to the northwest corner of the room, quickly bent over, and smashed the floor with one palm.

Under the floor, there is another layer of blue bricks.

Raise your hand and lift up the blue bricks.

Under the bricks, there was indeed a dark grid, hiding a silver metal ball with a diameter of about one foot.

The banshee was overjoyed, hugged her hands together, and took out the silver ball.

Her face was red and she could almost see the flow of color in her eyes.

He made extraordinary achievements, advanced to the level and received rewards, and stood out among his clan... he was already waving to himself.

Xu Zhenyun suddenly shouted: "Take it smoothly! Refined green alum oil is added inside."

Refined green alum oil will corrode when it encounters objects; it is often used in secret spaces of the mechanism, especially special items such as letters and secret texts.

Once violently opened or shaken violently, the things you are placed will be corroded into ashes.

The banshee was shocked, her face was pale, and her body was still, and she shouted in a low voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

She had just picked up the silver ball, bowed her body, and had not stood up straight yet. She suddenly stopped and her posture was very funny.

At this moment, Xu Zhenyun took action!

Jump and step down.

With his right hand, he picked up a cooked copper stick hanging on the wall on the back and chopped it down!

This was Xu Zhenyun's skilled weapon two years ago. After being promoted to the eighth stage of physical skills, he turned into a long-term weapon with equipment, so he prepared a suitable weapon on the weapon stand in the backyard of his home. This cooked copper stick retreated to the second line and hung it on the north wall of the new house as a decoration.

The banshee lost her mind for a moment before she could sense it.

Her hands still held the silver ball firmly, afraid of a slight shaking.

At the same time, he leaned back and turned his head slowly, and seemed to want to look at Xu Zhenyun.

Four eyes and one pair.

In the penis's pupil, I saw an iron rod, which was quickly enlarged, without any sign of slowing down, and kissed his head.

There was a "bang".

Following closely behind was a sharp scream.

The banshee's forehead was blooming, like breaking a ripe watermelon.

Within her eyes, she turned into a flowing and blurred dark red.

It's too late to throw away the silver ball to participate in the battle.

Xu Zhenyun was energetic, raised the copper stick and slammed the banshee's head one hundred and seventy or eighty times, each of which was tens of strength!

Even though he could no longer feel the aura of the banshee after more than ten strokes, Xu Zhenyun still did not relax at all until he released all the energy in his body and beat him into a human form.

The Banshee made a fatal mistake.

Even though her reaction was indeed slow due to her violent shock, she finally had time to do the move.

If she put aside the silver ball in her hand in time to participate in the battle, she could still avoid the key points, but her hands and feet were inevitably injured, and she was very embarrassed.

In the worst case, you can also leave.

But she made a misjudgment.

If the human beings who have been hit by the "ice-eyed" illusion of the Ice-eyed Tapier clan, if their minds are firm enough, they have temporarily escaped from the control of the Illusion at a certain moment and struggled and resisted.

At this time, just look at each other again and you can immediately replenish the control.

The Banshee thought Xu Zhenyun was also in a similar situation.

That's why the seemingly unreasonable head-turning action is happening.

The most fatal thing is that she was deceived by the so-called lie filled with "refined green alum oil". She never thought that the thing in her hand was the prop that the other party restrained her!

She paid the price of her life.

Xu Zhenyun was overjoyed.

The Jedi counterattack was a great success; it was even more smooth than expected!

In the initial posture of the Banshee, the copper stick could only hit the waist below, and it was barely enough to hit the back of the head.

With the thick skin of the demon clan, it is likely that it will not be fatal if it hits the waist, back, hips and legs.

The opponent's counterattack will inevitably be extremely fierce when he is injured.

Xu Zhenyun even considered whether to use a thousand-year-old killing move, which would be even more powerful.

But after weighing the trade-offs, I gave up because the practical difficulty was too high.

Accuracy is not easy to control.

Unexpectedly, the Banshee made a wrong decision and gave her forehead to herself!

Xu Zhenyun wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, gasped and chuckled, "Sure enough, it's better to deal with the female monster."

Picking up the silver ball, Xu Zhenyun pressed his palms hard, squeezed the depression, and gently teared it in half - inside it was a thick stack of paper.

Just now, my words were made up.

Of course this is not a relic of my father, and there is no refined green alum oil inside.

On the first page, you can clearly see a young portrait of a person, who is twelve or thirteen years old, looks similar to Xu Zhenyun himself, and is full of energy.

Although the original owner was known as a "martial illegitimate", he was actually quite narcissistic under the disguise of being straightforward and unruly.

These are all self-portraits left by him every time he grew up, and they are treasured.
To be continued...