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Chapter 54 The stalk that every supernatural novel can't get around

It’s half past one in the morning on July 8th.

In the night market street of Shuangrong County, Lin Qian'an was standing outside the alley wearing a slightly oversized black coat. Not long after, An Tong, wearing the uniform of the Dragon Group, stepped out.

"Where is what I want?" Lin Qian'an asked without looking back.

"You may not bring what I want!" An Tong replied.

"What do you mean? Are you here to eat skewers?" Lin Qian'an said with a sarcastic smile.

"Give me a chance." An Tong said.

"How can I give you a chance?" Lin Qian'an raised an eyebrow and asked.

"I didn't have a choice before, but now I don't want to be an assistant." An Tong said.

"Okay, let's see if it's powerful?" Lin Qian'an nodded.

With that said, Lin Qian'an directly took out three labeled disposable plastic test tubes.

Each of the three test tubes contains potions that emit light of different colors. They are clearly three witch potions.

Seeing the three test tubes, An Tong's eyes couldn't help but shine a little, and she quickly took them all from Lin Qian'an's hand.

"What's the effect?" An Tong asked without looking back.

Lin Qian'an explained: "The first red witch medicine is to enhance strength. The effect can probably increase the strength of ordinary people to about two to three times, and it lasts for three minutes."

"The second light golden witch potion is to increase the special effect of Buddha's light attack. The witch potion is refined with the "Great Compassion Mantra" and should have a damage bonus on weird and spiritual bodies, and the duration is two and a half minutes."

"The third blue witch potion increases your movement speed. You can run faster if you drink it. With it, you won't be able to stand out from the world. And most importantly, it lasts four minutes."

Hearing the sound, An Tong couldn't help but look happy.

She took out a plastic bag, which contained ten kebabs baked from Zavent, and said, "They are all enchanted, and the piano music you need is also in it."

Lin Qian'an frowned and said, "Why are you so perfunctory? At least it needs to be vacuum packed, right?"

An Tong carefully put away the three potions, rolled her eyes at Lin Qian'an, and said: "Brother, you really can't stand and talk without back pain, where do I get the conditions? I don't have space props like you, anyway, I can't do it in a day or two.

It won’t break, so you’ll just have to make do with it!”

"Forget it, let's do it!" Lin Qian'an waved his hands angrily, put the skewers into the space ring, and then warned: "Remember, never rely on the blessing of medicine to do it.

Damn it, I don’t want to go back and find no one to get the witchcraft ingredients.”

"Don't worry! I want to be as stable as possible. If I encounter something I can't handle, I will definitely be the first to run away." An Tong waved her hand, and then said: "By the way, can your potions be used at the same time?

?”

"Of course, you can add as many potion buffs as you want." Lin Qian'an shrugged.

"Wow, if there are enough potions, wouldn't it be able to directly strengthen me into a superman?" An Tong said happily.

"Theoretically it's feasible, but in practice it's unlikely." Lin Qian'an denied.

"Why?" An Tong asked doubtfully.

Lin Qian'an said: "If you want to superimpose quantitative changes into qualitative changes, have you ever thought about how many potions you need to become a superman? From an ordinary person to a peak energy level, you need at least three plural BUFFs, and they can only last.

In a very short period of time, let alone reaching the second level or above... In short, until I refine a more powerful potion, or before your BGM ability becomes stronger, this is a

False proposition.”

Hearing Lin Qian'an's words, An Tong couldn't help but feel like a basin of cold water was poured on the top of his head, and sighed: "Forget it, I'll just be an assistant honestly..."

Ding Hong, who was waiting next to him, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He said: "You two, there is still a task to be performed tonight. Can you stop talking?"

"Yes, there is still a mission, so let's act quickly." An Tong said, looked at Lin Qian'an and said, "Let me see how powerful a martial arts master is."

Lin Qian'an said speechlessly: "Stop being naughty and let's go!"

Immediately, the three of them walked out of the night market together, got into the Dragon Team's field vehicle and started heading towards the mission location.

The driver was Ding Hong. While driving, he introduced the task to Lin Qianan: "The place we are going to this time is City Light Community. Previously, three students from the community played Bixian in the community.

The game then led to the death of two people in the game. After investigation, it was determined that the weirdness had appeared and was born in the community. It is still a level one weirdness. In order to prevent it from continuing to grow, it needs to be eliminated directly."

"Can't you get over this joke? Every supernatural novel has to write this story!!" An Tong complained.

"Do you think this is an official complaint?" Lin Qian'an couldn't help but complain after hearing this, and then asked: "By the way, do we have a battle plan?"

"Find that "Pen Immortal", and then I'll switch the BGM for the Great Compassion Curse for you, and just punch him away. Normal weird spirits are easy to bully as long as you find a way!" An Tong said.

"That's it?"

Lin Qian'an looked a little unbelievable.

In the weird novels he has read, such weird spirits are exaggerated to make them extremely terrifying, as if no one can kill them except the protagonist.

Without causing a huge disaster and waiting for the protagonist to take action, there is simply no way to deal with it.

"Skills have specializations, and we are sent to deal with this weird thing just because we have the corresponding abilities!" An Tong explained.

Lin Qian'an also nodded after hearing this.

He still recognized that there were experts in the art field who specialized in this matter.

Just like opening a door.

If you have a key, you only need to insert it into the keyhole and twist it to open the door.

If you don't have a key, you have to break down the door to open it.

The difficulty of the two is completely different.

Not long after, the vehicle arrived at the City Light Community.

Ding Hong parked the car at the entrance of the community, and then the three of them got out of the car together.

After flashing their IDs in the security room, the security guard put Lin Qian'an and the others into the community as if they had seen a savior, and even gave Lin Qian'an and the others directions.

It can be seen that he is actually a little scared.

Lin Qian'an can also understand this.

Sometimes, the unknown is the scariest thing.

The building here is a walk-up building and does not have an elevator.

The three of them walked along the corridor to the sixth floor, and it seemed very quiet all the way.

This is also the reason why An Tong and the others chose to carry out their mission at this time.

When Dragon Team members perform tasks, unless the situation is extremely urgent, they will generally choose a method that does not disturb the people as much as possible.

The incident occurred in Room 603, and now the people on this entire floor have been officially placed in the hotel, or they have gone to live elsewhere on their own.

Therefore, Lin Qian'an and the others can carry out their tasks with ease.

The three of them came to the door of Room 603. At this time, the door here was open, and yellow warning tapes were also drawn at the door.

The cordon was torn apart casually, and Ding Hong stepped in first, followed closely by Lin Qian'an and An Tong.

This is a very simple apartment with three bedrooms and one living room, with some daily necessities placed in the house.

The doors to the master bedroom and second bedroom are open.

When Lin Qianan passed by the master bedroom, she saw a family photo on the bedside inside. It looked like a very happy family of three.

There is a poster of a two-dimensional character on the door of the second bedroom, and there are several pools of blood on the bedside inside the door.

Ding Hong stopped outside the second bedroom, looked at An Tong and nodded, then tapped the Bluetooth headset with his hand.

An Tong also nodded and directly switched the BGM for Ding Hong on the smart watch.

In the silent environment, Lin Qian'an could faintly hear the music.

"You are my eyes~ take me through the changes of the four seasons..."

Along with the sound of music, a faint white light appeared on Ding Hong's eyes.

Lin Qian'an knew that this should be a visual BUFF blessing, allowing him to see entities such as spirits.

Ding Hong walked slowly around the second bedroom, then came to the master bedroom, the toilet...

After walking through the entire room, he looked at An Tong and shook his head.

"Didn't find it?" An Tong stopped the BGM and asked doubtfully.

"It should require a specific ritual, just like the Die Immortal we dealt with before." Ding Hong said.

"It should be." An Tong nodded.

With that said, An Tong had already taken out her mobile phone and started searching for ways to play Bixian.

When Lin Qian'an saw this, he probably guessed what they were planning to do.

That is to summon the Pen Fairy and then destroy it.

After a few minutes, An Tong said: "I remember the ceremony. Are there paper and pens here?"

"I think there's no need to look for it in particular!" Ding Hong said.

Immediately, he walked into the second bedroom and took out a piece of paper with blood and an eraser pen for calligraphy practice.

The paper was densely filled with a lot of words, including numbers, and some fonts representing surnames and dynasties. There was a yes and a no on the left and right sides.

"Then let's start!" An Tong nodded.

Later, on a desk in the second bedroom, the blood-stained paper was laid flat on it. Lin Qian'an, An Tong, and Ding Hong held the pen with special gestures and placed it on the stained paper.

The very center of the bloody paper.

"Why should I join in?" Lin Qian'an asked with a strange expression.

"Aren't you happy to give you a chance to experience it?" An Tong said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

Lin Qian'an remained silent and did not accept An Tong's provocation.

"Let's start!" Ding Hong said.

"Okay, have you memorized the spells?" An Tong said seriously.

Lin Qian'an and Ding Hong both nodded.

"Bixian Bixian, you are my previous life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue our relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper..."

Along with the three people's spells, Lin Qian'an suddenly felt that the pen in his hand was suddenly pulled to move, and he quickly drew a circle.

He, An Tong and Ding Hong looked at each other, and they all knew that the ceremony had been successful.

"Bixian Bixian, are you there? If you are, can you draw another circle?" An Tong said slowly.

At the same time as the sound fell, the pen was pulled by some force and began to slowly draw a small circle on the paper.

"It seems to have been successful. Ask a question. It must be a difficult question that cannot be answered." An Tong looked at Lin Qian'an and said.

"Am I coming?" Lin Qian'an asked doubtfully.

"Try it!" An Tong encouraged.

Lin Qian'an knew that An Tong was accumulating experience for him, so he didn't say more.

He thought for a while and then said: "Bixian Bixian, is the Big Bang hypothesis correct?"

As soon as the sound fell, the air suddenly became a bit colder, but the pens in Lin Qianan's and others' hands did not move at all.

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

Lin Qian'an looked at An Tong, who encouraged: "Keep going!"

"Bixian Bixian, how many planets are there in the Milky Way?"

"Bixian Bixian, are the scientists' answer to the anti-gravity formula correct?"

"Bi Xian Bi Xian, what is the essence of spiritual energy?"

"Bixian Bixian, martial arts, what is the state after condensing the pill?"

As Lin Qian'an asked questions one by one, the air became colder and colder.

He was a little disappointed and couldn't answer a single question. He had obviously lowered the difficulty so much. This fairy was really rubbish.

"Bixian Bixian..."

Duoduoduoduo~~

Just when Lin Qian'an was about to ask another question, the erasing pens in the hands of the three people began to shake violently, shaking on the table, leaving small blue dots.

At the same time, the temperature of the air dropped almost to zero.


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