Chapter 415: Nine-Character Mantra

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The Tao preaches the nine-character mantra!

Su Wei read it for a long time, and she didn't understand a word of the whole mantra.

The words are still those square words, every word is recognized, but when read together, it is like a book from heaven!

This is the so-called heirloom of the Drama Sect?

Su Wei shook her head, could it be a lie?

However, these fonts are strangely familiar, Su Wei clapped her hands suddenly, yes, these handwriting is the same as on the stone!

Her heart raced, and she felt a stone from the depths of her backpack, and the words on the rain stone were always so clear and obvious.

Among the six words of "Su Dao Mausoleum Bookstore ......", the word "Dao" and the word "Dao" on the mantra scroll in his hand are definitely the handwriting of one person.

"This is Su Daoling's handwriting, it must be called an heirloom!" Su Wei muttered to herself, thought for a while, no longer hesitated, opened the true scripture of this parchment scroll again, and after checking that there were no mechanisms, she forcibly memorized every word on it.

This kind of memorization is very painful and slow.

As a magic fox, I have learned a lot of methods for fast memory, but most of those skills need to use associative memory, if a text is coherent, the memory is particularly fast.

Now, the three-thousand-word mantra, which is like a book in the sky, and almost every word has no connection between them, took her an hour to memorize.

Tearing open a piece of the parchment, the broken one was about a quarter the size, put it away, and threw the rest into the furnace, Su Wei turned and came to the window.

Zhao Rushuang took Ji Lanruo as if she was carrying a time bomb...... The corners of Su Wei's mouth curled, Sister Rushuang, you, the killer of auspicious flowers, don't understand the methods of the descendants of the Drama Sect at all.

At this time, only 4 kilometers away from the Consulate No. 8 on Taiping Road, in an artificial lake, an overturned car was slowly sinking.

After a long time, Zhao Rushuang pulled the bald beauty out of the water, and in the cold wind of early autumn, the two women shivered and were embarrassed.

"Then, how did that Ji Lanruo do it?" the bald beauty was angry and aggrieved.

Originally, this was just a simple escort, Ji Lanruo was locked with her thumbs locked and her feet were tied with ribbons, but when the car was about to arrive at the consulate, Ji Lanruo suddenly regained her freedom.

Ji Lanruo just untied the ropes of her hands and feet, and what happened below is a little difficult to remember now.

The bald beauty only remembered that the bulletproof window suddenly shattered, and Ji Lanruo's whole body shrunk into a ball, and then she bounced out, and then the wheel burst and the car rolled into the artificial lake!

Zhao Rushuang shook the water droplets on her head and exhaled: "Now you should understand, why do I have to cooperate with Su Wei?"

The bald beauty was naturally unconvinced: "Hmph, if that Ji Lan is so cunning, I don't think there is anything you can do about Su Wei in your mouth, can she still be stronger than us?"

Zhao Rushuang shook her head and muttered: "Let the consulate send another car, just drive slowly along the vicinity of the youth hostel, Su Wei will definitely see it, we will go back and wait." ”

The bald beauty was stunned: "We all abandoned her, will she come back to us?"

Zhao Rushuang smiled: "The situation is pressing, she has to be like this!"

The two women left in embarrassment, and a short time later, a brand-new Toyota drove out of the consulate and circled around the youth hostel.

Su Wei had already seen the car, and sneered in her heart, did Zhao Rushuang feel that she was desperate now? After crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, she also sent a car to show her goodwill?

She waited silently, she was waiting not for this car, but for a person!

Ji Lanruo appeared, sneakily and sneakily hanging across the hostel. She watched and listened to all directions, switching back and forth between several small restaurants opposite the hotel, and even when Su Wei was a little impatient, the girl touched the side of the hotel.

Su Wei clearly saw her climb over the wall and climb up the fire escape on the side of the youth hostel, this place was in the shadows, and no one would notice.

Su Wei was right, in the past few days, Ji Lanruo has already figured out all the vicinity of the youth hostel.

Ji Lanruo had already climbed up, and Su Wei slowly withdrew from the small kitchen, standing at the door with a faint smile.

Ji Lanruo jumped in, silently, like a cat, and then she turned on the small stove and immediately let out a scream!

Ignoring the white charcoal that was still burning, he directly grabbed the burned parchment roll, and Ji Lanruo fell to her knees and cried loudly.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you...... Woo, brother, I'm so incompetent, the treasure you exchanged for your life, just, just burn it like this......" Ji Lanruo cried that the rain hit the pear blossoms, and Su Wei was sad when she heard it.

She gently pushed open the kitchen door, looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground with her hands burned, shook her head and sighed, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Ji Lanruo raised her head suddenly, and after being dazed, she panicked and jumped up directly.

Su Wei smiled: "The old man who can breathe smoke from the Drama Sect is gone!"

In order to escape from the car, she first used the wrong tendon technique in the illusion, forcibly reversed the direction of her limbs, and after getting out of the rope, she used the more painful clavicle technique to drill out of the small car window, and now she is desperately coming back, but the bamboo basket is empty, and she no longer wants to be controlled by others!

Su Wei didn't mean to stop it, but the quarter of the parchment that had been deliberately torn off appeared in her hand.

Gently swayed: "Ji Lanruo, what do you think this is?"

Ji Lanruo turned her head, and her eyes lit up.

Su Wei swayed the sheepskin in her hand: "Although there is less than half of it left, it is also rescued by me desperately, who made you take such a risk and hide things in the furnace!"

Ji Lanruo gritted her teeth: "Give it back to me!"

The parchment roll in Su Wei's hand drooped, and the lighter appeared.

Ji Lanruo almost knelt down anxiously: "Please, Su Wei, this thing was bought by my Ji family's two lives, I know I offended you, and I also know that you hate me very much, but please don't burn it...... Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it!"

Su Wei snorted: "Did you have an attack of mandolan erysipelas?"

Ji Lanruo bowed her head.

Su Wei sneered: "I used Mandalan for you, you are not obedient, I don't know how to trust you!"

Ji Lanruo took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "You still don't understand illusion, when you gave me Mantuodan, my throat contracted and stuck the pill, and when you didn't pay attention, I had actually spit out the pill, and I used the stomach regurgitation to vomit out the medicine!"

Su Wei patted her head: "By the way, this is the Dan Chuan technique in the ancient trick!"

She forgot that among the people who played tricks in ancient times, there was a master who could swallow the silver needle iron pill, and then swim in the stomach, and finally spit it out, and there were even more powerful ones, and they could even swallow the silver needle and silk thread together, and thread the needle in the abdomen!

Ji Lanruo begged at this time: "I am destined to take another mandalan, this time you turn into a potion, I will drink it in front of you, it only takes ten minutes, it will definitely be absorbed by the stomach, I can't play any tricks!"

Su Wei looked at her deeply, shook her head, and said, "No need!" she threw the rest of the parchment roll in her hand like that.

Turning her back, Su Wei said in a low voice: "You want to live, I want to clear my name, I hope we can really work together, your insults to my teacher in the past, as well as your entry into the Huangquan Sect, I can not blame the past, but if you still have a different mind, I don't want to control you, let's go our separate ways!"

Ji Lanruo held the parchment roll, cherished it in her arms, and then sat down dejectedly: "Su Wei, you can't fight them, whether it's the Drama Sect or the King of Hades, they have been laid out for many years, and it's not something that one or two people can defeat." ”

Su Wei came over and pulled her up, and only said three words: "Trust me!"

Some words may seem arrogant and boring when they come out of other people's mouths, but when these three words come out of Su Wei's mouth, it's completely different.

Ji Lanruo held the injured hand for a long time before saying, "Whether it is successful or not, I have nothing to lose." ”

Su Wei nodded and asked again, "I heard you say just now...... What's the matter with your brother?"

Ji Lanruo's face was gloomy: "Our Ji family has three generations, all of whom are members of the Drama Sect, and my father is the previous generation of color opera masters, and he is also the sect master of the Drama Sect. ”

Su Wei pulled her to sit down: "Speak slowly, it's safe here for the time being." ”

Ji Lanruo's father is a person who likes to delve into illusions, and it can be said that he regards illusion as his life, and since the beginning of the new century, as the latest generation of sect masters, this old man is bent on promoting the opera sect hidden in the market to modern society.

Su Wei shook her head when she heard this: "Your father is too idealistic, that's impossible, I'm not saying that the people of the Drama Sect don't accept it, but I think that modern people can't accept those terrible illusions, the performance is acceptable, if it is really promoted, heh, I'm afraid that the official will be the first to do it!"

Ji Lanruo nodded: "Yes, but my father is too stubborn, everyone in the sect is against it, but he thinks it's because the strength of the Drama Sect is not enough, and later in the classics of the sect in the last thirty years, he found a record of the nine-character mantra, which is said to be left by Su Daoling, one of the four immortals of Kunlun, in addition to a volume of mantras, there are nine stones, which are hidden somewhere underground in Jiangning!"