"Squeak squeak~~"

"Mao Shou" was startled, and a large area of black mist poured out from the back of his hand frantically, like a frightened squid desperately spraying ink out, eager to break free of Zhao Ting's big hand.

On the other hand, Zhao Ting's right hand is like steel cast in iron, and I am immobile at the mercy of the "hairy hand".

With the purple light in his eyes, Zhao Ting quickly saw the whole picture of the "hairy hands" that he held in the palm of his hand.

There was a large patch of green hair on the back of the hand that was as thin as a chicken's claw, and most of the ten slender fingers like monkey claws were rotten and smelly, and there was a trace of white mucus stuck to them, which was extremely disgusting to look at.

"Huh~"

Seeing that he was holding such a thing in his hand, slimy, Zhao Ting's heart suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

He looks disgusting at this "hairy hand", how will he eat it later? It's too hard to top!

He was distracted for a moment, and the "hairy hand" he held in the palm of his hand immediately seized the opportunity, and a faint black light flashed around his body, flashing and disappearing, as if teleporting, and disappeared into place out of thin air.

"Huh?" Looking at this strange scene, Zhao Ting was not angry but happy, and jumped directly from the bed, "Teleportation ......?"

"Bang"!

Zhao Ting turned around and kicked Yiyi's bed to pieces, moved a few feet away, and slammed into the wall of the wing.

Without the cover of the bed, the things under the bed were immediately exposed to the air and exposed to Zhao Ting's eyes.

I saw that the pair of "hairy hands" that were still held in the palm of Zhao Ting's hands were clinging to the floor at this time, "squeaking" like mice, scratching the floor frantically, as if they wanted to get into the ground.

But no matter how crazy it is, no matter how hard it tries, this floor is indestructible and unmoved, well, if you look closely, you can see that the mahogany floor of the entire wing room is covered with a faint black-purple light.

"This teleportation supernatural power is really interesting," Zhao Tingjing stood in place, his hands around his chest, the corners of his mouth smiling, and he looked like he was watching a good show, "It's just that you still want to run away after entering my 'Demon Domain'?"

As he spoke, his face turned cold, his mind changed, his hands clenched into fists, and he said softly: "Accept." ”

As the words landed, the black-purple light in the chamber gradually converged, but in a moment, it shrank into a domain field only the size of a palm, trapping the pair of "hairy hands" firmly in it.

"Squeak squeak~"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, "Mao Shou" screamed in panic, and then fell to the ground, pretending to be dead.

Seeing its resigned appearance, Zhao Ting suddenly felt bored.

He shook his head and pointed out with his left hand, extinguishing the consciousness of the pair of "hairy hands" trapped in the "Demon Domain".

"Squeak~"

"Mao Shou" screamed miserably, but this time it was completely cold.

......

"Hey, cousin, cousin, don't be in a hurry to leave. With an urgent call, Wang Junwei chased out of the palace and stopped Zhao Ting, who was already in the carriage of the Zhao mansion, "Cousin, that "thing" ...... How's it going?"

Zhao Ting smiled slightly, half-covered the bead curtain of the carriage, and said, "It has been sent by me to where it should be, and it will not appear again in the future." ”

"Oh, by the way, these days, remember to boil some old ginger or ginseng soup for Yiduo to replenish the body and restore the vitality in the body that has been invaded by foreign bodies. ”

After hearing these words, Wang Junwei was obviously relieved, nodded and said, "Okay, I remember." ”

After telling Wang Junwei these words, seeing that he was lying in front of the carriage and not leaving, Zhao Ting was a little surprised and asked, "Cousin, do you have anything else?"

"Well, you can see this, cousin," Wang Junwei's face turned red, as if he was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Zhao Si on the wheel, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... Didn't you say before that you would teach me "magic magic" when the time came? So my brother wanted to ask, has the "time" you mentioned now come to ask?"

was reminded by him like this, and Zhao Ting remembered that he seemed to have said this to him two days ago.

But isn't that a casual perfunctory? Is this kid still serious?

"Ahem," Zhao Ting brushed his sleeves to hide his face, coughed lightly, and then said: "Cousin, what about this "timing" that my brother said, it doesn't have a specific day, it's just a kind of ...... Well, a kind of fortune, if the "fortune" arrives, I can pass on the law to you tomorrow, if the "fortune" has not arrived, then you may not have the opportunity to learn the "magic spell" in your life, do you know what I mean?"

"So, if you ask my brother when this "time" will come, my brother can't answer you, because my brother doesn't know either!"

Wang Junwei was confused when he heard these words, and said with a frown: "Cousin, what is this "fortune"? Is there any way to make it come faster?"

"Fortune ......" Wang Junwei's unremitting questioning made Zhao Ting a little speechless for a while, "Fortune ...... What about this fortune. Hey, brother has told you enough, as the saying goes, the secret of heaven cannot be divulged, and knowing too much is not good for you as a mortal. ”

"In this way, you go back to the house first and wait, and when the "opportunity" comes, I will send Zhao Si to inform you and teach you the Tao and the Fa!"

"Oh," Wang Junwei was stunned by Zhao Ting's words, "It's also ...... said"

"Eh, what are you laughing at?"

As he was talking, Wang Junwei's afterglow suddenly noticed Zhao Si on the side, only to see him sitting on one leg on the wheel, his head slightly lowered, his face was already bruised, obviously he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only endure it.

Seeing Wang Junwei questioning himself at this time, Zhao Ting hurriedly restrained the smile on his face, and explained: "The villain didn't laugh, the villain just wanted to ...... I want to fart, yes, I want to fart, but considering that you are still here, I have been holding back......"

"Fart?" Wang Junwei stared at him strangely, with a look of disgust on his face, covered his nose and said, "Okay, okay, you can let it go." ”

"Uh, villain...... The villain doesn't want to let go for the time being. Zhao Si's face stiffened and he sneered.

"Alright, cousin, let's do it for now, I still have some business. Zhao Ting spoke out in a timely manner to relieve Zhao Si.

Wang Junwei nodded and said, "Then cousin, go quickly, I won't delay you." ”

"Well, Si'er, go home. ”

......

......

After returning to the house and saying hello to his parents, Zhao Ting returned all the way to the wing of his south courtyard.

took out his "operating box" from the cabinet in the room, Zhao Ting took out the tweezers in it, picked up the black killing crystal taken out of the corpse of the "hairy hand", and examined it carefully.

"This 'Killing Crystal' seems to be different from the ones I've seen before!"

Zhao Ting muttered to himself, and a faint power of thought came out of his body, wrapping this small killing crystal that was only the size of a fingernail.

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