Chapter 82 The word "citation".

"Then the right hand! I'm not left-handed! ”

Xiang Tianzuo obediently stretched out his right hand, the old woman grabbed Xiang Tianzuo's right hand with her left hand, turned it up, and then suddenly took her right index finger into her mouth, bit her finger belly, and the dark red blood immediately seeped out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mother-in-law, what are you?"

Xiang Tianzuo was taken aback.

The old woman quickly used her own blood in the palm of Xiang Tianzuo's right hand to write a blood-red "citation" character.

There were words in her mouth, and between her eyebrows and eyes, there was an indescribable cruelty.

Xiang Tianzuo suddenly felt a hot pain in the palm of his right hand, the word "citation" seemed to come to life, flowing, Xiang Tianzuo screamed in pain, it felt like a villain holding a blade and constantly cutting the palm of his right hand, the pain made him break free of the old woman's left hand at once, and tightly held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and in a short time, cold sweat flowed.

"Now on, work the thunderbolt skill you have in mind! I hope that before the final catastrophe comes, there will be a breakthrough, otherwise, everything will be over. ”

The old woman turned around and walked towards the table of eight immortals step by step, and the little girl supported her step by step.

Xiang Tianzuo frowned and looked at the old woman's back, he felt that the old woman seemed to be suddenly much older, and she looked extraordinarily rickety.

"O old woman! Didn't Zhang Xuan go up with them? Will it be dangerous? And you let me practice like this, what should I do if those two hundred and five penciers come down to make trouble in a while? Also, the attic is about to be burned down by them! ”

The old woman did not look back, but waved her hand, and her tone was hoarse and weak:

"Within thirty-six hours, they couldn't come back...... You don't care about anything now, and you are not qualified to care, if you can evolve the trick in your mind into reality, we can hope to live, otherwise, everything is empty talk, because it is too powerful......"

The old woman walked very slowly, and it took a long time to sit down in the chair, with her eyes closed, and not saying anything.

Xiang Tianzuo looked at the palm of his right hand, the word "citation" had disappeared, but Xiang Tianzuo knew that it must continue to work.

Does this word mean "leading thunder" and "gathering electricity"?

Can you help yourself feel and control your energy faster and more effectively?

Or does it enhance your ability to control obsession points to synthesize current attacks?

Xiang Tianzuo looked at his obsession points, no more, no less, still 10 points.

The effect of the electric shock just now made him initially feel that the elusive thunder origin in his body existed, and initially established a connection with it, and after absorbing the electricity that had burned out the fuse for half a day, the only gain he got was the upper limit of his obsession points, which was increased from the original 100 points to the current 200 points.

This is definitely a huge improvement, and Xiang Tianzuo also felt that the upper limit of obsession points was definitely not so easy to improve, because he didn't know how to increase the upper limit of obsession points until now, and this trick taught by the old woman was simply a magic skill that could not be changed.

It's just that I don't know if I can get greater benefits if I plug in the power after having this "citation" word?

Xiang Tianzuo gritted his teeth, turned around and took a step, and once again inserted his right index finger into the previous power jack.

Outcome...... There is not the slightest feeling.

I rub! Am I already so awesome? Completely electrically immune!

Xiang Tianzuo showed a look of surprise on his face, but the next moment, the little girl's words made Xiang Tianzuo turn into a bitter gourd face.

"Big brother, fuse...... It's broken! ”

Xiang Tianzuo was a little angry and wandered around the hall looking for a distribution box, and just as he was about to step out of the circle of sixteen stiff corpses besieging the city, the old woman suddenly broke off and said:

"Wait!"

Xiang Tianzuo's right foot stopped in mid-air.

"He's still there." The old woman said slowly.

"Who?"

Xiang Tianzuo didn't know why, and then suddenly thought of something, and his eyes stared:

"You mean ghosts?"

The old woman didn't speak, Xiang Tianzuo didn't even dare to move, he seemed to feel that the ghost was staring at him just a breath away from him, as long as he took this step and walked out of the circle of residual yang energy composed of sixteen corpses, the ghost would immediately pounce on him.

Xiang Tianzuo didn't want to joke with his own life.

"Alright, he's gone, go upstairs and look for them."

Hearing the old woman say this, Xiang Tianzuo breathed a sigh of relief and walked out very relieved, and at the same time said with some worry:

"Isn't it dangerous to choose this girl? Shall we take the opportunity to save her, I mean, just herself? ”

The old woman smiled coldly and said:

"Although you have survived your own calamity, the attention of the ghost will not be on you for the time being, but if you dare to take the initiative to participate in other people's calamity, then you will definitely die."

"So exaggerated?"

The old woman said sharply again:

"Everybody's got their own life, you know? The damn can't live, the deserving can always survive! ”

Xiang Tianzuo spread his hands and said indifferently:

"Even if I didn't say anything, I'm going to fix the fuse, old woman, you can drink tea with peace of mind."

As a result, Xiang Tianzuo went around the hall, and in addition to finding pliers and screwdrivers and a string of entangled fuses, he didn't find the most important distribution box, could it be that the distribution box was upstairs?

Thinking that the two ghosts were playing upstairs at the moment with those idiots who tried to burn the attic, Xiang Tianzuo felt that he had better not wade into this troubled water.

Damn, if the distribution box is really upstairs, won't Lao Tzu be able to practice a thousand birds?

Xiang Tianzuo, who kept scratching his hair, glanced coldly in the direction of the courtyard, and he suddenly found that at the door, the old man was also looking this way.

The old man and Xiang Tianzuo looked at each other for a full three seconds before slowly turning his head, Xiang Tianzuo's heart moved, and he looked in the direction of the old man's head, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and on the wall over there, there was an old distribution box!

Handsome!

Xiang Tianzuo hurriedly ran out, but the old man no longer looked at him, he ran to the locked distribution box, and without saying a word, he directly took the pliers and twisted the lock nail, and directly removed the lock.

"What are you doing? Do not tamper with public facilities! ”

A security guard wearing sunglasses walked up to the door and yelled at him through the fence.

Xiang Tianzuo was shocked at first, because he found out that this security guard was the guy who injected the long-legged woman with a syringe before, and he instinctively felt that these security guards were extremely not simple, and the strength of his own people was completely incomparable, so he still didn't want to work against him.