Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 red envelope crazy flip" must be seen, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock ang~

In the morning, Feng Ningwan was woken up by a burst of aroma, and the source of the aroma turned out to be his own kitchen, Feng Ningwan moved here, and the kitchen had never done anything other than cooking instant noodles, quick-frozen dumplings, glutinous rice balls and the like.

Feng Ningwan got up, lay on the door, and watched Qin Yi busy in the kitchen, stretching out his head to watch TV from time to time, Feng Ningwan saw that it was a food program. Feng Ningwan suddenly lost her appetite, and the things she tried for the first time were generally not edible, so Feng Ningwan closed the door and prepared to continue sleeping.

"Eat," Qin Yi shouted coldly.

"Don't eat, sleep" Feng Ningwan went to bed, holding the quilt and covering her head.

The quilt was pulled and dropped aside, Feng Ningwan opened her eyes and saw that there was no one in the room, although she was confused, she knew that she couldn't fight Qin Yi, so she had to get up reluctantly, and found out that the curtains in her house were all closed, and the lighting in the house was a lamp.

Feng Ningwan opened the curtain of the toilet and looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, which instantly became clear.

"Qin Yi, the electricity bill is very expensive, you are so powerful, what kind of sunlight are you afraid of" Feng Ning leaned against the door with a sigh of relief, and sarcastically mocked Qin Yi.

"I'm rich" Qin Yi brought the dish to the table and looked at Feng Ningwan.

Feng Ningwan turned around speechlessly, changed her clothes and came out, sat at the dining table, looked at the appearance, the things on the table were still good, Feng Ningwan tried to taste a little porridge, the taste was better than that of Aunt Qi.

Feng Ningwan tried stir-fried vegetables again, and found that it was also good, so she asked suspiciously, "Did you know how to cook before?" ”

"The gentleman is far away," Qin Yi replied.

Feng Ningwan nodded, it seems that talent is real, Feng Ningwan began to eat silently, and for the first time, he felt that Qin Yi was still valuable.

After Feng Ningwan finished eating, she also fed Mo Jue some, Feng Ningwan checked Mo Jue again, and found that there was no problem, only to realize that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Mo Jue should have woken up, but his body is normal, but he just doesn't wake up, Feng Ningwan grabbed a handful of copper coins in the white jade bowl on the shoe counter, held it between his fingers, and threw it on Mo Jue's body one by one, and the tenth one was thrown down, but it was bounced to the side.

Feng Ningwan stepped forward and checked the location of the copper coin, and found that there was a lack of spirit, which was an evil spirit. Thinking of the demonic energy on Mo Jue's body last night, and cooperating with the evil spirit that Mo Jue is now missing, Feng Ningwan knew that Mo Jue's soul was sucked away by the monster.

Feng Ningwan took out the lotus lamp in the cabinet, pushed the coffee table away, and placed a Yin Yang Peiyuan formation beside Mo Jue to protect his incomplete soul and avoid the invasion of evil things.

Then take out the discarded clothes from the trash can, cut a small piece, and set aside.

"You can't beat that thing," Qin Yi looked away from watching TV and said to the busy Feng Ningwan.

Feng Ningwan smiled and replied, "Isn't there still you?" ”

Qin Yi continued to watch TV and did not speak.

Feng Ningwan knew that Mo absolutely the monster was injured, and she was afraid that it would not be much better, for the sake of safety at night, Feng Ningwan took out the rune paper and cinnabar, sat at the table and began to draw the talisman, in order to enhance the spiritual power of the talisman, Feng Ningwan mixed her own blood in the cinnabar.

Feng Ningwan painted for a day, and quickly ate some of the food made by Qin Yi at noon, but there were not a few talismans around her all day, Feng Ningwan put away the drawn talisman paper and put it in the box, put the waste talisman paper into the brazier and burned it, and then lay down on the sofa tiredly.

It's easy to draw talismans, but talismans require spiritual power, and it's not good at all, and talismans aren't smooth. The rune paper is also invalid, in the past, all the things of these rune paper were prepared by Feng Wei, and Feng Ningwan rarely interfered, but today because the monsters to deal with are too powerful, Feng Ningwan must do it himself, after all, Feng Wei itself does not have the spiritual power inherited by the Feng family, and the power of the runes made by Feng Wei is not as powerful as Feng Ningwan's painting.

"Eat something" When Qin Yi was lying on the sofa in Feng Ningwan, he had already gotten up to prepare the meal, because Feng Ningwan didn't eat much at noon, and Qin Yu couldn't eat it, so there was a lot left, but it was missing what Qin Yi would do again.

Feng Ningwan got up and sat lazily at the dining table, his hand holding the chopsticks was a little trembling, and he scattered the rice several times.

Qin Yi watched, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat down next to Feng Ningwan, and began to feed.

Feng Ningwan didn't refuse, she couldn't do it herself now, plus there were big things at night, and her physical strength was very important.

Feng Ningwan finished eating, and didn't feel much better, reasoning Feng Ningwan would be more suitable for resting, and sleeping well would be more effective than eating, but there was not much time, Feng Ningwan was afraid that she wouldn't wake up after she fell asleep, and she would miss a major event, so she could only hold on.

"It's only six o'clock, it's dark at eight o'clock, you can sleep for three hours," Qin Yi suggested.

Feng Ningwan hugged the cushion on the sofa, her eyelids had fallen, she couldn't hold it anymore, she sighed, and fell asleep.

Qin Yi still stared at the TV intently, and waited until the clock on the wall struck nine times before Qin Yi turned his head sideways and shouted, "It's nine o'clock"

Feng Ningwan was very tired, but because of something in his heart, he didn't sleep very well, and when he heard Qin Yi's voice, he opened his eyes and sat up, holding the pillow and sluggish for a while, before going to the toilet to wake himself up with cold water.

Feng Ningwan carried the box, put a paper crane to guard Mo Jue, and left with Qin Yi.

Feng Ningwan got into the car, took out a paper crane, gave Mo Jue's piece of clothing to the paper crane, and then let the paper crane lead the way. Feng Ningwan drove the car and followed the paper crane around the city left and right, and when she arrived at the place, Feng Ningwan put away the paper crane and got off the car with the box.

This is an abandoned factory in the city, Feng Ningwan has not seen this kind of red brick cement for many years, one meter high red brick wall, crazy weeds higher than the wall, inside is a bungalow, the area is outrageous, but empty, in addition to the ash on the dirt floor, there are dilapidated windows on the wall, there is no other debris, in the deserted place, so quite weird.

Feng Ningwan was on guard in his heart, holding the magic wand in his hand, and walked forward slowly, the smell of blood became thicker and thicker, and Feng Ningwan wanted to vomit, and the more he went inside, the ground began to get wet, Feng Ningwan squatted and touched the ground with his hand, and his hand was red, the color of blood.

Feng Ningwan frowned and asked Qin Yi, "This is the magic pool, right?" ”

Qin Yi nodded, Feng Ningwan was not good for a moment.

The so-called magic pool is a resting place established by the monster for himself, but to establish a magic pool, three conditions must be met, first, the enduring blood. Second, the living belong to the same soul and mental power, the so-called same belonging is what kind of evil power the monster cultivates, it must have the soul of that kind of evil thought, and what is sucked away is the evil spirit, then the cultivated monster is fed on evil thoughts, and the mental power is full of evil thoughts here, in short, it is the evil thoughts of many yin souls gathered here. Three, the land of nine yin, the so-called nine yin is to isolate all yang, ****, the sun does not enter, the yin veins are connected, and it is the most yin place.

Feng Ningwan walked to the last ten meters of the house, a pit appeared on the ground, the pit was blackened human bones, black gas gathered, the soil in the pit was all stained with blood, Feng Ningwan turned his head sideways, and looked at Qin Yi worriedly, "The monster is not there, it has already felt it"

"It's" Qin Yi finished speaking, turned around and waved his hand, three meters behind him, there was a behemoth, his head was still low in the five or six meters high room of this factory, his whole body was the same color as a rock, blue and black mottled, his head was very round, his face had no facial features, his eyes were big with copper bells, his hands were only three three-foot-long sharp pokes, and there were thorns on the soles of his feet, hooking the ground.

If Feng Ningwan had played the game, he would probably exclaim Warcraft. But she hasn't played it, and the current one is more terrifying than Warcraft, and Warcraft at least has a face.

"What the hell is this" Rao is Feng Ningwan inherited the Feng Clan, and he has never seen such a thing.

"It's called the Demon Tree, facelessness is the biggest feature, it feeds on evil, the more evil things are, the more you like it, regardless of the type, and it also has an ability, that is, it is cut by it, no matter which of the six realms of the creatures, it will have evil thoughts in its heart, devour the three souls and six spirits, and only leave evil thoughts"

Feng Ningwan was no longer surprised, and looked at the demon jie carefully, and then remembered the wound on Mo Jue's body, and knew it in his heart.

Feng Ningwan's first reaction was to run, but she couldn't, not to mention that Feng's responsibility didn't allow it, even her own reason didn't allow it, Feng Ningwan jumped to her feet, "Where did this kind of ghost thing come from?"

"People's heart" Qin Yi's voice was cold.

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