In the evening, before it was dark, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and his tired spirit had fully recovered at this moment.

And this spiritual power has been optimized into five small blue droplets by Slab Brick No. 7, each of which can release a basic witchcraft.

So that's the power of technology, the benefits of data.

Originally, this trumpet could only release the basic witch word once, and if it was released for the second time in a row, it would face the effect of mental exhaustion and coma.

"It's not my style to sit still, Brick No. 7, can you analyze specific clues?"

Zhang Yang said as he found some materials in the room to arm himself, among these materials were of course indispensable for the wooden spear, which was a good medicine for killing people and traveling at home.

And thanks to the bitter cold of this place, the trees that grow here are as strong as steel, and it is better to cut them into a few wooden spears.

However, considering that this heaven and earth was already chaotic in aura and the force value was on the high side, Zhang Yang cast a basic witch on two of the best quality wooden spears after seriously considering it.

One is the Ava Fire, a basic witchcraft that can be stored in a wooden spear for almost nine hours before its power dissipates, comparable to a powerful spell.

The other is the Ice of Aru, which can also contain the power of ice in the wooden spear, and due to the environment, it can be stored for about fifteen hours before dissipating.

"Master, the results of the analysis have come out, based on the overall strength of this village, especially the seven high-ranking villagers who are comparable to demigods, with them in charge, it is almost impossible for the curse to destroy this village head-on, so there are 86% In addition, it is almost 100% certain that the more villagers die, the stronger the curse will be, so Slab Brick 7 advises the owner to leave the village before tomorrow evening, otherwise something unspeakable will happen. ”

"I can't bear to speak, and I'm ready to work. ”

Zhang Yang said casually, his goal is very simple, find out the cursed things hidden in this village and destroy them, so even if the shadow curse returns, the damage caused will not be so serious, really when those seven demigod-level villagers are vegetarians?

Of course, there is a premise here, that is, to publicize one's actions cannot be discovered, otherwise it will be self-defeating.

Fortunately, the aesthetics of the criminal clan are all big is beautiful, and his cheap uncle's house and yard are 2,000 square meters smaller, and the neighbors next to him are similar.

What's more convenient is that the two neighbors on the left and right died last night, and no one cares that a little ghost like him doesn't sleep in the dark and tosses around in his yard.

"Whether the cursed thing is brought back by the villagers intentionally or unintentionally, most of them are near the courtyard where the deceased lived, and then compare the location of these courtyards where the accident occurred, then find a central point as the center of the circle, draw a circle with the largest radius, and the range is actually controllable. ”

Zhang Yang thought in his heart, and the plans were quickly sketched out but were immediately rejected.

In fact, he himself knows that his behavior is a bit prodigal, but who made him a trumpet, in line with the fact that he can only get the most comprehensive information by going to the front line, then it is feasible to take a risk.

In the end, in just a few minutes, Zhang Yang had already formulated a master plan and three backup plans.

Therefore, his four plans are all targeted, even if the final plan fails and his trumpet dies directly, it can ensure that first-hand information is collected.

With such a psychological expectation, the next step is simple.

Zhang Yang first dragged back hundreds of kilograms of fat beast grease from the huge ice storage in the yard.

It must be worth mentioning that because the people of the criminal clan are all big and have amazing tonnage, the amount of food is naturally amazing, and the reason why they have purchased nearly 2,000 square meters of courtyards and rooms is partly because they like to be huge, and partly because they are to place food, after all, it is cold outside, and it is full of minus thirty or forty degrees, which is simply a natural refrigerator.

Moreover, this kind of ice storage is all made of natural ice bricks one meter square, which can hold about 200 tons of materials. Of course, Uncle Zhang Yang's cheap uncle had only filled it with a fraction of it, almost thirty tons of various frozen meats, frozen bones, furs, and some food collected during the short summer.

In addition, there are hills of logs in the courtyard, which are used to keep warm during the long winters, and just think of the huge five-meter-high fireplace in the room to see how much wood is consumed.

Zhang Yang chopped up all the beast grease and threw it into the cauldron hanging on the fireplace, which was really a cauldron that could hold more than a dozen Earth adults to bathe.

Meter-long flames roared as bundles of wood were thrown into the fireplace, and the heat was so high that the beast grease in the cauldron melted into liquid.

Zhang Yang brought a wooden bucket, put out the liquefied animal fat, and evenly sprinkled it on the firewood stack outside, now it was the time for the villagers to have dinner, and the smell of grease in the air would not attract much attention at all.

When the busy work was over, the sky also darkened, and the village suddenly became extremely quiet, only the huge brazier burning on the wooden wall outside the village, and the villagers patrolling there could be seen.

Zhang Yang lay on the big bed, waiting patiently, on his left hand was a cold blue wooden spear, on his right hand was a fiery red wooden spear, and he was also preparing the third basic witch word, as long as there was a situation, he could release it in 0.5 seconds, this time was enough according to the spread of last night's cold aura.

Little by little, time passed.

The wooden spear on Zhang Yang's left hand that contained the Ice of the Basic Witch Word Aru began to emit a cold aura of Dao Sen, which was inevitable, after all, he sealed the Basic Witch Tongue of the Ice of Aru into the wooden spear at noon, and now it was time for the power of this Witch Word to collapse.

"It's cold. ”

Zhang Yang jumped up, with some emotion, the witch words of the people of the punishment clan are really powerful, a basic witch words, just the cold air emitted at this moment, it is almost close to minus sixty degrees.

"Hey, I'm not afraid you won't take the bait!"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly, this truth will actually be understood if you think about it carefully, a cursed thing that can exist in the ice and snow and can play a role, before this curse is activated, it must need to be stored for an unknown amount of time, so it will definitely have attributes such as ice.

Then there are two possibilities.

First, this cursed thing is not afraid of the cold;

Second, the cursed thing is able to draw power from the ice and keep it cursed.

Let's ask, if Zhang Yang comes to do the game, how will he choose?

Of course, the second one is more durable and safer.

After all, no one knows when the Heavenly Dao of the criminal clan will be disordered, when the aura will be revived, and coupled with the sudden conditions of various rules and regulations, the cursed thing must be fine and stupid, black and coarse, and resistant to beating~ operation.

However, at this moment, it is far from reaching the coldest season here, that is to say, the three or nine days in the cold winter wax moon have not yet arrived, so during the day, the temperature is only minus 20 degrees, and at night the temperature is only minus 30 degrees.

It's cold, but it's not fun for something that has to absorb the cold to keep it running.

So in this case, what a mouth-watering and outrageous piece of braised pork should be a wooden spear that can emit minus sixty or seventy degrees, no, at least minus eighty degrees!

After all, although the villagers here can also release the Ice of Aru, Zhang Yang can use his little cousin's younger brother to swear after searching his memories that these villagers who have become extremely powerful due to the revival of the aura are really just simple stupid.

Obviously, he has a lot of power, but he can't use it effectively and accurately.

Therefore, they will not carefully hide the ice of Aru in a delicately cut wooden spear like a love letter to a goddess, and see how even the power of this ice is, how perfectly it penetrates into every line and fiber of this wooden spear, what a moving work of art.

So, Zhang Yang could swear with his little cousin's toe again that if the cursed thing really existed in the vicinity, it would most likely want to get this wooden spear and evolve it into a new cursed thing.

So this is the truth of Zhang Yang's arrangement.

Hey, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I haven't dug a pit for a long time, and my craftsmanship is a little rusty.

Seeing that the wooden spear had turned into ice crystals all around, Zhang Yang quietly retreated to the fireplace, where the firewood was still burning, but the huge heat could only maintain the warmth of a small area nearby.

Of course, Zhang Yang would never say that his other one, the Ava Fire Wood Spear made at night, was inserted in the fireplace at the moment, and continued to absorb the accumulated power.

And in order to achieve this goal, Zhang Yang had to use his fourth basic witch word tonight, Ah Yan Zhimu, so that this wooden spear could not self-detonate while accumulating strength.

"It's coming!"

It was almost midnight, and it was also the coldest time of the day, and a unique wisp of cold breath seeped in from outside the room, if it wasn't for Zhang Yang's personal understanding last night, he might not be able to tell the difference between this cold air and the cold wind outside.

So I can only say that the details are everything.

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep.

In fact, he didn't look at it, these cursed things of the evil sect have all kinds of different, weird stress traps, and they will be tricked if they are not careful, so they must be carefully cared for with excitement and anticipation like toffee.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Yang seemed to be frozen, this is the cold in his bones, the cold that comes out of the depths of his soul, it is not that he has the main consciousness, he has already burped at this moment.

After last night's killing, this cursed thing has indeed become stronger geometrically.

But, however, it is not used.

Because as expected, the target of the cursed thing was the wooden spear of the artwork that was about to reach the threshold of collapse, and it was about to explode.

That's a shame.

Therefore, in order to prevent this cursed thing with great potential from exploding, the cursed thing must undergo some kind of power transition to suppress it.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is negative.

To be precise, the main power of the cursed thing was attached to the wooden spear.

"Collapse!"

A sound sounded, like twelve mules pulling desperately twelve mule crossbow arrows, and the wooden spear flew out of the room uncontrollably, piercing a basin-sized hole that Zhang Yang had dug out of advance at an accurate angle, after all, he didn't want any accidents to happen.

Then the spear landed steadily on the hill of firewood, which had been poured with animal fat.

Almost at the same time, the second wooden spear in Zhang Yang's hand flew out synchronously, and the fire of Ava, which had been stored all night, instantly exploded, like a brilliant fireworks on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, exploding in this silent mountain village.

Flames tens of meters high engulfed everything in an instant.

Zhang Yang stared without blinking, after all, he still had two basic witch words reserved in case of accidents.

But after only three seconds, he shook his head regretfully.

The enemy of this session can't do it.