After taking a comfortable shower, the little fatigue on Zhang Wei's body from the trip was completely washed away by the current.

And then, as many nights have preceded.

Zhang Wei, who was wearing a small vest and shorts, began to sit cross-legged on the bed and began his daily vomiting and cultivation.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, only by going out in person like this, he knows that his current true cultivation is a second-grade intermediate level, and his true heart is nothing.

It was a very evil thing, Zhang Wei sat cross-legged on the bed for almost half an hour, but he couldn't even restrain his mind.

As soon as he closes his eyes, many chaotic scenes will pop up in his mind, and no matter how he says, he can't calm his mind:

For example: those walking corpse-like demons, extremely weird heavenly demons.

There is also the scene when he pilots the Stuka dive bomber, dives down like a vulture, and drops a bomb that represents death.

Of course, there are many inexplicable doubts in my mind.

Why is it that in the state of Zhang Dixian, he has such a strong sense of intimacy with the stone halls, stone pillars and puppets in the ruins.

Even the bronze man at the end not only did not kill himself, but solemnly saluted himself, and there was no doubt that there was a huge unimaginable secret contained in it.

Regarding these, Zhang Wei felt that there should be some clues to be found on the murals in the stone hall.

The problem is that the ruins have been sucked into his body, but there is no trace of purity under such a detailed examination by the research team of the Shenwang Bureau.

In this way, it simply made Zhang Wei want to re-enter the ruins, and there was no possibility of studying the murals again.

In such a mess of thoughts, Zhang Wei couldn't enter the cultivation state at all, and after an hour of continuous attempts, Zhang Wei simply gave up his cultivation, fell on the bed and began to sleep.

However, he was distressed to find that he could fall asleep as soon as he put on the pillow during the day, but he rarely had insomnia.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Zhang Wei still failed to fall asleep, but a familiar itching sensation came from his chin, letting him know that it was already one o'clock in the night.

It turned out that unconsciously, he tossed in bed for at least three hours.

Unable to express his annoyance, Zhang Wei decided not to sleep at all, and slept with wool! He began to change into Zhang Lao Dixian's old clothes again, and decided to simply go out for a walk.

This thing is thinking about his current state, which should be similar to the sequelae of the war that Old Man Wang once said.

In these years, the old man has bragged in front of Zhang Wei more than once, and after their bloody battle on the battlefield in Annan, they were very unwell after returning to the rear.

As soon as you close your eyes, there is a rain of bullets, a dense crowd of enemies rushing up like ants, and heavy casualties.

So in the final analysis, he Wang Old Man doesn't look at the mess now, but he is definitely still a respectable old man.

Later, after the doctor's psychological counseling, I slowly eased up.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Wei did not plan to go to the hospital, if he told all the secrets in his heart, there were only two possibilities.

One of them was arrested as a mental illness and has lived a good life without food and clothing ever since.

The other is to frighten the poor doctor, so that he can join the big family of the Shenwang Bureau from now on and live a good life with five insurances and one housing fund.

At the same time, the bigwigs of the Shenwang Bureau who know that they have been fooled may let themselves spit out those delicious big waists.

In short, their own end will be tragic.

Therefore, Zhang Wei decided to take a special method to free himself from the sequelae of the war: in the state of Zhang Dixian, go out and kill a demon and monster.

used such a means to announce that Zhang Dixian of the military coat was back, so that his heart quickly calmed down......

From the rattan box under the bed, Zhang Wei found a stack of cut yellow paper.

With Zhang Wei's current skill in drawing talismans, as well as the way of drawing talismans with his own finger blood, even if he does not use yellow paper as the carrier of the talisman, the talisman also has considerable effect.

But if you really want to think about it, it is still a talisman made of yellow paper, which has more power.

In addition, if you use finger blood instead of cinnabar to draw talismans, the power is more than a few percent.

But even if yellow paper is used as the carrier of the talisman, at most for a month, the talisman can barely maintain the effect it should have.

If it lasts longer, it will feel like it has passed its expiration date, and the power of the talisman will gradually decrease until it is completely invalid.

If you change it to something else as a carrier, the validity period is only two or three days.

All of the above are the results of Zhang Wei's repeated experiments in more than two months after the year, and he has not yet figured out why this is so, but he knows that it is enough to save money from selling cinnabar.

took out a piece of yellow paper, and after Zhang Wei bit his finger, a talisman was completed again in one go.

The unprecedented smoothness when drawing the talisman is the same as when the Beidou Demon Slayer Talisman is drawn after the enlightenment in the ruins is over.

In the next ten minutes, Zhang Wei drew six talismans in a row, including three for the body and three for the demon exterminator.

All six talismans were drawn in one go, and in the end, even Zhang Wei's true yuan consumption of Zhang Wei was less than one percent.

But even so, Zhang Wei let out a long sigh while putting away the six talismans.

It's not that this thing is pretending, but Zhang Wei remembered the stone pillars in the ruins, if he wants to successfully draw the lines on it, I don't know how many roads there are to go.

Later, in the old big wardrobe, Zhang Wei rummaged through the large blades that were packed in the box.

Just like when he put it in a month ago, there was still no rust on the knife surface, and Zhang Wei inserted the big knife into the scabbard behind him.

Then, of course, the barge guns and the Czech ones were loaded with bullets one by one.

Of course, in order not to make too much movement, Zhang Wei's preparation before going out was like this.

But then again, after coming back from a big wave outside, Zhang Wei, who had already seen strong winds and waves, thought that it was completely enough to have these preparations in a small pond like Baoqing City.

By the way, before walking to the gate position, Zhang Wei remembered Zhang Dixian's iconic military coat.

How could Zhang Dixian not wear this thing when he went out.

It was only soon that Zhang Wei seriously regretted this decision, because it was almost June.

Wearing this thing on such a hot day, don't you want to cover your prickly heat......

After twisting the car key, it was placed in the corner of the small courtyard, and the light of Wuling, which had not been turned on for more than a month, was set on fire with great ease.

Zhang Wei drove a small bread with a different engine sound, and quietly drove out of Zhangjia Alley.

Then after driving all the way to Baoqing Avenue, Zhang Wei drove the car to the suburbs, and randomly found a vacant space on the side of the road and stopped the Wuling bread.

He had just returned to Baoqing City, and in this time and a half, he really didn't know where to look for the other party.

Zhang Wei was not at all worried about this, because he believed that well-informed people would soon come and provide him with suitable targets.

It's just that while waiting for someone to appear, this ghost will take out Nokia and change it to the same pack of chocolate bars.

God knows, what was going on in the mind of this thing at the time.

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