"Who said it was okay." The boy said as he pulled out a cell phone from his bosom. "I programmed a sonic software that could send out sonic waves to ward off evil spirits, and this time it was scrapped."

Jiang Fan took a closer look, and sure enough, the mobile phone screen in the boy's hand had been spent, and he could still smell a faint smell of burning.

"Oh? Did you make this yourself? Zhou Min asked with interest.

The boy nodded.

"Wow, you're so powerful, you can actually make something to drive away evil spirits by yourself."

"It's nothing powerful, this one of mine can only be passively defended, and it's far worse than your thing." The boy rarely showed a look of envy.

"I didn't make this one, I was given the method by a friend of the occult society I met abroad, and I can only say that I am an assembler."

"Are you talking about the occult society called Constantine?"

"Yes, you know them too?"

"I don't know, but they're famous, and you study it, you don't know it?" The boy's tone was disdainful.

Zhou Min was said to be a little embarrassed, she just happened to go to college there, and she happened to catch up, but she got the moon first near the water, and she really didn't know that they were all famous.

The boy's words are very direct, although he has an extremely high IQ, he doesn't seem to have much contact with people, so he doesn't know what euphemism is.

Jiang Fan listened beside him and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name? You can call me Realm. ”

"Realm? What a name. Jiang Fan frowned a little dissatisfied.

Who knew that Zhou Min on the side was very surprised: "You are Jingtong, I thought you were an old pedant, or a top student at a certain university." I didn't expect it to be so small. ”

"You know him?" Jiang Fan said curiously.

"Why don't you know, a lot of the information I've found on the Internet recently is published by Jingtong, and it is definitely the top god among supernatural lovers."

"Oh, that's amazing. Boy, if you have any problems in the future, you can ask me for help. Jiang Fan said arrogantly in front of Jingtong.

"Idiot, what I hate most is simple-minded and well-limbed guys." Jingtong still looked disdainful.

"Hey, what are you stinking fart, I just saved you, and you're still scolding me? Teacher Zhou, don't stop me, I don't even know his mother if I don't cut it. Jiang Fan was really not intelligent enough compared to him, so he was so angry that he wanted to beat him, but he was stopped by Zhou Min.

"Humph! I knew it was going to be this reaction. Jingtong ignored Jiang Fan and walked to the gangster's side and picked up the instrument made by Zhou Min.

"Can you give me a look into this thing? I'll give it back to you when I'm done. ”

Zhou Min is very caring for his students as a teacher, although Jingtong is not his student, but after all, he is at the age of the student, so he said: "You like to send it to you, reflect that I have a production method, and it won't take long to make one." ”

Seeing that Zhou Min agreed, Jingtong didn't even say thank you, turned around and left.

"Hey, you little rabbit cub, who let you take it and give it back to me, I've never seen you such a stinky fart, hey, you dare to ignore me." Jiang Fan was reprimanding on the side.

As a result, Jingtong didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and left with Zhou Min's supernatural jammer, which had disappeared from his sight at this time.

……

Sending Teacher Zhou home, Jiang Fan also returned to his residence, and he took out his mobile phone to sort out the loot of the last few days.

In the past few days, he has killed a lot of evil spirits, especially the last time, which directly made him grow 700 points of divine power, plus the previous 125 points, Jiang Fan has obtained a total of 825 points of divine power at this moment. In this case, he can directly specify the area to spin the wheel.

So Jiang Fan called up the option of the miracle wheel, clicked on the position of the Eight Wonder Skills, and then this area lit up. The lower part of the button has also been turned from 400 times to 800 times.

Jiang Fan did not hesitate and turned excitedly.

Buzzing~

The turntable began to spin rapidly again, and finally slowly came to a halt.

Palm thunder: Ancient Chinese Taoism is lined up, the end of the Northern Song Dynasty appeared a new Taoist school of Shenxiao faction, Shenxiao faction to specialize in the Shenxiao thunder method, different from the old method of the three mountains to drive thunder, Shenxiao faction can be thunder in the palm of the hand.

The Taoist priest uses the palm of his hand as a weapon to gather qi in it, and he can send thunder and lightning in his palm.

For a time, the thunder law was popular in the world, and it once dominated the top of all laws. Later generations called the thunder method of the Shenxiao faction the palm thunder.

Jiang Fan got this magic spell, and he was very excited for a while, this spell was better than it at first glance, and the cost of 800 points was worth it.

With the spell of palm thunder, it is more secure to deal with the author hiding behind it.

After doing all this, Jiang Fan sent his experience of the final clearance and the things he got to the author of the comic.

Of course, that thing was not given to him by the evil spirit, but the one that Zhou Min obtained, because he didn't have time to get the evil spirit's thing at that time, he fought.

The Man in the Mirror is already his last task, and if the author sends back an affirmative answer, he has completed seven tests in a row, and the author must fulfill his wish.

It didn't take long for Jiang Fan to receive a reply that the author's task had passed. Seeing this, Jiang Fan sent his wish. The content is simple, just four words: "I want to see you!" ”

Soon Jiang Fan received a reply from the author, which was also a few simple words: "Four crematoriums." ”

Sidao Crematorium is located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, and at night it is dark and gloomy, and although a new asphalt road has been built in front of the door, it is empty at night.

At this time, in the crematorium, a dim lamp was lit in a hut.

A short, average-looking sloppy man in the room was sitting behind the computer, replying to Jiang Fan's private message to him.

At this moment he was lost in thought, and the reader who had sent him a private message had recently caught his attention. For seven days, this man completed all his tests at a rapid pace of completing one task a day.

Of course, this was not enough for him to be curious about, for more than one person had done so, but there was one thing that did not appear to the other readers, and that was that none of the evil spirits he had sent to participate in the ritual had returned.

There have been cases of evil spirits running away or having accidents before, but they will not start from the first mission seven times in a row, especially the last time he specially sent a multiplier of evil spirits, and they are still in the sea, and the birds are not heard from.

"I don't know what's going on, but it doesn't matter, I'll know when you come."

The thin man was thinking when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Knock, knock.

"Who?" The man asked.

"Xiao Zhou, someone is going to be in the coffin, come and put on makeup."

The man answered, and the man outside the door left. Read the latest chapter of the "Mortal Cultivation APP Claw Book House" for free for the first time.