392 Residues

The sun is on the butt! ”

Ruan Xian's mother's voice sounded, followed by the sound of pulling the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly shot into the room, reflecting the fine dust floating in the air like a little elf.

Ruan Xian, who was curled up in the quilt, frowned uncomfortably: "It's so annoying, Mom, why are you trespassing into someone's bedroom again?" ”

Ruan Xian's mother scolded with a smile: "You are a big lazy worm, you are still sleeping lazy, Xiao Zhe has gotten up." ”

"Xiao Zhe?" Ruan Xian suddenly thought of something, and sat up in a hurry: "What about others?" ”

"Brush your teeth outside! Hurry up and eat. ”

Ruan Xian's mother greeted and picked up the tablet on the ground. She looked at the dense cracks on it, didn't say anything, and casually put it on the bedside table.

Ruan Xian watched her mother leave blankly, scanning the bedroom blankly.

The furnishings in the bedroom have not changed, and if it weren't for the cracked screen, everything that happened last night would have been like a dream.

But Ruan Xian can be sure that it is not a dream!

She got up in a daze, and when she had finished washing, she hazy walked to the shrine in the southeast corner of the living room.

The bronze statue in the shrine is still the same, dressed in sharp armor, wise and martial.

"Slim, it's time to eat!" Mother greeted her from the kitchen.

"Got it." Ruan Xian responded, she took a deep look at the bronze statue, folded her hands, and prayed a "thank you" very reverently, before leaving.

When eating, Xiao Zhe was as well-behaved as ever.

Ruan Xian pretended to ask indifferently, how did you sleep last night? Are you dreaming?

Xiao Zhe said: "I slept quite soundly, as if I had a dream, but I can't remember it, as if I dreamed that the armored warrior was fighting monsters." ”

Xiao Zhe's words made Ruan Xian's family laugh.

Ruan Xian smiled stiffly, but her thoughts became heavier and heavier.

After eating early and late, Xiao Zhe is going home, and he is still interested in class.

Ruan Xian volunteered and took the initiative to send Xiaozhe home.

When passing by the door of Chang Dong's house, Xiao Zhe suddenly said: "It's the uncle of this purple family." ”

It's very inexplicable, but Ruan Xian's eyes are complicated.

She thought for a moment and said, "Don't tell anyone about this anymore!" ”

Xiao Zhe raised his little head in confusion: "Why?" ”

"You think, this must be someone's little secret, just like you and my little secret, say it, how unhappy people are!"

Xiao Zhe thought about it for a while, and then nodded heavily: "Sister Xian Xian, you are right, I won't talk nonsense in the future." ”

"Xiao Zhe is really good!" Ruan Xian rubbed Xiao Zhe's head, and looked at the palace-like courtyard next to him again, with a hint of awe and reverence in his eyes.

Ruan Xian didn't know, at the same time, there was another person who was also looking at Changdong Courtyard.

This is an old man.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark hair, and is standing on the other side of the Roman Lake, dressed in a black cotton and linen Tang dress, looking quite fashionable.

This person was none other than the old man who had been drinking with Fei Shanzhuo the night before.

His name is Cao Fu, a native of eastern Mindong, honorary president of CWCZ Natural Wildlife Conservation Association, and vice president of Mindong Treasure Appreciation Association.

Don't look at him yelling and putting down his chopsticks, he is going to come over to find Chang Dong.

But when I really rushed here, I hesitated.

His status is not low, but how to contact Chang Dong and in what capacity is very knowledgeable.

The most important thing is that Chang Dong is a character who can make the Internet collapse by stomping his feet, and the energy of this character is far beyond his imagination.

Although he is in a certain circle, his energy is not small.

But the spirit is very weak compared to man.

If a person does not believe, the spirit will not hurt anyone, except in the case of a higher spirit.

On the contrary, man can completely destroy a spirit through a series of means.

For example, smashing the parasitic clay sculptures, overthrowing beliefs, cutting off the source of survival, and even tampering with the image, forcibly using the mental power of sentient beings to pollute them.

Even a fire, it can turn the spirit as a rabbit!

In a word: If a person is ignorant, ghosts and gods run rampant; If people are enlightened, ghosts and gods will avoid them.

"Whew! You can't be in a hurry, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. ”

Cao Fu exhaled, suppressed the impatience in his heart, he looked left and right, as if exercising, stomped his feet lightly, and shouted: "Sun Hong is coming quickly!" ”

This is the art of detaining the gods, also known as the art of detaining the gods.

According to the classics, cultivating to the Mahayana realm can detain all the charms and spirits as one's own and turn them into generals with a snap of your fingers.

It's a very powerful supernatural power.

However, the records of the classics are recorded, anyway, Cao Fu did not cultivate such a powerful effect, and the divine detention technique in his hands is more like a summoning technique.

Within a certain range, the location of some spirits can be determined, and summons can be carried out at the same time.

Some weak spirits can also be forcibly detained. However, this would greatly consume spiritual energy, so Cao Fu would hardly forcibly detain his spirits, but only summon them at a shallow level.

Clinker, this kick chopped off, and his face changed suddenly.

"Not here?"

"Did you run away without permission?"

Cao Fu muttered to himself.

This situation is not uncommon, although Fei Shanzhuo is very famous, but there are still many people who do not believe that even if they buy a lot of money to "open the light object", they do not worship, purely as "there is better than nothing" mentality.

Therefore, some spirits will run away on their own when they can't stand it.

"No...... right"

Cao Fu smelled something was wrong.

He restrained his expression, walked around the Roman Lake, and slowly walked to the front of the Ruan family's villa.

He seemed to rub his forehead inadvertently, and when he looked up at the Ruan family again, his face changed suddenly.

"The breath is mixed, the shrine is not in place, it seems that Sun Hongfei is dead...... Fortunately, the time of death is not long, and the breath is still there, and this breath is ...... It's so raw! ”

Feeling the breath left over from the scene, Cao Fu could no longer calm down.

He glanced left and right, and after making sure that there were no spirits around, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Fei Shanzhuo.

"Sun Hongfei is dead...... The breath left from the scene is very mixed, although there is a breath that is very weak, but I am afraid that it has been deliberately cleaned, although there is only a trace of residue, but it is very sharp, I am afraid that it is not small! ”

"Could it be madness?" Fei Shanzhuo's voice seemed very calm.

"No, it shouldn't be crazy, it's hard to condense such a will when you're crazy!"

When the words fell, a long exhalation sound came from the other side of the phone, which seemed to feel a little tricky: "Come back, it's best not to act rashly until you can't distinguish friend from foe." ”

"Listen to you, I'll go back."

After hanging up the phone, Cao Fu took a slight breath, glanced at the Ruan family with a complicated expression, looked at Changdong Courtyard again, gritted his teeth, and left in a hurry.

can move at the feet of the Son of Heaven, this spirit is afraid that the power is not small, even if he is bold, he does not dare to stay.

If you're not afraid of whatever, you're afraid of 10,000!

Especially under the premise of Sun Hongfei's death.

So for the sake of conservatism, it's better to retreat for the time being.