Grandpa said that you can't tell anyone the truth about the spirit bloodline, and I don't know if I should listen to him.

First, there is a secret hidden in my body, or a shocking secret, a big secret related to my life and death, which is really very torturous, and I may suffer from some kind of mental illness because of it, such as persecution paranoia.

Second, as I said, it's about life and death, and I can't talk to anyone easily.

Two ideas mingled in my brain, each with its own opinion.

Eventually, I went back to my rental house and was ready to be alone for a while.

Today I was shocked by far more than what was happening in the basement, but the truth that my grandfather had told me.

Along the way, I thought about a lot of questions about my life experience, if this sacrificial spirit bloodline is a kind of inheritance, then my grandfather has it, I have it, and my father should have it, but what about others?

If my father is just an ordinary person, then I naturally don't need to worry about anything, but the key is that my grandfather said that a person with the blood of the sacrificial spirit is guilty of it, and I wonder if my father was targeted.

Then I thought that my grandfather said that the spirit case team was also quite jealous of the spirit bloodline, so would my father have anything to do with them?

I don't know, I don't even dare to think about it, because I don't want what happened today to affect my subjective judgment.

For example, before this, I believed in the Spiritual Crime Group, and I believed that they were a pure organization and would not do such a thing without moral standards.

It's not the tools that're bad, it's the people, and I think they should understand that.

In the same way, the sacrificial spirit bloodline is a tool, so why should it target people with the sacrificial spirit bloodline?

Maybe my idea is still too naïve, sometimes when a group suppresses another group, it doesn't need any reason, just to survive.

In fact, in the history of our human race, there have been many wars waged without the slightest moral standard in order to survive.

Coupled with what Wang Zhengqing said to me, I seem to be able to feel that he doesn't trust the headquarters of the Spirit Case Team so much now.

But even so, I can't tell Wang Zhengqing about the sacrificial spirit bloodline.

Before I was strong enough to protect myself, I had to listen to my grandfather and walk cautiously like a sinner.

And the rune book, after some mental struggle, I finally opened it.

If I could, I would like to have my grandfather teach me himself, just like when I was a child.

But I think the reason why my grandfather passed it on to me in the form of words is actually very simple, that is, he knows that the gap between our grandfather and grandson has slowly formed.

So minimizing communication between us is the best way,

As I said earlier, the contents of the rune book are very attractive, and I praise it as being like Pandora's box, which makes people open it and have no reason to close it again.

In fact, it's true, just imagine, in the face of absolute power, would you choose those miscellaneous money and women? At least I won't.

But when I opened this grandfather's handwritten rune book and greedily absorbed the knowledge inside, I realized one thing, this thing is as addictive as the black mist inside a snuffbox.

Both are powers, but the methods of obtaining them are different.

When I thought of this, I quickly dropped the book in my hand and was scared into a cold sweat.

I looked in horror at the rune book that I had thrown on the ground, and at every rune next to him in horror, and strangely, even at this angle, I could still clearly see every stroke of every rune on it.

It's horrible, as if you can't stop once you start.

Sacrificial Bloodline and Ghost Talisman, I don't know what they mean to me.

Will it push me to the top of my life, or will it push me down the abyss?

With some psychological push, I picked up the rune book again.

I knew that I had fallen, and that the temptation of the rune book was not guilty of anything compared to the black mist in the snuffbox.

I don't have to think about whether I have compromised with human nature, and I don't have to think about whether I have no moral bottom line in my heart, I am just taking back what belongs to me.

The ghost talisman originally belonged to the descendant of the sacrificial spirit bloodline, so I comforted myself like this in my heart.

There are not many rune records in the whole book, although it is another language, but compared with Chinese characters, ghost runes are just a drop in the ocean.

This set of so-called independent logic runes is very quintessential, like a metamorphosis and enhanced version of the set of runes that exist and are shared by everyone.

To what extent is it strengthened, it is probably one heaven and one underground.

I didn't say anything, but after just a few hours of reading, I felt that the set of runes I used last time in the suburban warehouse had been improved to make it more suitable for summoning gluttonies.

Grandpa was not wrong at all, my ability to learn is very strong, and I even have the ability to remember, which is why he asked me to burn this book after learning it thoroughly.

Soon, I finished reading the runes, and although I wasn't proficient in them, I at least had a unique insight into the ghost runes, and if I digested them in the future, I thought I would soon be able to become a master of spells.

But as my understanding of ghost talismans deepened, I became more and more unable to understand how the Heavenly Power Organization knew this set of language logic.

Grandpa said that the sacrificial spirit bloodline is not only unique to our old Zhang family, but it is not a bad street, it is still the kind that is more cherished.

Then I don't understand, how can the ghost talisman that can only be urged by people with sacrificial spirit bloodline be spread out, could it be that there is a traitor among the descendants of the sacrificial spirit bloodline?

I can't assert that it's history, who knows.

But I still don't understand, the bloodline urges the ghost talisman, and the least element is that it must be blessed by the blood of the bloodline heir to be able to urge the ghost talisman, whether it is the altar or the rune, it can't jump out of this framework.

How did the people of Tianquan jump out, could it be that they were still the base camp of the descendants of the sacrificial spirit bloodline?

Just when I was thinking about these messy things, Mo Xiaoyan called me and said that she had developed an insecticide and could use it at any time.

I was still immersed in the world of ghost talismans, and I only agreed, and then I reacted, I was too perfunctory, Mo Xiaoyun helped me a lot, I quickly asked her to wait for me for a while, and then I went to pick her up.

Before I went out, I remembered the rune book, and after a moment of stalemate in my head, I resolutely picked it up and walked into the kitchen.

Then he turned on the fire on the gas stove and lit the book.

As the rune book slowly turned to ashes, I seemed to see those two faces again in the firelight.

I've written down all the runes and imprinted them in my head, and the next thing that will test me is how to use them.

To put it a little arrogantly, after thoroughly understanding the ghost talismans, I even think that the eight talismans of the Maoshan Sect are really child-like things.

Unfortunately, I can't share this secret with anyone.

After disposing of the ashes, I drove to pick up Mo Xiaoyun, because there were too many drugs in the experiment, there were more than a dozen, so she didn't know where to find the kind of disposable coffee cups, all of them were packed inside, just like a little girl delivering food at the door.

I pulled over and rolled down the window.

"Where are you going, little sister?"

"When did you start to be serious, go, go quickly, the effect of this medicine will be discounted when it is cold."

As she spoke, she opened the car door and sat down.

"Drive slower, burn me, be careful not to spill it on your car."

"Sprinkle you and wash my car."

After making a joke, I drove to the General Headquarters.

On the way, I called Gu Man and asked her to help arrange it and take Wang Shoucai to the medical room.

Although it's just a medicine, it can't be done in the interrogation room, if Wang Shoucai is really willing to cooperate, I should always show my sincerity.

At the same time, I also notified Wang Zhengqing and asked him to come over, and now the only people I can trust here are him and Gu Man, so I hope that both of them will be present to witness this picture and what Wang Shoucai has explained.

After arriving at the General Bureau, Mo Xiaoyun and I came to the medical room with these 'coffees', Wang Zhengqing arrived before us because he was nearby, and he was talking to Gu Man about the case when we arrived.

Seeing me and Mo Xiaoyun holding several cups of coffee, both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Are you going to stay up all night?" Gu Man yawned, a little reluctant: "I'm going back to sleep in the beauty room, Zhang Yao, you still don't let people live." ”

Before I could speak, Mo Xiaoyun continued beside me and said: "My sister is already very beautiful, beauty sleep can only be the icing on the cake, this is not coffee, it is an insecticide that Brother Zhang asked me to refine." ”

Gu Man rolled his eyes at me and said let me learn from Mo Xiaoyun to see how sweet people talk, and scolded me for being a straight man of steel.

I???

Since I came to the present, I haven't said a word, I've recruited someone to provoke someone.

Only Wang Zhengqing took those coffee cups to his nose and smelled them, and then frowned and asked Mo Xiaoyun, does this really work?

"It's... This can't be poison, right? ”

Before Mo Xiaoyun could answer the question, we realized that there were not only the four of us in the medical room, but also Wang Shoucai.

At this time, he was honestly sitting on the edge of the bed, looking worried.

In fact, today is a day of rebirth for Wang Shoucai, if he succeeds, then he can be a man again, I think after so many thrills of stepping into the ghost gate, he completely recognized what his beliefs were.

I have spent a childhood without parents since I was a child, and I hope that his children will not have to be like this, and these sins created by heaven can be saved for a while.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

I put the coffee cups filled with insecticides in front of Wang Shoucai: "I'm going to poison you, as for now?" ”