Using a memory card to export the video taken by the GoPro to his phone, Natsuki carefully watched it again before putting it back in the storage scroll, ready to go back and study it.

I don't know if he can have such a powerful skill after a few worlds, or if he directly skips this level and directly cultivates internal strength.

The film and television world is full of infinite possibilities, being weak now does not mean that he will be weak in the future, maybe as long as he grasps a world, his strength will be able to leap qualitatively.

Of course, it is also important to focus on the present, a genius who can't grow up is not called a genius, and a time-traveler who can't grow up is not worthy of this title.

It was night, two blocks away from the Japanese consulate in a traditional Japanese house, the doors and windows were closed, no light shot out of it, and the curling mist rose from the lawn of the courtyard, which was a bit like a haunted house in a Japanese horror movie, and no one would have thought that this was on the land of China.

"Today's weather looks like it's perfect for killing!"

"Wow~~"

Michiko Ashiya stood up from the bath all of a sudden, Jiuju faction rules, anyone who casts a spell must bathe and burn incense, at this moment after the bath, only to see the cold moonlight shining in, reflecting Michiko's perfect curves on the wall.

On top of the purple hakama was a black robe, without a crown, and her long beautiful hair was simply tied together with a headband, but her lips were dyed red with rouge.

Walking to a quiet room, the temperature dropped several degrees in an instant.

It turned out that there were several huge ice cubes placed here, and Sen Sen was braving the cold, and the three Ni masters and apprentices stood by the wall in a daze at the moment, as if they were dead.

Ignoring them, Michiko came to a stove and took out three short Japanese incense sticks and held them in her hand.

"Hum~~"

There are three fires lit in the dark night, there is no open flame, but the incense is lit, this method is very similar to Xia Shu's heart fire incense, or this is the method of China, but it was learned thousands of years ago, and it seems that it was learned well.

Incense is inserted into the furnace, and the smell of agarwood slowly spreads, filling the entire ashram.

Sitting cross-legged on a large piece of ice, Michiko plucked two leaves from a chrysanthemum beside her.

The spirit eye secret technique used in the court in the past was played again, and Chen Zhen's image was instantly reflected in his pupils, and the blades wiped his eyes, throwing them towards the basin of water in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, Chen Zhen had disappeared.

"Huh~~"

The water in the water basin swirled wildly, and the cold air of several large pieces of ice around the body frantically poured into it, and a six-sided soldier talisman stood in the middle of the water, and a small figure was sealed in the crystal clear.

"行きます!"

"Huh~~"

The petals were scattered all over the sky, and the ice talisman in the basin broke through the air, and in the middle corner of Master Ni's Heavenly Spirit Cover, the hard skull was instantly penetrated, and the thick ice talisman suddenly submerged into it.

There was no cry of pain, no struggle, Master Ni just opened his eyes.

Although his pupils had long lost their brilliance, Chen Zhen's figure still flashed, and he walked out with two apprentices and three of them, leaving the house and disappearing into the night.

This is the unique method of controlling the corpse of the Jiuju faction, three days have passed, and the vitality of the three masters of Ni has been cut off, but all the spirit and spirit of the body are sealed in the corpse by the secret method.

With the ice talisman that records Chen Zhen's breath as the center, it can attack on its own without remote guidance, the target is not dead, and the corpse refining will not stop moving.

If he does this, Chen Zhen must be unable to escape from his wings.

Yin and Yang art is already involved with the royal family, as the patriarch of the Ashiya clan, the head of the Jiuju faction, she Ashiya Michiko also has enough face in the military department, why do you need to explain to that Fujita Tsuyoshi, the previous good words and persuasion were just for the sake of the face in the past, and now since he can't do it, then it's up to her.

It just so happened that she still felt that it was not safe to have only such a main refining corpse, so when she refined that Chen Zhen, she would go up to Namao Mountain and destroy the Dao system of those old Taoist priests.

"Chen Zhen, are you okay to come up and sleep?"

Lying on the bed and not falling asleep, Guangzi looked at the bed, where was Chen Zhen's bed, although the two lived together, one slept on the bed and the other slept on the floor, respecting each other like guests.

"Go to bed early, Photon."

Chen Zhen didn't reply, just turned over, he was different from Senior Brother Huo Tingen, he was very traditional about some things.

"Humph! I'm ignoring you! ”

Photon also turned over in a huff and turned his back to Chen Zhen.

Xia Shu didn't know about the things in Chen Zhen's house, and he wasn't interested in knowing, he should have gone to bed after a busy day, on the sofa in the room, Xiao Jiang who was sleeping on the jade warrior mat had already entered the dream, and he didn't know what he was dreaming, and even saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Hanging the coat and pants off on the hanger, Natsuki did not remove the holster on his body, the real world is not safe, and the film and television world cannot let down their vigilance.

Getting into the quilt, Natsuki touched the grab with his right hand, and held a talisman seal in his left hand, so that whether it was a person or a ghost, he could instantly launch a counterattack.

As for whether he can sleep soundly like this, Xia Shu said that of course he can, he still has Xiao Jiang to warn himself, this kid's nose is more smart than a dog's nose, whether it is the smell or the sound, nothing can hide from him.

It's just that Xiao Jiang's attack power is still very weak now, and he can only play the role of alarm, and it still depends on him to fight back.

Natsuki, who was thinking about what he was going to do tomorrow, also slowly fell asleep, he slept very deeply, but I don't know why he dreamed of swinging, swinging higher and higher, swinging higher and higher.

"Squeak~~Squeak~~"

Xiao Jiang, who was still drooling from sleep just now, was standing beside Xia Shu at the moment, shaking him constantly, with an anxious look on his face.

"Huh? Xiao Jiang, why are you shaking me? ”

I didn't expect this swing to wake up after swinging.

"Squeak~~Squeak~~"

Xiao Jiang danced and pointed downstairs.

"You say there's an enemy coming? How many are you? ”

"Squeak!"

Seeing that Xiao Jiang nodded hurriedly, Xia Shu knew that something was going to happen, but he didn't let him think about it.

"Bang~~"

A muffled sound came from downstairs, and it seemed that the door had been slammed open.

Could it be the devil gendarme? Xia Shu put on his slippers and took out a pistol at the same time, a pistol has an advantage over a rifle in a building, not to mention that the devil only has a three-eight big cover.

"Squeak~~"

Natsuki was about to leave the room when Xiao Jiang grabbed the corner of his clothes again.

"What? The enemy who came is not alive? ”

No wonder Xiao Jiang didn't make it clear in one breath, Xia Shu frowned, the enemy who came was not alive, so needless to say, he also knew, the other party must have been sent by the demon girl.

No, he'll have to change his outfit.

"Bang~~"

Just as Xia Shu was picking up something outside, there was another sound of the door being slammed open, and the direction of the sound happened to be Chen Zhen and their room.