Naturally, there was no one in the room on the top floor.

Yong Bowen had already used his six-eared divine power to probe before he used the wall piercing technique, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to come up so swaggeringly.

One hundred and seven floors, the whole floor is open, floor-to-ceiling large glass windows, thick and fluffy wool carpet, very imposing, but also empty, other than that, there is nothing, no tables, no chairs, it is like an empty room that is idle. And compared with other places, the most special thing here is that it is clean and neat, there is not even a single ash ballast, and it is not at all like after a fierce battle.

Yong Bowen looked around in circles, and finally found a small bar that could be flipped over behind the east wall, with a dazzling array of famous wines, and a half-full goblet on the bar, as if the owner had just left a little and would be back soon. I really don't know how that Sakurai president works in such an empty room. After carefully inspecting the entire room to make sure that there were no surveillance cameras or anything like anything in the room, he carefully removed the ventilation duct baffle under the east corner, got inside, and set it up again, and honestly lay down in the dusty pipe, quietly waiting for Ono Sando's arrival.

Waiting forever is a long and boring process, if it was in the past, it would not take half an hour to do nothing like this, and Yong Bowen would not be able to sit still. But now, he didn't have any impatience. He had already realized that since he untied the sealed prison seal, melted the souls of thirteen evil sect masters, and shared his body with Hanama, he had changed in many ways. The change is inconspicuous, but slow and resolute. He used to be a gentle person, he was not interested in fighting, and even had an aversion, in his thoughts, even if a mage fights hard, he can't show any ability, and the real ability must be shown in these aspects of catching ghosts, exorcising evil spirits, and subduing demons, these aspects are not good, no matter how powerful the fight is, it can only be said that he is not doing his job. But in the battle in the hotel, the exuberance of letting go and trampling the enemy under his feet made him feel a feeling of blood boiling that he had never felt before, and it seemed that he wanted to fight so hard again. He should have been frivolous when he was young, but he sent people under the fence when he was young, even if the Ai family and his wife were good to him, and Aliyun was close to him, in the young man's heart, it was not his own home, it was someone else's home, and in someone else's home, he would be cautious in everything and be cautious and self-controlled. Yong Bowen, who grew up in this state of mind and atmosphere, has almost no rebellion and impulsiveness that a normal teenager should have, but has become excessively old. From childhood to adulthood, I went to elementary school, middle school, university, and then graduated, and this is a rare rebellion, saying that I want to open such a ghost hunting studio. Now, the enthusiasm and momentum of the young man's application seem to have just come to him. Maybe it was his grandfather's words that inspired him a lot, maybe it was when he melted the thirteen divine souls, and even the character of these heroes who had been alone back then had some influence on him, maybe the flower soul that should have been the backbone of his reincarnation in this life finally had some influence on him, in short, he is very different now, at least more like the style of behavior he should have at his current age than before. But there are also some changes that are completely different from this youthful and hot-blooded impulse, for example, just now, if he had entered the room and had a hasty look around, he would have entered the ventilation duct and started an ambush, but this time he carefully inspected the entire room, so that he could be as familiar as possible with the environment in which he and Ono Sando were destined to be battlefields, just like those masters in martial arts novels would carefully check the position of every branch in the duel venue before dueling. There are many, many more, I can't tell for a while, I can't feel it, and I don't know if these changes are good or bad for him.

Lying down calmly for a while, always doing nothing like this is not a good way to kill time, Yong Bowen pulled his thoughts back to the thirteen evil sect masters, after melting the thirteen divine souls in the sealed prison, he got a total of thirteen spells, all of which are the ability of every master to watch the house, thinking that these masters must not only have this kind of spell, but when it comes to Yong Bowen, there is only one left, each of which is very sharp and powerful and full of evil and weird, but if compared with the Eight Swords of Demon Breaking, it is far inferior. Yong Bowen felt that if he had a sword in his hand, he would be able to break these thirteen spells with this Eight Swords of Demon Breaking alone, even if he didn't have the Eight Swords of Demon Breaking, with the Taiping Dao's Fu Killing Technique, he would be able to avoid falling behind, and he really couldn't understand that Grandpa had spent so much effort just to let himself obtain these spells that were not very powerful.

Maybe Hanama can know something.

Yong Bowen thought so, and after leaving a little divine sense vigilance, he concentrated his nine-point divine consciousness on the spiritual platform, and soon saw the grating that shone with golden light again, and shouted at the back of the fence: "Between the flowers, between the flowers, are you there?" ”

shouted a few times, and saw the figure of the flower slowly emerging from behind the fence, and said with an unhappy face: "It's okay, don't call me around!" ”

"Something's wrong, there's something!" Yong Bowen hurriedly said, "I want to ask a question." ”

"I won't answer!" Hanama simply refused, "You are no longer my reincarnation, and I am not obligated to help you answer any questions." ”

"It's a matter of life and death." Yong Bowen knows very well what Hanama is most concerned about, on the premise that he can't get out of this body, if there is any damage to this body that leads to death, then Hanama can only be reincarnated again.

"Lie to me, I can feel it, you are not in any danger now!"

"I don't lie to you, this is related to the safety of the future, there is something I want to figure out."

"Hmph, come on, I don't necessarily know how to answer."

"I don't think the thirteen gods' housekeeping spells are not very strong, far inferior to the Demon Breaking Eight Swords and our Taiping Dao's talisman killing technique, why did Grandpa do this?"

"How do I know why that old man of yours would do such a boring thing."

"Uh...... Surely you can't figure it out? ”

"That's your grandfather, not my grandfather, and I'm not the roundworm in his stomach. But...... Although these are not very good, they can achieve surprising results when used well, and many of them are more suitable for escaping and surviving. For example, the Flame Witch's Flame Burst Finger, do you know where it first developed and evolved? It is a spell researched by Qiongzhi Island in order to dig a cave, which can easily break huge stones, and then slowly changed into a kung fu of blowing people, but this kung fu is better at blowing stones than bombing people, and for example, the incarnation of blood shadow ......"

"Uh...... Grandpa asked me to learn these kung fu so that I could use them when I escaped? Do I need to escape in any situation? ”

Yong Bowen was puzzled, but when he thought of his grandfather's so-called all-in-the-best heavenly technique, his heart was a little hairy, and he felt bad about his future.

I wanted to talk to Huajian a few more words, but Huajian didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned around and disappeared, Yong Bowen was stunned for a moment, and the sense of consciousness left outside immediately came an alarm, and he hurriedly came back to his senses from the depths of the spiritual platform, and made a thousand changes to hide his body.

The elevator door made a clang, and then slowly opened, chaotic but slight footsteps walked into the room, Yong Bowen looked out along the gap in the baffle, and saw six or seven people rushing out of the elevator, led by Ono Santang and Xiaoye, and followed by four high-nosed and deep-eyed Europeans, all wearing white wizard robes and red badges on their chests.

This turned out to be a member of the Red Emblem of the Four Mage Associations!

I am slowly recovering the dividing line****************************

I've had two days of injections, and I'm feeling better, so I'll try to write more tomorrow weekend.