Qu Nan only felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier around his body, which pressed him so that he couldn't move, and the originally agile aura in his body was like paste, sticky fixed in the meridians and unable to flow, let alone used.

He randomly clicked a few fingers on Xiaoxiao's body, Xiaoxiao only felt that his body was numb, leaning softly on the sofa, weak, and unable to move anymore.

The butcher had great respect for the old man, and after untying the rope, he stood respectfully beside him with his hands down.

The old man smiled and said to another middle-aged man in the living room, "How is it, do you want to do it again?" ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand again and again, with a humble smile on his round face: "Old He personally took action, where are we not at ease?" However......" He looked Qu Nan and Ling Bucai up and down: "I don't know if this news is reliable?" That eye is really...... On them? ”

"Probably about the same, right? It is said that there are only a few psionics that the vampire has come into contact with in L City, Shakyana of Dazhao Temple, Lin Roar of the Lin family, and this little reporter Qu Nan, as for this old guy, he met by mistake. He Lao grinned dryly.

The middle-aged man asked very cautiously: "Old He, forgive me for talking too much, is that Lin Roar okay with Sha Canaan?" ”

The old man waved his thin hand covered with old age spots: "Shakyaan is an unborn genius in Dazhao Temple, an authentic Buddhist disciple, don't look at him dressed strangely, that authentic spiritual power of Buddhism, even the old guy who has been practicing penance in Dazhao Temple for more than a hundred years may not be his opponent." It can't be his, that eye has a spirit, and he won't choose a Buddhist disciple. ”

The old man smiled slyly, and his face full of age spots actually showed a bit of innocence: "As for Lin Roar, the Lin family has almost completely withdrawn from the psionic energy world over the years, and in addition to having some methods in terms of intelligence, other aspects are not worth mentioning. That Lin Roar just took catching a little ghost and taking a little demon as a hobby! That eye would not have looked at him; As if something funny had suddenly occurred to him, he grinned: "Isn't hunting illegal now?" I'm afraid that Lin Roar, that little guy is playing ghost hunting as hunting, haha! ”

The middle-aged man laughed a few times with him: "He is old and wise! But it is said that the vampire also looked for that little star, what is Yuanyu's name? ”

Here it comes!

Qu Nan pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the mystery about Yuanyu has always been incomprehensible to Qu Nan, this old man knows so much, the most rare thing is that he does not shy away from himself, on the contrary, he has a bit of a trick, just to solve his doubts.

The old man smiled: "Yuanyu's people have already been in contact with us, nothing strange, that little star came into contact with the exercises of the Red Gate out of nowhere, and he practiced blindly, but he practiced it speciously, and there was a little bit of blood clan on his body, and the blood clan liked handsome men and beautiful women, and maybe he found him because of this." Don't worry, that little star doesn't have any spiritual power on his body, it's just that his legs and feet are more flexible than normal people, and that eye can't be on his body. The old man suddenly rolled his eyes and glared at the middle-aged man: "What? You still don't believe me? Think I'm eating alone? ”

The middle-aged man was startled, although the air conditioner in the room was turned on very loudly, his round fat face was instantly covered with sweat, and he bowed down with a smile and said, "Ouch He Lao, where do we dare not believe you?" It's just that I have a subordinate who works as a security guard on the set, so I know a little bit, I ...... I'm just asking, hehe, asking, I can't really ......"

Qu Nan's heart moved-it seems that the black cat guessed well, and Yuan Yu really has a little inexplicable relationship with the Red Eater. Judging from the attitude of middle-aged people towards this He Lao, these two people are not a group, it seems that they are in a cooperative relationship, but they don't trust each other and are afraid of each other. Not to mention, they really found the right person, that eye, it was really on themselves. I just don't know what kind of backhand Ling Bucai has arranged, can he be able to defeat these two factions, he has fallen into the hands of others, should he not be dissected?

Also, what happened to the middle-aged man and woman in the car? Will they do something to Tiny?

Little! Qu Nan thought bitterly in his heart: If it's okay this time, he must cultivate his spiritual power, and he can't let Xiaoxiao follow him to be frightened anymore.

In the blink of an eye, Qu Nan had many thoughts in his heart, but his face was well concealed, just a look of horror, and Ling Bucai simply leaned back on the sofa expressionlessly, as if he was asleep.

The little two big deep eyes timidly looked at this, then at that, lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound, opposite her, a pair of thief eyes of Brahma Ben went up and down, just kept patrolling her.

He Lao also noticed the performance of the Brahman, he snorted coldly, and flicked his finger towards the Brahman.

Brahmin snorted and took a few steps back, sat on the carpet with his buttocks, and a thin trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Take care of your people!" The age spots on Old He's face wrinkled, and he said coldly to the round-faced middle-aged man: "We are here to do big things, there is no need to waste effort on a girl, ask for a woman...... Hmph, where is it? ”

"Yes, yes! He Lao is right! The middle-aged man nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and personally ran over and kicked Brahma Ben: "You fucking put away your perverted hobby, now it's time to get down to business!" ”

This kick obviously used a lot of spiritual power, Brahma snorted in pain, his body twisted, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood stained the brown and white carpet on the ground, which was particularly dazzling.

He struggled to get up and stood behind the middle-aged man with his hands down, but he didn't dare to look at Xiao Xiao anymore.

He Lao frowned, and took out a pencil-thick, black translucent thin rod from his arms, which seemed to be made of crystal-like minerals, and there were faint small bubbles and thin tubes in the thin rod.

When the middle-aged man saw the thing in He Lao's hand, his eyes lit up, and his voice trembled a little and said, "He Lao, it's difficult...... Could this ...... Be...... That ......"

The old man smiled proudly, and the age spots on his face glowed with a bit of smugness: "Not bad! ”

The middle-aged man was full of smirk, staring at the small stick in the old man's hand.

Qu Nan thought to himself: What is this? Looking at these two people, this thing seems amazing, huh?

was puzzled in his heart, and the middle-aged man had already asked for him: "Old He, I've only heard of this baby, and it's really the first time I've seen it, I don't know how to use this baby?" Do you want to ......" He nodded to Qu Nan: "These two people cut it off?" ”

He Lao laughed, his face full of red light: "Haha, if you kill the slice and you can find that magic eye, the Spirit Pupil Clan has long been extinct, where is our turn to do it?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said yes again and again.

Qu Nan was startled, and secretly scolded this middle-aged man for being cruel and shameless, and at the same time relaxed a little in his heart - fortunately, the old man was not ready to kill himself and slice it, otherwise when the helper said by the flower demon arrived, he would have been cut by a thousand knives.

"This has to gather seven hundred and forty-nine kinds of elixir, add the blood of twelve rare animals into the big ding, use seven kinds of spiritual power as a guide, and boil it with a thousand-year-old peach wood fire, and the host can't be allowed to die in the middle, you must live until the soup is dry and then refined, so that there is only a fifty percent chance to get that magic eye."

The little throat felt like she was about to vomit, but she couldn't vomit, and her eyes were full of tears.

The middle-aged man seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand: "What about the other fifty percent?" ”

The old man looked resolute: "Ding is cracked, the host is dead, you and I are scattered!" ”

Although the middle-aged man was startled and stopped making a sound, Qu Nan became more and more frightened the more he listened, feeling that this old man was even more vicious, and he was actually going to refine the living! Listening to his tone, he still has to live until the soup in Dingli is dry?

Isn't that the Tang monk and apprentice on Lion Camel Mountain? Tang Seng got on the steamer, and the famous monkey ran out to move the savior, the three of them are not such good brothers, the fat monkey is a monkey word, but his ability? It's just to add some grease to the ding.

Qu Nan was apprehensive and quietly looked at Ling Bucai.

The old guy leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was unconscious or confident, anyway, there was no expression on the handsome zombie's face. Qu Nan looked out the window, couldn't see the shadow of the black robe, meditated, and couldn't hear the voice of the flower demon in his mind, only saw the little eyes on the other side with tears, flat mouth, looking at himself anxiously.

Tamar's! Lao Tzu's strength is still too weak!

This sense of powerlessness in the hands of others makes people feel uncomfortable and go crazy, especially when the girl sitting opposite them is their beloved, who is also in danger.

The old man pointed at Qu Nan and nodded at the few young people standing in the corner: "Move this to the back, these two," he pointed to Xiaoxiao and Ling Bucai: "Let's put these two here first, and then talk about this after refining this." ”

In his mouth and eyes, Qu Nan and Xiaoxiao and the others were like inanimate objects.

On the contrary, a few young people who came to carry people moved gently and carefully, as if they were carrying not a person, but a valuable antique. Qu Nan just felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and the young man who was carrying his feet said a word, which made his mood fall into a trough in an instant: "Light, this product is valuable, and it can't be repaired if it is broken." ”

I can't fix it if I break it...... I can't fix it if it's broken...... Can't fix it...... Repair.......

Qu Nan couldn't cry or laugh, if he hadn't had the strength and couldn't speak, he would definitely have to get up and beat this kid, and he would have to scold him a few words, but now, he can only be at the mercy of others.

After being carried carefully for a while, Qu Nan's eyes darkened and he was carried into a huge room.

In the middle of the room is a huge three-legged round tripod, which looks antique and colorful, like an antique. There is a pile of firewood under the ding, and there is a tall pile next to it, which seems to be the thousand-year-old peach wood that the old man said.