The camera car sped all the way down the avenue to Iron Man's press conference.

Just an hour ago, the scandal-ridden Iron Man held a press conference in Birmingham to clear up the headline this morning, the misunderstanding of the beating.

Countless reporters were moved.

The venue is at the Art Gallery in the City of Birmingham.

Octavier receives an order from the editor-in-chief to get the first news story back, clear up misunderstandings, and find out the truth. The Global Times and superheroes have worked closely together and have always been strong supporters of superheroes, and when this happens, the Global Times wants to know what is going on more than anyone else.

And Octavier is a die-hard fan of superheroes, and she is particularly angry that her idol has been slandered, her face is red with anger, and she chatters endlessly to dig out the truth of the matter, so that those brainless reporters and countless newspapers look good.

"Damn, damn it, those immoral guys, those bastards, I must let them know the cost of slandering others, Iron Man should take them to court and shut down all those newspapers......"

"Calm down!"

Yan Xiaobei said softly, but it was like a stick on the head, Octavier, who was originally indignant about Iron Man's deep scandal, suddenly calmed down, and the anger on her face gradually disappeared.

Yan Xiaobei's hands are sealed, and his divine thoughts are vibrating, which has a supernatural effect, expelling anger, calming the mind, and the effect is outstanding.

The anger and injustice in Octavier's heart disappeared, and the whole person actually became calm and calm.

"You have to calm down."

Scattering the handprints, Yan Xiaobei instructed: "You are going to an interview now, not to fight." ”

"I know." Octavier said embarrassedly.

Yan Xiaobei made a seal of the immovable Ming King, "Learn my gestures and do what I say, this can make your mind calm and think wisely, and nothing will be difficult for you." ”

After Octavier was a knight, she knew that there were many magical things and liliang on Shijie, and she did not doubt Yan Xiaobei's words, but learned Yan Xiaobei's gestures to seal it.

The immovable Ming King Seal seems simple, and it will be learned as soon as it is learned, but there must be a small trick to cooperate, otherwise it will not play a big role, and this little trick is the rhythm of breathing.

In the past, this unique breathing rhythm was called ...... Tuna!

"Deep breath, exhale, shallow breath, exhale, deep exhale three times, exhale, shallow breath once, exhale ......"

According to Yan Xiaobei's request, Octavier constantly adjusted her breathing, and the superfluous distractions were removed from her head, and her brain was empty.

The photographer of the driver's car glanced back, smiled at Yan Xiaobei, and didn't say anything, but there was a hint of banter in his eyes, probably thinking that Yan Xiaobei was fooling the little girl.

Yan Xiaobei's heart was silent, his hands were sealed, constantly changing, this is the secret handprint of the demon suppression spell, which is different from the version circulated outside, the dragon seal, the demon suppression seal, the big day Rulai seal, and the Jialan seal...... All kinds of mudras change in this way.

I Mani Mimi...... The divine thoughts vibrated and made an inaudible sound, and the six-character mantra continued to evolve.

In the end, Yan Xiaobei's eyes widened angrily and he opened his mouth to drink, but the strange thing was that there was no sound leakage.

Suppress demons!

His mind vibrated and the sound of the bell slammed into Octavier's brain, his hands superimposed into a seal, and he slapped TOctavier's head hard!

Touch!

With a crisp sound, a black light invisible to the naked eye shot out of the back of Octavier's head like a speeding arrow, bombarded the car door, made a snapping sound, and disappeared.

With this trick, Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts shrank significantly, and it cost as much as eighty percent in the blink of an eye.

Looking up, there was a faint black gas wrapped around Octavier's eyebrows, which was slightly invisible, but it did exist, Yan Xiaobei was not stunned, what was going on, the demon suppression failed?

"Nope." The mysterious voice said at this time: "You did a good job, but you are not very skilled, the curse of bad luck has not been expelled, and there is still a trace of fur left, but it doesn't matter, these bad luck will at most make her drink cold water and stuff her teeth, choke on eating, queue up for the toilet, and lose her wallet when she walks, or her life." ”

Yan Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief.

"In other words, she can't die without my protection now."

"I can't die."

"That's good." Yan Xiaobei leaned back in the chair, seemingly not wasting any strength, but his spirit was sluggish, and his divine thoughts were consumed too much, if he wasn't weak now, he really wanted to do it again and remove the remaining little bit of doom curse.

"Are you alright?"

Octavier was slapped on the head by Yan Xiaobei, and she almost cried out in pain, but seeing Yan Xiaobei's languishing appearance, she seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"I'm fine." Yan Xiaobei waved his hand, "Let me rest for a while." ”

"Well, you lie here and rest, no one will disturb you."

Yan Xiaobei nodded, he was really too tired now, after the spell was cast, his spirit was terrible, he leaned on the back of the chair, and fell asleep after a while.

Only the camera car sped all the way down the wide road.

……

I don't know how long I slept, Yan Xiaobei woke up in a trance, feeling that the back of his head was lying on a very soft bed, and there was a faint fragrance, as soon as he opened his eyes, a beautiful and delicate face appeared in his vision.

This stunningly beautiful and delicate face has an eye like a star, staring at itself with a smile.

Demon Girl.

"Is that you?" As soon as Yan Xiaobei spoke, he found that his brain was resting on a pair of soft thighs. Needless to say, his pillow is naturally the thighs of the demon girl.

"The knee pillow is the dream of a Dongying man, how do you feel?"

"When did your business expand to Dongying?" Yan Xiaobei complained, and then did it, although his brain was a little drowsy, he was finally awake.

"I've always been very dedicated, the business is not just Dongying, all shijie has my guests, by the way, there was once a Dongying otaku called me and said that as long as I gave him a knee pillow for an hour, I could take his soul."

"What a cheap soul."

"But I refused."

"What?!" It's incredible, it's like cats don't eat mice.

"Because that otaku is so disgusting." As soon as the demon girl shook her beautiful blonde long hair, the two piles of plump fat on her chest began to shake, and Yan Xiaobei's eyes shook all of a sudden.

"Anyway, why are you here?" Yan Xiaobei withdrew his gaze before the demon girl noticed it, and asked without squinting, "Didn't you have something to go?" But he always felt that the other party had noticed him peeking.

The demon girl nodded, "Yes, but it's done." ”

"So fast?"

"Yes."

"What the hell are you doing?" Yan Xiaobei asked curiously.

"You'd better not know what I'm doing, but I've noticed something strange?"

"What's the matter?"

The demon girl rolled down the window and pointed to a high-rise building across the street, "I saw Octavielle in that place, and the curse of doom on her body faded, you did it." ”

Yan Xiaobei thought that such an obvious change could not be hidden, so he simply admitted it, so he nodded and said, "I did it." ”

"Suppression Spell?"

"You know." Yan Xiaobei was also a little surprised.

The demon girl said disappreciatively: "The Demon Suppression Spell is part of the Great Sun Nyorai Curse, it is very powerful, we don't know how many demons have died in the hands of the Great Sun Nyorai Curse, how can we not know." ”

"The Great Day Nyora, how come I don't know."

"You don't know?" The demon girl was also a little surprised, and looked Yan Xiaobei up and down, "As a descendant of Buddhism, you don't know the Great Day Rulai Mantra, it's too unprofessional." ”

"Ghosts are the descendants of Buddhism."

As soon as Yan Xiaobei's voice fell, the mysterious voice coughed and coughed, and the mysterious voice said: "In fact, you are the descendant of Da Lei Yin Temple, the authentic descendant of Buddhism, and no one is more authentic than you." ”

Huh?

Yan Xiaobei was entangled, "Am I really a descendant of Buddhism?" ”

"It's like a fake."

"When did I become a descendant of Buddhism?"

"Suppressing the magic spell and ascending to the roof, these are the secrets that are not passed on in the Lei Yin Temple, and the people who practice these secret methods are all descendants of Buddhism."

"This ...... It's a. ”

"When are you going to be my father?" The mysterious voice said unhappily.

"No, I mean, why didn't you tell me in the first place."

"Tell you what to do?"

"You have to discuss such a big matter with me."

"What's the matter, what to discuss, besides, did you have a choice at the beginning?" A mysterious voice asked.

Yan Xiaobei was dumbfounded, he wanted to escape from the dark prison quickly, even if he knew that [Ascending the Heavenly Platform] was a secret of Buddhism, he had to learn.

"That is to say, from today onwards, I can only eat fasting and chanting Buddha, stay away from beauty, and the four are empty." Thinking of this, Yan Xiaobei had a feeling of collapse, damn it, he still has to pass on the ancestry.

The mysterious voice said: "It stands to reason that it should be like this, but you are sure that you have to eat fasting and chant Buddha, and the four are empty." ”

"Of course I don't want to."

"That's it." The mysterious voice said angrily: "You are not the material to be a monk, so I never told you about it." ”

Yan Xiaobei's conversation with the mysterious voice was completed in an instant, and when it took just a few seconds, the demon girl just saw Yan Xiaobei stunned slightly, and then came back to her senses.

"You're really not a descendant of Buddhism?"

"No, I am." Yan Xiaobei admitted.

"Are you kidding me?" The demon girl shook Yan Xiaobei's face.

"I didn't react just now, and when I got the inheritance, no one told me."

The demon girl couldn't help but chuckle, "The Buddhist inheritance you got should be very orthodox, otherwise you wouldn't even have such an unpassed secret as the Demon Suppression Spell." ”