Chapter 615

Xiaoxiang Dong'er nodded, and was about to put the medicine in his mouth, but Lu Xiaofeng stopped him, he looked at Zi Die, and said, "Where did you find this medicine? It won't have any side effects, right?"

Purple Butterfly covered her mouth and smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, and laughed until Lu Xiaofeng's face turned red before she said:

"This medicine was found by Lu Xiaofeng in the medicine cabinet in the cow's room in the silkworm cocoon just now, and its ingredients Lu Xiaofeng has already analyzed it, and there is nothing bad about it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info believes in Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng is also a good friend of Xiaoxiang Dong'er, and he will not give Lu Xiaofeng poisonous medicine to eat. ”

"No, no," Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly explained, "Lu Xiaofeng didn't say that you had any problems, Lu Xiaofeng was afraid that there was something wrong with this medicine, oh...... Lu Xiaofeng said, how could this medicine appear in the sacrificial family? Are there any other such medicines?"

"That's it. Purple Butterfly shrugged and said.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er said: "Lu Xiaofeng knows why there is such a medicine in the sacrificial family, when I was a child, I once heard the second uncle say, a sacrifice can help people find the previous life, and these things in the past life are generally hidden in the subconscious of human beings, and the high-level sacrifice will refine the 'reincarnation pill' to help those who are trying to find the past life."

It seems that this old priest has helped some people regain their memories. But Lu Xiaofeng knew that this medicine was very complicated to manufacture, and there were only one or two pieces in the hands of ordinary sacrifices. ”

Zidie added: "Lu Xiaofeng only found one in the medicine cabinet. This medicine has the effect of evil law, and according to the method of our traditional Chinese medicine, this medicine cannot be made. If it weren't for Xiaoxiang Dong'er who needed this medicine to recover her memory, Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to leave it for a good study. ”

Xiaoxiang Dong'er said with a smile: "You still don't have to work hard, even a sacrifice of Lu Xiaofeng's level can't make this medicine, let alone a sacrifice that you don't even know a little about witchcraft." ”

Lu Xiaofeng brought the medicine in his hand to his mouth, swallowed it, and closed his eyes, his memory turned quickly, like a clock that kept turning backwards, and many things came to mind when he was a child......

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes suddenly, and rushed to Lu Xiaofeng, according to Lu Xiaofeng's later recollection, Xiaoxiang Dong'er's smile at that time, especially like the smile of the Mona Lisa, was not charming, but incredible, inexplicable.

Then, Xiaoxiang Dong'er grabbed a handful of flying feathers and read: "Lu Xiaofeng, with the idea of a Maros god-level author slave, requests you, Dilaji Mir Ye Feiye, please give the pious Lu Xiaofeng the literary power of his dreams." Then there is the language that everyone doesn't understand, "Fia's grandson Qi Yina, Ye Ji Ne Wen A......"

The book in front of Lu Xiaofeng began to become transparent, and a light emitted from it, it was a blue and brilliant luster, as ethereal as a dream. Xiao Xiang Dong'er took out some white powder from the container containing the toad and sprinkled it on the body of the book.

A puff of white smoke, and the book immediately showed another color, this time the purple of the god-level author's secret. Xiaoxiang Dong'er opened her hands and gently placed them on top of the discolored book, and the light shot out through Lu Xiaofeng's slender fingers.

"Da Xiao God-level author Da Shui Shana!" Lu Xiaofeng shouted, and the entire operation table began to be shaken by a huge energy.

Lu Xiaofeng hugged his clay puppet and moved forward, it was the first time he had seen such a god-level author's strange spell......

However, nothing seemed to work, and after the shaking of the console subsided, everything seemed to be calm again.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, feeling someone caress his face.

Who is messing with Lu Xiaofeng about Xiaolong, Lu Xiaofeng thought, when will they stop treating Lu Xiaofeng as a child and stop touching Lu Xiaofeng's face. If you want to say that the skin is delicate, the oriental skin of the purple butterfly is the most lubricated, why don't you touch Lu Xiaofeng, I really don't understand.

One time, and then another.

Lu Xiaofeng impatiently slapped that hand to the side, his eyes were still the same as everyone else, and he never left the book.

Suddenly, a struggling force emanated from something he was holding around his arm, as if someone was trying to steal something from behind his back.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head angrily, a pair of clear eyes and a kind smile met his gaze, and the owner of his gaze was still waving his little hand at him......

At that moment, Lu Xiaofeng completely collapsed, and he hysterically threw the clay puppet in his hand on the ground, screaming. The golden retriever roared out of the heavenly book of his life in an instant, and saw another resurrected clay puppet here!

Everyone was also frightened by what happened, afraid that this mud puppet would hurt Lu Xiaofeng, so they immediately surrounded it and showed their weapons. Only Xiaoxiang Dong'er did not come up to participate in the "battle", and Lu Xiaofeng smiled behind the table to beckon Lu Xiaofeng.

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's laughter, everyone turned around to look at Lu Xiaofeng together. Lu Xiaofeng stared, looked at the gradually changing books in front of Xiaoxiang Dong'er, and then looked at the clay puppet in front of them, and then said, "Don't tell Lu Xiaofeng, this clay puppet is controlled by you." ”

Xiaoxiang Dong'er smiled and snapped her fingers, and with a snap, the clay puppet in front of everyone also snapped her fingers.

"You've succeeded?" everyone exclaimed.

"Yes!" Xiao Xiang Dong'er puffed out her chest proudly. Everyone immediately gathered around, and became very interested in the book, and asked Xiaoxiang Dong'er this and that. Xiaoxiang Dong'er patiently explained to everyone.

"Sister, sister. Lu Xiaofeng pulled Purple Butterfly's clothes and shouted aggrievedly, "Sister Purple Butterfly." ”

Purple Butterfly turned around: "What?"

"Sister, Lu Xiaofeng is sick...... the child was about to cry.

Purple Butterfly hurriedly squatted down: "What's wrong?

"Lu Xiaofeng seems to have a 'mud puppet phobia'. ”

"Where is such a disease?"

"Really. Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were already rolling with tears, "When I think of the mud puppet, I tremble." ”

Purple Butterfly pretended to reproach and looked at the still smug witch: "Xiaoxiang Dong'er, look at you, you scared Lu Xiaofeng, he said that he had a 'mud puppet phobia'!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Purple Butterfly gently placed her hand on Lu Xiaofeng's forehead and gently injected calm Wen Li into his shoulder. After a while, Lu Xiaofeng asked softly, "How do you feel now?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and shook his head again: "I still can't think about the mud puppet." ”

Zi Die said helplessly: "That's a heart disease, it will get better slowly." Don't worry, how can our little author be afraid of those inanimate things?"

"Where are they lifeless, they can move, they can fight with us, they can scare Lu Xiaofeng!"

Xiaoxiang Dong'er said behind the console: "Don't worry, Lu Xiaofeng, no, these clay puppets have no consciousness and soul, the reason why they can move and fight with us is because someone used spells to control them just like Lu Xiaofeng just now." ”

"Xiaoxiang Dong'er Lu Xiaofeng asks you," Lu Xiaofeng said, "In this area, apart from you and the dead sacrifice, who else can use such a spell?"

"This Lu Xiaofeng is not clear, but Lu Xiaofeng can be sure that a spell like this is not something that can be made by any primary sacrifice. It's not that Lu Xiaofeng boasts, in this world, including my father, there are probably no more than twenty people who can use this spell. ”

Xiaoxiang Dong'er added, "To be honest, Lu Xiaofeng wouldn't have been, if it weren't for Zi Die's discovery of the 'Reincarnation Pill' that restored her memory from the medicine cabinet of the cow in the old sacrificial silkworm cocoon, Lu Xiaofeng would not have been able to complete such a complicated ritual." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a while, and then asked: "How long can this kind of literary power be maintained, Lu Xiaofeng refers to how long it will take for those clay puppets to drain the energy on their shoulders after they stop controlling the clay puppets?"

Xiaoxiang Dong'er shook her head: "Before Lu Xiaofeng stops controlling, those mud puppets are already at the end of the crossbow." Saying that, Lu Xiaofeng pointed to Lu Xiaofeng's clay puppet, which was already paralyzed on the floor at the moment, only its eyes were still blinking, and in addition, it didn't even have the ability to raise its arms.

"This is strange," Lu Xiaofeng looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Judging from the corpse of the cow in the silkworm cocoon, he died ten days ago, according to this spell, before he died, these clay puppets should lose their strength."

However, in the past ten days, these clay figurines have killed two people, and they have also fought with us, you know, the cow in the cocoon is dead, and these clay figurines should not have energy. ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, and there was no answer in his mind.

Purple Butterfly said: "In our Qixi Wenzong, there is such a story in ancient history, some animals with the holy mission of god-level authors, their spirituality is very high, and they can transform their souls into people's shoulders.

For example, the god-level author Holy Mission Fox is such an animal that can transfer souls.