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However, I feel that this time I recovered quickly, both mentally and physically, and after a while, I felt full of energy and energy.

Could it be that he is a battery, as long as he has enough energy, he will be resurrected with full blood?!

Before, the evil ghost didn't say that the human body is essentially a container, and that's probably what he said.

On the other hand, I am a "small cup" now, what if I could expand my "capacity" into a large bowl or even a basin?

What a greedy idea!

Seeing that I had almost rested, I left my body again, and sure enough, this time the pain was much lighter than before.

The wooden box of the wedding dress is not far away, and there is a door beyond the box - this is the entrance to the fish clothes space.

I was made invisible by the magic circle before, and this is because the evil ghost temporarily closed the invisible magic circle in order to let me enter the fish clothes space smoothly.

Next, my task was to transport the wooden box of the wedding dress containing the small sarcophagus into the fish clothing space.

I have also entered the fish clothing space more than once before, but I was "caught" by the evil ghost old fish, which means that he does the physical work.

This time was different because I was going to be a porter.

The demon said that his physical strength was not good, and it was necessary to hurry up and train me intensively to improve my strength.

Moving boxes is one of the training contents.

Before that, every time I went to the Yuyi space, it was a hitchhiker, and there was a precedent for me to go alone, but at that time, I felt that my soul body was as light as a swallow, and it was not difficult to travel a hundred miles in an instant.

But this time walking with weights was very different, perhaps because of the influence of my "snail speed", I found that my destination was so far away for the first time!

In fact, this time I traveled several times the distance I actually traveled to the Yuyi space.

In fact, it's not that the road is too far, but that my strength stock is small and consumes quickly.

The reason for this is that I have to carry the wooden box and move forward inch by inch, and then put down the wooden box before my strength runs out, run back to my physical body to replenish my mental strength, and then continue to carry and come back again......

And so on and so forth.

Needless to say, I am a hardworking porter.

However, no matter how hard I tried, I didn't plan to ask the demon for help, so I gritted my teeth and persevered to the end.

Relieved, relaxed, and lightweight...... What a cool feeling!

I moved the wooden box of my wedding dress to the demon so that he could look closer.

The evil ghost squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time before he said, "Sure enough, it's the ghost forbidden spell seal." ”

Isn't it said that this is a conspiracy planned by Song Lao! Why is it not a Daomen technique or a ghost sect technique?

"Dao Technique, if that's the case, won't you see through it at a glance? Old Man Song is not so stupid!

Also, ghost magic and ghost magic can not be confused, although some magic symbols seem to have the same, but they are two different systems, in short, one yang and one yin, are the application of two worlds. ”

Oh, I'm alone.

But there's nothing to be embarrassed about, after all, I'm a rookie.

Next, under the guidance of the demon, I used the fish bone in my hand as a needle, and tried to peel off the forbidden seal with the patience and meticulousness of sewing and embroidery.

The demon said, "This is the second intensive training for me.

My task is to break it down into pieces, which means that I need to try to break down the entire circle into the smallest unit, the spell symbol.

Regarding spell symbols and magic circles, I have been more or less exposed to them from my father, Yang Yingcui, Yin Snake mother, big water ghost, and Song Lao before.

But because they all belong to different sect systems, the things I have mastered seem to be fragmented and mixed, and it can even be said that there is no discipline.

The current intensive training can be called a literacy education that the demons have given me.

Starting from "literacy", "writing" one stroke at a time, forming sentences and laying out chapters......

How did I have the illusion of going back to school and starting to read and read again.

It's just that I'm facing the teacher who is a demon, a senior who is in deep trouble, but his attainments are not bad.

This is probably the benefit after suffering: having a good teacher is the decisive factor for progress.

I don't know how well I learn, I just know that I do my best.

But from the expression of the evil ghost, it can be seen that he is quite satisfied:

"I have two questions that I can't figure out:

One is, your talent in magic is really not low, but why are you still a rookie until now?

Second, why are there so many magic masters, why are they all helpless against you?"

I scratched my head: "What do you want to say about this?"

The first answer may be that my luck is too bad, my father didn't have the time and energy to teach me when he was alive, and I didn't meet a teacher like you.

Answer 2, maybe it's because of my luck!"

"Haha, that's a clever answer, but you're right, bad luck, good luck, I haven't seen a second person like you in years......"

After a long time of teaching and learning, the magic circle arranged on the small sarcophagus was finally dismantled by me!

Before opening the lid of the coffin, the evil ghost preemptively said what I wanted to say: "Anyway, I'm really curious, what did Old Man Song put in it?"

"Then I'd better open the lid and find out!"

With that, I stretched out my hand and prepared to lift the lid of the coffin.

But the demon said, "Wait a minute! Don't pretend to be electricity, fire, or anything, our house can't stand the fire anymore! Besides, I'm afraid of electricity......

He blushed and smiled embarrassedly.

Actually, I don't think it's a problem at all, just take the small sarcophagus to the open space outside and open it again!

The demon looked at me inexplicably: "Outside, in the open space, where do we have the place you say!"

Oh, I almost forgot that he couldn't see the picture space on the wall.

Well, just let him open his eyes!

So I got up and went to the hall, and took the painting down from the wall, and then brought it to the wall opposite the demon and hung it.

The demon watched me unconsciously as he watched me busy, but there was an indescribable brilliance in his eyes.

After hanging the painting, I bent down and picked up the small sarcophagus, and walked with great difficulty from the hall to the small courtyard, and then from the small courtyard to the lake.

But I didn't immediately open the lid and walk back into the house.

In the painting hanging on the wall, there is a small sarcophagus on the edge of the lake.

The demon stared at the picture with mixed feelings, muttering to himself, "I see......! Alright, you go and lift the lid now!"

......

I gently stroked my hands on the sarcophagus, paused slightly, and then lifted it up with determination!

"Boom!"

There was a muffled thunderous sound.

But the sound didn't come from inside the sarcophagus, but from the clouds overhead.

I waited for a long time, but there was no abnormal situation.

So I leaned over and cautiously looked into the sarcophagus.

Hmm, what is it!(To be continued.) )