[67] The Six-Vein Sword and the Bird King

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Han woke up from a deep sleep.

Combined with today's experience in cultivating the furnace holding style, he deduced a True Flame Remnant Seal.

Mental strength plummeted.

The filament structure was successfully completed.

Cheng Han touched the remnant seal with his mind, and immediately got a piece of feedback: "True flame remnant seal, integrity 6.68%." ”

He carefully understood the mystery of the remnants, turned his eyes to the black cat, and asked with a smile, "Sheriff, do you want to eat a little snack?" ”

The black cat raised its head, and its eyes were full of puzzlement: "Meow? ”

Cheng Han grabbed a chestnut and threw it gently.

At the same time, he quietly communicated with the Zhenyan remnant mark, raised the index finger of his right hand, tapped it in the air, and pretended to shout: "Shangyang Sword!" ”

The next moment.

A fiery ray burst out from his fingertips and hit the chestnut with precision.

The bright light at this moment made the black cat unconsciously close its eyes.

"Smack!"

A roasted chestnut landed in front of the sheriff.

The black cat froze.

Cheng Han asked with a smile: "Is this move handsome?" ”

The black cat sniffed the chestnut and flicked its tail.

The host is amazing!

The black cat opened its mouth to bite the chestnut and chewed it quickly.

Cheng Han smiled and asked, "How does it taste?" ”

The black cat flicked its tail.

It thinks this chestnut has a special flavor.

Recently, after several deductions, the integrity of the True Flame Remnant has increased by nearly 1.5%, and a new attack method has been added.

Cheng Han called it the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Of course.

It's just a joke.

The real name is - Red Flame Ray.

The killing range of this skill is far inferior to that of the Small Fireball Technique, but the point-to-point attack strength is much higher, and the range is more than three times that of the latter.

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Late at night.

The snowflakes fell again.

Cheng Han began to play with birds.

No.

It should be said that practice various techniques for controlling a flock of birds.

By the way, it's also voyeurism...... Wrong, monitor the situation within the city and do your part to protect the safety of the majority of civilians.

Today.

The completeness of the remnant seal has reached 58.82%, and supplemented by the ability of "portable WIFI", the control ability has been greatly improved.

The flock of birds that were played with by Cheng Han was no longer more than a flock of night birds.

It also includes more than 10 different species of birds, including diurnal and nocturnal birds, with a total number of more than 300 birds, scattered in different locations in the city.

Out of clumsy considerations, he was extremely careful when controlling the birds, and no one noticed the anomaly.

To put it bluntly, the current Cheng Han can be called the "generation of bird kings" in Qinglin City.

Five minutes later.

Cheng Han showed a strange look: "This pair of mandarin ducks actually did this kind of thing in the middle of the night, and the weather was so cold, they didn't even close the curtains, it's really perverted." ”

He paused for a moment and muttered, "But the figure is quite good." ”

The picture spied on with the help of a "white-faced hoof" was too exciting, and it involved personal privacy, so he did not continue to watch.

Cheng Han hesitated, touched the remnant seal of the spirit with his mind, and issued a command.

More than ten seconds later.

He made a deduction.

Visions slowly emerge:

"Gah!"

An extremely piercing cry suddenly broke the silence.

And in the dead of night, it was like the howl of a terrible demon.

I saw that in an attic more than ten meters away, a pair of wild mandarin ducks were so frightened that they exclaimed, hurriedly closed the window, and closed the curtains again.

After a while.

A low voice came out.

"It's supposed to be a bird's call, right?"

"I'm so scared that my heart is still pounding now, I don't believe you touch it."

"Nana, I don't seem to be able to do it anymore."

"Why are you so useless?"

For a moment.

The illusion dissipated.

Cheng Han couldn't help laughing: "I just kindly reminded you to close the windows, so as not to be frozen and become cold, I really don't mean anything else." ”

There are no cell phones, no computers, and a severe lack of entertainment, which is in some ways one of his few entertainments.

Soon.

He shifted his attention and played with other birds.

Half an hour later.

In the sea of spirits, the remnant seal of the soul suddenly throbbed.

Cheng Han sensed for a moment, and his face changed: "Strange, why did the white-faced hoof 'drop'?" ”

The so-called "disconnection" is naturally not the loss of network signal in the previous life, but the interruption of the mysterious link between the remnant seal and the bird.

And when this happens, it means a situation - the bird, is dead.

Cheng Han pondered for a few seconds, and muttered secretly: "Could it be that the cry of the white-faced hoof, alarmed a certain existence hidden near the attic, and attracted the disaster of death?" ”

Logically, this is the most likely answer.

Think about it a little deeper, what is so sensitive to the bird's cry that you can't help but kill just by hearing it?

Cheng Han's expression suddenly became serious: "It can't be a god descending group, right?" ”

The possibilities are high!

The Divine Descent Group has repeatedly suffered big losses in front of the night owls, and I don't know how many people have died, only these believers of different gods will be sensitive to the sound of birds, to the point of perversion.

Except for them, no one wants to go out and hunt birds at night.

Cheng Han decisively connected the remnants, locked the correlation of the white-faced hoof, which had not yet dissipated, and said silently: "Infer what killed this bird. ”

Stamina reduced by 0.5.

There was no feedback.

The deduction failed.

But.

Failure, in itself, is an important piece of information.

Cheng Han gasped: "The ghost eye incident a few days ago, where the soul origin went, it can't be deduced, there must be an extremely high-level transcendent item there."

"And the murderer who killed the white-faced hoof, he can't deduce it, this guy shouldn't be carrying that extraordinary item, right?"

It seems that the probability is very high!

Cheng Han recalled the image of the attic, and made another deduction: "Where does the attic belong and what is it used for?" ”

The cranial roof is slightly cool.

A stream of information emerges.

The result came out - a freight company called "Tongshen".

Cheng Han became more and more affirmed: "Freight companies are places where people and materials come and go intensively, and they have also built a lot of cargo warehouses, so it is too easy to hide one or a few people." ”

He stood up and took a few steps excitedly: "I really didn't expect that an accidental bad taste act tonight would actually hit something terrible."

So, what's next? Do you notify the authorities immediately, or do you first find out what the transcendent item is? ”

Cheng Han fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

He made a decision: "For me, every transcendent object is an asset, and I can use my omniscient eye to unravel a vast amount of knowledge."

"Most of this thing is very large, maybe I can try to get my hands on it, and the Divine Descent Group has suffered a major defeat, so I won't act rashly for the time being, I have enough time."

He chuckled: "In case of failure, directly summon the official workers." ”

Anyway, there is an official backing.

Unafraid!

Cheng Han yawned: "The other party is already alert, it is not appropriate to act tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

He licked some wood into the fireplace, laid the futon on the sofa, took off his clothes, got in, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The black cat quietly walked over, rubbed its head against the futon, and lay down next to the sofa.

The flames danced in the fireplace, looking at one man and one cat tenderly.

"Smack!"

A piece of wood made a soft sound.

The black cat glanced and wagged its tail.

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