"It's a pity that there is still no news from Tang Feng."

A few days later, in the antique shop, Jackie Chan, who had just returned from the thirteenth district, opened his mouth a little depressed, hearing this sentence Xiaoyu and Daddy's mood was not very high, and the only person who didn't react much was Tru.

For him, Tang Feng was simply a demonic existence, although his final result was not bad, there was very little communication between them, even if he felt that he needed to show sadness, there was no way to present this feeling.

"That guy shouldn't have a problem with his fate, we must find a way to deal with the demon before he can do anything else."

After a long time, Dad comforted himself and said that although he was a little sad, he still had to do what he had to do, and if there was no way to find a way to deal with the demon, then everything would be over.

"Okay."

Jackie Chan echoed weakly, the three people who were originally involved in the operation on the helicopter, Tang Feng's whereabouts are unknown, Blake broke several bones, and there is no way to continue to act without a few months of recuperation.

And it's okay to be the one who rushed up at the first time, and Jackie Chan can't accept this alone.

And the most important thing is that the black hands who have worked so hard to catch them all were also taken away by that demon, what will happen when these people converge, this is something that Jackie Chan can't predict, he doesn't even know what the demon's name is, let alone find a way to deal with it.

"Ahh

In a dense bamboo forest, Tang Feng, who let the two ghost generals escort a bald head and slowly move forward, suddenly felt a little itchy nose, Tang Feng had changed several places in the past few days and did not find the correct Lotus Temple.

However, the final result was still good, in the process of letting the Ghost Shadow Corps search again, they found a guy who liked to open and close his mouth to be "ancient wisdom", so Tang Feng asked the ghost general to bring it back very politely.

The two slap prints on his face are evidence of the ghost general's "politeness".

"Ancient wisdom, jackals never hunt when they are unwell!"

The bald head who was tied up by the ghost general and marched forward said righteously, Tang Feng frowned slightly, and General Barth, who was originally walking in the front, went directly to General Samo's back and stared at him kindly.

"Ancient wisdom, the guide should not be treated unjustly!"

Another divine chatter came, Tang Feng shook his head helplessly, and the next second, General Bart's slap directly greeted him in the face.

After a few consecutive slaps, the tone of this guy's speech has become normal, at least he won't talk casually, of course, the main reason is that he lost a few teeth and his speech leaked.

"Are you sure the Lotus Temple is here?"

Coming to the center of a bamboo forest, Tang Feng looked at the empty area in the middle and felt that something was indeed wrong, the surrounding bamboo grew densely, but here it was unusually empty, saying that there was nothing Tang Feng didn't believe.

There is still a day until the night of the full moon, so there is no problem waiting here in this situation, and the most important thing is that this bald head is a wizard, since he caught this guy Tang Feng can translate more than half of the magic books he gets, and the magic stored in the crimson book is naturally gradually increasing.

As for whether this guy will play tricks, if the magic he translates is useless, he will hang it up and beat it, and in this case, his efficiency is gradually improving.

This guy's magic level is not high, and there are only a few simple magic engraved in his soul, one is the magic that gives objects to temporarily move, so that they can control it, and the other is the magic that condenses the magic ball with his bare hands to attack.

The former is equivalent to weakening the rat spell magic tens of thousands of times, and the power used by the latter can only barely scratch the itch of the ghost general, and if it is against General Samor, he can't scratch the itch.

Although this guy's strength is very good, the translation speed is still very fast, most of the magic books Tang Feng got from his father have been translated, and Tang Feng has always kept his thoughts, but considering that this guy will come with a sentence of "ancient wisdom" from time to time, Tang Feng feels that he will still throw it in the Lotus Temple when he runs out.

Anyway, there needs a temple watcher there.

"It's magic translated today."

At night, the sorcerer who spoke leaky came to Tang Feng's side with a few pages of translated text, and after putting it down, he left here very slowly, Tang Feng felt that things were a little weird, but he didn't say anything, just let the ghost general hang him on the bamboo again.

After completing this, Tang Feng looked at the magic he had translated, just by reading it, Tang Feng felt that something was wrong, the magic on it was really a little cruel, not like a magic book that his father would keep.

Rather, it is like the magic that the wizard may be exposed to, which probably means that the soul of the target is extracted through the power of magic, so that it is sealed in one thing forever.

Sounds good, in line with the magic of dark wizards, but this description is certainly incomplete, and it can even be said that there is no mention of side effects at all, black magic is mostly cruel, but it also has some side effects.

If the previous ancient contract can still be said to belong to the middle gray area, then this magic is undoubtedly synonymous with evil, and judging from the way the wizard looks at this side from time to time, this thing is definitely a big hole.

However, Tang Feng didn't particularly mind this, if the magic was correct, then any side effects of the Crimson Book would be nonsense, and if it was wrong, it would be a waste of time at most.

It's not like this guy hasn't done anything like this before, but the consequence of wasting time is getting beaten.

Tang Feng summoned the Crimson Book and slowly wrote it, and the wizard who was hanging on the bamboo in the distance looked at this scene and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, it was a kind of magic that was extracted from his soul and injected into the object, which was made by those wizards who wanted to go through crooked ways to achieve immortality.

As long as that guy uses it, he will be able to successfully get out of this guy's control, tomorrow will be the night of the full moon, enter the Lotus Temple to get stronger magic power, and seize all the magic of this guy, and he will be able to become the strongest wizard of the new generation.

Tang Feng didn't know that guy's great imagination, but the magic given by that guy did have a problem, but with the screening of the Crimson Book, the original magic also appeared in front of Tang Feng.

An evil spell that sacrifices one's soul into an artifact is still unfinished, unable to completely transfer the soul to some degree of immortality, and even if this magic is perfected in the future, there will be no artifact that will never be destroyed......

Before this kind of thinking was over, Tang Feng saw that the crimson characters that appeared in the air were converging at an extremely fast speed, and finally poured directly into the crimson book.

This time, no specific words appeared, but the entire Crimson Book rippled, but such changes quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Nothing seems to have changed."

Tang Feng, who waited for five minutes and found that there was no more magic in his mind, shook his head helplessly, and then directly put away the Crimson Book, that is, when the Crimson Book disappeared, Tang Feng suddenly understood where the magic had gone just now.

This magic is fused into the contract, and you can not die by signing a contract with the Crimson Book, and the leader of the contract is still Tang Feng.

For some people, this attraction is very great, and because of the restraining effect of the Crimson Book, there is no need to worry about being stabbed by these guys, the contract can be erased if it can be signed, and immortality needs Tang Feng's permission.

If Tang Feng allowed it, the soul would come out of the Crimson Book, in that case, it would be enough to only need to find the body again, this kind of immortality could be said to be relatively low-level.

It's not like Tang Feng now, the real immortal.

"You look like you're expecting something, but unfortunately your expectations have been disappointed."

After understanding the difference, Tang Feng came to his original position and looked indifferently at the wizard who was hanging from the bamboo.

"How is that possible?"

The wizard was obviously a little flustered, but it didn't make any sense, a violent beating was inevitable, and he had to translate the original magic book overnight, if he played tricks again, Tang Feng could make this guy worse than dead.

Magic is dangerous, but for Tang Feng, this danger is completely avoidable, or there will be no danger at all.

But for others, it was different, Tang Feng could completely exchange his soul with an animal, and under normal circumstances, no one would want to spend the rest of his life like this.

Soon the day passed, and the wizard whose legs were discounted did not play tricks this time, and Tang Feng naturally obtained a few more practical magics.

After recording it in the Crimson Book, Tang Feng looked up at the night sky, the bright moonlight shone in the bamboo forest, today is the night of the full moon, and it stands to reason that it should also be the time when the Lotus Temple appeared.

"What about the Lotus Temple?"

Tang Feng looked at the wizard on the side, the time this guy said was up, but there was still no shadow of the Lotus Temple, it was difficult for Tang Feng not to have the idea of beating him in such a situation.

"When the moonlight shines directly above, ancient and mysterious temples appear."

The wizard lying on the ground slowly explained that his only hope now was the Lotus Temple, and only then could he escape from this guy's clutches.

"It's better to be like this."

Tang Feng nodded and didn't say anything, but sat quietly and waited, when the moon appeared directly above the bamboo forest, Tang Feng felt the power of magic.

In the next second, under the illumination of the moonlight, a quaint and silent temple appeared in Tang Feng's field of vision.

"I'm glad you weren't lying."

Seeing this scene, Tang Feng slowly stood up, and the five ghost generals also slowly came out of the shadows, and followed Tang Feng into the Lotus Temple, which is said to have a thousand-year-old history.

Among them, General Samo is directly dragging a wizard with complicated feelings, this is his place of hope, but he doesn't know if the magic here can deal with this mysterious guy.