When it was dark, a northwest wind blew and the temperature plummeted.

When I fell asleep, I felt that the quilt was cold, and Yang Xiaowen, who had honestly gone to the guest room, ran over and got into the quilt, saying that she was cold.

It's really cold.

She's going to do intense sweaty exercises to warm up.

I wanted to reject her.

Of course, you can't.

However, despite her best efforts, I refused to fail.

Fortunately, she was more restrained this time, and only exercised twice, and then honestly hugged me to sleep.

In the morning I got up for morning class, and she ran to make breakfast.

Golden millet porridge, oily mixed vegetables, mutton soup buns, osmanthus paste rice wine.

It is not as rich as Bao Yuqin, but the taste is really good.

Today is Monday, and after breakfast, Yang Xiaowen hurried to work.

As usual, I sat on a recliner under the window to rest.

It's just that this time I didn't listen to the song, but turned on the TV to watch the news.

The TV was sent yesterday afternoon, Panasonic card, the picture is good.

It's just that the news content is really boring and boring.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that I couldn't open my eyes.

Maybe I should change the channel and find a TV series to watch.

The Condor Heroes, who are currently broadcasting TVB, is said to be quite good.

When I was drowsy and couldn't make up my mind, a car stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

A person got out of the car and entered the hospital.

When he stepped through the courtyard gate, he deliberately stepped on the threshold three times.

I came to my senses at once, glanced at the windowsill, made sure that the incense had been changed, and touched my pocket, and the big money that had never come in handy was there, and I got up and opened the door.

The man happened to walk up to the door, stopped, and looked up.

It was a man in his early twenties, with a ponytail, a mustache, and a pair of reddish glasses.

He looked at me with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhou has shocked Jincheng in just one month, and he really deserves his reputation. ”

I blocked the door and didn't move, saying: "I have good craftsmanship and pick a door, is this going to wash the household registration?" ”

The man waved his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes, poured two cigarettes, and handed them over.

I didn't take his cigarette, I took out my own cigarette, poured one, and threw it in my mouth.

The man didn't care, he still kept a smiling face, one was clamped to his ear, the other was thrown into his mouth, and he lit it with fire, and then he said: "Brother is not from the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't talk about the Spring Festival." ”

I didn't light a cigarette in my mouth and said, "If you learn immortal art and don't be a sea runner, then you want to go to heaven by taking the Golden Light Path?" ”

"My brother's family did some small business, and I got the eyes of the old fairy master Long, and I learned some methods under him, and I didn't open a hall to invite the ancestor, so I didn't get started. Usually eat, drink and have fun, and I don't have any skills, so I do some work for the old fairy to usher in. ”

"It turned out to be the disciple of the old dragon immortal, disrespectful, your surname?"

"Brother Yang Yaozu, I don't dare to call it a noble word, today I am under the order of the old fairy master Long, I came to invite Mr. Zhou to have a light meal, I don't mean anything else, I just want to recognize the new star of our Jincheng Warlock Circle, and I also want to ask some questions. I don't know if Mr. Zhou has this time. ”

In fact, I already recognized him as soon as I saw him.

This person is the right-hand man of the old dragon of the fairy master.

The investigation report contains details of him and several photographs from various angles.

Unlike most of the other Jianghu warlocks from poor backgrounds, Yang Yaozu was a serious son of a wealthy family.

His family is engaged in the medical equipment business, his father Yang Jianjun is a small staff of the health mouth, and later responded to the call to leave his post without pay to go to the sea to do business, fortunately got the guidance of the old dragon, even stepped on a few outlets, quickly became rich, thus became a loyal believer of the old dragon, every year to spend a lot of money to worship, the words of the old dragon is more obedient.

"It's good to say, Old Fairy Long is appreciating dinner, you have to go no matter how busy you are, Brother Yang, please come in and sit, I'll clean up and leave."

"Don't go in, step on Mr. Zhou's threshold, this house is not easy to enter, I'll wait outside, you clean up slowly, don't worry."

I didn't let him either, turned around and went into the house, closed the door with my backhand, and then immediately took the cigarette in my mouth, poured myself a cup of tea first, raised my head and drank it all into my mouth, rinsed it vigorously three times, and slowly spit it back into the cup, the tea became green, and there were many thin black dots.

This is the demon technique in the Thirty-six Techniques of the Outer Dao.

Those black dots are the demon insects that he raised with his painstaking efforts, and with the breath drilled into the human body to lurk, secretly absorbing qi and blood, people will be tired and tired for unknown reasons, and the body will decay, and the original hidden small problems will be triggered, and even become a fatal serious illness.

Unlike the Gu Cultivation Technique, after the demon insect is cast, it will no longer have any contact with the warlock, and it cannot be taken back, so it can only be raised again.

But it is precisely because of this that it has no roots and no roots, cannot be traced to the source, and is not afraid of any means to trace it.

And unlike other external techniques, there will be various corresponding injuries and traces in the body during the stroke, and the demon magic is formless and colorless, without any signs, and most of the people who are recruited do not know the real reason until they die, and it is an invisible trick that really kills people.

It's just that the conditions for casting demon magic are harsh and complex, and if you are not careful, you are easy to be eaten by demon insects, even if you are proficient in this way, you are not willing to use it unless you have to.

But Yang Yaozu has no scruples about using it.

When he stepped on the threshold of the hospital, he had already started to perform the operation, and when he walked to the door of the clinic, the operation was completed, and as soon as I opened the door and went out, I would be hit.

Stepping on the threshold was to startle the grass and snakes, deliberately leading me out.

The house is my home field, there is a medicinal fragrance shelter, the demon insect will be smoked to death when it is released, and he will smell it when he opens the door, so he does not dare to enter the door.

Academics are not ordinary hardships, rich and noble children are delicate and expensive, and they can't endure these hardships, even if they learn some on a whim, few of them can persevere, let alone succeed.

But Yang Yaozu not only learned, but also a serious master.

As far as the warlocks I have come into contact with during this period of time, except for Ge Xiu and Wei Ba, who have never directly moved and don't know the roots, they belong to this person who is the strongest!

If it weren't for the fact that under Sister Miao's training, my perception in all aspects far exceeds that of normal people, and I would have been unknowingly recruited today.

In fact, the moment I opened the door, I immediately felt that my breathing was a little hard, and I immediately held my breath.

I didn't ask for my cigarettes, and I didn't light my own cigarettes, just because when I was talking to him, I didn't catch my breath, and I used ventriloquist when I spoke!

The first time you meet, you will make a killing move, and it will not be for no reason.

The so-called invitation to dinner should be to cover up this killing move.

It's just that I've never dealt with this old dragon immortal, why would he use a trick to kill me?

While I was thinking about all the possibilities, I didn't have any idle hands, so I quickly took out a piece of yellow mounted paper, bit my fingers, and drew a simple corpse edict frame, including seven chicken characters, on the left wings, scales, feet, and on the right.

After the blood talisman was written, he deducted the demon insect that he spit out with the tea on the yellow mounting paper, pinched the three mountain tips, and held down the bottom of the cup.

No matter what the reason, since you come to the door to cast a spell, you have to accept the counterattack.

Warlock fighting, one side will die.

I will accept Yang Yaozu's life.