When everything returned to normal in front of him, Yang Yi found that the location he was in was no longer in the living room of the Zhu family. What I saw was a place similar to a chemistry laboratory, about thirty square meters in size, with a table in the middle, on which were all kinds of glass bottles, glass tubes, shabby-looking tongs, condensers, miscellaneous places, and strange things that could not be seen.

After three times, Yang Yi was no longer surprised, and wanted to sigh more. Yes, I came to an inexplicable place again, and it didn't seem to be a dream, but I was afraid that I really traveled through time and space to another inexplicable place.

Subconsciously lowered his head and looked at himself, no longer the clip-flops with big red flower beach pants and a tight elastic vest dressed in the sofa as an otaku, but the cotton and linen burqa that he had seen before, its color was white and yellow, and there were traces of some kind of potion or other things on it. The necklace on his chest, which he had also seen, was hanging, and even the pendant on it had not changed. Yang Yi remembered that he had used this thing to shoot at the weird skeleton warrior in his panic, and it looked like a shape-everyone who had played online games knew that no one would think it was a fire rod, not a staff. Now it's on the table next to it, and it's a straight cane with some bent parts, and a semi-arc at the top, so it seems that if you hit someone with this part, the effect won't be too bad.

Immediately his eyes fell on his fingertips, Yang Yi's eyes widened in surprise, only to see that on the ten fingers, the claw blade was still stretched out so abruptly, and the ten claws were angry, and there were traces of something cut on the index finger of the right hand, which looked like the juice left by the blades of grass.

In a daze, a door was pushed in front of the left, and an old man with a white beard appeared at the door. He was taken aback when he saw Yang Yi, and Yang Yi was also taken aback when he saw him.

The next moment, before Yang Yi had time to react, the old man had already rushed over with an agile movement that was completely incommensurate with his age, and slapped Yang Yi's paw.

Yang Yi was startled, and instinctively withdrew his hand to avoid hurting him.

The old man spoke, deliberately lowering his voice and roaring, in the kind of ancient English that Yang Yi had heard: "Hey, you! I told you not to stretch out your fingers to cut herbs, why are you always trying to be disobedient?"

The voice of the reprimand carried a strong concern and worry, which made Yang Yi stunned: "This is called a finger blade?" Claw blades, murder weapons, knives, drills, hand knives, Yang Yi has given them many names, but they have never been called finger blades.

"Nonsense!" the old man slapped him again and said, "Retract it!

Yang Yi was stunned again, dare to love this old man who already knew the way?

Seeing that Yang Yi was stunned, the old man said suspiciously: "What's the matter? It's out of control again? You kid, it's really ...... Come here. ”

"Come here?" Yang Yi was still half a beat slowly. This is normal, he doesn't even know where he is, of course he will be at a loss.

"Yes. The old man said, "Put your hand in my hand, be careful not to cut me." ”

Yang Yi hesitated a little, and the old man smiled: "Little guy, don't worry, be careful and won't hurt me." Come, reach out. ”

The gentle tone made Yang Yi feel very relieved, somehow, he had a feeling of familiarity and trust in this old man, his breath was very similar to Zhu Shanhua, and there was a stubborn calf protection taste.

Carefully put the suspicious hand into the old man's palm. The old man avoided the sharp fingers and grasped Yang Yi's hand, and sang softly, "High God of Light, please obey your servant's request and give your faithful servant Alda Sothkorn the power to purify the darkness. Modidomokawividopodatadinakamameidorhake......”

A long string of verses came out of his mouth that was completely different from the exact pronunciation rules of Old English. Immediately, the old man's white hair was windless, and silver filaments flew up. The bright white light was soft and dense, appearing on the palms of the two men's interlocking hands. There was a warm and comfortable feeling from the old man's palm to Yang Yi's palm, Yang Yi was surprised to see that under the force of the old man's palm, the fingertips of the fingertips were slowly retreating, and all of them were submerged into the fingertips at the most, and there was no trace of them.

"Alright. The old man laughed, "The rudimentary healing magic will still work for you. You stupid boy, next time this situation happens, don't stand stupidly and recite the spell by yourself, the effect is better than I can help you. ”

"Curse...... Spells?"

"Say whatever you want, spells, prayers, even words. The main point is not to mistake the god who begs for divine powers, not to forget the humble request, not to forget to add the name of the beggar yourself, and most importantly, not to mistake the chanting. If it doesn't matter if it fails, it won't succeed at best. If the magic bites, you're going to be miserable. ”

Yang Yi listened in a daze, and figured out about two things, the magical skills used by the old man are really magic that is not unfamiliar to the post-90s generation, and the other thing, it is estimated that the old man is called Alda Sothkorn, because he said it himself, and the name of the beggar must be added when casting the spell, which is himself, Alda Sothkorn.

His brain was spinning quickly, and Yang Yi said, "Uh...... You ......"

"What are you, don't be weird in front of me if there are no outsiders, call grandpa!" the old man frowned and let go of Yang Yi's hand.

"Uh...... Grandpa ......" Yang Yi was confused, his heart moved, and said: "I'm not feeling well today, my brain is very messy, and many things are messed up." ”

The old man frowned, reached out and touched Yang Yi's forehead, and said, "It's weird, it's not hot." Come, drink some herbs, it will suppress the demonic nature in your body. ”

With the old man's intimate movements, Yang Yi could accurately judge that the silver-haired old man in front of him must have some kind of very intimate relationship with him, maybe it was the grandfather and grandson. Moreover, he also knows some of the monster-like secrets of his body.

It's just that what makes Yang Yi very confused is that he is obviously Yang Yi, why did he come to this place and become the grandson of this old man? However, the aura emanating from the old man's body made people feel safe and comfortable, and Yang Yi's initial uneasiness had stabilized, and he was trying to make sense of what was happening in front of him.

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