Chapter 5: The Brush of the Stars

Stepping into the car door, Fang Fei's eyes lit up, the big monster had a house hidden in its belly, and the living room in the center was round, surrounding several fan-shaped rooms.

The house was full of miscellaneous objects, the furniture was mottled and old, it was a bunch of old deflated dogs, the carpet was crumpled like a human face that had been through the vicissitudes of life, the only brilliance was the four floor-to-ceiling round mirrors, each shining brightly, and the light in the room came from the roof, where eight trapezoids held a perfect circle.

"This is the canopy car!" Jian Huailu pointed to the roof, "The Bagua diagram controls the eight long legs, the Tai Chi in the middle absorbs the power of heaven and earth, and these mirrors are objective lenses used to observe the outside of the car." ”

"The car?" Fang Fei was puzzled, "How does the car walk on its legs?"

"What do you use without legs?" the blue-robed man asked rhetorically.

"On wheels!"

"Wheels?" Shen Tiantian grinned, "Ha, interesting!" Jian Rong laughed heartlessly, Jian Zhen held a big book in his hand, and glanced at everyone with annoyance.

"I hate wheels. Jian Huailu said slowly.

"Nothing on wheels is a good thing. Shen Tiantian walked to the psychic mirror, took out a compass in his left hand, took out a brush with his right hand, waved it, and the objective lens on all sides shone brightly, clearly illuminating the scene outside the car.

As the body shook, seeing the scene in the mirror, Fang Fei was dizzy, and he didn't feel a little nauseous, he tried to take his eyes off the objective lens, and the feeling of dizziness still couldn't get rid of.

"You seem to be a little motion sick," Jian Huailu looked directly at Fang Fei, "How about a little insect dew wine?" ”

"Worm...... Dew wine?" Fang Fei was shocked when he heard the name.

"Haven't you drunk it?" Jian Huailu licked his lips, "That was brewed in the stomach of the manna worm!"

"Worm belly?" Fang Fei's gastric juice rushed upward, "Uh, I don't drink." ”

"You're welcome. Jian Huailu couldn't help but bring two wine glasses and a wine jug, and the wine poured out was slightly white, and the smell was fragrant and fresh, but when he thought that this was the body fluids of insects, Fang Fei's stomach churned again.

"Do it first for respect!" Jian Huailu drank a glass of wine, the whole person was refreshed, exhaled a breath of wine, and his eyes were bright.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Fang Fei reluctantly raised the cup, closed his eyes and poured it. The taste of the wine was sweet and sour, and when it entered his stomach, it turned into a stream of hot air and went straight up, Fang Fei only felt a buzz, his mind was empty, and his body floated. He looked down and saw a person sitting in the soft chair below, and it was himself who was stunned. He startled and let out a scream.

As soon as the cry of "oh ......" came out, he sat back in his chair, turned his head to look, and everyone stared at him, and suddenly burst into laughter. The only one who didn't smile was Jian Zhen, the big man had a sad face, muttering in his mouth, and his fingers were turning the pages mechanically.

"How's it going?" Jian Huailu asked cheerfully.

"It's good!" Fang Fei found that the feeling of dizziness was gone, and the shaking of the body could no longer affect him.

"Another drink?" Jian Huailu asked again.

"Enough, enough," Fang Fei hurriedly excused himself, "I seem to be drunk." ”

"I'm not drunk yet. Jian Huailu poured another cup to himself.

"Dead drunkard," Shen Tiantian turned around with anger on his face: "Drink less!"

"Just one cup!" Jian Huailu shook his head.

"Mom, I'm going to drink it too!" Jian Rong swallowed violently on the side.

"No!" Shin Tian raised his eyebrows, "Children are not allowed to drink!"

"Uncle Jane," Fang Fei felt a lot more comfortable after a glass of wine, "I have a question." ”

"Say it!" Jian Huailu was drunk, and the tip of his nose was red and shiny.

"Those people in the village, no, ......" Fang Fei took a deep breath, "What did you do with them?" Jian Huailu put down his wine glass and said quietly, "I burned them." ”

Although it was expected, when he thought of those strange people, Fang Fei still felt a pain in his heart. He lowered his head, a mist rising in front of him.

"Shedding cannot remain in the world, they are the eyes and hands of demons. Jian Huailu sighed, "I know all the people in Liuyun Village, and it is not an easy task to burn them. ”

"We don't have a choice. Shen Tiantian waved the brush angrily, and the canopy car staggered, and the furniture around him squeaked and shook.

"Fang Fei, let's talk about you," Jian Huailu diverted the topic, "such as your Dianhua person." Oh, how did you get separated?"

Fang Fei started from returning to Zhengang, and told the story of the crash of the Chongxiao car, everyone heard Kunpeng, and their faces all changed, Jian Zhen put down the book, and looked at Fang Fei with a blank Keke, and saliva flowed out unconsciously.

"Is the Dianhua person a woman?" asked Shen Tiantian coldly.

"How do you know?" Fang Fei was taken aback.

"Only female Taoists can do such stupid things," Shen Tiantian pursed his lips, "For example, the Nine Heavens Xuannu ignited Ji Xuanyuan, the Queen Mother of the West ignited King Zhou Mu, Mrs. Fan ignited Liu Gang, and Bao Gu dotted Ge Hong......"

"Male Taoists have also done a lot," Jian Huailu retorted, "Guangchengzi dotted Lao Dan, Lu Tong dotted Zhuang Zhou, and Xu Mai dotted Wang Xizhi's ......"

"Stand up to your heart," Shen Tiantian snorted angrily, "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it's stupid anyway." ”

"Why?" Fang Fei asked timidly, "Why is it stupid to say that Dianhua?"

"You don't know?" Shen Tiantian turned around in surprise, and the canopy car almost crashed into a big tree. The female Taoist hurriedly staggered the car, turned around and asked, "Didn't your Dianhua person tell you about Dianhua?"

"No," Fang Fei shook his head blankly, "she didn't say anything. ”

"Oh my God!" Shen Tiantian shook his head repeatedly, "This is ridiculous." ”

Jian Huailu took out the cigarette stick, took out the flute and shook it, spit out the filament, turned it into a brush, swept the pen, lit the tobacco, he took a deep breath and spit it out slowly

The smoke is fragrant and charming, condensed into a green phoenix, if there is nothing, it flies silently. Fang Fei stared, extremely surprised in his heart.

"Fang Fei," Jian Huailu put down the cigarette stick and said with a smile, "You're worried about turning people, aren't you?" Fang Fei nodded: "She, she......" Kunpeng flashed through his mind, and his body trembled.

"It's okay," Jian Huailu patted him on the shoulder, "Your Dianhua must be fine." ”

"Why?" Fang Fei's eyes widened, and Jian Huailu stretched out his cigarette stick and nodded his forehead: "Because you are still alive." ”

"Of course I'm alive," Fang Fei sighed slightly, "What does this have to do with the Ignition People?"

"It's a big deal!" Shen Tiantian continued, "After the ignition, the ignition and the degree will be connected." You live, she lives, she dies, you die. ”

"I'm alive, she's alive too?" Fang Fei doubted his ears.

"Yes!" Jian Huailu exhaled a puff of smoke, turned into a dragon, shook his head and tailed to catch up with the green phoenix, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, dazzling.

"Ziwei's time is different from Hongchen, Ziwei is one day, Hongchen is four days, our body can't feel it, but the Yuan Shen is quite clear. The Yuan Shen of the Daoist is four times more active than the naked worm, so as to adapt to the time of Ziwei, the naked worm enters Ziwei, and the speed of the Yuan Shen cannot keep up with the time, and it will soon decay and perish. The smoke erupted from Jian Huailu's nostrils and turned into two cranes that soared into the sky, "The naked worm will also die on the spot." ”

"But I ......" Fang Fei looked at himself full of doubts, "Why am I okay?"

"The Ignition Man uses the 'Du Fan Seal' to connect you with her Yuan Shen, and uses the Yuan Shen of the Daoist to help the naked worm resist the changes of time. ”

"Du Fanyin?" Fang Fei looked at the back of his hand, feeling in a trance.

"This is a big problem," Jian Huailu stared at the boy meaningfully, "because the primordial gods are connected, if one person dies, the other person can't live." ”

"It's too much of a loss to ignite people. Jian Rong said.

"So it's a fool's thing to say dotting. Shen Tian Tian said quietly, "There are almost no Daoists who are willing to do it. ”

"I'm ......" Fang Fei's mind was hot and chaotic, and the words of the Shadow Demon reverberated violently: "This is the Nine Shadows Fire, destined to burn forever! Do you know the consequences?"

Fang Fei had always been deeply confused by these words, but now he understood them all - Yan Mei actually used herself as a bargaining chip in order to save him, and the shadow demon was unwilling to kill his sister, so he would let Fang Fei go.

Touched and guilty, the boy's whole body was hot, and he grabbed his hair with his hands, tears coming out of his eyes.

"The crash of the Chongxiao car is not a trivial matter, there must be a disturbance on the psychic network," Jian Huailu looked around, "Butler's wife, where is the psychic mirror?"

"Didn't you sell it earlier?" Shen Tiantian raised his eyebrows and glared, "Where did you get your insect dew wine?"

"I forgot," Jian Huailu patted his forehead, "It's okay, we'll be able to reach Yujing soon, where psychic mirrors are all over the streets." ”

"Yujing?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask, "What is that place?"

"The center of Ziwei, the royal city of the Taoist. "The most important city in the world." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Participate in the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Tests'," Shen Tiantian's gaze turned viciously at Jian Zhen, "If someone doesn't pass this time, the consequences will be quite serious." ”

The big man buried his head between his legs and let out a series of faint whimperes.

"Eight non-heavenly exams," Fang Fei remembered what Yan Mei had said, and his heart brightened, "The entrance exam for the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Palace'?"

"That's right," Jian Huailu was a little surprised, "you know?"

"That," Fang Fei hesitated, "Can I also participate?"

Everyone looked at him, Shen Tiantian forgot to drive, Jian Zhen also raised his head, everyone's eyes were full of surprise, until the runaway canopy car hit a rock, which woke everyone up, Jian Huailu scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Fang Fei, I suggest you take a shower, change your clothes, and talk about other things later." ”

"Yes," Jian Rong interjected, "he stinks all over his body. ”

Fang Fei sniffed it, and it really smelled bad. Jian Huailu led him to the bathroom and pointed to a small bright silver sign engraved with black text on the wall: "This is the 'bath charm', knock on cold water, knock on hot water twice, and stop by knocking three times." After saying that, he retreated.

Fang Fei was as he said, knocking on the talisman, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air, like rain and silk, cold or hot, and the water contained a force, as if a big hand was rubbing on him. Since the car accident was admitted to the hospital, Fang Fei had never felt so happy, after washing, he was hesitating what to do with the dirty clothes, the door of the room popped open, and a set of clothes and pants flew in, and put them on by himself, although it was a little old, but it was soft and fitting, and Jian Huailu's voice came from outside the door: "This is Jian Zhen's clothes when he was eight years old, I think you wear it just right." ”

"Why do you say you're eight years old?" Jane really nagged dissatisfied.

"Shut up," Shen Tiantian scolded, "let you eat less, if you don't listen, who can you blame if you look like this?"

The big man snorted indistinctly, followed by a sizzling sound outside the door, and at the same time a tempting fragrance came from the same time.

Fang Fei went out cautiously and found that the driver had been replaced by Jian Huailu, and Shen Tiantian was cooking by the stove. The female armorer pressed her waist with one hand, waved her pen with the other, and the gesture was full of wind, and the household on the stove jumped and danced, washing vegetables and cutting meat, frying and cooking, and it was a band that obeyed the conductor.

Jian Zhen still had a sad face, holding the book and muttering, peeking at Fang Fei, and then lowered his head listlessly; Jian Rong drove a small sword to drill around in the utility room, accidentally knocked over a bottle, and silver mucus flowed out of the mouth of the bottle, and it was a swarm of slugs, rolling around on the ground.

"Jian Rong," Shen Tiantian jumped up and shouted, "How many times have you said that you are not allowed to fly in the car!Do you know how expensive these mercury worms are?" Jian Zhen," she glared back at her eldest son, "Why are you staying, don't take the mercury worms back." ”

"Why did he knock it over, I'll take it?" Jian Zhen touched his mother's gaze, suddenly softened again, threw away the book, lay on the ground to catch the mercury worm, and cursed in his mouth, "Jian Rong, you are a fool." ”

"No matter how stupid I am, I won't take the test three times in a row," Jian Rongren said quickly, "Maybe you won't be able to pass the test the fourth time." ”

"That's the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Tests'," Jian Zhen roared in a low voice, "There are more people who can't pass the test than the stars." ”

"That's not an excuse," Shen Tiantian said coldly to his son while frying unknown meat, "You can't pass the test this time, be careful of your skin." ”

"I don't even have armor. The big man wailed and put the mercury worm on the shelf.

"Don't talk nonsense," Shen Tiantian said fiercely, "read well, don't be lazy." ”

Fang Fei sat on the side, feeling very cordial. In the red dust, he and his parents take the car as their home, stop and go, and wander, which is very similar to this family. It's just that he is an only child, and the atmosphere at home is far less noisy. Fortunately, Fang Fei likes to be lively, such an atmosphere makes him feel warm, from childhood to adulthood, he hopes to have many brothers and sisters, watching them play around, but Fang Fei doesn't want to join, he prefers to appreciate everything as an audience.

The meal was unexpectedly delicious, and before the meal, Jian Huailu announced that he would stop and camp in place at night.

"Barren mountains and mountains, it's not interesting at all," Jian Zhen complained dissatisfiedly as he swept through the food, "I just want to find a real house to sleep in, is this an excessive request?"

"Fang Fei," Shen Tiantian diligently waved the brush to save the food from the clutches of his eldest son, and sent it into Fang Fei's bowl one after another, "You will sleep in Jian Zhen's bed tonight." ”

"What?" the big man raised his head with his cheeks puffed out, glaring at his mother and making a muffled voice, "What about me? Where do I sleep?"

"You still want to sleep?" Shen Tiantian looked at his son, "Aren't you planning to review all night?"

"I don't have the intention of doing so. Jane really denied it.

"I have this plan," Shen Tiantian raised his voice, "This exam is your last chance, if it's me, let alone sleep, I can't even eat." ”

"Damn," Jian Zhen lowered his head and slashed hard, "I'm not a monster, it's impossible not to sleep." ”

"You can sleep in the living room," Shen Tiantian waved his hand, "you can sleep wherever you want." ”

Jian Zhen snorted twice and looked up at Fang Fei, his eyes full of resentment.

The bedroom surrounds the living room, which looks small from the outside and is bright when you walk in. Jian Zhen has a strong physique, and the bed is more than one size bigger than Fang Fei, and it is comfortable and comfortable to lie on it.

Fang Fei was so exhausted that he fell asleep and soon fell asleep. In the dream, he was flying in the air, the sky was always black, and he didn't see the end after flying for a long time, and he just wanted to rest, when he looked up, he suddenly saw two green miserable eyes, like two bright moons, staring at him.

"Kunpeng ......" Fang Fei woke up and sat up, sweating profusely, his heart beating wildly.

He thought of Yan Mei and couldn't sleep anymore, jumped out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom. It was pitch black all around, with only a glimmer of light hanging in the living room, shimmering from the tip of Jane's pen. The big man slumped back in the soft chair, holding a brush in one hand and a book in the other, but his eyes were closed and his mouth was wide open, and his snoring was rhythmic.

Fang Fei bypassed Jian Zhen and came to the door, the door was tightly closed, he pushed it twice and there was no movement, he touched it up and down, probably touched the mechanism, and the door bounced outward. The boy was stunned for a moment, and stepped out of the car.

It's not dawn yet, and the air is fresh and pleasant. Fang Fei blew the wind for a while, his messy mind cleared up a lot, he was skeptical of Jian Huailu's words, he couldn't let go of Yan Mei's safety, the shadow of the girl appeared in his mind, and he couldn't wait to grow wings again and fly to the scene of the crash to find out.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the piano, melodious and pleasant, like a rope, pulling the boy forward.

After walking a short distance, I found the source of the sound of the piano, which was a waterhole with a faint white light coming out of it. Fang Fei was full of curiosity, walked to the edge of the pool, and was surprised to find dozens of villains floating in the water, about seven or eight centimeters long, male and female, snow-white and glowing, each holding a harp and reclining on the zither, no matter the character or instrument, it is very exquisite.

When the villain saw Fang Fei, they approached the water one after another, with a smile on their faces, and the sound of the piano was even more fascinating.

"Are they narcissus?" Fang Fei leaned close to the surface of the water, wanting to see what was going on, but before he knew it, he was getting lower and lower, first the tip of his nose, then his cheeks, and finally his whole head was buried in the water. Poof, the boy was dizzy and fell into the deep pool.

But he was not suffocated, but very comfortable, the little narcissus surrounded him, playing the piano and drums, giggling, Fang Fei looked at them steadily, happy and satisfied in his heart.

With a bang, a hand reached into the water, grabbed his shoulder, and dragged Fang Fei out of the water with a hard pull.

Fang Fei wanted to struggle, but he was weak and weak, but he felt that his body fell on the shore, and a big hand pushed and squeezed between his chest and abdomen, and he turned his stomach and intestines, and water gushed out of his mouth.

After spitting up a lot of water, he finally sobered up a lot, and when he got up and looked, he saw a round fat face.

"Jian Zhen?" Fang Fei was confused, "What are you doing here?"

The piano sounded again, and the tune was full of rage. Those narcissus gathered together, stared at each other, and their faces swept away and became hideous and weird.

"Get out of here!" Jian Zhen stretched out his hand to stir up the water. Narcissus scurried and fled, losing their human form and turning into a swarm of sparkling jellyfish, the so-called zither harp being nothing more than tentacles beneath them.

"What the hell?" Fang Fei exclaimed.

"Qin Shui Demon," Jane gave him a blank look, "I'm one step late, and they'll turn you into those things." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the bottom of the pool, where there were white bones, huge skeletons with their mouths open, their eyes empty, as if with joy and contentment, jellyfish floating among the bones, leisurely, without a hint of murder.

Fang Fei took two steps back, sat on the ground with a puff, and snapped his fingers nonchalantly: "Don't be afraid! ”

Fang Fei was deeply ashamed, touched his nose and said, "Why are you here?"

"I heard movement," Jane said angrily, "what if you get out of the car and let the youkai in?"

"I'm sorry," Fang Fei whispered, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"Small," the big man waved his hand heroically, "cleaning up monsters is my specialty." ”

"Will you also transform?" Fang Fei asked, "Like your mother?"

"Of course," Jane really didn't hesitate, "we're all armorers. ”

"Armor?"

"There are two types of Taoists, Feather Warriors and Armor Warriors," Jian Zhen patiently explained, "Feather Warriors use flying swords and flywheels, just like my younger brother, who can fly by stepping on a sword, and Armor Warriors are more troublesome and need to wear something called 'Divine Armor'." Wearing god-shaped armor, we can grow wings, and we can also turn into all kinds of huge animals, just like my mother, the greedy wolf armor she wears, can become a greedy wolf, after transformation, the power is infinite, indestructible, not only can resist all kinds of spells, but also poke a hole in the mountain. ”

"I understand," Fang Fei nodded again and again, "Yushi is an airplane, and Jiashi is a tank." ”

"Planes, tanks?" said Jane, blinking, "What's that?"

"What's in the red dust," Fang Fei scratched his head, "What's your transformation?"

"I don't have a nail yet!" Jian Zhen crossed his hands and his face was full of anger.

"Why?" Fang Fei asked.

"I've grown too fast," Jane said smugly, "and I can't wear my previous armor." ”

"What then?"

"Go to Yujing to buy it," the big man pouted, "If you don't have a god-shaped armor, you can't pass the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Tests'." ”

"You must have passed the test this time, right?" Fang Fei asked tentatively.

The big man seemed to have been punched, and his facial features wrinkled fiercely: "That's not necessarily." Fang Fei hurriedly asked, "Is the exam difficult?"

I took the test twice, failed the list twice, and if I can't pass the test this year, I'm finished. ”

"Why?"

"Candidates can't be more than fourteen years old," Jian Zhen sighed, "After the age of fourteen, when the Yuan Shen matures, the Daoist will lose his plasticity, and it will be difficult to learn more advanced Dao techniques." ”

"Really?" Fang Fei intuitively felt that his hands and feet were cold, and a wave of despair rose in his heart.

"How old are you?" the big man looked at him.

"Thirteen," Fang Fei swallowed, "There are still a few months to turn fourteen." ”

"Oh?" Jian Zhen looked at him curiously, "Do you really want to participate in the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Examinations'?"

"That's right!" Fang Fei lowered his head weakly.

"I advise you to die of this heart," the big man said categorically, "There has never been a naked worm who has been admitted to the Eight Non Academy Palace, not to mention that you don't know anything, and you don't know any Taoism." ”

"But Yanmei said, if I want to take revenge, I have to be admitted to the Bafei Academy. Fang Fei was extremely frustrated.

"Who is Yan Mei?" asked Jian Zhen.

"My point-and-point man. Fang Fei said.

"She's teasing you," Jian Zhen touched her belly and sneered, "If you can enter the Eight Non Academy, I will be a Heavenly Daoist." At this, he let out a long growl in his stomach.

"What sound?" Fang Fei glared at his belly.

"I'll tell you a secret," the big man hooked his neck, "I'm actually a patient. ”

"What disease do you have?" Fang Fei looked at the boy who was as strong as an ox and was half incredulous.

"Gluttony," Jian Zhen licked his lips, "there is a kind of gluttonous monster called gluttony, after death, its spirit will be attached to people, and the possessed person is the same as gluttony, he doesn't want to eat all the time, if he can't eat enough, he will be very uncomfortable, and he will eat himself when he is hungry." ”

"Ah," Fang Fei was surprised, "then you ......"

"That's why I've grown like this," Jane shook her head sadly, "and when you eat in the future, you must not grab food from me, for if I can't eat enough, I'll eat myself alive." ”

"It's miserable. Fang Fei was deeply sympathetic, "Can't it be cured?"

"This is an incurable disease. The big man rubbed his belly sadly, and a long wail sounded from inside, "Listen, this is the cry of gluttony." ”

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting in the distance: "Jian Zhen, Fang Fei." "Sharp and high, from Shen Tiantian.

"My mom was angry. Jian Zhen pinched the back of Fang Fei's neck, picked him up like a chicken, shook off and strode back to the canopy car, "Hey, you are really light enough, like a small piece of paper, if it weren't for a naked worm, you would really be a feather warrior." ”

Seeing Shen Tiantian from afar, the fat housewife jumped up with an arrow, grabbed her son's ear and roared: "Where did you go early in the morning?"

"Be lighter," the big man burst into tears of pain, "Fang Fei ran around and met the Qin Water Demon, thanks to me to follow, otherwise he would have drowned." ”

"Really?" Shen Tiantian let go of his son and looked at Fang Fei suspiciously.

"Yes," Fang Fei hurriedly said, "He saved me." ”

"Good boy, good job," Shen Tiantian smiled and slapped Jian Zhen hard. The big man almost flew out, but he easily stopped, rubbed his belly and complained: "Mom, I was tired from reading last night, can you get something delicious for breakfast?"

"No problem. Shen Tiantian was happy and agreed.

"I'm going to eat double. The big man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I also saved Fang Fei." ”

"No problem," Shen Tiantian touched Fang Fei's head lovingly, "Little pity, you have to be careful in the future, don't look at this quiet forest, it's not peaceful at all!"

Shen Tiantian did what he said, and the breakfast that day was extraordinarily rich. Jian Zhen's mouth was stuffed with snacks, and while praising the honey cake as "delicious", she attacked a large stack of pancakes. Because he was a sick person, he took a large pot of japonica rice porridge for himself and collected twelve swan eggs by the way. Having said that, after changing the dinosaur egg, Fang Fei believes that he will swallow it too.

"Fang Fei," Shen Tiantian stared at Xiao Du in surprise, "Why don't you eat?"

"I," Fang Fei barely took a bite of the pancake, "I'm not too hungry." He believed Jian Zhen's words, and sincerely hoped that he would eat a little more to feed the gluttonous demon soul possessed.

Jian Huailu looked at him, then at Jian Zhen, and the big man lowered his head weakly. Jian Huailu rolled his eyes, smiled and asked Fang Fei, "Did Jian really tell you something?"

"No, no?" Fang Fei's lying skills were very clumsy.

"Did he tell you that he is gluttonous, so you have to eat a lot, and you must not compete with him for food when you eat?"

Fang Fei was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"It's the same old thing," Jane Huairu said, "there's nothing new at all." ”

"Could it be ......" Fang Fei stared at the big man with doubts.

"Yes," Jian Huailu nodded, "It's not gluttonous, it's all a lie he made up." ”

"Dad......" Jane really weakly **.

"Why did he lie?" Fang Fei's instincts were incredulous.

"What else?" Shen Tiantian's face turned pale, "Just to eat more, I'm afraid that you will grab food from him." ”

"He's a rice bucket," Jian Rong concluded, "a despicable rice bucket." ”

Jian Zhen was so ashamed that her ears were red, and she wanted to get under the dining table, but she suddenly heard Shen Tiantian say coldly: "Jian Zhen, you don't have to eat lunch and dinner." ”

"Mom......" the big man screamed, but no one paid attention to him.

"Fang Fei," Jian Huailu leaned back in his chair and said slowly, "You said you were going to take the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Test'?"

"Yes!" Fang Fei nodded vigorously.

"Why?" asked Shen Tiantian curiously.

"Revenge," Fang Fei whispered, "Shadow Demon and Oni Bafang killed my parents. Then he told me about the car accident.

There was silence in the car for a while, and Jian Huailu asked again: "Fang Fei, do you have vitality?"

"Yuanqi?" Fang Fei was confused, "What's that?"

"Well!" Jian Huailu shook his flute and turned it into a brush, "You know, the Taoist casts spells to write spells, and if you want to write, you have to have a pen and ink, and now that the pen is there, the ink is our vitality!" He waved his pen lightly, and the tip of the pen spit out a wisp of black gas, which stopped in the air and floated away, like ink spilled in water.

"In the red dust, naked insects use skin color to distinguish human races, blacks, whites, yellows, and red people......" Jian Huailu pursed his lips and blew the ink-colored smoke, "Ziweili, according to the color of the vitality, the Daoists are divided into four major Dao species, Qingqi is the Canglong Dao species, the red qi is the Vermilion Bird Dao species, the white qi is the White Tiger Dao species, and the black qi is the Xuanwu Dao species. See, this breath is telling you that the one sitting in front of you is a Xuanwu man!"

"What about the demons?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask, "What color are they?"

Jian Huailu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Demon disciples are an alien species, and their own vitality is green. However, they can also use any color of vitality. Fang Fei opened his mouth and asked, "Why?"

"Our Yuan Shen is the source of Yuan Qi," Jian Huailu put down the brush and looked at the roof of the car with his eyes, "If the Demon eats the Yuan Shen of the Daoist, he will be able to use his Yuan Qi." He paused, "Doesn't that sound scary?"

"I feel disgusting!" Shen Tiantian looked disgusting.

"If a demon eats the Yuan Shen of different Dao species, he will be able to use the Yuan Qi of different Dao kinds. Jian Huailu smiled slightly bitterly, "Shadow Demon and Ghost Bafang are both top demons, if you want to take revenge, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

Yan Mei said the same. Fang Fei hung his head.

"Yan Mei?" Shen Tiantian looked at him suspiciously.

"My Dianhua person," Fang Fei said, "her vitality is red, and she is a Vermilion Bird person." ”

"Vermilion Bird Swallow Eyebrows," Jian Huailu muttered, "I seem to have heard of it." ”

"Yan Xuanji has a daughter named Yan Mei," Shen Tiantian was stunned for a moment, "Oh, she's the younger sister of the Shadow Demon." Jian Huailu was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "What a mess!"

"Yan Mei also said," Fang Fei's voice became smaller and smaller, "If I want to take revenge, I must enter the Eight Non Academy Palace." ”

"Entering the Eight Non Academy Palace is a hundred times more difficult than your revenge. Jane couldn't help but interject.

"It's nothing to do with you," Shen Tiantian glared at him, "Go and review your homework." ”

Jian Zhen picked up a book and sat it to the side, staring at the book with both eyes, but his ears were pricked up in this direction.

"Do you want to know what color your vitality is?" Jian Huailu asked Fang Fei, and the boy was stunned: "I also have vitality?"

"Yes," Jian Huailu took a puff of cigarette, "You are the one who is the one who is the degree, and you have the primordial spirit of the Taoist." ”

"It must be red," Shen Tian Tian said with confidence, "and the vitality of the Degree is the same as that of the Enlightened People. ”

"Not necessarily," said Jian Huailu, "he is not like a Suzaku man. ”

"Why?" the mistress raised her eyebrows.

"Intuition," Jian Huailu said in a laid-back manner, "compared to the authentic Suzaku people, he is a little less enthusiastic. ”

"The degree is connected with the enlightened human primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit determines the vitality, which is a natural law and has nothing to do with intuition. ”

"Fragmented evil said, intuition is the law of the Taoist," Jian Huailu licked his lips, "Either let's make a bet, bet twenty cups of insect dew wine, red you win, or I win." ”

"Ten cups!" Shen Tiantian made a decisive counteroffer.

"Fifteen cups, you won, I don't drink for half a month. ”

"Deal!" Shen Tiantian's tone was scathing, "Dead drunkard, this is a good opportunity to quit drinking!"

"Oh!" the drunkard dragged out, "that's—but—hard—to say—"

"Wait," Jian Zhen couldn't help but put down the book, "how do you verify? he doesn't even have the vitality ......"

"Isn't this simple?" Jian Huailu patted his chest, "I'll give him an idea!"

"No," Shen Tiantian jumped up, "He's a bit of a human, don't be nosy." ”

"I don't know where the Dianhua people are," Jian Huailu yawned, "The Eight Non-Heavenly Tests are once a year, hey, Fang Fei, how old are you?"

"Thirteen years old......," Fang Fei finished speaking, and added in a low voice, "Fourteen years old this year." ”

"That's right," Jian Huailu patted his hand, "I won't have to take the exam this year." ”

"Dad," Jane really cried, "you really want him to take the test?"

"That's right," said the drunkard casually, "and you won't die if you take the test." ”

"You call the wrong child," the big man crossed his waist with one hand, pointing at his father angrily, "Do you know how uncomfortable it is to be disappointed when you have hope?"

"I don't know," Jian Huailu said with a smile, "I can pass the Eight Non-Heavenly Tests once, and to be honest, I also want to taste failure." Jian Zhen's smile stiffened, like a defeated rooster, and she drooped her head and continued to read.

"If you don't have vitality, you won't be able to take the test," Jian Huailu looked directly at Xiao Du, "Fang Fei, do you want to open your mind?" Fang Fei was still inexplicable, touching his head and muttering: "What is an enlightenment?"

"Open your spiritual aperture and let your vitality flow out of the original spirit. ”

"How to open it?" Fang Fei had some bad associations.

"There are many ways! As for my methods," Jian Huailu shook the brush in his hand, and the tip of the pen retracted into a flute. Jian Huailu came to his lips and whined twice, "I'll use this to blow your spiritual aperture!"

"Great," Fang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I was going to drill holes in my body!"

Everyone laughed, and Jian Huailu also smiled, raised the flute, and blew faintly.

The sound of the flute hit his ears, Fang Fei's heart jumped, and his body was like a swollen ball, swollen and hot, sour and numb, accompanied by a strange itch.

This felt strange and uncomfortable, he sighed, wanted to jump, but Shen Tiantian reached out to hold him down, and whispered: "Bear with me, it'll be good after a while!"

Fang Fei was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, and his consciousness was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was about to explode, when the flute sounded, his brain buzzed, and the boy lost consciousness......

The person was unconscious, the flute was still there, like invisible wings, flying forward with him, all around him were scattered spiritual light, like fish, like birds, jumping and flying, full of vitality - Fang Fei turned into a fetus, lying in the depths of the spiritual light, comfortable and comfortable, aimless, and finally lost himself, and the whole child melted into the ocean of spiritual light......

When he woke up, it was late at night, Fang Fei opened his eyes and found himself lying in the living room of the canopy car.

"He woke up. Jian Huailu sat on the side and smoked, the smoke was fragrant and charming, and the shape was ever-changing.

"Have you finished opening your mind?" Fang Fei got up and looked at himself, not feeling anything unusual.

"It's very early!" Shen Tiantian touched his heart, "People have three gods and seven senses, and they have ten spiritual apertures, and they have just blown open the 'fetal light aperture', and there are still nine spiritual apertures left." Oh, if you're hungry, come and eat, you have the strength to eat when you're full, and it's a manual job to open your mind. ”

Fang Fei quickly understood the meaning of Shen Tiantian's words, and in the next few days, he thoroughly comprehended the taste of enlightenment, and the discomfort in it was really not much better than drilling holes in his body-

Fang Fei was lying in the bathtub, and the water in the tank was boiling from beginning to end; the "Ghost Essence" made people cold, and the air flow he exhaled made the insect dew wine form a thin layer of ice; the "Corpse Dirt Trick" was numb and itchy, and his whole body was crawling with caterpillars; "Fu Ya Trick" hallucinated all day long, and Jian Zhen later said that Fang Fei called 200 "Dad", 200 "Mom", and 200 "Yan Mei"; "Trick of Swallowing Thieves" makes people laugh wildly, and Fang Fei laughs until he almost loses his breath; "Non-poisonous Trick" makes people cry bitterly, and for a whole day, the handkerchief that wipes tears has not been dried; "Swallowing Thief Trick" makes people hallucinate, and sometimes whispers in their ears, sometimes thunderbolts, and only "Removing Dirt" is the most comfortable, and they sleep for a day and a night, and they don't even have a dream......

On this day, it was finally time to blow open the "stinky lungs". This trick is related to the nose, as soon as the flute sounds, Fang Fei can't stop sneezing, one after another, Jian Rong is idle and bored, and carefully counts on the side - before and after, Fang Fei sneezed three thousand nine hundred and forty-nine, which is more than the total number of sneezes when the brothers opened their minds.

Jane's family all gathered around, and Shen Tiantian crossed his waist and shouted there: "Dead drunkard! ”

Jian Huailu held a cigarette stick and said to each other: "Butler, I'm afraid you won't have enough wine." ”

The sneezing finally stopped, the couple looked at Fang Fei at the same time, Shen Tiantian turned around and shouted: "Jian Zhen, give him the black number pen!"

"Why do you use my pen?" Jian Zhen reluctantly pulled out a brush, the barrel of the black oil, the tip of the pen was a pleasant silver-gray, and the hairs were soft and smooth, like flowing mercury.

Fang Fei held the pen in his hand, looked at it again and again, and asked Jian Rong curiously: "Fang Fei, what color do you want the vitality to be?" ”

"Red. Fang Fei shook the "black horn" and waved it twice in a pretended manner, but there was no movement at all. Jane really sneered. Fang Fei's face was red, and he shook the brush twice, imagining that it was filled with ink, and it could be spilled with a strong shake.

Everyone laughed, and Fang Fei was even more embarrassed, looking at Jian Huailu as if asking for help.

"Don't be busy writing yet!" Jian Huailu said, "There is now a cloud and water in your body, and that is Yuanqi." Imagine that the vitality flows into the pen barrel like water, through the pen bucket, and then slowly flows out from the pen tip. ”

Fang Fei sneezed for a day, refreshed from head to toe, and a cloud of qi crossed his chest and abdomen. Hearing this, he closed his eyes and imagined the clouds flowing down his arm to his right hand, and his fingertips were numb and crispy, as if an electric current was passing through them.

"Red! red ......" Fang Fei shouted in his heart, but the tip of his pen trembled slightly, and he spit out a faint wisp of green energy.

There was silence in the car, all eyes were fixed on the green qi, Jian Huailu came back to his senses for the first time, touched his chin and smiled, "Fifteen glasses of wine!"

Shen Tiantian didn't seem to hear it, and looked at the wisp of green qi as if he was fascinated: "The rain is blue! The sky washed by the new rain is such a cyan." ”

"Are there any other cyan colors?" Jian Rong asked curiously, but Jian Huailu coughed on the side: "Fifteen glasses of wine......"

"Why not?" Shen Tiantian didn't look at her husband, "The vitality of the Canglong people is all cyan, but the cyan is also dark and light, thick and light, pure and impure. Sea blue, mountain blue, and water blue are all very good, and the navy blue is a bit eye-catching, and I don't like it very much; the black and green have an evil spirit, and people with this kind of qi have nineteen bad minds; but no matter what kind of blue, all of them are not as good as azure. Azure is divided into many kinds, there are blue and gray, and there are blue and blue, these colors are good, but they are not perfect. The most perfect cyan should be after the new rain in the empty mountain, the water vapor will disperse, the sun has not completely come out, the sky is the purest at that time, and it is the best to have this cyan vitality. Otherwise, if the moisture is too strong, gray will be born, and if the sunlight is too strong, it will increase blue. Well, I've only seen it two or three times. Shen Tiantian showed a fascinated expression.

"Two or three times?" Jian Rong asked, "two or three times?"

Shen Tiantian smiled and touched the top of his son's head: "I've seen it twice before, and today is the third time." ”

"Butler's wife," shouted Jian Huailu, "fifteen glasses of wine." ”

"What did you say?" the housekeeper glanced at her husband, "why can't I understand?"

"Hey, you're going to pay the bills?"

"What did he say?" Shen Tiantian's face was full of surprise, "Xiao Zhen, do you understand?" Jian Zhen was forced to raise his head by his mother's gaze: "I, I didn't understand that either!"

"Stinky boy, you dare to ......" Jian Huailu was so angry that his ears turned red.

"Xiaorong, did you hear what Dad said?"

"Did he speak?" Jian Rong blinked, "I didn't hear a word!"

"Hey, you can lie at a young age," Jian Huailu turned his eyes and saw Fang Fei, like a savior, "Fang Fei, Uncle knows that you are the most honest, come, tell me a fair word!"

"How can I be a Canglong person?" Fang Fei was still thinking about it, "Uncle Jian, am I not a Vermilion Bird person?"

"What's so bad about being a Canglong person?" Jian Huailu was very impatient, "Dao Ancestor is also a Canglong person. ”

"I'm not a Canglong person," Fang Fei frowned, "Can you turn me into a Vermilion Bird person?"

"Child's words," Jian Huailu was annoyed, "change the vitality? Hmph, I can't do it...... Fang Fei, do you remember that bet......

"Why am I not from Vermilion Bird...... is different from Yan Mei's Dao species, Fang Fei was deeply shocked, and he couldn't listen to any words.

Shen Tiantian happily ran to cook, she successfully got rid of her gambling debts, she was in a good mood, and hummed while cooking. The brothers went into the bedroom to avoid the limelight, left Jian Huailu behind, crossed their hands on their waists, and stood in the center of the living room and scolded: "What the hell is the world? It's really unfair!"

Fang Fei languished for a long time, and finally accepted the fact of being a "Canglong man"; Jian Huailu ran out of insect dew wine and sat on a chair smoking all day long; Jian Rong flew around and broke several things; Jian Zhen held a book with a frown, and there were words in his mouth, and he didn't turn a page for a long time.

Shen Tiantian was very busy. I have to cook, drive, teach my son, and scold my husband.

In the evening, the canopy came to a halt. Shen Tiantian put away the talisman pen, stepped forward and kicked her husband screaming, "What are you doing?"

"Dead drunkard," Shen Tiantian's eyes widened, "Snake Ridge has arrived." Brother Jian Zhen cheered in unison, and Fang Fei looked at them inexplicably.

"It's here so soon?" Jian Huailu scratched his head, "Fang Fei, let you see it today." ”

"What do you see?" Fang Fei was inexplicable.

"Excalibur, stupid!" Jian Zhen stood in his chair and looked at him condescendingly, his heart filled with a strong sense of superiority - he was an all-knowing and all-powerful being in the face of this naked worm.

Fang Fei looked at the objective lens, and a black mountain range appeared in the mirror, like a long dragon, surrounded by verdant and vibrant under the ridge, and the rocks and bones on the ridge were extremely desolate. Flocks of birds swept by, wailing, and the hillside was covered with a thick layer of black ash that showed no sign of life.

Fang Fei suddenly felt his mouth dry: "What a strange mountain!"

"Snake Ridge is not a mountain," Jian Huailu said slowly, "it is the remains of the Golden Giant Spirit Elephant Snake. ”

"Golden Giant Spirit, Elephant Snake?" Fang Fei looked confused.

"Don't worry," Jian Zhen said with a smile around his neck, "I can tell you the story of the djinn for three days and three nights!"

"So long?" Fang Fei was even more surprised.

"Of course," Jian Zhen's spirit was vivid, "the days of the Taoist are counted in a hundred years, the days of the monsters are counted in a thousand years, and the days of the dragon are counted in ten thousand years. Djinn, they have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and they have lived for so long, there are so many stories. For example, why are snakes here? There are a thousand poems from ancient times to the present day......"

"Yo! a thousand poems?" Jian Huailu sighed, "Xiao Zhen, recite two poems to Dad?"

"My throat hurts. Jian Zhen stared at his toes and snorted, Shen Tiantian waved the talisman pen, and the canopy car staggered up the hillside.

"Beware of the Wandering Soul Circle!" Jian Huailu stared at the mirror, revealing a hint of nervousness for the first time.

"Got it!" replied Shen Tiantian impatiently.

Wandering over the mountain, Fang Fei's eyes lit up—not far ahead, a huge silver tree was revealed from top to bottom.

The silver tree grows on the western slope of Snake Ridge, and is 300 meters high, to say the least. The trunk of the tree was straight and straight, covered with silver and slender leaves, and pieces of sharp swords made a metallic sound.

The canopy car stopped, and Jian Huailu said, "Get out of the car!" The people in the car faced each other, the old drunkard snorted, and went out first with a cigarette stick, and the others followed, Fang Fei just got out of the car when he heard Jian Huailu shouting: "Be careful of your step!"

Fang Fei fixed his eyes, and a golden arc crossed ten meters away. But if you look closely, it is not a simple arc, but a lot of strange words, with slender strokes, like long gold threads, forming a huge circle around the silver tree.

"Don't cross the Soul Circle," Jian Huailu pointed to the Golden Circle, "If you step in, God won't be able to save you." ”

"Who drew it?" Fang Fei asked.

"Fragmented!" Jian Zhen muttered quietly, "the ancestor of the Taoist." ”

"Ancestor?" Fang Fei was in awe, raising his eyes to look at the silver tree, "This tree looks weird. ”

"Excalibur Palmetto is the result of the violentness of the Golden Djinn Elephant Snake," Jian Zhen explained, "The Elephant Snake can manipulate any metal, and when it dies, a metal palm tree grows on its back. ”

"That's not right!" Jian Huailu turned his head and put away his smiling face, his expression was serious, "First, the djinn will not die, they are just sleeping; ”

Jian Zhen blushed, touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, and Fang Fei asked puzzledly, "But how is it called a tree?"

"It's growing," Jian Huailu frowned as he looked at the silver tree, "In the past fifty years, it has grown by five feet, three inches and seven minutes, which is more than the previous five thousand years. ”

"Bad omen," said the housekeeper's wife, with a sad face, "if the serpent awakens, it will be a catastrophe." ”

"Everyone is busy fighting for power and profit, who can take care of this?" Jian Huailu pouted contemptuously.

"Wow!" there was a cry in the air, and the white falcon of the divine steed swept over the silver tree.

"This unlucky ghost ......" Shen Tiantian didn't finish speaking, he suddenly heard a screaming and piercing, and countless sword leaves on the silver tree flew out of the air, the speed was extremely fast, like a stream of lightning, the white falcon didn't even let out a mournful roar, and the air turned into a cloud of blood mist. The sword leaves are like blood-sucking flying locusts, surrounding the blood mist, absorbing all of them without landing on the ground.

The blades of the sword flew away, revealing countless holes in the trunk, like the mouth and nose of an animal opening and closing. When the blood mist was sucked out, the body of the tree shook violently, and the sword leaves flew back one after another, the petioles facing downward, and they were inserted back into the holes one by one.

Fang Fei subconsciously took two steps back, slammed his back into the car door, Jian Zhen glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "What are you afraid of? If you don't enter the Soul Circle, the Divine Sword Palmetto will have no way to take you!"

"Wandering Soul Circle?" Fang Fei stared at the Golden Circle, "What's the use of this circle?"

"This is written by the Fragmented Evil in order to seal the 'Excalibur Palmetto', and it contains countless charms. Excalibur Palmetto cannot cross the rune circle, and the creatures that enter the circle will also be destroyed. ”

Fang Fei suddenly realized: "The Divine Sword Palmetto is trapped in the circle. Jian Zhen looked at Yinshu and palpitated: "Without the 'Wandering Soul Circle', all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles will suffer." Fang Fei thought of the white falcon, and his heart shook.

"It's not that scary. Jian Huailu took a puff of cigarette and strode towards the golden circle, about to step in, but suddenly stopped.

Hum, countless leaves detached from the trunk like lightning, and flew towards him, and when they reached the front of the golden circle, a sudden brake, stopped in the air, and they let out angry tremors, the tip of the sword was very close to Jian Huailu, but it was limited by the rune circle, and it could no longer move forward.

"Whew!" Jian Huailu spat out a puff of light smoke at the tip of the sword, turning into a "flying snake" through the sword leaf, and the sword leaf chased the flying snake, sneering at it into a cloud of mist.

Jian Huailu smiled and looked back at the four people behind him with pale faces: "Oh, who dares to come over?"

"I!" Jian Rong was about to step forward, but his mother grabbed him: "Don't go! That's not a joke." The little guy pursed his lips, and the boss was dissatisfied.

"Heh!" Jian Huailu rolled his eyes, "Xiao Zhen, what about you?"

"Me?" Jian Zhen suddenly shrank behind Fang Fei and coughed twice, "My throat hurts." ”

"Coward!" Jian Huailu scolded, "What does this have to do with a sore throat?"

"I'll come ......" Fang Fei gritted his teeth and walked to Jian Huailu's side in two or three steps, the Divine Sword Palmetto found that there was one more prey, and the trembling of the sword leaf became even more intense.

"Good boy!" Jian Huailu patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, squinted at Jian Zhen, the big man stood there alone, shrinking his hands and feet, his face red.

Fang Fei looked at the tip of the sword, the fear slowly disappeared, he stretched out his right hand and touched the nearest tip of the sword.

"Slow ......" Jian Huailu didn't have time to stop it, Fang Fei sighed, retracted his hand in a hurry, his fingertips were bloody, and he had been stabbed by the tip of the sword.

Jian Ye tasted human blood, and his excitement was inexplicable, and he flew over in unison, aiming at Fang Fei without landing on the ground, and the trembling sound was deafening, like a silver mountain shaking in front of the boy.

Fang Fei's face turned pale, he took a step back, and suddenly felt that his left hand sank, and when he looked down, the hidden book was impressive, and the handwriting on it was revealed one after another: "Nine Stars Chaos Beidou Dynasty Sect!"

Every time the handwriting is revealed, something big will happen, but from past experience, it is necessary to write and read it with a pen. The handwriting flickered, as if it was about to disappear, Fang Fei hurriedly turned around: "Jian Zhen, borrow a pen!"

"What are you doing?" Jian Zhen pulled out the "black number", Fang Fei snatched it, injected vitality into the brush, and while looking at the hidden book, he wrote crookedly in the air.

"Fang Fei!" Jian Huailu's eyes were surprised, "Are you writing a talisman?"

"Write a character?" Jian Zhen was stunned and jumped three feet, "Impossible! He's a naked worm......"

The runes disappeared as they were written, and Fang Fei finished writing them in one go, and the vast green brilliance was generated out of thin air, like a feather arrow, shooting towards the silver tree with a bang.

"Woo!" Excalibur seemed to have been shot, the holes in the trunk of the tree wailed, and the sword leaves vibrated all over the sky, setting off a dazzling silver wave.

"Oh my God!" Shen Tiantian was surprised, "What did you do?"

"I ......" Fang Fei remembered Yan Mei's explanation, and swallowed back the matter of the hidden book, "I scribble casually?"

"Scribbling?" Jian Huailu glanced at him and said casually, "That's not quite like that." ”

Fang Fei's face was red, and he suddenly felt that the ground shook, and the ashes on the ridge slid down the hillside.

"It's over," Jian Zhen screamed, "Fang Fei, you woke up the elephant snake!"

Fang Fei's face changed, and when he looked down, he saw that the damn stone plate was missing. He was helpless, and suddenly heard another wail from Excalibur, and his roots shook violently, shooting out a dazzling firelight, flying out of the spirit circle, and rushing straight towards the boy.

Fang Fei was so frightened that he turned around and ran, ran a few steps, and when he looked back, the firelight followed behind, and the boy stopped, and it also stopped, floating in the air, motionless.

Fang Fei took two steps back, and the firelight also moved forward, as if he was attracted by some kind of attraction. Fang Fei stared at the firelight, his legs weakened, and he saw the firelight disperse, revealing a dark red rectangular box.

"I'll take a look. Jian Zhen rushed up and grabbed the box. Suddenly, the lightning flashed, and the big man flew out screaming, falling and rolling on the ground, stained with ashes.

"You deserve it," Shen Tiantian picked up his son angrily, "Who told you to touch it?" Jian Zhen looked at the palm of his hand, it was black, and the skin was burned, and his mouth was flattened, and he couldn't help but hum.

Fang Fei was even more frightened, and took two steps back, the box followed closely, always half a meter away from him.

"Fang Fei," Jian Huailu said coldly, "You catch it and try it." ”

"What?" Fang Fei looked at Jian Zhen, the miserable appearance of the big man made him feel cold.

"It's okay," Jian Huailu said slowly, "this thing is coming at you, maybe only you can touch it." ”

Fang Fei stretched out his right hand and touched the box gently, but he felt cold. He became bold, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and grabbed the box.

Nothing happened!Jane's eyes turned into a full stop, and her mouth opened in an O-shape.

"Why?" the big man stomped his feet hard, "This is not fair!" Shen Tian Tian glanced at him and said to Fang Fei: "Quick! Open it and take a look!"

The box was very lightweight, and a golden cover was affixed, and on the cover was written in small blue letters, which was a tadpole snake, completely unrecognizable.

He lifted the cover, sneered, and the cover turned into a wisp of green smoke, and with a click, the box popped open on its own, and a tube of brushes lay on the azure satin inside.

The brush is very long, the barrel is dark, covered with silver bright spots, like stars in the middle of the night: the pale blue brush is lingering with dark red blood, and the tip of the pen is snow-white and dusty, without a trace of variegation.

A yellowed note was pressed under the pen tube, and when he pulled it out, it was also a tadpole-like small character, Fang Fei was about to throw it away, but the "tadpole" turned around and twisted around, turning into a square line of simplified regular script-

"Don't take by force, don't win by martial arts, the stars and the moon are chaotic, seven inches and six minutes; ”

"Huh," Jian Huailu burst out, "This is the Star Whisk Pen!"

"What?" the other three all came up and looked at the brush in disbelief.

Fang Fei raised the brush and pointed it at the sun, the silver spots of the pen tube flickered, and it was quietly circulating, and the tip of the pen emitted a dazzling white light, rushing away the ashes of the sky and illuminating the lifeless Snake Ridge.