Chapter 11: One of the functions of the demons

One man and one fish, just stunned there.

But it's also normal, because the round-headed big fat black fish has no intelligence, although there is a pair of red fish eyes, but in the fish eyes, there is no trace of spirituality.

To put it bluntly, this demon spirit is a dead thing.

But soon, Wu Zhao, who came back to his senses, found that when he looked at the black fish, the black fish was also looking at him...... No, it should be said, he was looking at himself from the perspective of a black fish.

He found that his mind could descend on this big fat black round-headed fish and see the world from the perspective of a black fish.

At this time, the blood-colored fish eyes were no longer blood-colored, but normal black and white.

At this time, like a baby who has just found a new toy, he happily plays the game of dividing his mind into two, as if he is using two things.

He sat on the couch, his eyes closed, controlling the black fish, and wandered around the room.

What the black fish saw, instantly appeared in his mind.

In other words, the eyes of the blackfish are his eyes. Moreover, these eyes are not limited by fish's eyes, and they are exactly the same as his eyes.

Then, the blackfish walked through the wall and watched cautiously at the night outside.

In the night, the rain of blood still envelops the whole city, and the blood mist and the flickering neon lights in the distance complement each other, forming a magnificent and eerie picture, and the whole city looks even more terrifying.

He didn't dare to let Blackfish leave the building for fear of being seen by pedestrians on the street. Although there are not many pedestrians on the street at this time.

Because people who want to die, they basically cancel their nightlife.

He carefully controlled the blackfish and silently swam upstairs, only to hear two heavy wheezing sounds coming from the kitchen, accompanied by the crackling of the waves crashing on the shore.

Wu Zhao secretly scolded 'beast', just after dinner, he began to exercise vigorously, aren't you afraid of knotted intestines and broken liver and intestines?

As a single dog, Wu Zhao, after viciously cursing this pair of 'misbehaving' dog men and women in his heart, controlled the black fish and continued to go up quietly.

The couple on the twenty-first floor were sitting on the couch watching the news on TV. In the news, another demon mutation incident was inserted.

At this time, the couple's faces were full of worry. The woman's face was even more shrouded in despair, and the man hugged her softly and comforted her softly.

They didn't feel it at all, there was a lewd black fish, silently moving across the floor beneath their feet, to their bedroom, and continuing upstairs.

The Blackfish quietly made its way upwards, eventually passing through the top floor of the building and onto the rooftop.

Do the math, each floor is counted as three meters, and seven floors are twenty-one meters.

Wu Zhao didn't know how far away the black fish he controlled could be from him. So, he continued to control the blackfish to fly into the sky.

As a result, after flying a few meters upward, I could no longer fly.

Roughly estimated, it should be about twenty-seven or eight meters away.

I don't know if it's because his demon spirit is a fish, he always feels that the black fish he controls is particularly active in this rain, which makes him feel like a fish in water.

At this time, a trace of blood mist surged towards the black fish and entered the black fish's body.

Wu Zhao only felt that the black fish's body suddenly swelled around, and soon there was a feeling that he couldn't control the black fish. The trace of blood mist, as if it was like a great tonic.

It's a pity that this black fish has a feeling of being empty and unreplenished.

He quickly withdrew the black fish into his body, exhaled, and opened his eyes, feeling dizzy.

He held his forehead and shook his head slightly, only to meet Luo Xiaoxian's worried gaze.

Wu Zhao coughed lightly and asked, "Immortal, do you know what my situation is now?"

The immortal pouted, shook his head slightly, and said, "The immortal doesn't know!"

Hearing her say this, Wu Zhao secretly laughed to himself, feeling that he was really out of his mind, she was only two years old, how could she know these things?

It is estimated that she knows so much immortal arts, and it should be brought about by her talent!

Wu Zhao secretly guessed to himself, and after the dizziness in his mind disappeared, he released the black fish again. Although I took a little risk before, it was not without gains.

Now, he understands that one of the functions of the Blackfish is that it can be used to increase the breadth and length of his perspective, and even to go beyond the building to 'see' in disguise.

Although it is not perspective in the traditional sense, the demon spirit can pass through the wall without hindrance, so that the main body can easily understand the situation behind the wall, which can be regarded as perspective in disguise.

As for using blood mist to enhance the strength of the demon spirit, this can be regarded as an accident.

However, those who believe that there are demon spirits must know this.

But I believe that other spirit masters are like him, and they don't dare to absorb those blood mist easily.

So in the final analysis, the way to enhance the demon spirit is definitely not as simple and crude as letting the demon spirit attract blood mist. Because in his opinion, it is no different from suicide.

He felt that the way to make himself strong should be on the Heart Chain.

However, how to cultivate this heart lock divine chain, Wu Zhao's eyes were dark.

However, Wu Zhao felt that he could find his precious daughter to learn immortal arts.

According to Luo Xiaoxian, the demon spirit in his body should be the demon power.

Although the use of demonic power to urge the immortal arts, it seems a bit nondescript. But think about those myths, and there is nothing to dwell on.

Before Sun Monkey became a Buddha, he was not also a demon, but he could also perform immortal arts.

So, while releasing the big-headed black fish, he said to Luo Xiaoxian, "Xianxian, do you know how to use computer office software?"

"Daddy is talking about those document software in Word?"

"Our immortal is really powerful, and he really knows this!"

"But the immortals don't know how to use it!"

"......" Wu Zhao: It's a vain boast!

"Can the fairy write?"

"Well, this immortal will definitely be!"

So, Wu Zhao found a pen and paper and said, "Immortal Immortal write down the Water Yuan Quenching Technique for Daddy, okay?" Daddy is looking forward to it!"

"Okay!"

The daughter's sweet voice and smile almost melted Wu Zhao.

This made him involuntarily feel that even if this little fairy was not his golden thighs, he would be willing to have such a lovely daughter.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of her father's last life, is the lover of her last life really so cute?

Wu Zhao involuntarily began to get up again.

As a result, when he came back to his senses, he found that the cute and cute Luo Xiaoxian Xiaopenyou was scratching his ears and cheeks there, biting the pen a little tangled.