Demon Protection Association

Two days later, Brother Ning Qing still did not wake up, and the job of delivering food was temporarily given to other takeaway brothers.

The takeaway brothers endure the joy and pain of those sisters and ask, ‘Where has my brother Ningqing gone? ‘This issue is still working diligently.

Kushiro has not been in the mood to be a customer service recently, and he is fully supporting the development of the Mosquito's spiritual lamp.

Finally, in the afternoon of the next day, the prototype and design drawings of the psychic lamp were made and drawn by her granddaughter Mo Lian under the guidance of Elder Mo Ya.

现在 Now Lu Yuan and all the children of the Mo family are in a deadly aura with a distance of 500 meters from Xuanyang's True Taoism.

"Keke ..."

"I have long heard of the danger of annihilation when mortal people step into Jiuyou Dangerous Realm. I did not expect that the ghostly spirit of Jiuyou would be unbearable."

The monks of the Mo Mo family were in the land surrounded by the dead spirit within a minute, and many people had shown extremely unbearable symptoms.

Even some monks who were still too shallow started to feel sick and started vomiting.

怜 "Poor, what can I teach you, can you remember it?"

Elder Moya in the state of the ghost spirit is holding a spirit fire from Xuanyang's real person. This small group of spirit fire protects her from the influence of the surrounding dead aura.

"of course."

Wu Moli didn't hesitate any more, and she and two other Mo family members began to assemble a magic lamp.

Although the appearance of the psychic lamp is very similar to the street lamp, the overall material is wooden, but the lamp body and the lamp body are engraved with countless complex runes. As long as the parts are assembled slightly, the psychic lamp will be destroyed once.

The raw material of the lamp body is made of Wuling wood. This kind of wood has a very good spirit storage effect, but the Mo family itself does not have much reserve of Wuling wood.

Therefore, Elder Moya gave Lu Yuan another more eclectic treatment plan, that is, the mortal body of the lamp body, the best is rosewood, the agarwood tree is the second, and there is jinsinan to choose, other mortal things The effect will be greatly reduced if trees.

The Wulingmu can be installed at a height of 300 meters, the rosewood can be used as a body, the Wulingmu can be used at a height of 50 meters, and the latter two are 50 to 2 meters. Ten meters.

The specific one depends on the production process. If there is a better wood for fairy products, the effect will be better.

Kushiro heard the three tree species nodded on the surface, but when they checked the price of the wood, they felt that something was wrong.

These varieties of wood products ordered by Elder Jim Moya are either state-protected plants or expensive.

But ... how to say, no matter how expensive, there is no such rare wood, so the wood that money can buy is not a problem.

"Stable hands, the magic charm will be carved here too." Elder Mo Ya supervised the production of Mo Lian.

This little granddaughter still has a lot of dissatisfaction with Elder Moya in wood art. If she can, Elder Moya also wants to train her little granddaughter's craftsmanship until she starts.

Alas, she doesn't have that much time.

Momo Lian was also very furious. During this time, she never rested. The ten fingers of her hands were covered with the band-aids that were applied because her knife scratched her fingers.

When you're tired, you can drink it with your grandma's refreshing wine.

Kushiro looks at the dignified expression on her face now, and it feels like the pressure from her ancestors to feel confident about her craftsmanship, just like letting her go to the college entrance examination in two days.

Fortunately, Mo Li's usual accomplishments in wood art are the best of the younger generation.

Usually he is a school tyrant, even if he suddenly has to go to the college entrance examination room, he can not panic.

安装 This installation lasted about four hours. During this period, some monks could not stand the erosion of necromancy, and fell into a coma ... was carried back to Xuanyang's real Taoist temple for treatment.

At last Mo Yan embedded the last wooden part in the psychic lamp, and then she immediately looked up and looked above the psychic lamp ... no light, and the surrounding was still dark surrounded by the black radon gas.

What's wrong?

Mi Moqing covered her forehead and fell into meditation, but the worse she felt the worse she felt.

After Lu Yuan, who found Mo Mo's state of mind going crazy again, she stretched out her hand on her shoulder and wanted to say something.

怜 "Er, you did not notice a drop of sweat on your last note of writing?" Elder Moya finally spoke.

"Sweat?"

Mi Moli now only realized that she was sweating on her cheeks and her back was soaked with cold sweat. She was so nervous.

I was so impressed by my grandma's reminder that I re-engraved the part of the error that had gone wrong, and finally when she did all this, the wick of the psychic light finally turned on!

The darkness and sorrow surrounding the children of the Mo family were instantly dispelled by the lights of the magical lamp, and the props for the advance and return were also lit by the lights.

"Grandma! I did it!"

Mo Moqing turned around excitedly to celebrate with her grandma, but when she turned around, she could no longer see anyone.

The moment Elder Moya's obsession was finished when the fascination lamp was lit, her figure turned into a little starlight disappeared.

Qi Moqing also realized something, and some could not vent into Lu Yuan's arms, and buried his forehead on Lu Yuan's chest.

Kushiro listened quietly to her sobbing sounds, and for a moment did not know how to comfort him.

But suddenly the voice of Elder Moya sounded in Mo's ear again.

"Isn't it just a magic lamp? Why are you crying?"

"Grandma ?!"

Mi Molian was frightened this time. She quickly looked up and looked for it, and finally looked at the spirit key that her grandma had given her.

"I have sealed my consciousness in this spirit key, but the spirit key cannot support my daily activities for too long, so pity you must find our institution city as soon as possible."

Emo's voice said that it was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the spirit key.

Is this turned into ... Grandma with me?

"Predecessor Moya should go to bed, right?" Lu Yuan said, looking at her eyes and crying.

Mi Mo Lian fluttered over to God. This time, it was not only her eyes that were red, but also a crimson rose on her cheek.

Because she just flew into Lu Yuan's arms in front of so many people of her family.

"I'm sorry ... I was too excited just now." Mo Qing took a few steps back, sorted out her clothes and said to Lu Yuan.

"It's all right."

Kushiro looked at the lit psychic lamp, all that was left to do was wait for the little teacher to bring some good news back.

Uh ...............

Wu Xunyi didn't have any good news for Lu Yuan. She walked in the dragon veins filled with dead spirit for two days and found nothing.

She was surrounded by a bunch of ghosts with little brain and consciousness, and various negative emotions surrounded her. Coupled with the worry of Brother Ning Qing, she was a little upset.

If it wasn't for Lu Yuanlin before sending her a backpack of charging treasure, she might have been driven crazy by the surrounding ghosts.

When Kushiro gave his mobile phone to Xunyi, he found that there was a signal in Lingquan and Longmai.

Although the signal is only 2G, it can at least play the most basic function of sending and receiving text messages and chatting.

This makes Lu Yuan have to lament the strength of my communications industry.

Just this signal depends on the place.

One useful piece of information Xun Xunyi gave to Lu Yuan in the past two days is ... taking one step in this dragon vein is equivalent to taking twenty steps in this world.

The proportion of other dragon veins shrinking into inches, Xunyi did not know.

"No response?"

Qi Xunyi took out a spell and threw it into the air. As a result, the charm was devoured by the surrounding necromancy and there was no response.

She is summoning the ghost commanders she ordered in ancient times.

As the young master of the Jue Yin Tiangong, Xunyi had countless ghosts and ghosts loyal to her since ancient times.

It's the same even if she's into Qinglian Jianzong.

When Ling practiced in Qinglian Jianzong, she relied on these ghosts to communicate with her father.

Father ... Is he okay?

Qi Xunyi thought of the inner sorrow here a little more.

Suddenly, the rune paper she threw out had a response!

In the dark mist, a white-haired white bird flying up and down the whole body very hard, waving its wings and landing on Xingyi's fingers.

"Little master of the palace! You are still alive!" This flying bird shouted a slightly anxious girl voice.

鸟 This bird looks like a silver-throated long-tailed tit, but it is a bit fatter than a silver-throated long-tailed tit. It also has a strange pattern on its tail.

鸟 The bird's scientific name in Jiuyou is called the corpse bird, which is a kind of evil in the eyes of most decent monks.

It is said that the painted corpse bird can move in the painting. While the owner of the painting is asleep, he will open up the owner's head to **** the other party's dreams and brains.

前 The first half of this legend is true. The painted corpse birds do have blood vessels that move in the paintings, but they do not eat the brain of the human, but the dream is eaten, but it is a nightmare.

"Hey, how is my father now?" Xunyi shouted the name of the corpse bird and quickly asked about his father's current situation.

"I just remember that the Lord of the Palace asked me to find you in this dragon vein. As for the other ... I don't remember." She said with some grievances.

"do not remember?!"

When Xu Xunyi heard this answer, she immediately grabbed the fat cat with both hands and began to explore her spiritual knowledge.

Detectives found the results were very bad.

After a thousand years, her spiritual knowledge has become scarred.

This is basically the case for the spiritual cultivation of the ghosts, who went into the devil in the nine quiets. UU Reading Books www.uukanshu.com

I was eroded too deeply by Necromancy and finally completely lost my consciousness.

This painted corpse bird didn't.

Using her bloodline magical power that can devour bad memories, she has sealed all her negative influence memories.

This also causes her to remember nothing but the goal of 'Finding the Young Master'.

"Don't worry about the master of the palace, I will remember it with my aura."

啾 This fat **** also seemed a little anxious. She said that she wanted to mobilize the surrounding dead spirits and help unlock her sealed memories.

"Don't use it!" Xunyi shot her head and stopped her behavior. "You must use this necrotic spirit to mobilize the memory in the spiritual knowledge to become an idiot!"

"But if you don't have aura, you will have nowhere to go."

"I can wait, you go to the tree lord now." Xunyi waved his hand lightly, and let this fat **** fly up again to say.

"Tree?"

"President of the Demon Protection Association, he must have your memory restored under the premise of not being negatively affected by Necromancy." Xunyi tied a guide sign on this fat leg and "followed by the charm, go Find Your Excellency! "

"What do you do, Master Xiao Gong?"

"I'm going to the next Lingquan to see, don't worry about me ... There are many magical things in Lord Tree, you can contact me wherever you go, go!"

Xu Xunyi said to the fat Xun with a commanded tone, and she hovered for a while on Xunyi's head, so she had some grievances and followed the directions to the Lingquan where Xuanyang real person was.

PS (PS: As a Jiangcheng person, the community I lived in came to an ambulance some time ago, 唉 everyone should pay attention to your health ...)