I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan felt that Goswell probably had no other intentions and expressed his true thoughts.

Coswell really felt that this curse was just a toy, and he didn't feel like he wanted to study it in depth. What he wanted was to gain insights and understand things that he couldn't understand.

On the other hand, Wen Yan got a bone wand made of phalanges and metacarpal bones, and had a lot of fun renovating the entire house. Everything inside was as new as if it had just been installed.

Moreover, Gauss's cleaning wand, at least so far, has no limit on the number of times it can be tested.

Wen Yan had fun, but when he was cleaning the yard outside, he accidentally brushed the cleaning spell on the railing a few more times. He finally discovered why Goswell said that the cleaning spell was related to time, and it was among the few that did not require functions. A magic spell that can be used.

Wen Yan walked to the iron railing and looked at the black paint on one railing. There was an obvious color difference from the surroundings. It looked like fresh paint that had just dried.

Wen Yan didn't even need to call to ask, he was sure that the black paint with different colors was the paint painted last year.

The rest of the area has been restored to the state it was in when it was just painted this year.

This ghost cleaning spell does not mean cleaning in the literal sense at all.

Damn it, it actually looks like it is, restoring something to a brand new state.

Moreover, if you continuously brush the same target several times in a short period of time, you can actually restore it to its last brand-new state.

Damn it if this has nothing to do with time.

I just don’t know if it can be used on people. Logically speaking, if I use it once, there will be no problem.

Wen Yan tried it on himself, and sure enough, his whole body felt refreshed, and his clothes returned to a clean and brand-new state. Even the creases of the new clothes on his shoulders were restored.

This should be called restoration like new.

But his body was indeed only cleansed on the surface, and he felt nothing else, and it was not as comfortable as taking a bath.

Wen Yan sighed and put away the phalanx wand. It was good. At least he no longer had to wash clothes or clean the house.

There must be a big problem with this cleaning spell. A layman like Wen Yan can see that it is much more technical than waving a wand and releasing a fireball.

I still have to talk to the Solar Department later and ask them to check whether the real thing was added to the movie, or whether the curse was learned out of thin air by an outrageous guy like Coswell.

He practiced boxing in the backyard, and on the second day, Wen Yan couldn't stay any longer.

He had the feeling of being in jail with Goswell.

There was no one around, including Lao Zhao and the others. No shops were open on the street, and no one had been let back in yet.

Wen Yan couldn't stand it any longer, so he asked someone to find an e-book for him, set up a pinyin annotation for him, and then handed the tablet to Goswell to let him read and learn by himself.

He didn't believe that showing Goswell the translated version would give him a new job.

Telling him that the tablet needs to be charged before it can be used, Wen Yan said hello to Cai Qidong and recharged it directly.

After his observation and confirmation from the reminders of the natural enemy profession, Goswell at least has a good point. He basically doesn't lie and speaks from his heart.

At least that's the case for now.

No wonder the pain devil is an alternative among devils. Even outside, the pain sect is a niche among these non-mainstream devil sects. They don’t think about how to seduce souls all day long, they just want to feel pain. How can they do business?

It is estimated that some people who are naturally fond of being abused will join this kind of niche sect among the niche.

Goswell took the initiative to go to jail at home, addicted to TV and books and unable to extricate himself.

Wen Yan drove away from Decheng. On the way, he could see people transferred from the Lieyang Department, working overtime to do the final cleaning and inspection. Big buckets of stuff with weird smells were washing down the streets, washing away everything. A place that might be stained with the blood of the devil.

It is said that this thing, created by the woman Liu Qiying before, can destroy the power that may exist in the devil's blood and turn it into an ordinary thing.

On the surface, this thing can be used as a powerful cleaning agent after diluting it and adding something else. You can often see advertisements for cleaning agents on video websites.

These matters have nothing to do with Wen Yan, and he can't get involved. Anyone randomly picked here may have more experience in handling these matters than him.

Wen Yan drove all the way to Yuzhou. Before coming here, Minister Cai said that Liu Qiying wanted to see him.

Wen Yan went to take He Changfeng with him. He was not there to see him, but to see He Changfeng.

After Wen Yan let He Changfeng out, he moved a chair by himself and sat at the door playing with his mobile phone. If it weren't for safety and had to watch with his own eyes, he would have wanted to go out and wait.

After the two tastes were over, Wen Yan didn't bother to say anything to Liu Qiying, took He Changfeng away and left.

This time he came to get something from the warehouse again, but this time, he had a chance to make a choice, and Fuyu Mountain also had a chance to make a choice.

After all, the one who contributed the most this time was the Heavenly Master.

The uncle of the Seventh Master wanted to give Wen Yan the opportunity in Fuyu Mountain, but Wen Yan felt that he would make a bad choice. In addition to ensuring high value, there was no guarantee of anything else.

It's better to let the Seventh Master's uncle go by himself and choose the most suitable one to take back to Fuyu Mountain.

And Wen Yan didn't go to Lao Meng this time. His goal was to get back the body of the sparrow cat ancestor, and there was no need to look at anything else.

When he arrived at the door of the warehouse, Wen Yan said hello to the people here and saw a familiar young man. He must have asked him for the ghost recording of Minister Cai last time.

Wen Yan felt that since he had already offended Minister Cai for this matter, there was no need for anyone else to take the blame, so he later spread the new version of the ghost recording.

This move certainly won the favor of some young people.

Wen Yan arrived at the door of the warehouse, and after saying hello, he quietly pulled the other person.

"Brother, let me ask you something. You are here guarding and monitoring every day. Is the body of the sparrow cat, the ancestor of the cat-headed harpy monster, in the warehouse?

I heard before that it was at Decheng Funeral Home, but according to the process, it should be at the large warehouses distributed in Yuzhou, right? "

The young man thought for a moment, shook his head, and said he didn't know, but followed him.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find someone to ask."

The young man found the old man at the warehouse and asked a few people casually, and some of them got an impression.

The cat-headed bird body may have been sent from Decheng Funeral Home. I thought about it using these two keywords, and after a little search, I got the approximate location.

The young man came back, pulled Wen Yan and whispered.

"It's probably in the G area, the third row. You can tell at a glance that there is only one thing that matches what you said. We can't see the specific information. If you have a chance to come back in the future, what do you want? Think about it, we will help you check the location to save time, you can find it yourself, I'm afraid you don't have enough time."

"Okay, thank you very much."

"Why are you so polite?"

Last time, Wen Yan didn't have any intended target at all, so he naturally chose it at random.

He entered the warehouse and followed the instructions all the way to Area G. After a few casual glances, he found the target.

The label on a wooden box reads Cat-headed Harpy Fossil.

He walked around the area and reached the back two rows, confirming the perspective. The last time he opened the window through the shelf, it should be here.

From this perspective, two rows ahead, it happens to be the wooden box.

After confirming that there was no prohibition on opening on the label of the box, he opened the wooden box and saw what looked like a mummy buried in the desert or something like a stone sculpture inside.

Judging from the size of the skeleton, it is more than twice as tall as a sparrow cat. The posture is standing in place, covering the face with its wings, one ear on the head maintains an airplane ear, and the other ear is half erect.

You don’t need to look at the face to know that he is the same as the sparrow cat.

After confirming the appearance of the claws again, Wen Yan closed the lid and left with the box.

First get the thing that Quemao is obsessed with, so that this guy won't have to talk about it all day long.

…

The weather in Xingzhou next door to Weizhou was nice. Jia Jinfeng pushed the stroller that Wu Tingsheng said was retired when Xiao Wu was a child, and took the little kid out to see the sun.

When I was watching videos yesterday, I saw some experts saying that children still need to get some exposure to the sun to replenish calcium.

She really doesn't understand much about this, but according to custom, it is really good for children after the full moon to get some sunshine in today's weather, which is neither cold nor hot and the sun is very good.

She pushed the little kid along the park path next to her residence. The little kid waved his arms tirelessly. Between his two hands, there was a glimmer of light that no one else could see, like a cloud of marshmallows, kneaded into a shape. There are various shapes, and the little guy is having a lot of fun playing with them, at least he’s not bored yet.

Not far away, some people gathered around, and they could vaguely see a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe, sitting on a stone bench, reading people's palms.

After Jia Jinfeng got closer, he took a look and saw that the Taoist priest had a goatee and a pair of glasses. He was reading palms for others with a serious look on his face.

"Taoist priest, how is my palmistry?" The middle-aged woman who read the palmistry was also a little nervous.

"You have an irregular diet, or lack of trace elements, or calcium deficiency."

"ah???"

"Looking at you, you don't look like someone who eats irregularly. Are you afraid of getting angry? You don't dare to eat this or that, and you often have oral ulcers?"

"ah……"

"Look, you are lacking certain trace elements. You need a balanced nutrition. Look, your nails are starting to become ridged. Drink some milk every day to replenish calcium."

The Taoist priest read palms with a serious look on his face, which made the people next to him confused. This was the first time they encountered a Taoist priest reading palms. They could understand every word without the need for translation.

Jia Jinfeng, who was watching the excitement outside, couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The Taoist priest who was reading the fortune glanced out of the corner of his eye and his eyelids twitched slightly. He watched Jia Jinfeng push the stroller away. What did he feel just now?

He looked around as if there was nothing.

The Taoist priest wanted to leave, but the people around him suddenly became enthusiastic.

If you want to say something mysterious, these people who are watching the fun are just watching the fun.

But you can actually see a doctor. Also, did you just mention that you had a fever?

Then come and help me take a look. If you don't pluck up this wool, you will get angry when you go back today.

I was surrounded and dragged for a long time, but in the end I couldn't read them one by one, so I gave them a unified explanation: eat less irritating food, eat more fruits and vegetables, supplement protein, and don't eat rice porridge three times a day.

After getting rid of this group of people, the Taoist priest quickly followed the stairs and climbed the mountain. All the way to the top of the mountain, he took out two magic weapons from the cloth bag he carried with him, recited a mantra, and opened it by tapping on his eyes. Eye of Heaven.

Standard magic casting without an altar is not something that ordinary Taoist priests, or even low-level Taoist priests, can do.

The Taoist priest stood on the top of the hillside and took out a compass with a round sky and a square place from his bag. While looking at the compass, he looked down the mountain.

However, with just one glance, he saw Jia Jinfeng pushing a stroller, with a soft glimmer of light swaying in the stroller.

The Taoist priest's eyelids twitched slightly, he silently chanted to the Supreme Lord, and strode down the hillside.

When he walked all the way to the front and waited on the side of the road, he saw a baby still nursing in a stroller, with a ball of light in his hand, being kneaded and rippled by it.

The compass in the Taoist priest's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He opened his mouth slightly and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.

He quickly closed his eyes, recited the meditation mantra silently, then opened his eyes again and took a look.

This time, Jia Jinfeng pushed the little guy closer and could see more clearly.

The Taoist priest turned around, his whole body trembling. He came to a tree. He took out an ancient painting, hung it on the trunk of the tree, and knelt on the ground. His Taoist heart almost collapsed.

"Master Patriarch, please give me a message.

In the end, there is something wrong with the magic weapon passed down by you, the inheritance passed down by you, and there is something wrong with what I learned.

Damn it, a baby that is still nursing can be used to build the foundation of the spiritual platform, and even the level of this alone is enough to confer burial standards.

Grandmaster, please tell me, which one is it? "

The Taoist priest in the portrait closed his eyes and pointed to the sky, but nothing changed.

The Taoists kneeling in front of the portrait were in a daze and were greatly shocked.

The ideas he upheld, the knowledge he had learned, and his experience traveling around the world all told him that such a thing would never happen.

No matter how talented you are, even if you are a god descending to earth or a god reincarnating, you cannot build the foundation of the spiritual platform at the age of feeding.

And it is obviously not an ordinary Lingtai Taoist foundation.

The Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist priest in the portrait, silently recited the meditation mantra three times, and kowtowed to the portrait.

“The Patriarch is right.

Since Pindao has encountered it, there is no reason for Pindao to sit idly by.

No matter who they are, how holy they are, how evil they are, they all have to be accepted into my sect.

Let Pindao carry this heavy burden! "

The Taoist priest put away the portrait and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the tree.

"You stinky nose, you are really shameless."

As soon as the Taoist priest raised his head, he saw a monster with the head of a cat and the body of a bird standing on the tree, staring at him with a disdainful look on his face.

The Taoist priest was a little surprised. He didn't notice any monster approaching.

"Stop looking, I'm kindly reminding you, don't take any ideas from my little guy.

Seeing as you are also a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and owning two brushes, you must be a conferrer, right?

You have an idea for that little guy, do you believe it or not, his father just made a phone call and a bunch of yellow-robed Taoist priests came over.

Another phone call, and within ten minutes, there will be a complete combat formation from the Sun Division, pointing a gun at your head.

Of course, this is still a reasonable person.

If you make his second father angry, he is unreasonable and will kill you if he says he will. No one can stop him. "

When the Taoist priest heard this, he calmed down a lot. Sure enough, there was an adult.

He knew that it was impossible for a baby to have already formed the foundation of the spiritual platform for no reason.

I don’t know which family this person is from, but he has such incredible abilities.

Why has he never heard of it?

I think back then, he started practicing boxing to strengthen his body, lay a solid foundation, hone his temperament, recite classics, and study hard. It took him more than ten years to build the foundation of the Lingtai.

The hardships involved are really difficult to describe in detail, and there are more Taoist priests who may not be able to build the foundation of the Lingtai.

When I saw him today, Dao's heart was a little shaken.

Suddenly I realized the hardships of the previous decades, and I dared not slack off every day, as it seemed to be meaningless.

Now, when I have calmed down a little, I feel like I have lived as long as a dog.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes to calm down. After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed.

"Just take a look, just take a look, and gain insights.

At least it can be considered a bit of status and strength, if the family is willing.

If Pindao is a master, he will naturally do his best. "

He still refused to give up, regardless of who the child's parents were, he just let it go and regretted it for the rest of his life.

Gotta try it.

"You are so shameless and you are not afraid of death." Quemao curled her lips and mocked.

The Taoist priest looked as usual.

"Pindao has no ill intentions, so what's the risk?"

"Don't run away if you dare."

The sparrow cat flapped its wings and flew away.

The little guy went out to bask in the sun. The sparrow cat was worried, so he followed him and stared at him. Even though it was a clear day and the Sunburst had just made a big move next door, the inhuman guy didn't dare to cause trouble nearby.

But ordinary people may have malicious intentions. When Quemao looked at the pink little guy, who smelled so fragrant and fragrant, he wanted to abduct him and sleep with him every day.

Now, when I look at the Taoist priest, his expression changes. No matter how you look at it, the Taoist priest doesn't look like a good person.

When a serious Taoist priest reads someone's palm, they will never say that they are calcium deficient.

The sparrow cat flew back with fluttering wings, pulled the little zombie, and said something irritating. Then the little zombie decisively took out his mobile phone and made a video call to Wen Yan.

"Uh-huh-huh..." The little zombie danced and gesticulated while making noises.

"Wen Yan, there is a Taoist priest of unknown origin who is not serious at first glance, and he is eyeing your son."

"What?" Wen Yan was confused: "Please tell me clearly, what is the situation?"

Quemao added fuel to the fire, and made alarmist remarks, saying that the Taoist priest was hiding in the woods and peeping with a ferocious look on his face. He also said that no matter where the evildoer was, he would be taken away.

The bird cat showed up on its own initiative and threatened the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was still unmoved and wanted to track down where they were living.