Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"... There is an extra piece of grass in my soul space, Yala, do you have any explanation?"

Late at night, on the balcony of the Su family.

Su Zhou looked up at the stars above his head and looked at the brilliance in the distance. While thinking about the grandeur of the universe, he said quietly, "Fortunately, it didn't grow on the top of my head, otherwise it would be 'green and green, and the top of Su Zhou's head is green'!"

"That's the spirituality of the tree of wisdom."

Yala was entrenched on top of Su Zhou's head, and it said indifferently: "This kind of sacred tree generally spans the 'material world' and the 'spiritual world' or even multiple worlds. It is this nascent tree of wisdom that pours into your soul." The spiritual part, and the most important part."

"The apple wood in the material world is just the body of the god tree, even a degraded body. After losing the connection with the spirit, it will not only bear no fruit, but will even dry up and go dormant. Now, you can use the connection between the soul and the spirit of the god tree , feel the current situation of Shenmu at any time - without your permission, it will not even grow."

"It always sounds like I'm playing a game of growing vegetables... My future soul space won't be full of this kind of grass, right?"

Su Zhou murmured in a low voice. He stirred up his spirituality and tried to touch the 'wisdom tree seedling'.

The spirit of the newly born Wisdom Tree sapling looks crystal clear, with holy light lingering around it, and this light sometimes transforms into an angel holding a flaming sword, and sometimes transforms into a sea of ​​shining light.

And Su Zhou, who touched it, soon knew what was going on with the Wisdom Tree.

—Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry! ! ! !

It felt like clicking ten signals on the map in a row, which made him feel hungry—the only thing that the newborn Shenmu spirit could give back to Su Zhou was extreme 'hunger'!

"Uh, is this urging me to fertilize and water it?"

Swallowing saliva, from 'so hungry! ’ Su Zhou, who broke away from this mental fluctuation, asked Yala quite speechlessly: "But I remember, it shouldn't drink ordinary water?"

"Also drink, you need to water every day. But if you want it to grow and grow, and even bear fruit, you need the spirituality of spiritual things-such as demon blood, or moon well water, Tianhe water, etc. .”

The snake spirit's answer was simple and direct. It looked a little tired. It seemed that it was guiding Su Zhou to perform the ceremony. It was not as simple as imagined. It whispered: "Any questions, Su Zhou? I want to rest It's been a while..."

"Thank you, Yara."

Su Zhou is still very grateful for Yala's help to him. Although the two parties have a win-win relationship, cooperation with mutual respect is much better than being wary of each other. But even so, he still has a question to ask: "Really Could it be the blood of demons? Can't ordinary monsters do it?"

"Where did the 'ordinary' monsters come from!" Even when she was about to fall asleep, Yala couldn't help complaining: "Do you think there are such things as 'little monsters' in this world? Is it a game?"

"Every monster, every demon is a unique existence, with its own life and the value of being hunted. This powerful, unique and unique 'true spirit' is the source of 'spirituality'!"

"However." But at this point, the snake spirit couldn't help changing the subject, it seemed to think of something, and then smiled: "If I have to say, there is no real spirit but there is spirituality...wraith and evil spirit, should It is the most typical one, more in line with the existence of 'little monsters'."

"After you get the weapon and enchant it, you can try to find a ghost hunt that is a level higher than the black shadow, as a warm-up before killing demons."

After speaking, Yala nestled in the boy's hair and fell into a deep sleep, while Su Zhou didn't disturb the other party, just stood on the balcony like this, overlooking the quiet neighborhood in the middle of the night.

"Wraith and evil spirit..."

Talking to himself in such a low voice, Su Zhou stared at the black shadows wandering around the neighborhood at midnight, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and became thoughtful.

A night without dreams.

When Su Zhou got up from the bed, it was 5:30 am on July 26th. Of course, it’s normal for the parents not to come home yet. I heard that in recent years, police officers and doctors have become increasingly busy. Many people always have sleeping bags and pillows in their offices, and the unit also packs meals and baths.

In fact, this is nothing, but the most regrettable thing is that there are very few freshmen in these majors, and there is a serious shortage of new blood. A few years ago, before his grandfather passed away, Su Zhou often complained that there are fewer and fewer young policemen now. The quality is mixed, and the bottom unit is even more serious.

5:45 am.

Cooked by watering the potted garlic, frying two steaks, and then using the remaining oil with onions, garlic (home-grown) and black pepper to fry some black pepper sauce, served with two cold fried dough sticks and soy milk , The early breakfast of the merger of China and the West was solved in this way. (a total of 1530 calories)

6:20 am.

After sorting the garbage, taking it downstairs and throwing it away, Su Zhou ran around the neighborhood a few times, and greeted the neighbors who got up early for a walk and the shop owner who was familiar with Boss Chen and who was about to open a shop early. I met a few classmates from the school. God knows why they woke up after six o'clock, but maybe it was to get up early to review? Anyway, we didn't talk much.

"Do you think Su Zhou is a little more handsome?"

"Really? You see, exercising every day is really useful. I'm going to pull my grandson up for a run too!"

"... (generally passers-by staring enviously at the figure)"

After running for about an hour, Su Zhou went to the breakfast shop next to the entrance of the community, and ordered a large bowl of fried noodles and a large bowl of mixed noodles, which were served with egg meat pie crock pot soup and a few red bean paste balls. Finished breakfast. (a total of 1517 calories)

Yes, he eats breakfast twice a day, lunch once, dinner once and supper once, with occasional snacks like a bun burger or something in the afternoon.

The ruthless high-eating machine starts up again after breakfast.

7:40 am.

After going home and taking a shower, Su Zhou made sure that he had almost finished copying his summer homework, and then started to do push-ups with one hand, and used the other hand to look at his phone and type, posting posts to scold people.

Of course, taking a bath is just a habit. Now he doesn't sweat at all when doing this kind of ordinary muscle exercise. The heat dissipation ability of the perfect body is simply a bug. He only needs to wear short sleeves, and the exposed skin can act as a heat sink.

"Hehe, Dao is not Dao, it is very Dao, and it can be called Dao technique if you can see it casually? I have little knowledge. I suggest you discuss this issue with me after you have read the Dao scriptures thoroughly."

"Do you know witchcraft? Do you know rituals? Have you summoned spirits, successfully performed rituals, or been able to see ghosts? What? None, then you say XX, shame!"

"I will! Don't you believe it? What does it have to do with me if you don't believe it? I will indeed! Slightly slightly~"

After fighting with people in forums and post bars for half an hour, after releasing his energy, Su Zhou switched to reading a book, and replaced his exercise with sit-ups—this best-selling dark suspense novel called "The Scorpion of Time" is also available. It's pretty good, and there are a lot of things related to occultism in it, which is quite interesting.

8:30 am.

Yara the snake spirit wakes up.

"Hey, I didn't expect my remnant soul to be so fragile. I will be sleepy if I guide a ceremony by the side."

The ruby-like little snake emerged from Su Zhou's hair, and it complained: "It's been so many years, I haven't been this weak for a long time, it's simply the weakest time I've ever been."

"When you were sealed, you must have been weaker than now."

Su Zhou, who was standing on his head with one finger while reading a novel, increased his provocative power and made a guess: "I guess you couldn't even speak at that time."

"If you don't know how to talk, just talk less." Yala paused, and then replied stiffly: "Then what are you going to do today? Are you going to investigate the scene of the demon?"

"I'm not stupid." Su Zhou put down the novel in his hand, he raised his finger, shook it, and clicked his tongue twice.

"Of course I won't go!"

And at this very moment.

Just when Su Zhou was exchanging his exploration plan with Yala.

In the morning, the Hongcheng Judicial Division welcomed an unexpected visitor during the busy hour.

A black official car was parked at the main gate of the superintendent, and several leaders who had been working overtime lately came to greet them. Their smiles were sincere, without any politeness or affectation.

It can be seen that there are two inconspicuous dark characters on the side of the car.

【Zhengyi】

There is also a line of small characters below

【Hongzhou Zhengyi Academy】

There should be no one who doesn't know the history of this academy...