Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

The third day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the year of Jiawu, the year of the horse, the month of Xinwei, and the day of Xinchou. -

It's better to break the house-destroy the wall-relieve the disaster-don't take anything else-

2014, July 29, Tuesday, at 3:47 p.m., the Shao family mansion.

"Removing the curse is undoubtedly a 'disaster relief'."

Once again, he came to Shao's house on the grounds of studying together. Su Zhou, who was wearing contact lenses, was standing in the center of Shao Qiming's room. Holding the holy water cross bottle in one hand, he comforted Shao Qiming who was nervous next to him: "Don't worry. Today Huang Li has said that everything is suitable, you see, let me push it a little bit, hey!"

Saying so, a cyan flame gushed out from Su Zhou's hand, and spiritual power poured directly into the cross in the holy water bottle.

In an instant, a thin ray of holy light woke up from the silence, just like the morning sun leaping from the edge of the horizon—the colorless brilliance just flashed for a moment, and after astonishing the two of them, everything returned to calm.

With Su Zhou's current spiritual power, it is not enough to fully activate this miracle-level holy relic, and it can wake it up for a moment at most.

But, for a moment, more than enough.

Putting away the holy water bottle in his hand, Su Zhou, who was a little tired, looked downstairs intently.

In the spiritual vision, he could clearly see that the deep darkness was illuminated just now, and the countless mourning spirits were instantly wiped out, turning into pure light spots of spiritual matter, and slowly dissipating in the sky and the earth.

Even if it is transformed into a dark chain, an evil spirit comparable to an 'awakening level', it is too late to show even the slightest bit of malice and mockery, and it dissolves into the invisible in the time when the consciousness cannot react, becoming a wave of fresh aura.

They didn't even know that death was coming, so they completely disintegrated.

"Hey, I suddenly feel a lot lighter..."

And Wen Yuefeng, who was watching the TV series "My Ghost Hand and Buddha Heart as a Forensic Doctor", suddenly felt light in her body for no reason. She looked around subconsciously, feeling a lot happier suddenly. The originally bright world suddenly changed. much brighter.

After thinking about it, she patted the wheelchair and said loudly, "Sister He, I want steamed pork with cha vermicelli and hot and sour potato shreds tonight!"

"Hey! No problem!" Aunt He was cleaning and rarely heard Wen Yuefeng's order. After a while, she was overjoyed: "I will make whatever you want!"

"call……"

Upstairs, Shao Qiming, who heard his mother's relaxed tone, let out a breath, and loosened his clenched hand, but soon, the fist was clenched even tighter, but then loosened again.

Su Zhou closed his eyes and held his breath for a while because he had consumed too much spiritual power. After recovering some of his spiritual power, he opened his eyes again and nodded to Shao Qiming to go downstairs to deliver the gift they had prepared.

A string of sandalwood beads.

When Wen Yuefeng was holding the TV remote control, humming a little song and continuing to watch the TV series, she found her son walking towards her with a brown wooden box. She was a little surprised, but she still asked briskly: " Qiming, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to give you a surprise for mom."

Shao Qiming opened the box with a smile, revealing a string of sandalwood beads inside.

This sandalwood is pure black, with a mellow, steady, and long-lasting aroma. Each wooden bead is engraved with an extremely delicate sacred pattern, which looks grand and refined, low-key and luxurious.

"These patterns were designed by me, and Ah Zhou carved them himself."

There was no need to introduce anything, Shao Qiming smiled and watched his mother pick up the string of wooden beads with surprise.

"this……"

Touching the patterns on it, identifying the different ancient emblems on each of the wooden beads, Wen Yuefeng just wanted to say something in surprise, but after thinking about it, she deliberately put on a straight face and turned around. He looked at the two who were blinking and waiting for a comment: "Go, go, kid, buy wooden beads with my money, and then give me a gift... Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?"

"For the sake of making strings and carvings by yourself, I won't scold you this time for not studying hard and tossing about miscellaneous things all day long--I appreciate it, but don't allow it next time, it's a waste of money!"

Although he said so, seeing Wen Yuefeng's happy face, holding the wooden bead string and not wanting to put it down, everyone knew that the other party was just giving a lesson, not to mention how happy he was.

"This is for Uncle Shao."

Taking advantage of the situation, Su Zhou spoke. He stepped forward and handed over another box, then smiled and said to Wen Yuefeng, "I have prepared seven or eight copies, and Aunt Shuangyue He has one."

"Oh... Really, it's too much trouble. He and Sister He must be very happy."

After receiving the second box of wooden beads, even Wen Yuefeng couldn't keep a straight face. Although she was really happy, she still sighed: "You two children, I don't worry about anything else, it's Su Zhou. Ah, study hard, Qiming really needs your help... Although his grades are good, but his body is like mine, without friends, I really don't know how he can live in the academy by himself..."

"If you can go to the same academy as Qiming, that would be the best, we can rest assured..."

After all, they are also parents, and Aunt Wen talked about it with sincerity. Although Su Zhou and Shao Qiming were tired of listening to it, they listened to it honestly until Aunt Wen happily put on the wooden bead string. until.

"By the way, Ah Zhou." I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after wearing the bracelet, Wen Yuefeng really felt that his body and bones had improved a lot, and he felt a warmth in his heart. Then, she asked curiously, "What about your parents' share?"

Su Zhou smiled, and replied: "I have given it to my parents last night. My father's reaction is similar to that of Aunt Wen. My mother seems to be undergoing some important surgery. Please be familiar with it." colleagues sent it over."

at the same time.

—Look! This is from my son!

Although he didn't speak, every time the detectives of the Second Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Police Superintendent who are collecting information look up, they can see the delicate woodcarved sandalwood beads "inadvertently" exposed by a certain inspector. It is said that his son carved it himself...

Hey, not to mention, the carving is really beautiful. If you look closely, it seems that there are strings of different dragon patterns on it!

——Why doesn't my little brat/girl have such a heart!

Seeing this, the police officer who has children at home suddenly felt sore.

"Envy! My son gave it to me!"

On the other hand, it is not so reserved. On the way back to his office, a certain deputy director basically showed off once when he met an acquaintance—because he was so familiar that everyone praised him a few times, No sense of accomplishment at all.

"Oh, never mind, it's rare for a son to know how to give gifts to his parents."

However, this matter did not need anyone else's praise, it was enough to make people happy.

Shao Mansion.

"Boom boom boom."

"Open the door yourself!"

Shao Shuangyue, who was chasing and hacking a super-giant banyan giant with a knife, suddenly heard regular knocks on the door behind her, and she knew who it was. She shouted angrily: "Next time! Don't interfere with me when I'm fighting the boss!"

After that, she continued to focus on the boss battle until a wooden box was placed beside the table.

"Hey, what is this?"

Sensing that she was about to be distracted, Shao Shuangyue immediately paused the game, took off her earphones, and looked up at the two people behind her with strange eyes: "What the hell are you two doing?"

"A souvenir for you." Shao Qiming smiled and said nothing, while Su Zhou shrugged and gestured for the girl to open in Cantonese: "Thank you brother Ah Zhou!"

"It's up to you! Let me see what it is..."

Rolling her eyes, Shao Shuangyue, a second-year gamer in the rebellious period, also replied in Cantonese. She reached out and opened the wooden box in front of her, revealing a moment of surprise and subsequent disgust.

"Wow, isn't it, sandalwood bracelet? What kind of old-fashioned gift is this... Hey, you don't plan to shoot me, do you?"

Shao Shuangyue turned her head and looked at Su Zhou and her elder brother with a look of disgust: "Brother Zhou, forget it? We are closer than brothers and sisters, but if you take me to cheat, then I will be your online girlfriend for a while It's not impossible to discuss..."

"Fuck you, I'll give it to you to play with. I really think you are probably the one who needs this the least of all."

"Cut, straight male cancer!"

"It's not my turn for the gaming house girl to talk about me."

The two chatted back and forth, and Su Zhou couldn't help sighing—where did Sister Shuangyue, who was always well-behaved in the past except for complaining about dragons at black meetings, go? He looked around the room with an exorcism power of 135, and felt deeply that the exorcism bracelet he gave was probably unnecessary.

"I'm about to leave, Qiming, take care of your body, and pay more attention to Aunt Wen's condition."

The matter related to the curse is almost done, Su Zhou has to go home now to make his next plan, and before leaving, he also patted Shao Shuangyue on the shoulder: "Shuangyue and you too, don't stare at the computer screen all day, you Aren't you afraid that you won't find a boyfriend in the future?"

"I live with games, what kind of stinky man do I need!"

Before leaving, Su Zhou glanced at Shao Shuangyue's computer screen, who had turned his head and started to fight hard. The huge banyan giant model was well built, and it moved very boldly. It really felt like a boss.

It seems that in the six months since he didn't play games, the level of the industry has improved again... He originally wanted to say that.

But when he saw the long black figures crawling slowly on the giant banyan tree, Su Zhou couldn't help being stunned.

"Wood...wooden centipede?!"

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