Panguan

At that time, Chen Huo joked and said: As long as you are good, don't always think about sneaking up on Master or disobeying Master, don't betray Master, don't be big or small, and when you should call Master, be honest. Then no matter what you come across, you can push the door and ask me.

But later he still answered seriously: even if it is something that has never been seen before or something created by others, there are traces to follow. You can try to push it with what you know.

Later, when I heard that I was traveling alone, I found that this sentence was indeed useful——

There are often strange people in the world, but only a limited number of talented people. Most of the things that seem to be clueless at first glance, can be solved after a while. Those things that have never been seen before are mostly modified from common objects.

It's really outside the scope of cognition when he hears it, and what makes him a headache is that his relatives and masters can't reach him.

There are too many things that can't be seen in the dust, and it is new to group casually.

Just like the red thread, beads and emerald bird feathers wrapped around the wrist of his spirit...

I tried to push it when I smelled it——

There are too many functions of the red thread, some are excellent and some are extremely bad. You can use it for marriage, change your life, or use it for evil. It's hard to push.

But the meaning of line is very simple, and it is always used to "draw" and "connect", to make a connection between two unrelated things, or to deepen an existing connection.

The string of beads wrapped around the hands not only means counting, but also means eliminating karma and disaster.

Only that emerald bird feather, I really can't think of any common intention when I smell it.

If he knew the origin of Toba, then he would probably be able to deduce what these things on Xie Wen's wrist are for...

When Wen Shi was thinking about this, his eyes would unconsciously fall on Xie Wen's hand. His dark eyes did not move, looking deep and focused.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Wen slightly turned his head towards him, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "You have returned to your soul, no hand can stop you from staring like this."

"If you stare again, it will become red." Xie Wen added.

"Just your little blood, what's red?" Wen Shi subconsciously replied, and then withdrew her overly direct gaze.

As a person who can control 12 top puppets at the same time at the peak, simple dual-purpose and three-purpose is not a problem for him. So when he was thinking about what Xie Wen had in his hand, Bu Ning listened to what Bu Ning said word for word, and it didn't have much influence.

He raised his eyelids and looked back at Zhou Xu and the others with a calm expression.

Xie Wen gave a vague "hmm" and said, "I remember I taught you before, don't compare yourself with what others have less."

When I heard it, there was a response in my nasal cavity, which was regarded as an answer.

After answering, he felt that sentence became more and more inappropriate the more he heard it, and it was especially wrong when he heard it together with the sentence he had pushed back.

To say that he has a lot of blood...doesn't it mean that he is prone to redness?

When he smelled it, he pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bu Ning just finished all the content at this moment, turned to them and said: "So the one Zhou Xu saw back then should be someone from the Zhang family practicing magic."

"Is there someone?" Zhou Xu stepped forward and interjected, "That room is Grandfather's room, and the gown I saw...if I'm not mistaken, it should also be Grandfather's gown, so it's obvious that he is messing with you. Those things you said? How can you call someone."

It took time for the two of them to switch, and before Bu Ning came out to explain, he had already opened his mouth and said: "His 'someone', you should be humble."

Just as Bu Ning was about to change, before he opened his mouth, Zhou Xu, a fool, pressed him down and said, "Oh——then I understand, it's just euphemism."

Bu Ning: "..."

Some people have been like this since they were young, and they came to sit on the entire Songyun Mountain even after gaining the upper hand from the master. It's just that it was Zhong Sizui who owed him to send him to the door in the past, and that's what he deserved.

Now that Zhong Si is not around, he is the one who suffers.

Bu Ning sighed faintly in his heart, and said forcefully: "In short, things are roughly like this. I don't know that Master——"

He stuck his shell.

In the past, he would have only needed to ask "what is the master's plan?" After all, with the master in front of him, the disciples of them would of course consciously become a group. After asking the master what he thinks, they can discuss the meaning of the brothers behind closed doors.

but now……

Even if the junior brother wants to discuss behind closed doors, it is not with him.

Bu Ning paused, and silently added the second half of the sentence: "And junior brother, what do you think?"

Wen Shi said: "You know more about magic than I do."

After all, what can be called magic will have some unacceptable costs for ordinary people. This price is often dangerous and painful. Knowing what the price is, those who insist on going their own way often have very different goals, and most of them come from the most genuine desires——

To survive, to love, to seek fame and wealth.

Or to break free from a greater and more profound pain.

The most closely related to these are always hexagrams and formations, occasionally mixed with some spells, and puppetry is the least used.

Among the several senior brothers in Songyun Mountain, Bu Ning was the one who dealt with sorcery the most. At most, other people have encountered it and solved it in their own way. But Bu Ning is different, he not only knows how to solve it, but also knows how to distribute it.

Next to Bu Ning is Zhuang Ye.