Rural Friends Circle

Because Tianjiang Jia was not familiar with ancient demon writing, especially this kind of original demon writing, Tang Feng could only end his contact with him. Thinking that he had not picked up the drifting bottle today, he flexed his fingers and clicked to pick it up. Then he saw a scroll of bamboo slips appear in the light circle.

"I accidentally found a scroll of demon writing annotations by Emperor Gou Chen. It costs 20 points of public virtue to pick it up. Do you want to pick it up?" WeChat prompts appeared.

Emperor Gou Chen! Isn't that Lei Zhenzi in the Investiture of the Gods? In myths and legends, this person is half human and half demon. As one of the four emperors of heaven, it is not surprising that he is familiar with demon writing.

After confirming the pick-up, his public virtue was deducted by 20 points. The scroll flew into the treasure bag. He quickly opened the treasure bag and saw the demon writing annotations written on the bamboo slips in the fifth grid.

Demon writing annotations (1): Demon writing annotations written by Emperor Gou Chen when he was studying the original demon writing. The entire annotation is divided into three volumes. This is the first volume. It takes 80 points of public virtue to download.

After seeing the introduction, Tang Feng was delighted. Isn't this a dictionary of demon text?

Without hesitation, he confirmed the download directly. The progress bar appeared. About three seconds later, the demon text annotations temporarily stored in the treasure bag flew out. Instinctively, he wanted to reach out and grab it, but when his fingers were about to touch it, the bamboo slips turned into countless blue light threads, which passed through his fingers and drilled into his head.

The countless light threads flew around and entered his mind, forming a series of illusory pictures. The whole process was like playing a movie. Although it happened in his mind, it was directly presented in front of his eyes.

In those pictures, a man in a purple robe and an imperial crown sat in the clouds, waving the emperor's pen in his hand. An origin demon text appeared above the clouds. Then, the ancient demon text decomposed and turned into a little demon, who sat cross-legged facing the stars in the sky.

At the same time, an ancient text on the black star jar in his hand lit up. If he looked carefully, he would find that this ancient text was exactly the original demon text written by the emperor.

When the original demon text lit up, his body seemed to be controlled by someone, and followed the little demon transformed from the original demon text to move, sitting cross-legged, facing the window, raising his hands high, his palms and face to the sky, and his mouth slightly open.

In the picture in his mind, the emperor's pen in the hand of the emperor was still waving constantly, and the original demon texts emerged one by one, and then decomposed and transformed into little demons. These little demons posed in different postures, looking up and embracing the starry sky. At the same time, for each original demon text that appeared, the corresponding demon text on the star jar beside him lit up.

And his sitting posture also changed with the changes of these little demons. Although he could not understand the mystery of these sitting postures, his intuition told him that if he followed them, he should be able to get unexpected gains.

With a strange frequency, he gradually felt that the whole world seemed to stop suddenly, and his mind seemed to pass through the shack, across the sky, and continued to rise.

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt the existence of starlight, and then the entire star. The bright starlight was flying in the starry sky, like a spirit. His consciousness and the star had a certain connection in the dark. A starlight fell, and with his consciousness, it descended into the world he was in, sank into his mouth, and then flowed into his body.

At this moment, the first vertebra of the 26 vertebrae of the spine, which was also the first of the five cervical vertebrae, emitted a faint light, as if a flame was ignited. Although it was very weak, it was real.

When this vertebra was ignited, hot air flowed out of it, and the blood in the whole body became agitated. In this blood, something that existed from ancient times was stirring, as if it was about to be resurrected.

As his blood surged, an unbearable pain spread throughout his body, as if countless fine needles were piercing his body and were constantly rotating.

It hurt so much, I couldn't bear it anymore, I couldn't bear it anymore. Under the torture of pain, his tolerance reached a critical point and he suddenly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the vertebrae wrapped in light dimmed, and the blood that was surging all over his body also calmed down, and the unbearable pain disappeared.

Strangely, when the pain disappeared, it was replaced by an indescribable comfort and comfort, and his whole body was warm, as if he was taking a sauna.

Let's try again. After resting for a while, he couldn't hold back his heart again, so he closed his eyes.

According to the movements of the little demons in the picture in his mind, he changed his sitting position again. Soon, his consciousness flew up again and entered the world of stars again. A starlight fell down and flowed into the first vertebra through his slightly opened mouth.

The first vertebra lit up again, and the feeling of blood rushing appeared again. The pain came again, and his whole body trembled.

This time, he persisted for seven or eight minutes. When he opened his eyes, he was almost exhausted. Not only was his body covered with sweat, but there were also some black bloodstains on his skin.

The warm air flow spread throughout his body again, and he almost closed his eyes in comfort.

He understood what it meant to be in pain and happy. He couldn't help it and wanted to continue, but the weakness of his body told him that his body had reached its limit.

He lowered his head and picked up the star jar, only to find that the dozens of original demon characters on it had disappeared, and the entire jar had changed from the original pottery jar to a heavy metal jar, on which some ancient patterns could be vaguely seen.

He played with it repeatedly, but did not notice anything unusual, so he had to put the jar away and fell asleep on the bed.

Early the next morning, he got up, full of energy, as if he had taken medicine.

He smelled a sour smell in his nose, and he lowered his head to look at his body, only to find that there was a layer of bloody oil on his skin.

"How come this is more oil than the last time I took Xiao Huan Dan." He frowned, rushed out of the shack, and took a cold shower under the spring.

Standing by the spring, looking at the reflection in the water, it seemed that in just this night, he had become a little stronger, his strength was much greater, and his skin was a little whiter than before, and his eyes were more energetic.

He knew that this must be because he followed the little demons transformed by the Origin Demonic Script to inhale and exhale the light of the stars last night.

Unexpectedly, only absorbing two rays of starlight would cause such a big change in his body. Feeling the changes in his body, he longed for the arrival of night for the first time in his life.

After washing up, a busy day began again. Fishing and digging lotus roots, and sending off the pickup trucks that came to Qingyuan Villa to transport goods, another 70,000 yuan came into the account.

Just when he was free, his cell phone rang over there. He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a call from home.

At first he didn't care too much, but after the call was connected, there was a noisy sound in the phone, as if someone was arguing there.

"Xiaofeng, come back quickly, your sister is in trouble." Then, the anxious voice of his mother came from the other side.

Hearing that his elder sister was in trouble, Tang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to ask the cause and effect on the phone. He said something to Qiao Jiaojiao and rode his second-hand flashlight motorcycle back to the village in a hurry.

When he got home, there were two cars parked in his yard, one was the Hyundai of his aunt's family, and the other was a black Chevrolet. Judging from the license plate number, it belonged to his second aunt.

The second aunt's voice came from the north room, and the voice was particularly sharp.

"I don't care. The 20,000 yuan is owed by your son-in-law and daughter. Your son-in-law has run away with a young lady now, so you have to pay it back for them."

When he was in the yard, he heard the second aunt's quarrel, and Tang Feng frowned. His brother-in-law owed money and ran away with a young lady! When did this happen? How come he hadn't heard about it.

Speaking of his brother-in-law, Tang Feng didn't have much good impression of him. He was a soldier and had some brains, but he didn't walk on the right path. He was always idle, drinking and gambling, and was proficient in everything. Now it seems that he not only gambles and drinks, but also looks for women.

What era is this? Who still looks for those prostitutes who only cost a few dozen yuan? If you want to hook up with those lonely and empty young wives for one-night stands, I can't say anything to you, but you borrowed money and ran away with a prostitute. What a shitty thing you did.

"Second sister, Li Hongshun is the son-in-law of the eldest sister, but he is also your nephew. Before, he used your ID cards to take out loans, and you agreed to that. Why are you running here to find the eldest sister and others now that something has happened?" The voice of the aunt came out.