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at this time.

Han Shuo only felt his mouth dry, and two lines of warmth flowed out from his nostrils. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wipe it.

Not to live up to expectations, this little scene is a nosebleed.

When the woman saw his nosebleed, Cherry's little mouth pouted slightly, she stuck out the tip of her red tongue, added her lips lightly, stood up, and the white lace pajamas slipped to the ground.

Sheep fat white jade, crystal clear.

"Hold back, you must hold back, this is a test."

Han Shuo grabbed the sheets with both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably......

The woman looked down at the pajamas that had slipped under her feet, bent down, picked up the pajamas, and covered them in front of her chest. She came to Han Shuo pitifully, sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "Sir, am I not beautiful?"

Say it.

The woman threw the white lace pajamas aside, snuggled into Han Shuo's arms, stretched out her fingers, and kept drawing circles on his chest......

"This kind of dream is too real. Sooner or later, I will have wet dreams. No, for the sake of my life, I must reject all doubts, even if I dream."

Han Shuo thought in his heart, and he moved his hand to push the woman away.

"Ouch."

The woman may not have thought that he would suddenly make a move and roll directly to the ground along the edge of the bed......

popping.

Han Shuo slapped his cheek twice, trying to wake up.

But after playing.

The pain on his face made him understand, this is not a dream, everything is real, why a woman suddenly appeared in his room, this is too unscientific...

creak, creak.

The chandeliers on the roof flickered without warning, and the lights flickered.

It's still hot on summer nights.

at this time.

Han Shuo had a feeling of turning on the air conditioner. He remembered that he obviously didn't buy an air conditioner.

"Tsk tsk, you are the first person I met who was not tempted by beauty, and the person I hated the most, die."

The woman's hands and feet were on the ground, her whole head turned around like a spider, bouncing up and attacking him, her long nails looked very bright in the light.

"Fuck, what the hell?"

Han Shuo rolled a donkey and dodged to one side, his palm thunder condensed in his palm, his feet bent, one rushed forward, and slapped the woman with his palm.

The woman turned her head to her back, and when she saw the thunder in her palm, her face changed greatly, her eyes were full of fear, and she ran away.

"Want to run, dream, look ugly and come out scary."

Han Shuo jumped up and slapped the woman on the head with the help of the force of the forward charge.

"what........"

The woman let out a desolate scream, her body turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared, and a ray of red light poured into his body along the palm of his hand...

Insect Mountain Town.

Inside a detached villa.

Feng Lin sat cross-legged in front of the altar, chanting incantations constantly, Feng Lan and Xu Cheng stood behind him, protecting him.

Sudden.

Click.

A crisp sound came from the Qingyan altar placed on the altar, followed by a "bang", the entire Qingyan altar exploded, and countless fragments fell to the ground.

puff.

Feng Lin spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a pale face.

"What happened to Xu Cheng?"

"Master, the Qingyan altar exploded, and the uncle passed out."

"Then why don't you quickly carry your uncle in."

Xu Cheng quickly ran to Feng Lin's side, used his milk strength to get Feng Lin on his shoulders, carried him into the room, and put him on the sofa.

Feng Lan came to Feng Lin, stretched out his hand, touched it up and down, and immediately asked Xu Cheng to prepare cinnabar, yellow paper and boiling water.

Xu Cheng prepared the cinnabar, yellow paper, and boiling water, and brought it to Feng Lan with an iron plate.

Feng Lan poured the cinnabar into the boiling water, stretched out two fingers, and stirred gently to dissolve the cinnabar in the boiling water. Then, he drew a spell on the yellow paper with his two fingers, and used a lighter to burn the spell into ashes and dissolve it in the boiling water.

"Xu Cheng, feed your uncle and drink it."

Xu Cheng picked up the bowl and pinched Feng Lin's nose, and poured the spell water down his open mouth.

"Cough...cough..."

"vomit........"

Feng Lin reacted as soon as the spell water was in his stomach. He coughed a few times, and then vomited.

He vomited out mouthfuls of black blood, until the black blood vomited out, Feng Lin slowly woke up.

"Master, Master is awake."

"Senior brother, how is your injury? Why does this happen?"

Feng Lin got up, calmed down the pain caused by the backlash, and said with anger: "You still have the face to ask, the ghost is dead, I am backlash, you didn't say that kid is an ordinary person, why can you eliminate the ghost? ."

"This........"

Feng Lan was at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Xu Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the master.

"Master, according to the information I checked, Han Shuo is indeed just an ordinary person. Will the ghost be destroyed by other heavenly masters on the way to Shibo Town?"

"In this area, in addition to Junior Brother, there are other Celestial Masters, why haven't I heard of it?" Feng Lin glared at Xu Cheng fiercely.

"Senior brother, don't be angry. If you are willing to double the original reward, you should make an apology to your brother."

"Since the junior brother said so, if the senior brother pursues it further, he will look petty. The junior nephew is going to prepare some blood food. I need to retreat to heal my injuries. After my injury is healed, the kid will feel better, hum." Feng Lin angrily walked up to the second floor.

.........

"call."

"Comfortable."

"That's what it feels like."

Han Shuo found that he liked the feeling of Yin Qi entering his body after killing the Yin Soul.

only.

Who would send a ghost to kill him when he has nothing to do at night, this ghost is Jinlian's sister, she is here to take revenge...

For things he couldn't figure out, he didn't bother to think about it, and continued to meditate and cultivate.

The next morning.

Han Shuo was awakened by a knock on the door before he got up. He ran to the courtyard and opened the iron gate to find Song Qing standing outside.

"So early, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's alright." Song Qing took out a white bag from behind with seven or eight steamed buns in it and handed it over, "Grandma's steamed buns this morning, I'll give you a few for breakfast."

Han Shuo was not polite. He took the bun and said, "Thank you for helping me, Grandma Li. I love buns the most."

"As long as you like it, I'll go to work first. You have time to replace the iron gate. It's full of rust when you kick it." Song Qing rode her bicycle and went to the garment factory.

Han Shuo went back to the house and washed briefly. After eating the buns, he was about to go to work. Only then did he realize that it was Sunday and the auxiliary police were off, so what kind of work was there?

then.

He rode a bicycle to the town, found a master welder, bought a good iron gate, and asked the master welder to replace the old iron gate. After the master welder left, he cleaned up the sanitation.

Prepare to take advantage of the gap to learn the second spell.

Wood twine.

As the name suggests.

Use the aura to imitate the wooden rattan to entangle the enemy, so that the enemy cannot escape.

so.

His attack has palm thunder, sneak attack has wood entanglement. . . .

Learning wood spells requires comprehension of the true meaning of wood, and endless growth, so as to condense wood seals, and then perform wood spells.

If you want to understand the wood system, the forest is the best place to practice.

Han Shuo rode his bicycle to the nearest mountain to Shibo Town.