The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng stared at the air outlet, and then he took out a level 5 spell and stuck it directly on the air conditioner as if he didn't want money.

After sticking it on, a little black mist was blown out from the air outlet of the air conditioner, but the amount was not large, and it could be clearly seen that the air outlet that opened and closed like a mouth before was slowly closing.

Level 5 spells, only in the hands of Xia Feng, would look so worthless.

You must know that the spells he traded with President Yokohama were only level 3 spells, and the number was not large.

It's not that he doesn't want to sell 5th-level spells, but that he has his own worries and understands the truth of guilt.

After all, even level 3 spells can be sold for such a high price, so level 4, level 5, or even level 6 spells, wouldn’t they be sky-high prices?

Originally, his ability to catch ghosts was very suspicious, and he received a lot of attention, so he really didn't make sense. For the money he could see, he sold himself in confusion.

This is also the reason why he never took out a higher-level spell to trade with President Yokohama.

But what I have to say is that level 5 spells don't matter how powerful they are and how expensive they can be sold. Since he learned the spell making technique and can make level 5 spells with a high probability, this spell is really good for him. Same as paper.

Sometimes although there will be such a moment of distress, but it is only a momentary thought.

The air conditioner quieted down again. Xia Feng's purpose was obvious, that is, he would rather let the evil creature go than to have to worry about it in the middle of the night.

So as long as you can scare away the evil spirits.

Sitting at the foot of the bed, he stayed for a while as if he was sure of something, before Xia Feng moved his buttocks away and returned to the bed.

Wang Wanru still slept soundly, perhaps because of his presence, so she felt very at ease.

Xia Feng kissed Wang Wanru on the cheek, then continued to hug her and slowly closed his eyes.

Consciousness gradually changed from being awake to blurring. After yawning a few times, Xia Feng fell asleep again unconsciously.

The night became deeper, and the moonlight projected through the curtains also had a somewhat more sensual flavor out of thin air.

"Hs...hs..."

A slight rubbing sound resounded intermittently in the room.

Xia Feng had already started snoring, but not long after the series of strange noises appeared, the expression on his face suddenly tightened a little, and after a while, his eyes opened again.

It's just that compared to before, he woke up from his sleep this time and behaved very calmly.

Because he just opened his eyes, he didn't sit up, or stretch his neck and search for something in the dark room.

He was still listening to the abnormal noise in the room, as if he was confirming something.

The intermittent noise was like clothes on the ironing board and the iron going back and forth on it.

Although the sound was not loud, in this deadly night, in the extremely quiet room, even if an embroidery needle fell, it would cause huge waves.

"What the **** is it? You're not even afraid of level 5 spells."

Xia Feng pondered the identity of the other party in his heart. According to the records in the booklet, most of the evil spirits possessed a mind comparable to that of humans.

Of course, some are not, all actions are just instinct.

But whether they are wise or not, once they feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, they will choose to retreat.

This is also the reason why Xia Feng never gave spells to other plot characters when he participated in the script task.

Because once the evil spirits feel threatened, they will become more careful when attacking.

Even for the sake of safety, choose to give up.

Furthermore, the number of characters in the script will not be only one or two. Although he himself does not take 5th-level spells seriously, it does not mean that he can selflessly distribute the spells to others.

Otherwise, other people also have reliance in their hands, then his words will no longer have absolute authority.

Therefore, based on various considerations, unless it is his relatives or friends, he will not easily hand the spell into the hands of others.

The other party didn't give up, and was still using the air conditioner to do things that disgusted him.

This also completely annoyed Xia Feng. He felt that the evil spirit was that there was a way to heaven and it would not go, but **** had no way to enter. is to drive away each other.

Instead, he intends to completely destroy the opponent here.

Even if Wang Wanru will be woken up in the process.

Xia Feng tried his best not to make any sound, and his head, which was resting on the pillow, kept raising it slightly.

Soon, with his narrowed eyes, he noticed again the air conditioner hanging on the wall.

The air outlet of the air conditioner opened again inexplicably this time.

However, there was no rumors from inside, and instead, there were half-hearted evil spirits trying to crawl out of it.

The level 5 spell that he had pasted on the air conditioner had disappeared.

I don't know if it burned out or fell off from the top.

Xia Feng felt a strong aversion in his heart, because that evil figure was very terrifying.

He has a very round face, surrounded by dense black hair, and the exposed facial features are a strange red.

If it was just like this, Xia Feng would not be like this. The key is that it still has a human expression on its face.

A face that doesn't look like a human no matter how you look at it, has a wretchedness that only humans can show.

Yes, it's obscene.

An extremely disgusting face, coupled with a very wretched expression, and his body was still crawling out of the air conditioner.

Such a picture, I am afraid that whoever sees it will feel a chill in the heart.

Because Xia Feng's movements were relatively small, he just raised his head slightly, so the evil spirit didn't notice anything.

Evil can get out of the air outlet of the air conditioner, which shows that it is not a huge thing.

Xia Feng didn't move, because he was afraid that he would suddenly jump off the bed, and the evil spirit would sneak back through the air outlet, then he didn't sleep well this night, but he really didn't go out.

But one thing he can be sure of is that there is no record of this evil in the booklet.

He felt that it was unlikely that it was a ghost, and that a monster or a monster was the most likely.

I just don't know if its wretched and humanized expression is innate, born to look like that, or is it just some wretched idea.

Still pretending to be lying on the bed without knowing it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Feng is still the old way, pretending to be dead to lure the other party into the bait, and then relying on sneak attacks to subdue him with one move.

Evil's movements were unpleasant, probably to avoid making louder noises.

It took almost 1o minutes since Xia Feng woke up and it came out of the air outlet of the air conditioner.

And just as he guessed, Xie Xun's figure is not tall at all, very short.

The largest part of the body may be its head.

The ratio to the body is almost 1 to 1.

The limbs are also very short. According to normal logic, such short limbs cannot support such a large head, let alone walk with balance.

About half a meter long, the evil spirits approached the bed step by step after landing.

Xia Feng secretly used the tracking technique on it, lest his sneak attack fail and let the other party escape.

The greatest value of the tracking technique is that it can be used to track the evil, so that the evil cannot escape.

Leaving a tracking mark on Xie Xun's body, Xia Feng would gently push Wang Wanru's body, making her almost lie on the bed.

Because he didn't exert any force, Wang Wanru didn't wake up either, but subconsciously wanted to grab the hand that Xia Feng took away from her.

After not being caught, he slept peacefully again.

Xia Feng freed his hand to deal with that evil spirit.

Xie Xun jumped directly onto the bed, and Xia Feng was ready.

But what happened next caught him by surprise.

Because that evil spirit actually lifted the quilt on his side.

After he lifted it up, Xia Feng felt that there was a furry paw and began to scratch on his calf.

It's like petting him obscenely.

"What the **** is this?"

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