Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 65
Xia Wu looked at Fang Chang with a gentle smile, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then nodded to invite him in.

"Come in and talk."

The scene was no different from the last time I came. There were still papers drying in the courtyard, and the air smelled of grass and trees.

Fang Chang is bold now, and his mood is naturally different. As he walked, his spiritual sense swept across the entire courtyard unscrupulously.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Has Uncle Xia been alone for so long?"

Xia Wu's voice was weak: "A person is pure."

Fang Chang smiled and changed the subject without further questioning.

"Zhu Gui told me that the paper Uncle Xia gave me is good and cheap.

Last time I bought some rudimentary talisman paper in Qingniufang City, it was more expensive than Uncle Xia's, and the quality was not as good as Uncle Xia's. "

A smug smile appeared on Xia Wu's face.

"There's nothing to do in this life, so I've only got some skills in papermaking."

After a few words of flattery, the two sat down on both sides of a stone table.

Fang Chang suddenly withdrew his smile and repeated:
"Uncle Xia, I have a few questions I want to ask you when I come here this time."

Xia Wu took a deep look at Fang Chang and said, "Let me make you a cup of tea."

"Not urgent."

Fang Chang stopped Xia Wu and asked:
"Uncle Xia, I found some relics of my father a few days ago. He seems to have left something for me with you?"

Of course there are no relics.

Ever since he found the exercises and the suicide note last time, Fang Chang searched the house.

After going down the mountain this time, I used my spiritual sense to do a 360-degree, all-round, no-blind-angle scan, but the result was still empty.

His father, a dead ghost, really didn't leave him anything about cultivation.

This only deepened his suspicion.

It would be fine if Fang's father was an ordinary qi refining monk.

But he has refined a top-quality puppet like Little King Kong. Even if it is performed at an extraordinary level, how bad is its basic strength?

At least a [-]th or [-]th level monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

But such a monk, since he left him a suicide note, guessed that he might embark on the road of cultivation, but he didn't leave him a hair.

Is this reasonable?

Xia Wu shook his head and said, "I don't have anything here except the three spirit stones I gave you last time."

Fang Chang doubted: "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, you can search for it yourself." Xia Wu said with a sullen look on his face.

Fang Chang sighed and said, "Uncle Xia, actually you shouldn't have given me those three spirit stones last time. This is the biggest flaw."

Xia Wu sneered and said, "It really shouldn't be given to you, but I didn't expect to feed a white-eyed wolf."

Fang Chang was not angry when he was scolded, he just said to himself:
"Uncle Xia, just tell me the truth, in fact, I am not short of that stuff now, and your three spirit stones have really helped me a lot.

It's just that I have always been the only one who lied to others, and no one else can lie to me.

You make it hard for me to do this.

How dare I say these things if I'm not sure. "

Xia Wu stood up in a huff: "Since you don't believe me and are unwilling to search, then please leave, and I will never sell you any more talisman papers.

Let's pretend we don't know each other. As for you being you and your father being your father, don't confuse them. "

Fang Chang also stood up.

"excuse me."

As soon as Fang Chang waved his hand, two paper figurine puppets appeared out of thin air, and they surrounded Xia Wu from left to right.

Xia Wu's complexion changed drastically, and he moved again and again: "What do you want to do?"

Fang Chang turned a deaf ear, and the paper puppet's hand had already shone with golden light, obviously it was a metallic puppet.

Seeing that the paper puppet was about to kill Xia Wu.

Xia Wu finally moved, and the panic just now disappeared, replaced by a stern expression.

As soon as he lifted his cuff, a fiery red talisman sprayed out.

Then a ball of flame exploded, the fire was like tarsal maggots, the two paper puppets burned all over after touching them, their movements stopped suddenly, and they turned into two balls of black ashes in a short while.

The paper puppet is made of paper bamboo, which is most afraid of fire.

After Xia Wu solved the two puppets, he looked at Fang Chang coldly and said:

"I shouldn't have softened my heart last time, and spared your life!"

"But do you think you want to fight me with just a few puppets in your hands?"

Fang Chang sighed, "Uncle Xia, you have finally shown your feet."

In fact, the simplest thing is to seduce the demons in his body with tricks, which is the so-called second personality, and then all the secrets will be exposed.

But the inner demon is no joke, once born, it will swallow the main personality accidentally and become a new personality.

Even if the devouring of the inner demons is blocked, there may be hidden dangers in the mind in the follow-up.

In case of any stimulation in the future, it may become schizophrenic, and it is more prone to problems in practice.

After all, not everyone can visualize Mara like he does, and can use inner demons as nourishment.

And if he misunderstood someone, wouldn't it be a crime.

Of course, the identification technique can be used.

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【Xia Wu—Master of Papermaking】

【Level: 14】

[Occupation: Talisman lv11]

[Attributes: strength 2.3, constitution 2.2, agility 2.1, spirit 2.5]

[Status: Angry]

[Level of danger: low]

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Xia Wu didn't speak, but felt a chill behind him, as if he was being spied on by something.

But he couldn't find where this strange look came from.

This feeling of voyeurism also happened once when Fang Chang came last time.

Talisman master tenth level, Fang Chang remembers that the professional skill of this thing is elementary void painting talisman.

You can draw talismans directly in the void with mana and spirit without pen, ink, or paper. The power is about [-]% of that of real talismans.

But it is convenient and cheap.

The fourteenth level, the middle stage of Qi refining, has an eleventh level professional level, which can only show that he has been immersed in this way for many years and is a good player.

After getting a glimpse of the details, Fang Chang didn't make any further moves, and asked:

"Uncle Xia, I won't fight with you, I just want to know if my guess is right, what exactly did my father leave for me?
How should I put it, it is also my father's relic. As a son, don't I have the right to know? "

Xia Wu stared at Fang Chang, as if wondering why he was so calm.

Does he have any cards?
Obviously, with his level of cultivation, it is a bit difficult to see through Fang Chang's bright side and details.

Xia Wu clasped a talisman, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:
"It's just some spirit stones, talismans, puppet materials, and a few experience letters."

Fang Chang nodded and said again, "Can I have a look?"

Xia Wudao: "I have already used what can be used, and I have sold what can be sold. These are all he owes me!!"

When it comes to the last sentence, this thin and silent middle-aged man exudes an indescribable violence.

Fang Chang was taken aback, and hurriedly said:

"Did my father loan you money?"

Xia Wu's grief and violence were directly shattered by Fang Chang's words.

"He doesn't owe me money, no, he owes me!"

Even he couldn't explain it clearly now, he became a little annoyed for a moment, looked at Fang Chang and said:
"You are his son, so you will pay it back!"

As he spoke, he typed out another talisman.

(End of this chapter)