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Chapter 110 Witchcraft Sequence, Dementia Curse【Tomorrow for support】

"Mr. Yu Hui, when will you have time?"

Yuan Yajun asked.

"I don't know. The girl next door lost her child recently. I'm looking for it for him."

After the Tianjingyuan cemetery tried to test him last night, Yuan Yajun speculated that this Yu Hui was not an ordinary person.

When I went back, I hanged and beat Feng Yang who provided wrong information, and searched for Yu Hui's information.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

For ordinary people, this guy's video is at most a supernatural adventure, but for those who have reached the dangerous Fengshui Villa, it is like breaking into a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair alone.

After watching the video, he was even more firm in his guess last night.

Who is Wang Taiyuan?

The devil among the devils kills people like hemp, and treats human life like nothing. Even his Fengshui villa is laid with bones, sacrificed by living people, and piling.

I have never heard of a person who can escape from the interior of Fengshui Villa at night, and even I dare not set foot there easily.

In the world of comprehension, he is a magician who doesn't come out for many years. Zhengdao gnashes his teeth at him, and similarly, the demonic way hates him to the bone.

He has no position to speak of himself, he does things rashly, respecting his teachers, family and friendship are all inferior to being ruthless.

Not only did righteous geniuses die in countless numbers at his hands, but even those seeded players of the Demonic Dao, young men who claimed to be geniuses, were also slaughtered by him.

At one point, both righteous and demons in the cultivation world gritted their teeth at him, but there was nothing they could do.

He was alone, and the cultivation world of killing was almost incomplete, resulting in a fault.

It can be said that throughout his life, Wang Taiyuan stepped on the skulls of various geniuses. Everyone will become a witness of his becoming stronger. He even gathered the skulls of those geniuses he killed and refined them into climbing stones. The god's long rank is his natal magic weapon.

but!

Yu Hui was able to escape from the Fengshui Villa, not only that, but in his video, he even boldly lifted Wang Taiyuan's coffin.

This also allowed Yuan Yajun to see that face again, which he would never forget in his life.

Wang Taiyuan's body.

Master's ancestors' training.

Onmyoji disciples, don't forget the shame.

Yuan Yajun will never forget the scene when Wang Taiyuan came to Fusang.

At that time, he was only four or five years old, and was held in the arms of other monks.

He watched with his own eyes that Wang Taiyuan smashed the patriarch tablet enshrined in the Yin-Yang Dao, and killed the entire Yin-Yang Dao up and down with his own hands.

All the elders and masters fell under his hands, and were sacrificed as blood, and the blood gathered into streams, flowing through every corner of the dojo.

In the end, a fire burned the Fusang Shrine into coke, stepped on the corpses of the rebel disciples and took away the inheritance spirit weapon of Yin and Yang Dao: Liuren style plate.

Yuan Yajun, who watched the whole process, will never forget that domineering figure in this lifetime.

He is not the child he was back then, he has inherited the lineage of Onmyoji, and he doesn't think he is much worse than Wang Taiyuan at this moment.

Yuan Yajun traveled thousands of miles to the Sea of ​​Watching, and came to the Empire from Fusang, just to find the Liuren-style plate and get back the inherited magic weapon.

At the same time, he also explores the mystery of becoming a fairy for his own cultivation.

The opportunity is getting closer.

……

……

Exit from the Security Council building.

Yu Hui originally wanted to go home to get the equipment for recording videos, and then go back and see to do a phase, but then he thought that the young woman might be in a hurry, so he stopped by the supervision department next door to the Safety Supervision Committee.

One of the divisions of the supervision department is traffic management, and they are in charge of roadside monitoring. With their help, it should not be difficult to find a child.

After Yu Hui explained his intentions, the extreme law enforcement officer took him into a small room that was almost built with monitors. The various split screens on it showed the traffic situation at each intersection.

"Second Experimental Central Primary School, East Gate, school ends at [-] noon."

"Mr. Yu, what is your relationship with this child?"

The law enforcement officer asked casually.

Yu Hui didn't even think about it, and just said nonsense, "Step dad."

The two looked sideways...

The camera moves little by little, and as time fast-forwards, at the door at about [-]:[-], a child in blue short-sleeves appeared, with dull eyes and lack of energy, with a A black crow folded its wings.

"It's him! Zhou Rui!"

Yu Hui stepped forward sideways and observed carefully for a moment, but under the surveillance camera, he couldn't see anything clearly.

on the screen.

The crow led Zhou Rui out of the school gate, but no one stopped him. When asked, even the security guard in the guard room did not show up. Looking from the corner, there was no one in the guard room.

"Witchcraft sequence, Dementia Curse!"

He could tell at a glance that the little guy's soul was controlled by someone from a long distance, and his movements were stiff and slow. Using the crow as the medium and supplemented by the little paper figurine to control it, such a child could not resist the Dementia Curse when no one was watching. control.

The other party has also observed at the school, until this time when the security guards change shifts, there will be a short vacancy, so Zhou Rui can be controlled to leave, otherwise he will be stopped by the security guards.

really.

What Lin Qingxuan said was correct, this kid's extremely yin soul is a rare sacrifice material in the witchcraft sequence, and some evil cultivators have been eyeing him and have planned for a long time.

"Strange, why did it suddenly disappear!"

The two law enforcement officers stared at the surveillance screen, right at the angle between the two alternate lenses, a blind spot in the field of vision, and the surveillance could not cover here.

The child suddenly disappeared.

Did not come out from another monitoring area.

"You see, from here on, the child disappeared, and none of the surrounding cameras could detect this area, and there was no trace of him in the surveillance in other places, as if he disappeared suddenly."

"How is it possible, the electronic eyes have almost completely covered the magic city, how could he disappear, is it possible that he is still flying into the sky!"

"I'm afraid it can."

Yu Hui sighed, a monk who can't fly is not a good pilot.

These days, whoever goes out does not walk with the sword.

Knowing the place where the little ghost disappeared, Yu Hui thanked the two, took a taxi and went directly to the place where Zhou Rui left the surveillance.

There might be some clues there.

Unfortunately, after spending more than 30 yuan for a taxi, Mao didn't see it, only a few crow feathers fell to the ground.

It's been a busy day.

By the time Yu Hui returned home, it was already dark.

in the apartment.

As soon as he opened the door, Yu Hui immediately felt a wave of heat coming towards him, mixed with the smell of food.

After entering the door, sweat immediately covered the whole body.

Like a room without air conditioning at noon, it was more than 40 degrees.

And Yu Xiu in the room did not know where to get vegetables, and actually fried a big table full of sumptuous dinner.

Seven or eight dishes were neatly placed on the stone table and chessboard.

"Hey, what a good day today, there are so many good dishes, have you figured it out?"

"Hee hee, come and have a taste of my craft."

Yu Xiu warmly invited.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

(End of this chapter)