low-key warlock

In less than ** seconds, the green smoke was exhausted.

Su Chunfeng withdrew his left hand, and blew hard on his calloused fingertips. While shaking his left hand trembling with pain, he used his right hand to remove the magic circle. He got up and ran to the kitchen to find a broom. Small shovel, greeted Huang Yiyu who was still trembling in the living room, nervous and dazed, hurried over to help, cleaned the study, mopped the floor with a mop, and wiped off the talisman on the drawer of the bookcase.

The five copper coins had already become a lump of copper as if they had melted together. Su Chunfeng picked it up and put it in his pocket, walked to the door, and put the porcelain bottle containing cinnabar in Zheng Jianjun's hand.

It's a long story, but in fact, it only took a few minutes from the occurrence of the accident to the completion of the process.

Huang Yiyu sobbed and asked in horror, "Chunfeng, what happened to them?"

At this time, Su Chunfeng was already dizzy due to the excessive use of spells and the backlash just now, and when he came to the living room, he slumped on the sofa, waved his hands and said weakly: "It doesn't matter, Zheng Daxian will naturally cast spells to get them all when he wakes up later." Wake up. Yi Yu, help Hai Fei drag Cao Lan to the sofa to lean against."

Huang Yiyu hurried over, and together with Wang Haifei dragged Mr. Cao, who was open-eyed but dumbfounded, to the sofa.

Su Chunfeng continued: "You two have to pretend to be unconscious."

"Why?" Huang Yiyu asked in surprise.

Su Chunfeng sighed, and said with a rather helpless expression: "I can't let them all know that it was me, the magic stick, who solved the problem, right?"

Huang Yiyu said, "We won't talk about it."

"The two of you didn't pass out, this is the biggest question. Otherwise, how to explain? I saved you two, but I don't care about others?" Su Chunfeng took a cup of tea that was still warm on the coffee table and drank it, saying: "Okay, Just pretend to be unconscious, and when you wake up, act like you don't know anything, and don't talk nonsense. I guess Zheng Daxian should wake up too." After finishing speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and fell down on the sofa, pretending to be asleep.

Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei looked at each other, but had no choice but to sit on the sofa and close their eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Su Chunfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "Sit on the ground, you have to pretend to be decent."

"Oh." Wang Haifei quickly agreed, and sat on the ground next to Cao Lan on the sofa, holding Cao Lan's arm with one hand.

Huang Yiyu curled her lips, but she had no choice but to get off the sofa, leaning her body and raising her arms to lie on the coffee table, secretly feeling amused in her heart, and couldn't help muttering: "Then why are you still lying on the sofa?"

"That's right." Su Chunfeng got up and walked to the door of the study with a little vain footsteps, and sat down by the door, pretending to sleep—in fact, with his current cultivation level, he would not be so tired dealing with a spirit at all.It's just that he didn't make any preparations in advance, so it's much more difficult to cram a spirit temporarily.And it had to be thanks to Zheng Jianjun's string of money, mahogany sword, cinnamon sand, and talisman water that Zheng Jianjun had prepared in advance, otherwise he would never have even tried to win that spirit.

As for the talisman used by Zheng Jianjun, Su Chunfeng can't use it because the two methods are different.

For a while, the room became quiet.

The spirit was bound into the copper coin, and the strong and majestic evil spirit in the room had already dissipated. About three to two minutes later, Zheng Jianjun opened his eyes in bewilderment.

Then, he got up and looked around the room nervously.

Everyone is in a coma.

After careful inspection and perception, Zheng Jianjun was sure that the evil spirit had dissipated, and then looked at the porcelain vase with cinnabar on the ground and the mahogany sword with a broken tip. Zheng Jianjun was full of confusion.He vaguely remembered Su Chunfeng reminding him not to be reckless, that thing had become a spirit, and he also remembered Su Chunfeng rushing to snatch his mahogany sword... Is the evil foreign object hiding in the study really a spirit?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jianjun shuddered, but became more and more puzzled—if it was a spirit, how could he wake up properly, and how could that spirit escape?

When did you take out the porcelain vase containing cinnabar?

How did the mahogany sword break?

Reaching out from his bosom to take out the jade pendant hanging around his neck, Zheng Jianjun was surprised to find that there were spider-like cracks all over the milky white drop-shaped jade pendant that was originally smooth and bright.

"Master, thank you, old man." Zheng Jianjun immediately burst into tears, and determined that the evil creature failed to do anything wrong and was expelled again. Otherwise, there is really no other reason to explain the current situation.

Picking up the cinnabar bottle on the ground, Zheng Jianjun walked up to each person one by one, put the porcelain bottle under their noses and let them sniff it.

Soon, the comatose people slowly woke up.

"What, what happened?"

"Master Zheng, what happened?"

"Oh, then, did that ghost run away? Why did I pass out?"

Zheng Jianjun's face was pale and weak, but he still pulled himself together and pretended to be a master. He calmly packed his things in the canvas bag and said, "Don't worry, I have killed that evil animal... Huh?" Zheng Jianjun searched around but couldn't find the five copper coins, and the string of coins disappeared, he couldn't help but slightly frowned and thought, could it be possible that during the previous operation, because the evil foreign object became a spirit, so The five copper coins with the magic array inside, and the string of coins placed on the table, were also turned into ashes in the fierce duel of magic spells?

"Thank you so much, Master." Fu Ying thanked her repeatedly with lingering fear.

"Sheng Lin, go get the master money." Zhang Guo ordered.

"Hey."

Sitting on the sofa, Cao Lan looked unbelievable. She asked Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei briefly in a low voice, and then she was sure that an unbelievable supernatural event had happened during the period when her consciousness suddenly went blank.

However, except for Zheng Jianjun, it seemed that everyone else was in a coma just now and didn't know the details.

Su Chunfeng was the last one to wake up leisurely, opened his eyes and looked around the room with fear on his face, then looked at Zheng Jianjun, and immediately said excitedly: "Oh, master, you are so powerful, what happened before? They all fainted In the past, you fought against the black mist with the mahogany sword, and almost scared me to death..."

Zheng Jianjun was taken aback, and said, "Did you see it?"

"Yes." Su Chunfeng said: "But then I didn't know what happened, so I just fell asleep."

"Oh, you fell into a coma after being attacked by an evil foreign object." Zheng Jianjun nodded thoughtfully - he heard from his master that many warlocks fell down exhausted after slaying demons and then woke up again. When you come, you will forget part of the operation process.Maybe I did fight that monster for [-] rounds, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jianjun secretly rejoiced that the boy Su Chunfeng was hiding behind him at that time, so he passed out a little later, so he was able to witness his bravery, otherwise this matter would not be clear.

Now, Su Chunfeng and everyone in the room looked at Zheng Jianjun with admiration.

Zheng Jianjun enjoyed being stared at by this kind of gaze, and reminded with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, your family should take the time to check if there is anything missing in the house, otherwise I won't be able to tell..."

"No need." Zhang Guo said quickly.

Cao Lan also showed an embarrassed smile and shook her head again and again.

At this time, Zhang Shenglin took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from the bedroom on the west side, and said with a sincere and grateful expression: "Master Zheng, this is your reward, thank you very much."

"Hey." Zheng Jianjun took the money politely without hesitation, nodded and said: "It is the duty of us quacks and warlocks to subdue demons and demons. We don't need to collect money at all, but we need to spend some money to open the altar..."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Several people quickly agreed and said yes.

Even if you know that someone is making money, you have to give the money—think about the weird and terrifying scene before, when Zheng Dashen rolled out of the house in embarrassment, and now he is still pale and looks internally injured, which shows that he is When subjugating demons and eliminating demons, I almost risked my life. It really is not easy to do any job.

Seeing that the stack of hundred-yuan bills was only about 2000 yuan at most, Su Chunfeng couldn't help sighing secretly: "It's really not easy to make such a small amount of money."

"Chunfeng, shall we go?" Wang Haifei got up and said, "It's getting late."

"Oh, that's right." Su Chunfeng nodded and got up to bid farewell to Cao Lan and his family.

At this time, Fu Ying seemed to remember that when Zheng Jianjun opened the altar to subjugate demons, Su Chunfeng stepped forward to disturb her, and even shouted angrily at her, "You know what a fart!" So she showed disgust and said coldly: "Master Zheng I have done my best for our family, but some ignorant people, who should have left earlier, actually added to the chaos."

Su Chunfeng smiled and shook his head.

Cao Lan said: "Xiaoying, what are you talking about?"

"That's what it is." Fu Ying snorted, and said, "When Master Zheng was practicing, this good student of yours stepped forward to make trouble, and I stopped him, but he even scolded me for not knowing anything, hehe, I don't know anything. I don’t understand, the good students you teach understand... This student from Beijing University can also practice the practice of subduing demons and eliminating demons to open altars? It’s thanks to Master Zheng’s profound morality, otherwise, if something unexpected happens, he can take care of it Take this responsibility? Hmph!"

Huang Yiyu couldn't help but wanted to argue a few words, but Su Chunfeng winked at her and said: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was too scared to help, I lost my composure, I'm sorry."

Seeing Su Chunfeng apologize, Fu Ying couldn't say anything more, so she snorted and turned around to clean up the restaurant.

Zheng Jianjun sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Those who don't know are innocent, little brother, in the future, don't act rashly on impulse, it will cause jokes and even kill people."

"Yes yes yes." Su Chunfeng nodded awkwardly, said goodbye again, and left with Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei.

At this time, the sun was already setting outside.

Coming out of the corridor, Wang Haifei and Huang Yiyu couldn't help taking a few mouthfuls of cold air, as if they were oppressed by the atmosphere at Cao Lan's house before.

What happened today was horrible.

Wang Haifei held Su Chunfeng's arm with concern, and said, "Chunfeng, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Su Chunfeng smiled.

"You look so bad, alas." Huang Yiyu frowned slightly, and said with some guilt and dissatisfaction in her expression: "You are really, you have done something good, and you are willing to let Teacher Cao's daughter-in-law say that about you."

Su Chunfeng waved his hands without further explanation, and the three of them walked out of the gate of the community.

After leaving the gate of the community, Su Chunfeng and Wang Haifei hurriedly said goodbye to Huang Yiyu and got on the bus as they were catching the bus.

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