Don't follow the rules

Chapter 122 Lu Jiachong ([-])
Chunyu coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "You look through it again."

Ning Yao dutifully buried his head in searching again, and finally found a few small bottles of black dog blood in a small corner of the backpack.Black dog blood has been used frequently in field missions in the past, so newcomers will put a few more in their backpacks for emergencies.

Ning Yao looked at these props curiously: "Do you have the black donkey's hoof and Luoyang shovel?"

Chunyu patted his head: "We are here to exorcise evil spirits, not to fight against each other, put away your imagination."

While speaking, Lu An's mother had already found the ink fountain from the carpenter's room, and hurriedly brought it over: "Is this it? There is still ink."

Chunyu nodded: "That's it. Ning Yao, go pour the black dog's blood into the ink and mix it evenly, and then we'll pop the coffin."

Ning Yao took the order to go to work, and Chunyu took advantage of this time to return to the main house and walk towards the statue of the Golden Winged Envoy.

Judging from experience, if this statue continues to be placed here tonight, it is no different from a time bomb for Lu An tonight. If that is the case, it is better to detonate it early and manually adjust its threat within a controllable range.

He held the Golden Winged Statue in his hand and weighed it. To his surprise, it did not reach the weight of an ordinary clay figurine as he imagined. It seemed to be lighter, and it was not baked and shaped. It was only air-dried, so it was particularly easy to fall off. .

Chunyu tore off some scraps of the statue and felt that the color and material were quite familiar, but he couldn't remember what kind of plant fiber it was.

Just as he was about to destroy it directly, Ning Yao yelled outside the door: "Boss! The wind is blowing again!"

Chunyu had no choice but to suspend the execution of the clay sculpture, and took it to the yard.As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he felt the evil wind that was suppressed just now began to stir again.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the clay sculpture in his hand. It seemed that this simple little clay figurine had far more than the basic function of "absorbing evil spirits". Maybe as the familiar of Jinxian, it had functions similar to surveillance and clones. Function.Perhaps rashly destroying it directly would send a dangerous signal to Jinxian himself, but alerting the snake would not be conducive to their "fishing".

Chunyu thought for a moment, then took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the Golden Winged Envoy's head, temporarily blocking his five senses and preventing him from sensing or conveying any information.

After finishing the time bomb, Chunyu casually placed it on the entrance steps of the main house, and then came to Ning Yao, who was in a hurry, against the evil wind blowing all over the yard.

"As an intern under me, it's not okay to be so flustered when the wind blows. Do you want to try to master some small spells?"

Ning Yao's eyes lit up instantly: "I want to learn, I want to learn! Dad, you are finally willing to teach me!"

"Father?" Lu An hugged the child and curled up in the coffin, his eyes subtly scanning the two of them.

Ning Yao couldn't care less about other people's eyes at this time, his mind was overwhelmed by the joy of being able to learn spells, and he kept urging Chunyu to teach them quickly.

Chunyu didn't talk too much about the mysterious theoretical system with a novice like Ning Yao who had no foundation in learning magic, he only taught him a trick for him to pinch, against the evil spirit in the wind, to blow his own Thought power is emitted from the fingertips.

He specifically didn't say "qi", because compared to the elusive and explainable energy of qi, the more straightforward word "mind force" is more suitable for novices.

Can……

"Boss, what is evil spirit?" Ning Yao held up his fingers with a confused look on his face.

Chunyu rubbed his temples: "Naturally produced wind should be born in heaven and earth. We can only judge its wind direction, and it is difficult to capture its shape. However, the wind wrapped in demon power has obvious signs of stirring, and it follows the gap of the wind. It can easily capture the source of the monster power that stirs up the situation."

"Feel it carefully, just like standing in front of an electric fan. Close your eyes and find where the rotating blades of the electric fan are."

Ning Yao closed his eyes according to his words, and there was nothingness in front of his eyes, but gradually, those invisible winds in the past seemed to be wrapped in an uncomfortable sticky feeling, as if blowing from an exhaust fan full of old grease. It came out average.

And the source of that sticky discomfort is...

Ning Yao suddenly turned around and pointed his finger directly at the Golden Winged Messenger behind him. As he sent the Qi in his body along his fingertips, the wind and waves in Lu An's courtyard instantly stopped.

Lu An was dumbfounded in astonishment in the coffin: "With such a flick, did the wind really stop?" After finishing speaking, he imitated Chunyu's fingering technique and began to pinch.

Ning Yao's eyes were sparkling, and "Hurry up and praise me" was written all over his face.

But Chunyu just curled his lips and said: "Just pass the test. The wind-fixing technique is the most basic spell. Being able to use it proves that you are indeed a person with spiritual power running in your body. This can be regarded as the first step into the field team." step."

Ning Yao was shocked: "Didn't I count as a field team before?"

Chunyu: "Although you are an intern in the field team, it is too dangerous for you personally if you are not able to use magic when you are on the field. Even Rao Qian knows little magic, and you will probably be transferred to other positions at any time... ...For example, working with Uncle Geng on the night shift."

Ning Yao: "Smart number one can't keep me?"

Chunyu was thoughtful: "Maybe Smart One can stay, it should be much more useful than you."

Ning Yao hugged Chunyu's thigh: "Dad, don't drive me away, I will definitely study hard!"

Chunyu raised his head and met Lu An's surprised eyes. He was also a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and patted Ning Yao: "Hurry up and get down to business."

Lu An's mother had already been sent to a neighbor's house. When the old lady left, she caught a little hen who was sleeping in a daze. She said that the family just gave birth not long ago. The daughter-in-law is breastfeeding, so she won't gossip if she goes to spend the night in this way.

Before leaving, he also gave many warnings, asking Ning Yao and Chunyu to protect their good son and eldest grandson. If anything happened to them, the old woman would have no choice but to hang herself with a rope.

Ning Yao patted her chest and promised to complete the task.

"You agreed very readily." Chunyu pulled the ink fountain thread, and lightly flicked the ink thread mixed with black dog blood on the coffin.

Ning Yao pulled the other end of the ink bucket, and said in response: "Aren't there big bosses here~ You can still see death without saving it?"

Chunyu said coldly: "This is your task, I can at most help you go around the field, but I won't help you complete the whole thing."

Ning Yao smiled obsequiously: "Father~"

Chunyu: "Shut up."

"Then how about I call Smart One back?"

"What is it called?"

Ning Yao pointed to Lu An and his son who hadn't closed the coffin lid: "The two father and son hid in the coffin, what if the golden fairy can't find them and just go away? Aren't we planning to catch it directly?"

Chunyu: "Do you have a way to catch that golden fairy?"

Ning Yao hehe: "Call Smart No. [-] back, and I will pretend to be Lu An and his son to lie down in the house with it. Boss, you lie in ambush. When Jin Xian relaxes, we will attack back and forth and kill him with one blow."

(End of this chapter)