Lord of Puro

Chapter 365 Blood Capital

Both Xiandao and Niangzi came from Fengji Grocery Store, so there is nothing wrong with saying they came from the same place.

Huchi~huchi~
The record player said slowly: "I didn't notice you when we were in the grocery store. You probably didn't have any spirituality at that time."

Sickle responded: "I don't know what spirituality you are talking about, but I remember you, and I still remember the songs you sang at that time."

Li Banfeng was startled and asked his wife, "In other words, she became spiritual in the grocery store?"

The record player was silent for a moment and said: "Hey sir, I dare not say that I am well-informed, but my eyesight is pretty good.

Xiao Nu had seen many strange things in Feng Ji's grocery store. If this sickle was really spiritual, Xiao Nu would not have known about it.

This sickle may have really remembered something at that time, but it can only be regarded as a bit of aura. There are too many auras in this world.
Things with exquisite craftsmanship have aura, and things with natural craftsmanship also have aura.

Every painting created by a high-level painter has aura, and the projector and film recorded in our home also have aura.

Things with spiritual energy have memories, but spiritual energy is far from spirituality. The spirituality of this sickle is a recent one. Where it comes from, Xiaonu can't figure it out. "

"Madam, you just said that she is a self-born spirit. What exactly is a self-born spirit?"

"Autogenic spirit is an object with spiritual energy. It is nourished by external spiritual energy and achieves its own spirituality.
Under ordinary circumstances, it is extremely rare for a self-generated spirit to come into existence. When an aura object meets the spirit of the outside world, it depends on chance.

Even if you encounter it by chance, if your spirituality does not match the characteristics of your aura, not only will you not be able to become a self-born creature, but you may also transform into a monster due to spiritual conflicts. "

Li Banfeng listened very carefully. When the lady taught knowledge, no matter her tone or posture, it always made Li Banfeng's heart tremble.

The lady went on to say: "But in the mansion of Zhaixiu, spontaneous spirits are not so rare. There are many Zhaixiu's house spirits, which are bred by the house by using the spirituality of the earth.

But our house has no foundation, and it stands to reason that it cannot breed house spirits. So, sir, please pull out the oil brush first and let me take a breath. "

Li Banfeng closed the back cabinet of the computer case and sat down next to the record player seriously.

The record player played an adagio and sang slowly: "Since it was not born in the house, where did this spirituality come from?"

The sickle lingered around Li Banfeng, seeming a little uncomfortable: "Li Lang, can you stop saying these things to her? I don't want to hear these things about me."

I feel uncomfortable, but I don’t know where I feel uncomfortable.

I can say something, but not very clearly.

This is in line with the characteristics of self-created creatures.

But the record player is still worried. If the spiritual origin is unknown, it may threaten Li Banfeng's life.

Put the sickle away first and examine it slowly?
The record player then thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate to do so.

This sickle is my husband's favorite weapon. If it really has its own soul, it will be a rare treasure. If she is tortured severely, I am afraid it will damage her character, which will be detrimental to my husband in the future.

Test her again.

"Sister Sickle, since we are a family, we must eat from the same family, so I might as well reward you with that person's flesh and blood."

Sickle looked at Nala.

In the main room of the residence, seeing flesh and blood, all magic weapons have the desire to eat, and the sickle is no exception.

The record player encouraged: "Eat, girl, this is good stuff. Everyone in this room knows this is good stuff."

The sickle flew to the corpse and made a cut on the flesh.

I was trembling while pulling the foreign film, and scratched it with the sickle several times. I wanted to eat it, but I didn't know how to eat it.

She looked at the record player very carefully. This is a characteristic of the living creature. She has not yet learned some methods.

But is it possible that she has a treacherous personality and is deliberately acting here?
The record player thought about it again and again and said to Li Banfeng: "My husband, please bring this sickle with you. Teach her more rules at ordinary times. Don't act casually when you shouldn't take action. When fighting, teach her more skills."

Keeping your own soul with your master is the best way to cultivate your temperament.

In terms of combat power, Li Banfeng is not worried. Judging from today's performance, Sickle's combat experience is quite good.

The record player gently tapped the gourd with the needle: "Sister, you have more knowledge, and you should also spend more time and teach me this sickle, step by step."

Gourd knew in his heart that there was no need to teach him how to fight, this sickle was talented.

The record player allows her to be more prepared and can take action against the scythe if necessary.

Li Banfeng looked at the peeled skin and said to the pendulum: "We have to make something good, and we need your help in many places."

Pendulum was very smart and understood what Li Banfeng meant, so he found some rags and waste paper and filled the bag.

The record player said: "Hey, sir, are you going to use the skill of hiding beauty in a golden house? With his looks, he can't be a beauty no matter what he does, and what he makes has no fighting power."

This is the difficulty of the skill of hiding beauty in a golden house. Regardless of painting or sculpture, the more beautiful the thing you make, the stronger the combat power.

Li Banfeng's skills were poor, which also made the skill of hiding the beauty in the golden house the skill that Li Banfeng was least good at.

Besides, this guy who pulls foreign movies is really not good-looking. No matter how good his craftsmanship is, he can't match his handsomeness. Fortunately, Li Banfeng doesn't require him to be able to fight. It's enough that he can talk a few words. After all, Li Banfeng is a seventh-floor homebuilder, so it shouldn't be difficult to do this.

After working for more than an hour, Li Banfeng left his home and quickly ran back to Heishipo.

Luo Zhengnan was anxious, but finally felt relieved when he saw that Li Banfeng was safe and sound.

"Master Qi, it's all my fault. I didn't think things through carefully. You can punish me however you want!"

Li Banfeng waved his hand and said: "This is not your fault. Jiang Xianggang was too well prepared in advance.
I'll go to their hall in a while and lure them out. Do me a favor and save all the children. "

……

Late at night, a fortune teller had not yet opened his stall at the entrance of the alley. He saw the foreign movie seller coming from a distance, and asked in a low voice: "Lao Mei, where is the car?"

The foreign guy replied: "The business is successful and everything has been settled."

"Where is the hall master?"

"Waiting over there in the big warehouse, there are six warehouses and five warehouses. Let all our brothers bring the dolls with them."

"Let's go together?" The fortune teller was very surprised.

"This is the hall master's order."

"What about Lu Yin?"

"This is nothing we should worry about."

The guy who played the foreign movies didn't give any explanation, and the fortune teller didn't dare to hesitate and hurried back to the hall.

Not long after, two people came to the hall and asked the foreign movie dealer: "Does the hall master really want all the brothers to go? Will the brothers at the helm also go with him? No matter what, there must be two housekeepers, right?" "

He shook his head casually and said: "I don't know about this. What is my identity? The hall master just told me a sentence, and I didn't dare to ask any more questions."

Everyone did not dare to delay and hurriedly gathered people. Fortunately, there were not many people at the entrance of Black Stone Hall.

The guy selling foreign films said: "I got five back today, and I'll send them to Okura first."

After that, the foreign guy left. He was acting according to the rules, and no one else doubted him.

Li Banfeng took this opportunity to take the skin bag back to his home and sprinkle some blood on him again.

This is the limitation of the skill of hiding the beauty in the golden house. You have to shed blood in the house to maintain your spirituality.

A group of Jiang Xiang Gang's disciples gathered together the children who had been abducted before, bound their hands and feet, blindfolded their eyes, gagged their mouths, stuffed them into a carriage, and sent them to Okura.

When they arrived at the gate of Liucang and Wukuu, the pianist was standing at the door, gesturing for them to hurry in.

The people from Jiang Xiang's gang picked up the child from the carriage to unload the carriage. The man holding the foreign film shook his head: "Put it at the door first and wait for the hall master's instructions."

Everyone entered the warehouse together, and the foreign film seller and Luo Zhengnan closed the door of the warehouse, bolted and locked it.

The movie player can no longer move. This thing's spirituality has been exhausted and its mission has been completed.

Luo Zhengnan waited at the door for a moment and saw blood flowing from the crack in the door.

This blood easily attracts attention.

He found some soil and spread a layer under the door to cover the blood. Then he drove the car and handed the children to his friends and sent them home one by one.

By the time Luo Zhengnan returned to the warehouse, Li Banfeng had already taken care of everything. Everyone at the Black Stone Hall had been sent away, and not even the bodies were left.

There was some blood stains left in the warehouse, Luo Zhengnan said: "Master Qi, you don't have to worry about this, I'll find someone to deal with it.
Please hurry up and clean up. We have to leave Heishipo as soon as possible. I have asked about it. The customs officer here has just been replaced. This person has a very bad temper. I think something big will happen in the next two days. "

Li Banfeng had already made preparations: "Go to the train station immediately and return to Lushui City tonight."

Luo Zhengnan said: "Master Qi, if you don't leave, I won't leave."

"You have to go. There are important things to do." Li Banfeng took out a roll of film and handed it to Luo Zhengnan. "Give this roll of film to Ma Wu. You must hand it over to him personally. You cannot let anyone see,

Tell him that this film can only be viewed by him, and he will naturally know what to do afterwards. "

Luo Zhengnan collected the film and hurried to Green Water City.

Li Banfeng got on a small train and sat by the window, looking at the scenery on the street.

Passing by a helm in Jiangxiangbang, the helm was pitch dark. It seemed that everyone was gone, but Li Banfeng was not sure if any fish had slipped through the net.

Passing by the Customs and Defense Department, Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat.

He knew that the Customs and Defense Department would definitely take action, but he wanted to see how much money the Customs and Defense Department would spend for Xiang Xiang.

PS: Blood capital is capital made of blood.

(End of this chapter)