The Salted Fish Monster Works Hard

"Dad, take a look at this." Blake squatted on the ground, with a pool of ashes in front of him, still exuding residual warmth.

Dad walked over, squatted down and looked at it, then took out a glass vial from his pocket, which contained a purple liquid, he opened the cap and poured some of it on the ashes.

"The monsters and monsters leave, the monsters and monsters leave..."

The purple liquid mixed with the ashes evaporated into a purple mist that condensed above the ashes.

"Father, what is this?" Chenglong turned his head and asked.

Dad: "A spell that allows us to see what the agent went through hours before."

Dad's palm swiped in front of the purple mist, and a mirror seemed to appear in the purple mist, with images playing in it.

The people on the side watched silently, wondering what was going on.

The first picture that appeared was an empty and eerie world, where there were only rocks suspended in the air, and there were no other objects.

Dad changed the picture from the perspective of the owner of Ashes to a third-party perspective, and you can see a light purple giant toad lying on the suspended rock.

Not long after, a green door appeared, and the giant toad woke up instantly and rushed into the door.

The picture changed, and the purple-skinned Xiaofeng walked out of the door, and the exit was the laundry room.

Dad's brows were already deeply wrinkled. Although Dad had never seen Sao Feng, he knew the hexagram at the top of the Panku treasure box that fell from the washing machine after the gate of hell was closed.

"Xun, representing the wind, is the demon of the wind, Xiaofeng."

"Huh~ What an ugly big toad." A young female voice sounded, and the few people who were watching didn't pay attention, and it took a few seconds to realize that something was wrong.

Chenglong turned around quickly and saw his niece grinning at him.

"Xiaoyu!? Shouldn't you be in the Thirteenth District? Why are you here!"

"Well, it's a long story, so let's not talk about it." Xiaoyu fooled around and ran to his father's side to continue watching.

Chenglong was about to say something else when his father raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead.

"Chenglong, be quiet."

Dad saw that in the picture, Xiaofeng and the demon Xiaolong seemed to be in conflict, which meant that they were tit for tat.

Then, under the disbelief in his father's eyes, the black-haired young man took out a strange weapon from nowhere and defeated Xiao Feng.

In the end, his soul was extracted and locked in a crystal ball. Xiaolong began to do nothing to Xiaofeng's body, only to see his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"He is absorbing Xiaofeng's magic power!" At this moment, the picture had begun to become blurry, and the purple mist dispersed after a few seconds.

Dad thought about it for a while, and didn't continue to waste potions. It is difficult to collect the materials for making it, so save it and use it well, anyway, they probably all know the situation.

"Dad, have you seen anything about this?" Black was still more concerned about the gangster's problem, it would be best if he could catch it.

"I saw the disaster. The little demon dragon is taking the magic of the eight demons. If he gets all of them, no one will be able to defeat him." Dad pointed to the ashes on the ground and continued: "Blake, help me find one. Bring a glass or ceramic container, and Dad will take this pile of ashes."

Even if he didn't see the end, Dad probably guessed that this pile of ashes was Sao Feng's ashes, and the devil's body was not indestructible.

In the final analysis, it was because of their powerful magic protection, but the little dragon, the devil, somehow managed to capture the magic of Xiaofeng, which also made Xiaofeng's body vulnerable.

Of course, Dad has no special hobbies. He collects ashes because the corpses of demons are excellent materials, and they are also one of the eight major demons.

This kind of good thing can't be replaced, how can it be wasted.

Black doesn't care about the ashes. He wants more information about the mafia. He doesn't understand magic at all.

"Hey, immediately find a glass or ceramic container and send it to the third team." Black immediately took out the walkie-talkie and asked him to find what Dad needed.

Dad is the magic consultant of the thirteenth district. Although this is what Black believes privately, he can't find anyone else who knows magic so well.

……

The top floor of the Mafia Building.

A group of people suddenly appeared, Xiaolong and Xiang Xianyu were used to it, but the others were startled.

"Are we going to look for the second one right away?" Xiang Xianyu sat on the sofa and spun the Panku treasure box with his index finger.

"Let's not go, I need to convert the magic power of Xiaofeng into my own, it will take about a day."

Xiaolong used the tiger talisman to balance Sao Feng's magic power and anger, so that the two would not conflict, but this had great side effects.

If the tiger talisman leaves his body and the two forces are repelled, his body will become a battlefield.

Only by transforming Sao Feng's magic power into himself can the hidden dangers be eliminated.

"That's all right, A Fen, you first determine the location of the second gate of hell. I'm going out for a walk, who will show me the way?"

"Come on, I'm most familiar with this place, and I know where there is fun and delicious food." Lasu hurriedly recommended himself, finding the location on the map was too boring.

Zhou pushed on his sunglasses, not far behind: "And me, I know very well!"

"You! You can't leave the job of finding an address to me alone!"

Ah Fen quickly grabbed the shoulders of the two of them in a hurry. The address given by the Panku Treasure Box was not marked with a name.

If they have Dad's ancient books, they can also use the records to determine the sites of the eight demons, thereby narrowing the search scope.

Otherwise, you can only find it slowly, but there is a quick way, that is to ask the Holy Master.

Xiaolong also thought of this. Now that everything is ready, he can't wait patiently: "You take this map and go to my father. He must know."

What is the Lord afraid of now?The answer is his brothers and sisters. The Holy Master has also known about Xiaolong's confirmation of the location of the gate of hell for Xiaofeng.

Xiang Xianyu flipped his left hand, and in his palm held the soul ball that imprisoned Xiaofeng: "Bring this with you, let's go."

A Fen hurriedly caught the Soul Ball, and then forced Zhou and La Su to leave, I have to work, you two don't want to be lazy!

So now Afu is left, and there is no need to choose.

Xiaolong took out a black wallet from the desk drawer and threw it to Xiang Xianyu.

"Thank you."

Xiang Xianyu caught it and put it in his pocket, got up and walked to the door, A Fu followed behind.

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On the streets of the United States, to be honest, I have turned a lot to Xianyu, but I really haven't found any special snacks.

In addition to fried food, is happy water.

He finally realized a problem, the United States is not a country full of foodies.

"I feel sad for the people here, eating the same food every day... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he said, taking a bite of the cheeseburger in his hand and taking another gulp of the cold happy water.

But let me tell you, the burgers here are really authentic, and the portion is full and tastes good.

"I feel the same way, there are not as many snacks in my hometown."

Ah Fu holds the same set meal in his hand, filling his hungry stomach.

Xiang Xianyu: "A Fu, are you from the mainland?"

"Yeah, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and now I have reached a bottleneck. The master told me to go out for a walk." Although in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a master of martial arts, but in fact, he feels that he is still far from it.

Compared with the master, he is like a street performer, and his skills are completely useless.

"You walk, walk a little far, you have come to the other side of the planet."

"The farther you go, the more you see."

The time is now more than six o'clock in the evening. As we all know, in the United States at night, the law and order in some areas is very "great", so you must not wander around in secluded places.

Otherwise, some people who want to "borrow money" from you may pop up in the alleys, some of whom have borrowed money but have not paid it back.

"Hey buddy, listen, we don't want to do it, we'll let you go as long as you hand over that damn green paper."

Xiang Xianyu calmly bit the straw: "Suck~suck~"

They tried to take a shortcut to a lively street, and they won the lottery.

"Hey! Are you deaf? Hand over the money!" Before the robbers met, the two did not move, and raised their pistols in annoyance.

"Suck it~ sizzle~"

The coke in the cup had bottomed out, and Xiang Xianyu put down the hand holding the coke cup, and three flames appeared in the other palm.

The last person who pointed a gun at him was the cosmic killer, who would have drifted to where.

"Magician?" The expression of the robbery blond youth became fierce, and he scolded: "Fake! I let you pay! I didn't let you do magic!"

"Don't worry, I'll bring it to you." Xiang Xianyu took out three banknotes from his pocket, these were the change he got back.

"You yellow-skinned monkey! Bring it here!"

When the blond young man saw the green banknotes, he didn't have time to control the small flames, and grabbed them directly.

Xiang Xianyu narrowed his eyes, and the three small flames in his hand flew out quickly, sticking to the legs of the three robbers, who were watching the money they had stolen by the streetlight.

"Only $3? Are you courting death! Dare to trick us!"

Seeing that the banknotes in their hands were not what they expected, the three robbers lost their minds.

Xiang Xianyu shook his head and explained, "No, no, no! $3 is very reasonable, because you are worth the price. This is the money that bought your life, so be sure to take it well."

"Fake! I'm going to shoot you!" The sturdy young man with short brown hair in the robber raised his pistol angrily.

At this moment, a burst of fire appeared, illuminating Xiang Xianyu's smiling face, and the shadow created by the beating of the flames appeared a little weird on his face.

The robber who was about to shoot suddenly burst into flames, and within a few seconds, he turned into ashes without even screaming.

"Now, let's play a game, the stake is your life. Let's start, one, two, three ~ everyone is wooden, not allowed to speak, not allowed to move ~ if you move, you will die, if you don't move, leave the hand with the gun ."

"What? Jenny?" The other two robbers came to their senses, staring at the pile of ashes on the ground.

The blond young man stepped back in horror, not caring what the other party said: "This, this! You! You are the devil!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the other screamed and fired.

The bullet hit the invisible barrier a few centimeters away from Xianyu and was ejected.

Xiang Xianyu looked at them with cold eyes and said, "I said, wooden man, don't move."

Two groups of flames burst out, and there were two more pools of ashes on the ground.

Ah Fu suddenly felt that the happy water in his hand was not good to drink, and after thinking about it, he threw it into the nearby trash can.

"Let's hurry up. The streets here are boring at night. Go to Chinatown or Commercial Street."