There’s an Evil Spirit Here

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The next few days.

The city is very calm.

When the shadows disappeared, Mr. Fu and they returned, and Founder regained the past three-point, one-line life style.

Home, old street, university town.

Every day, there are probably a few stings of ordinary soul energy.

But for Founder, who is used to big fish and meat, and has become rich several times a night, this income is finer than ant leg meat.

It is a pity to give up again.

Founder is now holding his strength, just waiting for the spiritual weapon to come out, and enter the spirit world of the dead to kill the Quartet.

A great wave of soul gas has been harvested.

With this kind of calm and boring slow time, Founder counts the days by day, and finally, after a few days ...

The two groups of light in the eyes dimmed a lot of clothes, holding the spiritual weapon that was finally carved, just like a mathematics exam with a full score of 100 points, anxious to show off their parents' math scores, looking forward to giving a treasure Founder.

At this time, Yiyi, like the pupils who took the math full score, was anxiously waiting for the parents to praise, but also a bit bumpy, looking at the Founder with a nervous expression, fearing that he did not do better.

Fang Zheng took over the mental weapon and did not immediately check the mental weapon. Instead, he looked at the two groups of clothes whose eyes were dimmed, and touched the little guy's head in distress and warmth.

Without the sculpting of Yi Yi without day and night, his spiritual weapon could not come out so fast.

But the price paid in this is also great.

It is extremely costly.

Even adults can't afford to work overtime for days and nights in a row.

"It turned out to be a master teacher, I am very satisfied, and I have worked hard." The timely awards and encouragement to the child can erect the child's confident and healthy personality.

What's more, he was right.

He is very satisfied with spiritual weapons.

This spiritual weapon is completely carved with reference to the shape of a ghost head knife. In the hand, in addition to having a lot of weight, under the Yiyi's craftsmanship, it is almost the same as the ghost knife.

"I have to change the name of Yiyi in the future, and I will call it Fang Yuyi, the master of the future." Founder laughed aloud, exaggerating the little guy's embarrassment, plunging into Fangzheng's arms and burying his small head in Founder's chest. Embarrassed and happy.

Looking at the clothes of embarrassed introverts, Founder laughed again.

Next, Founder began to prepare for the strengthening of spiritual weapons.

Still the mountain.

It is still an uninhabited house in the mountain.

In order to ensure that the woman with a decapitated head was completely killed this time, so as not to make any mistakes, Founder gritted his teeth and directly took out the few human skin scripture runes that were left, and strengthened the spiritual weapons.

Strengthen +1, +2, +3, +4, +5 ...

There have been new changes in mental weapons.

Even more rosy.

There is evil in it.

Founder seemed to see himself standing in the virgin forest, surrounded by the huge vegetation of the tropical rainforest and the poisonous beasts ...

A towering ancient tree is different from the surrounding trees.

The soil where towering ancient trees grow is bloody.

In that blood, there seems to be something powerful gestating ...

Then one day, a group of people came and felled the ancient trees. After wading through the mountains and rivers, a king of the ancient empire was provided ...

Later, under the worship of many people, the ancient wood was made into a huge blood coffin.

It ’s just that the blood coffin has n’t been made yet, and the ancient empire has been involved in a war. The blood coffin and a large number of dead bodies have fallen together in the river, drifting along the water, roaring around the feng shui, thunder exploding, and finally, the blood coffin and other bodies , Drifting down the water into a mountain belly water hole, where stranded countless corpses ...

Blood Dragon Wood! !

Founder finally understood where the wood for this coffin came from.

Blood Dragon Wood.

It is the emperor wood of the ancient Tianzhu Kingdom and is only allowed to be used by the royal family.

It seems that this precious blood dragon tree was a tribute to the ancient eastern country from Tianzhu Kingdom.

It was only after a huge war that swept across Eurasia that this blood dragon wood had not had time to use, and it fell to the 72 ghost gates with the flames of war.

After that, it was obtained by the tombkeeper.

This is the power of the human skin scriptures, and its mysterious and forging power can deduce the "spirit".

It is like the resentment of a beheaded prisoner on a ghost knife that will reappear in the world.

It is like the plant memory of the blood dragon wood, which is also inspired.

Plants also have memories.

Strengthening continues.

It has been strengthened to the nine poles, and finally, a special rune was consumed, and the blood dragon wood coffin finally changed again.

Bang!

Suddenly, the ghost head knife box on the side was stimulated to automatically protect, the huge red sun power on the knife box was excited, and the cinnabar ink line was bright red, trying to suppress the wooden knife carved by the blood dragon wood.

Founder saw it!

It was a drop of blood from ancient creatures, just a drop of blood, dripping from the sky above the primitive jungle, and then stained a side of the land.

In the end, the blood dragon wood survived from the Wan Mu fight, and the other Wan wood was absorbed by the blood dragon wood to wither underground nutrients and withered.

However, that drop of blood was diluted too thin

So that the blood dragon wood absorbed nutrients ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ also did not give birth to extraordinary.

Just become the top blood dragon wood in Fanmu.

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Pattered.

this day.

The hot weather finally rained again.

This time it seemed to hold back the big move, and there was a heavy rain.

Community.

Founder looked at the rain falling outside the window and he was refreshed.

"coming!"

Say something secretly in my heart.

Then the man sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, with a scarlet wooden knife on his leg, and began to wait for the ancient grudge to drag him into the spirit world of the dead.

The world goes by one minute and one second.

The heavy rain outside the window continued.

Indistinctly, I felt as if I was in a trance, but I was immediately clear again.

Founder, who already has experience, suddenly opened his eyes!

Open!

Afterwards, Huo Ran got up with a long knife on his leg.

Ok?

Fang Zheng noticed that the knife in his hand was no longer a wooden knife carved in a blood dragon wood coffin, but a glazed blood knife.

Click!

Founder unscrewed the bedroom door handle and walked out of the bedroom.

A minute later, as he dried up the hot water of the black woman's hair ...

"Cough, cough, cough cough ..."

A painful cough sound came from outside the bedroom door. The cough sounded with pain, as if suffering from tuberculosis.

It makes people wonder whether this person will cough out his two lung lobes if he coughs like this.

It was that tuberculosis scholar!

Founder took a deep breath, carrying a spirit weapon with a long knife, and there was a faint excitement in his two eyes.

Eager to try.

At this time, there was a louder voice outside the corridor.

The door started to be pushed away from the outside ...

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