low-key warlock

Su Chunfeng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Well, it's all right."

"I think since I want to pretend to be ignorant, I can't protect you too much." Chen Xian explained: "So I promised him that day, when you come back, I will ask you to come over and meet."

"Is there anyone else?" Su Chunfeng asked.

"Nothing."

"Okay, I'll be there in a while."

"it is good."

Su Chunfeng frowned slightly and hung up the thread—although after Beijing University and Luo Tonghua talked about those words, he knew that his identity as a magician could no longer be concealed, but he didn't expect it to spread so fast. Could it be that old bastard Luo Tonghua, Not only have you been to Pingyang City, but you have also gone to Zhongzhou City to ask Shi Linhuan?

Seeing his brother's frowning, Su Chunyu leaned over and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's okay." Su Chunfeng waved his hands and said, "You go back to review your homework first, and don't think about playing as soon as you are on vacation."

"What do you have to hide from your brother and me?" Su Chunyu pretended to be dissatisfied, and said with a smile: "Go to the third grandpa's house as a guest, and bring me, can you still embarrass you?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and punched his younger brother, saying: "Next time, I have something to do today."

"Okay." Su Chunyu turned around bitterly and walked back.

Su Chunfeng walked from the busy construction site to the South Ring Road, and walked along the wide South Ring Road to the east, thinking about how to deal with his future life - the identity of a warlock has been exposed, and his previous behavior of deliberately hiding his identity as a warlock, It will inevitably arouse great curiosity and suspicion among warlocks who have come into contact with him, so his identity as a trick inheritor is very likely to be noticed by interested people.

Gong Hu and Wang Qimin must already know that they are the inheritors of deception, but they will not say it out, nor will they become hostile to themselves.

But once other people know, the risk factor will become extremely high.

After thinking for a while, Su Chunfeng took out his mobile phone and made a call to the paging station. There were only two words in the message: "Return soon."

Within a minute, the phone rang.

Su Chunfeng pressed the answer button and put it to his ear, and said, "Mr. Qian, I'm back..."

"Chunfeng, what are you going to do?" Qian Ming asked nervously.

"It's no big deal, you don't have to be so nervous." Su Chunfeng said in a relaxed tone: "By the way, Teacher Qian, I want to borrow something from you. Is it convenient?"

Qian Ming immediately said, "You can say anything."

"Now, you have worshiped Wang Qimin as your teacher, and the techniques you learned and practiced before are of no use to you." Su Chunfeng said after deliberation: "So, can you lend me your precious practice book? I have been reading for some days, and I want to study the records of spells inside and the mysteries in it.”

Qian Ming hesitated for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you in the afternoon."

"Don't worry, take your time."

"I have time in the afternoon, and I will arrive around three o'clock. Are you at Vantone Logistics Park?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll call you when we get there, oh yes, I bought a mobile phone a few days ago, please write down my mobile phone number." Qian Ming recounted the mobile phone number.

Su Chunfeng wrote it down silently: "I know."

"See you in the afternoon."

"Okay, see you later."

After hanging up the line, Su Chunfeng stored Qian Ming's mobile phone number in his mobile phone, and at the same time walked quickly to the office area of ​​the logistics park.In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little grateful—that is, I met Qian Ming, a half-sword genius warlock who didn't know much about the Qimen Jianghu. Even if you can't practice yourself, there are not many who are willing to show others to read the classics on the practice of spells.

Of course, if it were someone else, Su Chunfeng would not bother with this.

Back in the small office yard, Su Chunfeng greeted his parents, went out and took a taxi to Chen Xian's home in the city.

A hundred miles away is Cizhou County, the city of Zhao.

After Qian Ming hung up the phone, he quickly walked into the study and closed the door.He first took out a small key from the notebook in the innermost drawer of the desk, then went to the bookcase, and took out a small mahogany key wrapped in red silk from behind a row of thick books on the top floor. Put the box on the desk, carefully open the red silk cloth, and use a small key to open a small brass lock on the wooden box.

Inside the box, the surrounding area is covered with light yellow fine flannelette with special protective effect.

In the middle was a thin ancient book with yellowed paper and many missing corners. The cover of the book was basically damaged, and the pages inside were full of large vertical ancient seal characters, and the seams on the edges were broken in many places.

After thinking about it, Qian Ming took a camera and carefully took a clear picture of the front and back of each page.In fact, there are only 28 sheets of paper in total, with a total of [-] pages on the front and back, and six of the [-] pages are partially damaged, and two of them are basically damaged and the content and handwriting cannot be recognized.

Then, Qian Ming carefully put the ancient book away, covered the box and put it back in place.

Then, he found the manuscript that he had carefully compiled a long time ago, put it in the drawer of the desk and locked it, took out the film from the camera, put it in his pocket, turned around and left the study.

His wife, Yu Linlin, saw him hurrying to leave the house, and hurriedly said, "It's time for dinner, where are you going?"

"Oh, it's okay." Qian Ming was stunned for a while, then walked towards the restaurant with a smile.

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When Su Chunfeng came to Chen Xian's house, he found that Chen Xian was the only one in the house.

On the dining table, four exquisite stir-fried dishes that were obviously just delivered by the restaurant staff, a bottle of Moutai, three crystal clear short glass wine glasses as thin as cicada's wings, and three pairs of chopsticks were already placed.

I haven't seen each other for half a year, and Chen Xian has a lot more white hair on his head. Wearing casual home clothes and cotton slippers, he smiled and asked Su Chunfeng to sit in the living room first. He took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter and put them on the coffee table, saying: : "Chunfeng, sit down and wait for a while, I have already called Master Shi, he will be here soon."

Su Chunfeng nodded indifferently, sat on the sofa, picked up a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and said pointedly: "It seems that your relationship with Shi Linhuan is not bad now."

Whether it is expression or tone, there is no previous gesture of respect for the elders.

Chen Xian's heart trembled uncontrollably, and only then did he suddenly realize that in the past two years, he seemed to be slowly getting acquainted with Su Chunfeng, and he had completely treated Su Chunfeng as a grandson, a junior, but in some details In fact, it is neglected that Su Chunfeng is not only his grandson, but also a powerful mystic.

"Actually, I don't have much contact with him, I just ask him some questions occasionally." Chen Xian sat down and explained: "I have the impression that Shi Linhuan has a good character."

Su Chunfeng took a puff of cigarette, hesitated, and said lightly: "That's for you, if it were someone else, would he do this?"

"This……"

"Two years ago, after Shi Linhuan had contact with me through you, I specifically told you to learn Fengshui and enrich your spiritual life. It doesn't matter." Su Chunfeng frowned slightly. , said in a rather stern tone: "But don't be too curious about the Qimen Warlock, and don't ask too much about the Warlock casually. But you still can't hold back your curiosity, it's not good!" Paused Suddenly, Su Chunfeng continued: "You must have learned from Shi Linhuan that there is actually a mysterious circle of warlocks, which has been called the Qimen Jianghu throughout the ages. Since it is a Jianghu, it is inevitable that there will be various complicated grievances and disputes. What good would it do you to get involved?"

Chen Xian was taken aback, and was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

"Shi Linhuan is here." Chen Xian got up and walked towards the door.

Su Chunfeng sat on the sofa without moving, his mind turned - Shi Linhuan came to him, just wanting to get in touch, try to find out who he studied under, and then expand his network, what else can he do?

"Master Shi, please..." Chen Xian stood at the door and greeted with some respect.

"Mr. Chen is too polite."

Shi Linhuan, who was wearing a black coat, stepped in, took off the coat and hung it on the hook beside the door, stepped through the hallway, and saw Su Chunfeng sitting on the sofa at a glance.However, Su Chunfeng didn't look at him, but just sat there calmly and indifferently, with his upper body leaning forward, playing with a delicate lighter in his hand, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't take Shi Linhuan's arrival seriously at all.

Shi Linhuan frowned slightly, then showed a surprised expression, strode forward and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, Su Chunfeng, I see how long you can hide it!"

Only then did Su Chunfeng put down the lighter, stood up and shook hands with Shi Linhuan: "Master Shi, hello."

It's not polite, nor is it indifferent.

"Speaking of which, I have to apologize to you." Shi Linhuan didn't seem to feel Su Chunfeng's faint rejection, as if he had come to his own home, ignoring his master Chen Xian, and pulling on his own. Sitting down with Su Chunfeng, he said: "Two years ago, I was blind. I couldn't see that you possessed magic skills and had a master's inheritance, but wishful thinking wanted to accept you as an apprentice. Doing so is breaking the rules. However, you The boy did the same thing last time, since he already has a master, it’s fine to tell me generously, but he still has to pretend to be a hot-blooded young man who doesn’t know anything, and treats spells as superstitious, and I choke with a few words I was speechless, and I was sulking for a few days after I went back."

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "Until now, I still think that it is not a glorious thing to practice magic to be a warlock, so I don't want to be known. But I didn't expect that Master Shi was well-informed and even took the initiative to invite him."

"Well, I was the one to be abrupt, sorry, sorry." Shi Linhuan looked a little worried, but said politely.

Seeing that the conversation between the two was a bit stiff, Chen Xian mediated from it: "Master Shi, Chunfeng, let's go to the dining table and chat while eating. The food is going to be cold."

"Okay." Shi Linhuan got up and patted Su Chunfeng on the shoulder, and said with an amiable smile with an air of an elder: "Chunfeng, no matter our age or seniority, we are all in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes, so today we can get Have a good drink, don't tell me, you, a college student, can't drink."

Su Chunfeng got up and said lightly: "Study is the most important thing, and the amount of alcohol is really not much."

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