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Naturally, there was no one in the room on the top floor.

Yong Bowen had already used the nine-eared supernatural power to investigate long before he used the wall-penetrating technique, otherwise he would not have dared to come up so ostentatiously.

The [-]th floor, the entire floor is open, floor-to-ceiling large glass windows, thick and fluffy wool carpet, very grand, but also very empty, other than that, there is nothing, no table, no chairs, it is simply Like an empty room.Compared with other places, the most special thing here is that it is clean and tidy, without even a dust, and it doesn't look like a fierce battle at all.

Yong Bowen looked around in circles, and finally found a small wine that could be flipped upside down behind the east wall, with a variety of famous wines on display, and a half-full goblet on the stage, as if the owner had just left for a while. , will be back soon.I really don't know how the President Sakurai works in such an empty room.After carefully inspecting the entire room, he confirmed that there was no surveillance camera or anything like that in the room. Then he carefully removed the ventilation duct baffle under the corner of the east wall, drilled in and reinstalled it, and honestly walked in the room full of people. It was Huifa who lay down in the pipeline, quietly waiting for the arrival of Ono Santang.

Waiting is always a long and boring process. In the past, it would take less than half an hour to stay idle like this, and Yong Bowen would not be able to sit still.But now, he has no impatience.He already felt that since he untied the prison seal, melted away the souls of thirteen masters of the evil sect, and shared his body with Hua Jian, he had changed in many ways.The change, though inconspicuous, was slow and determined.He used to be a mild-mannered person, and he didn't like fighting, or even hated it. In his mind, no matter how hard a mage fights, he can't show his ability. His real ability should be shown in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits Demon subduing these aspects, these aspects are not good, no matter how fierce the fight is, it can only be said that it is not doing its job properly.However, in the battle in the hotel, the joy of letting go and trampling the enemy under his feet made him feel a feeling of enthusiasm that he had never had before, and he seemed to hope that he could fight like this again turn.He was supposed to be frivolous when he was young, but when he was young, he was dependent on others. No matter how good the Ai family and his wife treated him, and how close Ai Liyun was to him, in the boy's heart, it was not his own home, it was someone else's home. At home, everything will be done with care and caution.Yong Bowen, who grew up in this state of mind and atmosphere, hardly has the rebelliousness and impulsiveness that normal teenagers should have, but is too mature.From childhood to adulthood, I went to elementary school, middle school, university, and then graduated. This is a rare rebellion, and I want to open such a ghost hunting studio.Now, the kind of blood and drive used by young people seems to have come to him.Perhaps it was his grandfather's remark that greatly inspired him, or maybe it was when he melted away those thirteen souls, and these characters and personalities that had been alone in the past had some influence on him, maybe that should have been The soul of Huajian, who is the backbone of his reincarnation in this life, has finally had some influence on him. In short, he is very different now, at least more like the behavior style he should have at his age than before.But there are also some changes that are completely different from this young and passionate impulse. For example, just now, if he followed his rough temperament before, he would probably enter the room and take a quick look around, and then he would get into the ventilation duct and start ambush, but this time he He inspected the whole room carefully, trying to familiarize himself with the environment where he and Ono Santang were destined to fight, just like those masters in martial arts novels would carefully check the position of every branch in the duel place before the duel.There are many, many more, and I can't tell at the moment, I can't feel it, and I don't know whether these changes are good or bad for him.

Lying peacefully for a while, always doing nothing like this is not a good way to pass the time, Yong Bowen pulled his thoughts back to the thirteen masters of the evil sect, after melting the thirteen spirits in the prison, he had a total of The thirteen kinds of spells are the skills of every master. Presumably these masters must not only know this kind of spell, but there is only one kind of spell left in Yong Bowen's place, and each one is very sharp, powerful and full of energy. Evil and weird, but compared with the Eight Demon-Breaking Swords, it is far inferior.Yong Bowen felt that if he had a single sword in his hand, he could break all the thirteen spells with just the Eight Devil-Breaking Swords. Feng, I really don't understand why grandpa put so much effort just to let himself obtain these not very powerful spells.

Maybe Huajian can know something.

Thinking so, Yong Bowen concentrated nine points of his spiritual consciousness on the altar after keeping a point of vigilance, and soon saw the shining golden fence again, and shouted to the back of the fence: "Huajian, Huajian, are u there?"

After shouting a few times, Hua Jian's figure slowly emerged from behind the fence, and said with a displeased expression, "Don't call me if it's nothing!"

"There is something, there is something!" Yong Bowen said quickly, "I want to ask a question."

"I won't answer!" Huajian refused bluntly, "You are no longer my reincarnation, and I have no obligation to help you answer any questions."

"It's about my life and death." Yong Bowen is very clear about what Huajian is most concerned about. On the premise that he can't leave this body, if there is any damage to this body that leads to death, then Huajian can only go again. Reincarnated once.

"Lie to me, I can feel it, you are in no danger now!"

"I'm not going to lie to you, it's related to the safety of the future, there is something I want to clarify."

"Hmph, say, I may not be able to answer."

"I think the housekeeping spells of the thirteen gods and souls are not very strong, far inferior to the Eight Demon-Breaking Swords and our Taiping Dao's talisman killing technique. Why did grandpa do this?"

"How do I know why that old man in your family would do such a boring thing."

"Uh...you must not have figured it out either?"

"That's your grandfather, not my grandfather, and I'm not the roundworm in his stomach. But... Although these techniques are not very good, they can achieve unexpected results if used well, and many of them are more suitable for escaping and surviving. For example, the Flame Witch's Flame Explosion Finger, do you know where it first evolved? It was a spell developed by Qiongzhi Island to dig caves. It can easily crush huge rocks, and it slowly changed later. It’s the kung fu of blasting people, but this kung fu is better at blasting rocks than people, and another example is the incarnation of blood shadow..."

"Uh... Grandpa asked me to learn these skills so that I can use them when I escape? Is there any situation where I need to escape?"

Yong Bowen was puzzled, but when he thought of his grandpa's so-called inexhaustible secret technique, he felt a little nervous, and felt bad about his future.

He was about to chat with Huajian a few more words, but Huajian ignored him, turned around and disappeared, Yong Bowen was taken aback, and the part of his consciousness left outside immediately sent a warning sign, and he hurriedly walked from the depths of the altar Returning to his senses, he used all kinds of tricks to hide his figure.

With a ding sound, the elevator door opened slowly, and messy but slight footsteps walked into the room lightly. Yong Bowen looked out along the gap in the baffle, and saw nine or seven people coming out of the elevator in a file. It was Ono Santang and Xiaoye, and behind them were four Europeans with high noses and deep eyes, all wearing white wizard robes with red badges pinned to their chests.

This turned out to be a red emblem member of the four mage associations!

I am the dividing line slowly recovering

After two days of injections, I feel much better. I will try to write more tomorrow weekend.