Earth Survival Guide

Chapter 513 Fighting for 30 years, destroyed by Kunlun
"The reason came out." Ma Shuai found Gu Tao: "He has practiced the secret technique."

"Secret technique? The kind of spiritual practice?"

"Who is Xiu Ling?"

Gu Tao slapped his head and remembered that Ma Shuai didn't know Xiu Ling at all. He wanted to introduce it, but it was unnecessary after thinking about it. The soil has returned to the soil, so he briefly introduced it, saying that the body has undergone an irreversible transformation after practicing the secret technique.

"Well, the secret technique has this characteristic. It is for demons to practice. Humans and demons are different. Many things need to be improved before they can be used." Ma Shuai nodded and said: "This super-powerful and out-of-control teacher is just a cultivator. Mysteries, but I can be sure that it is not the mystic arts of the mountain and sea world, nor the mystic arts of the last 33 days, but the western mystic arts."

Um?Western mysticism?Gu Tao also knows a little about Western mystic arts, but why did this teacher come into contact with Western mystic arts?

Of course, this question should be consulted by professional players, so they found out that they were confining the sala in the room. The students were evacuated, and the teachers couldn't concentrate on dealing with the out-of-control person, which caused the following incidents. Sala, as the initiator of the shopping, was locked up in the hotel by the principal and grounded. Shentu Youzheng is currently undergoing treatment in the independent base, and they participated in the treatment together. There are four more people. These five people are the ones who buy time for the students. The principal has made it clear that they will be rewarded, and An Ruxue has also been rewarded.But Sala's luck was not good... Including Wang Sanyi and Mimi, none of them survived the disaster, they were grounded and punished.

"You guys are really..." Gu Tao stood in front of Sala who was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling with a dazed face: "Skip work and go shopping."

"It's so boring and their standards are so poor."

This is a fact. How high can the students' level be? All of them are immature little tigers. It is several grades worse than the teachers of Gu Tao School, and the masters are all on vacation outside, is this okay?

"Mr. Ma and I have found out why the out-of-control person lost control." Gu Tao crossed his arms: "Western Mystery, I think it's time for you to play, sister magician."

Sala jumped off the bed with a front flip: "Go!"

"What's the hurry, I'll go say hello to the principal."

After greeting the principal, Sala and Gu Tao came to Ma Shuai's side. Ma Shuai had already sorted out all aspects of things, but he only had a general understanding of Western secret arts, and there was no way to investigate in detail. But Sala quickly found the clues. After all, magicians are scientists of the occult, and scientists of the occult do these sorts of things.

"Have you seen these things?" Sala put the things that were extremely difficult to find on the corpse, which resembled tiny glass fibers, on a piece of filter paper: "It's impossible to see clearly without looking carefully."

Gu Tao took a closer look at these transparent needles that were much thinner than sweat hairs: "What is this?"

"Magic crystal." Sala put it aside: "This is a magic crystal. Do you think that Western magicians ride broomsticks?"

"I don't think so? It's easy for men, but women can't get stuck in it?" Ma Shuai continued beside him.

Sala hit Ma Shuai with his elbow horizontally, and then said to Gu Tao: "In fact, most magicians also use secret energy. These magic crystals are exuded by junior magicians when they are not proficient in using magic. Magic crystal. Now with the continuous improvement of the Magician Association, this situation has long ceased to exist, but ancient magic can still cause such situations."

"Ancient magic?"

"To put it simply, it is the difference between ancient Latin and modern English. Although they come from the same family, they are not the same thing. The characteristics of ancient magic are violent, powerful, difficult to control, and infinite power. Dragon's breath magic is a kind of ancient magic. Kind of, look how irritable the little black dragon is."

"She's not irritable, she just has a bad mouth." Ma Shuai continued, "I've never seen any minor with a bad mouth than her."

"Then you definitely don't want to play Glory of Kings." Sala said with a smile: "There is a characteristic of ancient magic, which can inject power directly from scrolls without learning. Modern magic is no longer enough, and knowledge that matches power is necessary. "

This Gu Tao agrees, power is easy to handle, but if there is no knowledge that matches power, things will happen, and you will blow yourself up or suck yourself dry. As for some people say that power must have morality that matches it Level, realm, these are all farts, power is a tool, as long as the tool has an instruction manual, anyone can use it.The most frightening thing is the one who didn't explain it and said it came from a blind person. That's the scariest thing. For example, this out-of-control person, he obviously didn't read the power manual.

"You mean, the cause of this person's death was ancient magic?"

"Yeah." Sala nodded, and then came to the dead man's head, gently brushing away the hair to reveal the scalp: "Look here."

Gu Tao and Ma Shuai leaned over and found a burn mark on his head near the scalp. Judging from the degree of healing of the burn, it didn't take long.

"Passively accept energy infusion, but your own energy cannot be coordinated with the infusion energy. In our words, it is elemental conflict, and in Oriental words, it is yin and yang imbalance."

"Isn't yin and yang imbalance a problem of endocrine?" Ma Shuai chuckled, "Witch doctors and witch doctors don't separate families. I've learned this since I was a child."

"Can you shut up?" Gu Tao pushed him aside: "Can you stop beeping, I know what Sala means, you continue."

Sala turned the body over, turned off the lights in the room, and then a clearly visible dim light went down the spine. There were burn marks around the light path, which were not serious, but they were very clear under the faint fluorescent light.

"The energy path is here." Sala traced down the dead man's skin with his hand: "Look, it's a very clear path."

Hey, it's true.Although they are all esoteric arts, they are separated like mountains. Although Gu Tao has knowledge of both eastern and western esoteric arts, it is the first time that he has such a detailed understanding. Words such as death or bleeding to death will not tell you where the blood is sprayed or where the body explodes.

"Dead men can't speak, but magic can."

She said, drawing her wand.

"Eh? Where did you pull your wand out?" Ma Shuai circled around her twice: "It can't be some ulterior place, right?"

"You must die!" Sala threw Ma Shuai directly with magic, but his level was too high and he was completely immune to the human's death curse.

Ma Shuai stood there: "??? What are you doing? Playing a Gu?"

"She's murderous, you can shut up." Gu Tao pushed Ma Shuai away: "Sala, ignore him, don't you know his virtues?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Ma Shuai aside: "Can you do it? I told you, some people can joke, and some people can't. Do you think I joked with Sala and the Queen?"

"You've been driving a lot."

"Is it colored?"

"Not really... I know brother."

"Go and apologize."

"Oh……"

One good thing about Ma Shuai is that although he is cheap, he is still very obedient, plus he has a very thick skin and a good temper, so basically apologizing is like playing for him, but Sala still ignores him, just using The wand slowly slid along the grain of the handle.

Where the wand glides, the lines of magic power become clearer. In the eyes of laymen, these are beautiful words, but in the eyes of insiders, one can tell at a glance who or which faction it belongs to.

After all the magic lines were displayed, Sala frowned: "This is dark magic."

Gu Tao rolled his eyelids: "Dark magic?"

"Similar to the Cthulhu system."

As soon as this was mentioned, two evil gods with big eyes and big mouth popped into Gu Tao's mind, but in theory, the two of them would not bother to do this kind of thing. They were busy making movies all day long, and the schedule was three years later. Holding on to Gu Tao, a big client, for a whole day, and running around between the two worlds, this kind of thing doesn't make any sense to them.

"Dark magic once flourished from the end of the Middle Ages to the end of the Renaissance. Later, due to various suppressions, they gradually disappeared. The last recorded black magic record was in London in 1890. After that, the entire system disappeared."

"Are they showing up again?"

"I think..." Sala's eyelids twitched slightly: "This is not the first one, and it won't be the last one. Dark magic is very good at deceiving people, because the process of learning is omitted."

Gu Tao clenched his fists: "I know."

Leaving Sala to continue the investigation, Gu Tao went straight to the prevention and control room here, and informed the person in charge of the independent base of the results of the investigation just now.

"Cha, no matter whether it is inside or outside the country, this kind of problem is absolutely not allowed to occur again. This power is very difficult to control. Even ordinary people can have superhuman power and handle it as a major event." After Gu Tao finished speaking, he paused: "If there is another problem, the real king and I will not be able to protect you."

At this moment, Xiu Ling, who was attending a TV show in South Korea, felt a little nervous for the first time, because the audience was so enthusiastic, and the scene of holding up photos to cheer for support, she did not expect to appear on her body, The host adjusted the microphone and handed it to Xiu Ling: "Miss Li, I heard that this is your first time in Korea, isn't it?"

Xiu Ling smiled and said in English, "Can I speak Chinese?"

"No problem, we will add subtitles for you later."

"That's fine. Yes, it's my first time in Korea."

"I would like to ask a question that everyone is very concerned about. Does Ms. Li have any plans to make a sequel to the Kunlun series?"

Xiu Ling was silent for a while: "If the producer finds me, I think I will continue filming. I'm free right now."

She said, and gestured towards the camera: "The point is that I'm free now."

Her humor made the fans watching the subtitles laugh, while Xiu Ling raised her eyebrows and brushed her hair, and suddenly became charming.

"About the Kunlun series of movies, has Ms. Li ever heard a sentence? It's called '30 years of struggle, destroyed in the hands of Kunlun'. But before I was on the show, I received a threatening phone call from my Japanese colleagues, saying that I must let I'll ask you a few questions."

"The 30-year struggle was destroyed in Kunlun? Why?"

Xiu Ling smiled and asked, "Is it because the movie is good?"

"Because you are so beautiful."

This sentence made Xiu Ling laugh out loud, she cupped her fists and said, "Then I can't repay you, why don't I give everyone a sword dance here?"

(End of this chapter)