I can find treasures in my dreams

Chapter 224 Learned the secret magic of the demon

Yang Fan had been studying the blood lock and the Qingyang Book for the whole morning, when he suddenly heard the joyful shouts of a child.

He walked to the French window and took a look, and saw two little boys playing in the backyard of a villa in front.

He knew that these were twin boys from the neighbor's house in front.

Due to the heavy snow, the backyard was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there was a snowman in the yard.

The two children were not afraid of the cold, and each of them held a toy wooden sword and played excitedly.

"You giant spider monster, I will beat you to death with the ghost whip!"

A little boy shouted, raised the wooden sword and slashed at his brother.

The other little boy was unhappy and shouted: "I am Mr. Ghost, you are a giant spider monster."

Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What the hell is this?

What is the ghost whip?

He didn't know that the two brothers watched the live broadcast and saw the power of the Great Xia Ghost, so they played role-playing games.

The so-called "ghost whip" should be the name given to this whip by some people after he swung the whip of Yuanli and drew a trench of nearly one kilometer on the sea surface.

Yang Fan watched the twins playing and muttered softly: "Why don't you play games at home, but play this kind of house?"

He suddenly realized that the two boys' behavior actually reflected the changes of the times.

His parents' childhood was a time of material scarcity, and the most popular game for boys was such role-playing.

In his childhood, Daxia gradually became wealthy, and children had more and richer means of entertainment, such as cartoons, electronic games, toys, etc. No one played such house games anymore.

Today's children are different.

They have encountered unprecedented changes, and society has re-entered a period of material scarcity.

With the rise of supernatural forces, children have an instinct to admire the strong, so some children have started playing house games again.

Yang Fan had some feelings: "For our generation, we grew up in an era without supernatural powers, and we always feel unfamiliar with supernatural powers.

"For the next generation, they have been exposed to supernatural powers since childhood, and they are the ones who truly embrace the new era."

He naturally realized: "The mission of this generation is to pave the way for the next generation with blood.

"When the next generation of Canglan Star grows up, it will be the era when Canglan civilization truly rises."

After a few seconds.

A woman shouted from the villa in front: "Wenqian, Wenxiang, stop playing, come back for dinner."

The two little boys responded, each holding a wooden sword and ran to the back door of the villa, disappearing in the backyard.

"Woo~"

The cold wind swept past.

The flying snow fell and landed on the snowman.

The community radio broadcast the noon report on time: "Good afternoon, fellow citizens! According to the forecast of the National Meteorological Observatory, due to the influence of the extreme cold wave, the temperature across the country will drop further in the next week. Please be sure to keep warm and prevent cold.

"In order to cope with the continuous snowfall, the city hall calls on all communities to organize residents to regularly clean up the snow inside the community to prevent residents from stepping on the snow and falling, and to ensure the safety of all residents in the community."

Yang Fan thought for a while and shouted: "Wangzai, go to the tool room and get me a sledgehammer. ”

He is not very hungry now, and he is not going to have lunch for the time being. He decided to shovel the snow on the road for a while.

He is the world-famous Daxia ghost, but he is also an ordinary resident of Lushan Mansion.

As a member of this community, he should contribute to the community.

Soon.

Yang Fan, wearing a down jacket, a hat and gloves, walked out of the house with a shovel and began to shovel the snow in a serious manner.

Daxia pastoral dog Wangzai followed beside him, wagging his tail happily and digging the snow with his legs.

Not to mention, although it did not use much strength, its two legs were not slow to dig.

*

In the villa in front.

A family of six is ​​having dinner in the restaurant.

Except for the twins In addition, there are their parents and grandparents.

Although families living in the villa area are generally wealthy, the living standards of this family have declined significantly due to the limited supply of materials.

The rationing system implemented by Daxia determines the quota based on the contribution of citizens.

If you are simply rich but do not contribute much to society, your quota will be the same as others.

If you want to live a better life, you can only take the money to buy high-priced goods on the black market.

And this family is now in such a situation.

The mother of the two little boys complained with resentment: "Now that the cold wave is coming, the black market price is expected to rise again."

The old lady also complained: "It's too much for the government to not allow us to buy things even if we have money!"

But the father said something fair: "Okay, okay, if the government does not restrict it, all the goods will be bought by the rich. Our family is not very rich and we can't buy much."

The mother said: "So you are happy to buy high-priced goods every day? "

Grandpa coughed and said, "Okay, if you keep arguing, the food will get cold. Let's eat quickly."

The quarrel finally subsided.

Just then.

The family saw a man and a dog shoveling snow seriously through the large French windows of the restaurant.

"Mom, there is a dog over there!"

This is what a little boy said.

"This dog is really interesting!"

These are my father's words.

Wangzi was very skillful at pulling. With a single pull of the dog's legs, the snow flew to the side of the road, saving the owner the trouble of shoveling the snow.

"Is there really something wrong with this person? He skipped lunch and went out to shovel the snow."

This is what my mother said.

"This young man seems to be something special. I saw a car from a new agricultural company come to pick him up several times in the morning. The female driver driving the car was too pretty."

This is what grandma said.

The female secretary Ling Shuiling obviously left a deep impression on the old lady.

Mom was slightly targeted and shut her mouth obediently.

"That company is called Tianxing Agricultural Company. Last time I saw Tianxing Company sent a lot of supplies to this young man."

This is what grandpa said.

The family members had different reactions, and what each person said profoundly reflected their respective psychological conditions.

This is a very interesting phenomenon.

Grandma thought for a while and suddenly said: "After dinner, the old man and Hua Yu will go shoveling the snow together."

Grandpa nodded: "Okay!"

The father was a little hesitant: "I want to play with my two children."

The grandfather glared at his son: "Go if I tell you to!"

Dad glanced at the figures on the road outside the window and suddenly came to his senses: "Okay, okay, I'll go!"

He has come to understand that shoveling snow is just a means to build a relationship with the young man who lives behind him.

*

on the street.

Yang Fan had long sensed the prying eyes of his neighbors.

"Woof!"

Wangzi shouted.

It is saying: Master, someone is talking about you.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that living in a villa area is not clean."

He didn't like what this family was doing and planned to stop the other party's actions.

Gouzi could hear it, so he heard it clearly, and he also knew that this family seemed to be targeting him.

But that's not surprising.

Once you have a certain level of fame, there will always be all kinds of troubles, and it is normal for someone to seek you out.

"Crack!"

Yang Fan shoveled a shovel of snow and whispered: "The Qingyang Book records a spiritual secret.

"Although it can only be used with the Qingyang demon bloodline, I modified it and it seems to be usable."

With the magical law of life, he felt that he could simulate the demon bloodline.

this morning time.

The pen analyzed a lot of content, some of which opened his eyes, and some of which gave him great inspiration.

He strongly felt that the biggest gain from killing the demon Wanshan was not the supernatural power or the spiritual source value, but this demon book.

Yang Fan stopped the catalpa, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes became a little deep: "Maybe I can do this."

The words just fell.

Wangzi's body froze.

It clearly sensed that an extremely evil aura suddenly emitted from the owner's body.

The dog subconsciously looked up at its owner and was startled.

Yang Fan's pupils strangely turned into vertical pupils, and dark green patterns appeared faintly on his cheeks.

Oh my god!

The dog was scared to death!

Wangzai stood there, thinking about how to save his master.

It has watched a lot of online videos recently and seen a lot of strange things. It suspects that its owner may be possessed.

Two seconds passed.

Yang Fan glanced at the family and said a word in an extremely weird accent.

When Wangzi heard this sound, the dog hair all over his body exploded, and the dog had an urge to run away.

at the same time.

A strange phenomenon occurred.

Within a radius of ten meters, every falling snowflake shattered silently.

It was as if some force was affecting the snowflakes.

But the vision lasted only a moment.

No one noticed this.

Except for one dog.

*

In front of the villa.

The family suddenly became stunned.

Their right hands holding chopsticks were all fixed in the air, looking weird and funny at the same time.

A few seconds passed.

The family of six suddenly came to their senses and continued eating.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed not to be aware of the strange pause just now.

Not long after.

Lunch is over.

Grandma immediately shouted: "I'm going to wash the dishes. After washing, we'll play mahjong."

Grandpa was the first to respond: "It doesn't matter if it snows anyway, so let's fight."

Mom seemed to be a little addicted to poker, and she laughed when she heard this: "Today I'm going to kill everyone!"

Only my father was not too happy because he wanted to play stand-alone games on the computer.

But he couldn't object, so he reluctantly said "Oh".

The family had completely forgotten what had just happened.

*

on the street.

Yang Fan listened to the family's movements and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "The Qingyang Clan's Demonic Order seems to be very useful."

At this time, his physical abnormalities had completely disappeared.

"Woof!"

Wangzai called out worriedly.

It always feels that what happens to its master does not seem to be a good thing.

Just then.

The sound of the pen suddenly sounded: "Mr. Ghost, you should not imitate the power of the demon's bloodline."

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