Qingyue Temple

Thinking about Fang Shanshui's question, Chris's hot brain calmed down a little.

Having just narrowly escaped from that hell-like banquet, Chris's mood is in the excitement of surviving after a catastrophe after extreme fear.

The wizards sent by the Dark Council to investigate failed to find anything and released all the survivors of the banquet, but Chris was still restless and restless, eager to grab some protection, so he I will remember to call Fang Shanshui.

Too many people died at the banquet. The dead people seemed to be dried up by the fire. The horrible decayed atmosphere made Chris feel terrified and retched when he thought about it now. Fang Shanshui’s Pixiu gourd can Saving his life gave him unparalleled trust in Fang Shanshui.

Even though he's safe now, Chris can't get over the hellish scene, and the absurd, hapless guesswork.

……

After the 'Black Demon' crystal ball raged, all the lights went out, it was dark and chaotic, the ground seemed to be cracked, and the magma rolled under the gap, as if it was directly connected to hell, and even hands came out from the gap, as if to Pull people down from the cracks in the ground.

Amidst the whistling ghostly howls, the black shadows that had just been released were still devouring people in the darkness.

Human screams, ghost screams, mixed together.

Several times, Chris felt the sound of wind blowing around him, followed by familiar or unfamiliar near-death cries for help and the sound of heavy objects falling.

Chris thought he would die for sure, but just when he felt a gust of wind hit him head-on, the Pixiu gourd that he had almost forgotten in his hand suddenly lit up.

The glowing Pixiu on the gourd seemed to jump up, biting the black shadow who was already face to face with Chris.

Chris froze there until he saw the Pixiu gourd tear the black shadow into pieces and then suck it into the gourd, then staggered and sat on the ground, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Chris reacted, and hurriedly tried to use the method taught by the master to activate the magic weapon. The Pixiu gourd, which had no response in the test just now, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. With a roar, the gap under the ground seemed to be shattered like an illusion, and the erratic black shadows around were sucked into the gourd under Pixiu's feet, like rushing into the sea.

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from around: "My God, look! What is that!?"

Although the magical instruments in the hands of all the participants also lit up in the dark from time to time, the most conspicuous one was the Pixiu gourd in Chris's hand.

The ghost screams disappeared after the gourd dimmed, and the banquet that was like purgatory just now finally quieted down.

Only then did everyone confirm that the demon just now was really killed, and they are safe!

"Chris? It was you, the magic weapon in your hand that killed those devils?" Frank held the whisk in his hand in embarrassment, and looked at Chris in disbelief, with very complicated emotions.

"Oh God, we are saved! Chris thank you, you saved me and all of us, you are really an angel sent by God!" Someone also sincerely thanked Chris.

Allen was not far behind Chris, and he was already stunned when he saw that scene. He never imagined that this gadget that he handed over was actually such a life-saving treasure.If he hadn't been ashamed of sympathizing with Chris just now, and leaned over to comfort Chris, someone like him without the protection of magic weapons would not be able to live now.

Allen's heart is bleeding!It was originally his thing, if I knew it was a treasure, how could he transfer it to Chris!

Soon, the spare lights in the banquet hall were turned on, and seeing the appearance of the dead in the banquet, everyone vomited.

Among the dead, there was Boniface, the dark council wizard who had just presided over the test on the stage, but another wizard, Aurora, just saw that something was wrong, turned over and stepped off the stage, and immediately left everyone to escape alone.

Today, there are less than [-] survivors at the banquet, most of whom are far away from the test point, or those who, like Frank, have more powerful magic weapons in their hands.

Everyone didn't want to stay in this horrible pile of corpses any longer, and wanted to leave one after another, but as the owner here, Frank couldn't leave so easily, so many people died on his site, and these people came The road is probably not too small, this is not something Frank can handle, Frank has no choice but to contact the Dark Council and ask for a solution.

"What!? Boniface died, Aurora escaped, and you survived under the black magic crystal ball?"

The contacts at the Dark Council were very surprised. After receiving Frank's affirmative answer, they immediately asked Frank to stop all the survivors of the banquet, and he would immediately send someone to investigate and deal with the aftermath.

Everyone who was about to leave in a hurry had a very bad expression, especially Chris.

Chris felt that if the wizards of the Dark Council came to investigate this matter, they would definitely notice the Pixiu gourd in his hand... Originally, Chris really wanted to find a good magic weapon and hand it over to the Dark Council for exchange. The contribution of the council and the favor of the wizards, but after experiencing the danger just now, Chris realized the importance of a magic weapon, especially such a powerful magic weapon, and now he doesn't want to hand it in.

The wizards of the Dark Council arrived soon, as well as Aurora who had just left everyone behind and fled by herself.

Aurora thought that everyone who was left in the banquet would surely die, so she had no scruples when she fled, but halfway through the escape, she was contacted by people from the association saying that there were still people alive. There will be no good looks.

Aurora said affirmatively to her fellow companions:

In this banquet, there were countless casualties, and the most important thing was that Boniface, a wizard of the Dark Council, died.

Aurora inspected Boniface's body without even looking at the survivors, and said coldly: "It's not accidental, someone deliberately mixed the 'Dark Devil' crystal ball into the wraith crystal ball of the test, destroying the test .It was a premeditated attack and it was directed at us."

Chris, who was listening on the sidelines, suddenly thumped.

Inexplicably, he remembered the four Wraith Crystal Balls he donated today.

When he was in danger just now, Chris didn't think much about it, but now, Chris couldn't help recalling the many things that were wrong.

For example, why was the 'Wraith' crystal ball he tested so different from the one in the banquet?

Chris originally thought it was because of the control of wizards, but after seeing those raging black magic crystal balls, he didn't think so. It looks like the one I tested before, doesn't it?

His Pixiu gourd is so powerful, it doesn't make sense that Frank and others deal with the Wraith Crystal Ball so easily, but his house collapsed and the ground exploded, almost hurting himself.

Unless... the first thing he used to test himself was the black magic crystal ball!

Could it be that the damn seller sent him the wrong product, and sent him a box of black magic crystal balls?And he brought the 'wraith spirit' crystal balls that caused disaster at the banquet? ?

what the fuck!

Chris panicked in his heart. If this matter got out, not only the Dark Council would not necessarily let him go, but the forces behind those dead people would definitely tear him alive. God, Chris felt that he was wronged to death!

The wizards who were investigating over there were still discussing the conspiracy against the Dark Parliament: "It's really terrible. There must be a very vicious person behind this, but why did he do this? It will hurt him to destroy this banquet." What good?"

Chris couldn't help but argue in his heart, maybe he just didn't know, it was a coincidence caused by an accident.

"This banquet is of a research nature, and there is no conflict of interest with anyone, right?"

"No, we want to study Chinese magic tools and explore their magic system to deal with them. This means that there is a conflict in this research. I think some Chinese people may have noticed our purpose and came here to sabotage. "

"You're right."

At this time, the people in the discussion suddenly said to the wizard who was touching the crystal ball behind him and kept spinning: "Rowan, did your divination get any results? Can you find any clues about the person behind it?"

Chris's heart trembled suddenly, fortune teller!

Will he be found?

The wizard named Luo Wen shook his head: "I can't. Something interfered with me, a very powerful aura, a black and white fog, it seems to be far away, but also seems very close, I can't understand it."

The hands of Chris holding the pixiu gourd tightly were covered with sticky cold sweat.

Black and white mist... His Pixiu gourd seems to be black and white.

Aurora: "Since that person dared to attack our Dark Council, he must have come prepared, and it's normal if he can't find it."

Rowan nodded and put away the crystal ball.

The members of the Dark Council didn't find anything, so they began to ask how the survivors were rescued: "Not only were they rescued, they also wiped out the Dark Demon. This is something that even Aurora can't do? This is really curious."

Aurora, who was mentioned, kept a straight face and said nothing, while the survivors who were questioned all looked at Chris at this time.

……

Chris had a pain in the flesh, and walked out of the villa with the permission of the wizards. Before stepping into his car, his footsteps were still trembling, fearing that after he handed over the Pixiu gourd, the fortune-teller Luo Wen would take out the crystal ball again , Stop him and expose him.

After successfully getting into the car, he found that the wizard of the council was no longer in sight behind him. Chris slumped on the car seat, ignoring the driver's inquiries, and only told him to drive quickly.

Chris shook his hands and took out his mobile phone, found out the phone number he got from Chen Jiaming, and contacted Fang Shanshui.

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[... still there? 】

The voice on the other end of the phone woke Chris up from his memories.

"Yes! Master, I have something to trouble you..." Chris said, pressing the button to raise the sound insulation panel in the luxury car to block the driver, "It's like this, I'm breaking in here A catastrophe happened, and I was afraid that someone would tell me that it had something to do with me, do you have a way to hide it for me, so that I would not be picked up by others?"

The Pixiu gourd has been taken away by the wizards of the Dark Council for research, and now Chris urgently needs something that can hide himself.

These people are very careful to hide their information when shopping in the wizard shop, so the wizard in the shop may not be able to find him through the purchase records, but what if the wizard divination later?He no longer has the Pixiu gourd in his hands, and he can't imagine whether he can still be lucky enough to escape the wizard's divination.

【...Don't worry, the pixiu gourd in your hand has my aura on it, and it contains both yin and yang qi, which can help you hide. Those whose cultivation level is two floors lower than mine can't find you through divination. 】Fang Shanshui

Chris almost cried when he heard this, and it hurt even more.

Sure enough, it was Pixiu Gourd who helped him overcome the second difficulty just now.

Chris choked up and said, "Master, my Pixiu gourd has been taken away, I can't keep it, I don't know what to do now, please help me."

Fang Shanshui: [was taken away?Do you want me to help you get it back?This is easy. 】

Chris was stunned: "Uh..."

Chris's heart moved for a moment, but he calmed down again in an instant. Pixiu Gourd was taken from him. If he disappears rashly, the Dark Council will probably find him again. It will be bad if he shows his feet by then. up.

Chris raised his concerns, and then asked, "Master, is there any other way?"

Fang Shanshui: [Then I'll draw a Taoist talisman for you, you take it with you. 】

Seeing that Fang Shanshui was so eloquent, Chris happily said hello repeatedly, but he felt a little regretful in his heart. The talisman Fang Shanshui said he would give him sounded like it was not as good as the magic weapon of the Pixiu gourd.

Chris asked unwillingly: "Master, if I can find some more ancient books, can you give me another magic weapon like Pixiu Gourd in the future?"

Fang Shanshui responded readily: [Yes. 】

For Fang Shanshui, making a magic weapon requires a bit of inspiration, and it is not difficult. Even if it is really impossible to make it in a short time, he can replace the pixiu gourd that Chris was taken away by someone.

Chris didn't know Fang Shanshui's thoughts, so he thanked Fang Shanshui excitedly and promised to complete the task.

Chris was still agitated when he hung up the phone.

Aurora couldn't even deal with it, and Boniface threw himself into the black magic crystal ball as soon as he met him, but Fang Shanshui could easily take out a magic weapon to restrain it, which made Chris clearly understand that Fang Shanshui had a thick thigh, and it was him Never-before-seen unprecedented golden thighs.

Must hold on tight!

Chris immediately called the housekeeper and gave orders to go all out to acquire ancient Chinese books.