Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"They left?"

After digging out all the secret books of spells and moving them to the temporary study room, the person directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery asked abruptly.

The Chanyuan Tree frowned when he thought of the news he had received from other branches, "Brother, do you really want to let them leave like this?"

That stinky girl collapsed the whole study, how could she let her go so easily? !

Neither he nor the other collaterals can swallow this breath!

Fu Heisher must have deliberately encouraged Fu He Nami to take revenge on the Chanyuan family. If they really let them go like this, how can the Zenyuan family hold their heads up in front of the Yusanjia? !

"Otherwise, you want to trouble her?" The Zenyuan Zhipiren raised his eyes to look at his biological brother in front of him, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed with a bit of coldness, and the extremely deep eyes looked straight at the Zenyuan tree subconsciously shivering.

"...Isn't it rare that we shouldn't?"

The tree of the Zen garden was full of dissatisfaction.

"It's just a little girl. Could it be that we can't deal with her anymore?"

"If elder brother is worried about Fuhesher, we can ask someone to kill him!"

"...Before you do this, think about how sure you are that you can win." Recalling today's Fu Heisher, the eyes of the people next to the Buddhist monastery were dimmed. He watched the child grow up and rebel. Zen home.

Meeting again after many years, Fu Heisher's strength seemed to have reached a point that he also found troublesome.

The Zen garden tree was silent.

"The Chanyuan family cannot afford a heavy price."

This is far worse than the Wutiao family. If he really lost more juniors just to kill a Fu Heisher, the gain outweighs the loss, and it is not worth it at all.

What's more, Fu Hei must not know about that matter.

"Zenyuan—"

Fuhe Nami suddenly let go of Fuheshier's big hand, and turned to look at the Zenyuan family's mansion where the gate was still vaguely visible.

The father and son also stopped and looked at her quietly.

She stretched out her hand and aimed it in the direction of the Chanyuan family, and her expression became extremely serious in an instant.

The wind stopped for a moment, so quiet that only her voice was left echoing in the air.

"I——Fushi Nami said that there will be an earthquake and a landslide half an hour after I leave."

Boom!

In an instant, a thick purple thunderbolt split into many small ones and almost covered the entire sky across the blue sky, which seemed a bit frightening.

"Huh—" After the spell was completed, Fuguro Nami's originally flushed little face paled a little. This kind of large-scale spell attack was still a little bit strenuous for her at this time.

But it was finally successful.

She snorted in satisfaction, turned and trot to the side of the two, held their hands respectively, "Let's go~"

"Does this method work?" Fu Heisher noticed that his daughter's complexion was not looking good, and his eyes suddenly sank, "Leave it to me next time."

"You don't understand."

Fuhei Nami rolled his eyes, and under Fuheisher's speechless expression, he began to talk about his thoughts to the two audiences.

"First, we have to destroy them mentally."

Fu Heisher nodded, which he often did.

"Second, first arouse their anger and make them lose their minds. At this time, the target is almost blown up."

"Third, we will only be behind the scenes and let the Wutiao family deal with them. Then we will wait for the harvest."

It doesn't matter whether the Wutiao family falls or not, but the Chanyuan family must fall.

After finishing speaking, Fuhe Nami immediately looked up at Fuhesher, raised his chin slightly, "How is it? Am I very smart?"

"...Not bad." Fu Heisher twitched the corner of his mouth and patted her on the head, "How did you come up with it?"

"I learned it from you."

"........."

Fu Heihui had a dazed face, as if he didn't understand.

"Today I will give you a big gift first~ I will arrange the smaller gifts later~"

There is a limit to the use of mantras, such as within a certain distance and power range.

The distance between them is too far, and the spellcaster cannot use the power of the spell.

But, so far, Fuguro Nami has not discovered the limit of her own scope, and with the existence of so many experimental products, she can just go back and try them all.

I feel excited just thinking about it.

The first thing I did when I got home was to take out my notebook, then throw my schoolbag on the sofa and find a corner to sit down.

Fu Heihui looked up at Fu Heisher, let go of his hand obediently, stepped forward to pick up her sister's schoolbag and put it in the room.

Seeing that she was not disturbed by others, Fuheshier ignored her, turned around and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, and sat down on the sofa to watch TV.

The originally dead and silent house became much more alive because of their return.

1 minute later.

"Fuku Nami."

He yelled a few times, couldn't help but sat up and looked at his daughter sitting in the corner of the window, rubbing his brows, "What are you doing?"

"Fu Heisher, don't bother me—" Fu He Nami's voice came from a place of disgust.

Fu Heisher: "..." If it wasn't for his daughter, he would have thrown a wine jar over.

After a while, Fuhe Nami was satisfied to see the lines of sentences written in the notebook, and then she opened the map of the Chanyuan house that she had secretly drawn earlier.

This is just a simple map, not drawn in too much detail. After all, there are still many places in the Chanyuan home that she cannot step into, nor can she visit them in one day.

However, she drew all the important places, such as the rooms directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery, the residences and dining places of the offshoots.

Don't be in a hurry to do it tonight, lest the dog bite someone in a hurry.

She also solemnly drew a star in the lower right corner of the page as a mark, then ran back to the room with the notebook in her arms, trotted out after a while, and sat down beside Fu Heisher.

Fu Heisher lazily played with the remote control, ignoring his daughter beside him.

"Fuheshier, I want to read fairy tales."

A horse racing program was playing on TV, and Nami Fukuguro, who had no interest in it, rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's useless for you to watch anyway, you'll still lose."

Fu Heisher's cold heart was instantly pierced by a sharp arrow, and he felt a faint throbbing pain.

"If you don't help me—"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately got an idiot look from his daughter.

"Fu Heisher, do you want to lose everything and sell me?"

"Besides, horse racing is not what a good boy should do."

While complaining, she snatched the remote control from Fuheshier's hand and switched to the channel she wanted to watch.

Fuhesher: "..."

He rubbed his temples, and stopped talking about the horse race, or he would be pissed off by her.

Thinking of the news he received last night, he subconsciously licked his dry lips.

"Nami."

"I'm going out for a while."