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"It's poisonous here." Covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve, Yujia reminded him that he didn't plan to stay for a long time.

Ronso looked at what Yujia was pointing at suspiciously. The magician recognized that it was Shajin, and said strangely: "It's just refined cinnabar and gold. The latter is expensive, and the former is a secret medicine for alchemy. What kind of poison is there?"

Yujia Moran: Oh yes, in this era, mercury is used to make alchemy to pray for longevity. They only think it is a medicinal material.

The knowledge deviation made him unable to complain, Yujia leaned close to the side door, raised his hand and pushed it away under the gaze of Lingsuo.

"Words can be said anywhere, and when I say it's poisonous, it's poisonous."

With that said, one foot has already stepped out.

Yansuo silently watched Yujia move there. The latter was stared at uncomfortably, and after going out, he poked his head and said: "It's fine if you don't believe me, I can close the door for you if necessary."

Yujia: Then you will stay with the mercury vapor for one night. After being poisoned, you will log off by yourself, and I will pass the level easily.

While he was still cheering in his heart, Yan Suo had already followed without hesitation, as if infected by Yu Jia's words, he closed the temple door smoothly, and did not forget to keep a certain distance away.

Yu Jia: It's a pity, this BOSS is quite life-threatening.

Outside the hall, Wu Tiao knew where to go. Onmyoji was trying his best to record the words of the monks with a brush. He was very devoted and no one came to disturb them for a while. Are you interested in immortality?"

Yujia looked at him with big eyes, thought for a while and asked, "Is it a price to exchange for immortality?"

"It's similar." Seeing that the boy's first reaction was to ask for the price, Yan Suo explained in detail, "Set up a small bondage, hand over a part of the body after death to make a curse, and then find a suitable 'container' to put it into use. Use the opponent's body to resurrect."

Yujia pointed at He Mao speechlessly, and said: "Your brother is busy saving people there, and you are here to encourage me to seize the house with great fanfare?"

As a result, Li Suo snorted: "He is so stupid, I am not the one to save him in the end."

Emm... You said so disgustingly but you still followed me.

Unable to figure out the boss's attitude towards his family, Yujia replied: "Life has a fixed number, and I can't accept this kind of robbing other people's life for myself."

"That's right, it's a pity." Ren Suo sighed.

However, Yusuo's inquiry reminded Yujia that in the background information, some sorcerers can use corpses and ashes to summon the dead to drive them, and abuse the other party's spells and bodies. Because of this, the sorcerer world clearly prohibits the abuse The corpse, after the death of the sorcerer, needs to be cremated thoroughly, so that there is no residue left.

Yan Suo suddenly asked about the handling of his body, which made Yujia alert: "Why did you suddenly think of asking me this? You don't want to refine me, do you?"

At any rate, it is one of the ten shadow spells, one of the guard skills of the Yusanjia.

In the end, Li Suo said: "Ten shadow spells are not enough to attract me. If I want to detain the corpse and refine the magic tools, I will definitely choose Six Eyes."

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged halfway down by the hem of his clothes.

Zenyuan Yuhua is not tall and only 14 years old. He had to squat down to look at the other party. He was forced to lean over like this, and the tip of his nose almost hit the other party's forehead. The light was so calm that he even forgot to use the red blood operation.

"Try to say it again?" The Patriarch of the Chanyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously. While speaking, he was already holding a knee pill in his hanging left hand.

Yan Suo wasn't afraid at all, looking at the young man's taut little face, he laughed instead: "Your eyes are very good now, the eyes you want to kill me."

Yujia asked the system: Can I kill him now?

This is one of the BOSS, keeping it is to increase the difficulty level of the final battle.

[Reminder: Ling Suo has left his own refining magic equipment, even if he is killed, he will be resurrected]

Is it so troublesome?Then simply knocked him out and stuffed him into the monastery house to hide until the task was over.

[Reminder: Because of inheriting the red blood manipulation technique, Ren Suo has become the key training target of the Kamo clan, and his disappearance will definitely cause Kamo clan to target him]

Yuga: So complicated!Or I'll beat him up!

Yusuo is like a hot potato that is irritating, Yujia remembers this guy's provocation just now, so he is not willing to let him go like this.

Suddenly, a voice came from above his head: "Lian Suo, I have a good gift for you!"

A black shadow came crashing towards him, Yujia dodged quickly with quick eyes and hands, but Lisuo was not so lucky, seeing the black shadow fall in front of his eyes, he had to reach out to catch it.

When he was done, he saw that it was a tightly bound curse, and while muttering "Mage looks good", the curse stuck out its tongue and licked on the face of Yan Suo.

The sorcerer threw the curse on the ground without a word.

"My lord, don't play with me." Wiping the curse spirit's saliva, Li Suo's expression stinks.

"This is the curse you let go just now. Don't you like it? But I think it likes you very much, so it came alive to bring it back to you." Wutiaozhi stood on the slanted eaves of the temple, with the night sky and night sky behind his back. The wind, the snow-colored long hair dyed the bright moonlight.

Feeling disgusted, Wutiaozhi turned to the bamboo horse holding the knife: "Yuhua, come up."

The sloping eaves of the roof looked difficult to stand on, Yujia couldn't help reminding: "Don't fall off."

The Patriarch of the Zen Monastery summoned Shikigami and flew up to the top of the hall on Nue’s back. The Toji Temple was built against the mountains, and the Guanding Hall was already located at a very high position. From here, you can see the streets and pedestrians in Kyoto outside the wall.

As soon as Yujia stepped on the roof, the wooden clogs under his feet crushed a roof tile. Thinking of the cost of Toji Temple, he hadn't finished regretting his pocket, so he was pulled over by someone.

"It's too high." Yuga looked into the distance, overlooking Kyoto on the mountain, the lights spread into a long winding dragon, and there were red beams of light hovering in the sky, one of which fell within the range of Toji Temple.

The sloping eaves are not suitable for standing at all. If you move your legs a little, you can step on a few more tiles.

Wutiao took it easy and said, "I often climb on the roof of my dormitory, it's good to see the stars there."

Yujia: "What kind of image do you have in your house... Forget it, what did you find when you asked me to come up?"

Standing so high, Wu Tiao knew that he saw something from here, so he called himself a piece.

As a result, Gojochi's handsome and delicate face approached, and he lowered his head to "stare": "Don't you think the scenery here is very good?"

Yu Jia felt a little cold as the night wind whistled by.

"I think it's going to fall," he replied dryly.

Hearing this, Wujozhi smiled warmly: "You can hold me tight so that I won't fall down."

While speaking, he did not forget to retract his arms, to bring his friend closer, and to take the initiative to avoid embarrassment for the other party.

While breathing lingeringly, Yujia felt the eyes of the six behind him staring straight at him, as sharp as arrow clusters.

Speaking of which, there are still statues of Buddha in the temple under their feet. Alas, the monks may feel that they are disrespectful.

At that time, Lisuo saw that Wujo and the Chanyuan were intimate on the roof of the meeting, completely ignoring his side, so he made a gesture casually, and directly exorcised the curse.

As a result, Wutiaozhi's voice followed like a shadow: "It's so ruthless, it likes you so much, you just kill it with one move? You are really a..."

Yujia answered: "Big pig's trotter."

Does Wujo know what the big pig's trotter means, but it sounds inexplicable, so he agrees: "That's right, big pig's trotter."

Jiamao's conjurer twitched his brows, looked at the two patriarchs who were singing together, and suggested in a bad tone: "It's better to think about how to solve the problem of the Buddha statue when you have time to enjoy the night view. What are you all here for?"

Wutiaozhi replied: "Come to help, isn't it the task of Yinyangliao that you have taken over? Have you solved the problem? Have you found any clues? Even the curse spirit can't be hit, and I helped catch it back. Why are you asking us?" ?”

Patriarch Wutiao's expression was as innocent as: We are just kittens passing by, but you are not even as good as kittens.

Yan Suo: "..."

Looking at the face of the other party, Yujia felt that if Wutiaozhi continued to speak, Lingsuo would explode on the spot.

Probably because he realized that he would not be able to beat the head of the Wutiao family in his next life, he calmed down a little, and his eyes fell on another Buddhist temple.

Yujia felt that when he saw Gojochi pulling his arm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered something, but unfortunately he couldn't see him because he was far away.

[System prompt: Yan Suo said 'huh, there is no shame in dragging']

Yuga:?

[System prompt: Darling, I am speaking euphemistically, the original words are even more vulgar]

Before Yujia had time to take action, Lusuo said: "Just now in the hall, Yuhua of the Chanyuan said it was poisonous, but I searched around and found nothing, but the master of the Zenyuan questioned me instead."

Rubbing the folds on the skirt of his clothes, Li Suo's blunt words attracted the attention of onmyojis and monks in the distance.

"Did you find a clue? Why don't you explain it clearly, and think it's fun to let us grope without a clue?"

Yujia: Tong, listen, he will take out his anger on me if he doesn't say five things.

[System prompt: Dear, it is recommended to shoot him to death, I also think he is not pleasing to the eye]

But you just reminded the other party that he can't be killed!

With a sullen face, Yujia moved his wrist holding the knife, thinking that if he could not be beaten to death, it would be more relieved to be beaten to death.

Lisuo waited patiently for him to make a move. Anyway, they were almost about to fight just now. If Wu Tiaozhi didn't suddenly intervene, the winner of this meeting should be decided.

In his opinion, which one of the Yusan family's spells is more powerful, there is no result without a personal comparison. The holders of the ten shadow spells are always young and not proficient, so it is not bad to use them to practice first.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Wujozhi propped his chin and asked lazily: "Ah, interrupt me, what did you say about my friend just now?"

The two conjurers who were about to fight looked at him. The white-haired sorcerer recalled for a moment, and added to himself: "I didn't say that Yuhua found a clue, but I deliberately made things difficult for you."

Hanging his friend's neck and squatting on the roof together to despise that red blood manipulation, Wujo knew: "This is your fault, obviously you are too stupid to find the problem, how can you blame Yuhua for being smart."

As he spoke, he did not forget to exchange glances with his friends: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

Then, pointing at the bottom: "Actually, I also found a clue, so only you can't find anything, Kamo Suso, you can't do it, you know?"