hold on to that dragon

Xue Meicheng and Li Rong didn't know what happened, they watched them from the side.

Li Rong looked at the little fur ball in Jiang Rang's hand and asked, "What's wrong with it?"

Jiang Rang said: "I was bullied."

Feng Xiao Fuqiu "tweeted" to protest: You were bullied!

Jiang Rang said: "Xiaomeng, give me that little clay figurine."

Xiao Meng appeared and handed Jiang Rang the villain in the cage.

Xue Meicheng: "..." So Xiao Meng has been in the car?

What he didn't know was that there was another Fang Xin beside Xiaomeng.

Li Rong said: "This clay figurine is Wei Zhengming's natal spiritual weapon?"

"Probably." Jiang Rang said, "It suddenly appeared in my room, so I took it off."

Feng Xuan explained the origin of the little black man to Li Rong and Xue Meicheng.

Xue Meicheng said: "He probably wanted to test you, but he accidentally-" broke into the ghost king's room.

Feng Xuan agreed: "He can only admit that he is unlucky."

Jiang Rang put the little fur ball aside, took over the birdcage, grabbed the little clay figurine who was still in a coma from the cage, held the little figurine's body with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the top of the little figurine's head. Smoke came out of the little man.

Feng Xiao Maoqiu has been watching from the side, seeing the black smoke coming out, it immediately flaps its wings, trying to fan the black smoke away.

"Don't break it up." Jiang Rang stopped for a moment, then grabbed the black smoke, and after a moment of silence, squeezed it into a black bead the size of a checkers. The bead would spin by itself, like a living thing Similarly, Jiang Rang handed the beads to Feng Xiao Maoqiu: "Let it play with you?"

"..." Feng Xiao Maoqiu shook his head.Is it easy to forget its original appearance in its current bird shape?

Jiang Rang threw the black bead into the pocket of the windbreaker coat, and handed the little clay figurine to Xiaomeng: "Find a place to throw it away, and then lead someone to pick it up."

"Yes." Xiaomeng took the little clay figurine and disappeared.

"Is that all right?" Feng Xuan asked.

Jiang Rang said: "There is something that emits a special smell inside the clay figurine."

So, just throwing it away will solve the problem.

"What you took out of the clay figurine was a soul body?" Li Rong asked.

"Well, it's a refined soul body. The refining technique is good. Before, I thought it was a weapon spirit." Jiang Rang said with a little regret, as if he blamed himself for not discovering this earlier.

Refining the soul body is a kind of insidious magic technique. The magician uses abusive methods to force the soul body to become their slave. It can be said that this kind of magic technique is more vicious than the ghost slavery technique of the tiger.

Jiang Rang is the lord of the netherworld, and in his position, he will do his duty. He must take care of this kind of thing.

Feng Xiao Maoqiu patted the side of Jiang Rang's thigh comfortingly with its small wings. Jiang Rang caught it in his hand, pinched its small wings with two fingers and shook them, as if two people were shaking hands.

Ten minutes later, it was their turn for the car to go through the "security check".

The group of Wei's family looked at them with unkind expressions, and then went around their car and checked it carefully.Of course, they can't check anything.

Under the impatient urging of Feng Xuan and the others, they went to the side to discuss for a while, and then let Feng Xuan and the others go.

About half of the people who came to the seminar had arrived, and the Wei family arranged for them to rest in a spacious courtyard.

There are small bridges and flowing water, artificial hills, flowers and rocks in the other courtyard. Outside the courtyard wall, there is a fiery red maple forest. In the distance are mountains and blue sky. Such beautiful scenery makes people unable to help but be intoxicated by it, almost forgetting common or serious things.

Jiang Rang, who was wearing a mask, was not particularly conspicuous among the guests, because besides him, there were several people wearing hats, sunglasses and masks.

However, their equipment can only prevent peeping at the physical level, while Jiang Rang's coat and mask can prevent peeping in all directions. No matter how good your eyes are, no matter how strong your spiritual power is, you can't see through his disguise.

Xue Meicheng socialized widely, and was called away together with Li Rong.

Feng Xuan gave Jiang Rang a brief introduction to the people present: "That one belongs to Xue's family, according to his seniority, he should be Xue Meicheng's cousin; the old man in Tang suit is named Lan..."

Yingba added: "Xiaozai, the Lan family is from Xiangzhou. It is said that they can exorcise corpses. Do you want to see it?" He couldn't see the windy fur ball in Jiang Rang's hood, but it didn't prevent him from playing with it.

The little fur ball was playing with Jiang Rang's hair, trying to use them to make a cushion for himself. Hearing this, he looked up at the old man in Tang suit, and then was attracted by the people around him: "I know that girl, her name is He Mengdie."

Jiang Rang asked Feng Xuan: "The woman next to the old man is called He Mengdie? Who is she?"

Um?Feng Xuan looked at the girl: "What's your surname? That's the He family. This family also has some supernatural powers. I heard that they can absorb souls, but I have no chance to see them in person."

Jiang Rang said: "Unexpectedly, there are so many people who understand magic in the human world."

"Not much, there is too little aura in the human world, and the magic technique is almost lost. Now there may not be one person in a hundred thousand who understands the magic technique."

Jiang Rang said: "Technology and technique have the same purpose."

"That's true. There is no unparalleled road. If there is no spiritual energy, there are other roads to go."

At this time, there was some movement outside, and someone could vaguely hear shouting: "I found it, I found it..."

Yingpachi said in a low voice: "It seems that I found the shell."

He guessed right, the Wei family found the shell of the little clay figurine that lacked a soul.

The little clay figurine was quickly sent to Wei Zide, the old man of the Wei family. Wei Zide's face changed drastically when he got the little clay figurine: "The soul and body are gone."

He took the little clay figurine into the inner bedroom, where there were two soft couches with two people lying on it, one was Wei Zhengming, the owner of the little clay figurine, and the other was Wei Hong.

Wei Zhengming was in a coma with his eyes closed, while Wei Hong sat on the soft couch with a pale face. After seeing Wei Zide coming in, he wanted to get up, but was stopped by Wei Zide.

"I found your clay figurine on the mountain, but the soul inside is gone." Wei Zide handed the clay figurine to Wei Hong.

Wei Hong's face became even paler. He took the clay figurine and said through gritted teeth, "Feng Xuan!"

Wei Zide said: "Feng Xuan is not a simple person, he should not dare to do anything on the mountain, don't worry about him for now, the most urgent thing is to find a new soul body for your puppet."

Wei Hong nodded.

The clay figurines in their family are specially made. Like the human body, they cannot lose their soul for too long, otherwise they will lose their vitality.

In the afternoon, other participants also arrived one after another.

When the Zhu family arrived, Mr. Wei Wei Zide went out to greet him in person.This is because the Wei family was at a loss when Wei Zhenglun killed Zhu Fang, so they could only lower their posture in order to reduce losses.

When Director Zhang from the Foreign Affairs Department arrived, Jiang asked them to sit in a pavilion by the pool drinking tea and admiring the maple leaves.Feng Xiao Maoqiu stood on the table eating bird food and drinking water, it only pecked at half a bowl of bird food, then burped and refused to eat any more.

Feng Xuan was very puzzled: "Why do you eat so little?" Then he asked Jiang Rang, "Master Ming, did you give it something else to eat?"

Jiang Rang denied: "No."

Director Zhang looked towards the pavilion and nodded politely.

Jiang Rang, Feng Xuan, and Ying Ba also nodded back, and Feng Xiaomaoqiu also nodded solemnly.

After a while, Director Zhang asked someone to bring over a paper bag, saying that it was dried fruit made by the sun at home, as a snack for the little bird.

Jiang Rang, Feng Xuan, and Ying Ba thanked each other: "I am interested." "You are too kind." "Thank you very much."

Feng Xiao Maoqiu also "chirped".

The visitor smiled at the little fur ball, thinking, this bird is really cute, but who among the three raised it?

The dried fruit is finely chopped, and the little hairballs can be eaten.It seems that Director Zhang didn't do it on a whim, but had already planned to give this gift.I don't know whether to say he counted correctly or what, but he did give the right gift.

Yingpachi smelled the dried fruit, it smelled of peaches, and tasted it again, it was indeed dried peaches.

He poured some dried fruit into his hand, and used it to tease the little furball, but when the little furball came to peck, he moved his hand away, letting the little furball pounce in vain. He pecked at his hand precisely, a blood hole was pecked out in the palm of his hand, and dark red blood dripped out of the skin.

Feng Wangbei: "..." Oops, I was quick to talk, so I confiscated it.

"Brother, look." Ying Ba held up his hand to Feng Xuan to see.

Feng Wangbei: "..."

This "old and unrepaired" actually filed a complaint.

Feng Xuan glanced at Yingpachi's hand, then turned to Feng Xiao Fuqiu.

The little fur ball met the eyes of the big black snake, and silently lowered its head, like an ostrich.

"That's right, he is very strong in battle, he is indeed my son of Feng Xuan!" Feng Xuan said happily.

Yingpachi also said: "As expected of my nephew!"

Feng Wangbei: "..."

The Tu family was the last to arrive.

In the corner, Fang Xin is Tu Xin, complaining to Xiaomeng: "Our Tu family may not be strong in other things, but absolutely no one can compare to us in putting on airs."

A group of people came to the Tu family, and there were two important people, one was Tu Jiajia and the other was Tu Qi.

"That's my sister-in-law and seventh brother."

Xiaomeng said: "Are you going to see them?"

Fang Xin hesitated for a moment, then said, "That's fine, anyway, we have nothing else to do right now."

A group of the Tu family entered the side hall and sat down. Several Wei family members went to greet them. After greeting them for a while, the Wei family members withdrew, leaving only a lower-level member to help serve tea and water.

Tu Jiajia was keeping an eye on her surroundings, and after making sure there was no one around, she said, "Xiao Liu, I heard that Uncle Wei is seriously injured in bed?"

The remaining Wei family said: "Yes, his natal spiritual weapon was destroyed."

Fang Xin, who followed, thought to himself, so this person is an undercover agent placed by the Tu family in the Wei family.

Their Tu family has always been very good at dealing with people.But she still fell into Wu Buxiao's hands, and she didn't know what he lied to her.

Tu Jiajia said: "Uncle Wei's death is gone, so the Wei family will lose a capable leader? Who is Mr. Wei planning to bring up?"

"It should be Wei Hong. He has good talent, and the old man has always valued him very much. I heard that the old man plans to open the forbidden area and choose a spiritual weapon for him."

"There are many spiritual weapons in the forbidden area of ​​the Wei family?" Tu Qi asked.

"I don't know about this either. Only those who are talented enough and capable of using spiritual weapons are eligible to enter the forbidden area."

Not long after, someone came to announce that there was a meeting.

Everyone got up and went to the venue.

Jiang asked them to go too, and they sat in the corner to listen.

The little wind ball stayed in Jiang Rang's hood, and Jiang Rang asked it: "Did you see anything?"—Did you see anyone special?

Feng Xiaomao looked around and said: "The woman in the red dress... something is wrong. She has a pair of ears on her head, not human ears, but triangular pointed ears. Could it be a headband accessory? But it looks like will move..."

Jiang Rang looked at the person Feng Wangbei was talking about. That was Fang Xin's aunt, Tu Jiajia. The Tu family—could it be a fox demon?Eighty percent yes.Like Feng Xuan, the ancestors of the Tu family should have come from the spirit world.

Jiang Rang glanced at Fang Xin. He used to think that Fang Xin seemed to have a bit of a demon in her body. It turned out that she did have a demon's blood, but it was very weak in her generation.

Her ability to defeat the Nianhu should also have something to do with her demon blood.The bloodline contains racial talent, even if there is only a trace of bloodline left, it is possible to be stimulated.

"Is there any more?" Jiang Rang asked.

"The old man with the white beard in Wei's house looks a bit blurry, like a blurred TV screen, or two photos stacked together, but they are not aligned and there are errors, so it creates a sense of blur."

Feng Wangbei was talking about Wei Zide, the old man of the Wei family.

Ordinary people are very clear in the eyes of Feng Wangbei, the body and soul are completely superimposed, and the edges are clear and neat.

But this old man Wei doesn't know what's going on, the soul and body seem to be out of alignment.

Feng Wangbei said: "Could it be that this old man is dying? The soul has already started to leave the body, so it looks blurry?"

Jiang Rang said, "Maybe."

However, in his opinion, the old man was quite energetic, and he didn't look like he was going to die.

Feng Wangbei sighed.

Jiang Rang raised his hand and touched the little fur ball.

Feng Xuan, who can't see anything nearby and can only rely on imagination: What are your hands doing? !