Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Tom knew that the chairman was restraining himself and refraining from hitting him in the face.

"This method is not good. Does the chairman have any other suggestions?"

Tom, who was from the heart, slid to his knees again.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the tall and strong Tom and said with emotion: "I'll tell you one last time, everything that can be sliced ​​must be put into the pot, do you understand?"

Give up your obsession with slicing now!!

Tom thought of the steaming hot pot and couldn't help swallowing: "Yeah, yes." The sliced ​​ones are cooked quickly!

"You should know the extraordinary people. They emphasize the dual cultivation of sex and life. Now your life cultivation is very strong, but the former is a bit loose." Zhang Qiyuan thought about it and felt that he could let Tom go to Trinity Gate and let Zuo Rutong train him.

Zuo Rutong has made good progress in cultivating his character, and could be of great help in enlightening Tom's dark heart.

If that still doesn't work, then send him to Mount Longhu to ask the old Taoist priest for guidance. Of course, this will cost tuition!

The tuition fee will be deducted from Tom's salary!!

Tom closed his eyes and refused: "Chairman, you have to understand the differences between the East and the West. It may be difficult for me to understand the classics of self-cultivation."

Classical Chinese, large seal script, small seal script, and even oracle bone script, Tom felt dizzy when he thought about them.

Not to mention a deep understanding and appreciation of the meaning behind it.

So is there a practice method suitable for Western children?

Speak more directly!!

Zhang Qiyuan's eyes widened: "Tom, you are the best graduate, and you actually backed down!!"

Tom's voice was a little hoarse. He couldn't tell the chairman the truth directly, which would be embarrassing. So Tom pretended to say, "...Chairman, let's move on."

Changing the subject was a trick that failed many times, but it had no effect on Zhang Qiyuan.

Tom heard the chairman behind him say, "It's decided then. Go to Trinity Gate first. They like to chop wood. I'll say hello to the left gate chief and I'll let you chop wood for a few more days. Then you don't have to read the classics."

Tom: ...I feel like I can heal myself.

Tom has just graduated from Hogwarts and successfully won the election to become the chief of the wizarding world, but he still has to find time to chop wood in the mountains...

Tom and Zhang Qiyuan managed to cheer themselves up and continued to move forward. Hamunatta looked around and saw only khaki in color. They walked slowly all the way.

Axue doesn't like the desert. Its paws get a little hot if it stays there for too long. So it took the lead and entered the pyramid first to cool off.

Zhang Qiyuan didn’t see any cute little corpse turtles inside, so it seemed that this was not the pyramid he had encountered before.

"Can you find Xiaoliang out?" Zhang Qiyuan asked.

Tom was also a ruthless man. Upon hearing what he said, he reached out his hand towards the brand. When he pulled the bald Xiaoliang out, the area around his brand was covered in blood and flesh.

"Think carefully about where the Black Book of the Dead is, and then lead the way," Tom ordered.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the blood dripping on the ground, frowned slightly, and dropped a seed. The seed absorbed the blood, sprouted quickly, and grew into a red mandala.

Pinching the red flower, Zhang Qiyuan had a feeling that things would not go smoothly.

When a true sorcerer reaches a certain level, he can predict everything; a flying bird or a flower can give him clues.

Zhang Qiyuan reminded: "Be careful, you are the best snack here." The power of death from the same source does not irritate the throat when eaten, what a great snack.

Tom healed the wound on the back of his hand. He knew that the chairman was right. In fact, he felt like he was being spied on as soon as he came in.

Near the pyramid, there was a kind of malicious gaze.

"It's not certain who is lying on the dining table, Chairman, I don't want to return empty-handed." Tom said that it was too bad that he didn't get any advantage after all the things came to this point! !

It's a disgrace to Voldemort!!

Xiao Liang, also known as Imhotep, traveled inside the pyramid and soon led Zhang Qiyuan and Tom to find the Black Book of the Dead.

The Black Scripture of the Dead was made of a special black stone. Zhang Qiyuan knew at a glance that it was a meteorite. The Zhang family was familiar with this thing. It was made of the same material as Xiaoguan's black gold ancient sword! !

But Zhang Qiyuan didn't say anything, just observed the other two people calmly.

This trip was a complete accident.

For Zhang Qiyuan, traveling and going on adventures on a whim are commonplace.

But there is no one trustworthy in the current team.

The two pets he trusts the most are probably Ah Huan and Ah Xue.

The three of them stared at the Black Scripture of the Undead on the stone platform, each with different thoughts in their mind. They all tacitly fell into endless silence until the bald Xiaoliang was the first to lose his patience.

Zhang Qiyuan was just watching a show. He didn't stop him or say anything. He just watched the other person perform quietly.

Bald Xiaoliang suddenly said in ancient Egyptian: "Wake up." As he spoke, his whole body turned into sand. In the flying dust, the walls on all sides began to tremble.

Mummified monks, the high priest's lackeys, walked down the walls.

The roars continued.

"Traitor, Little Tom, your little brother is a traitor, and my little brothers are a bunch of ugly monsters." Zhang Qiyuan looked at the pile of rotten meat hanging on the skeleton, and could even smell the smell of decay and curse on the mummy.

Not only is the visual impact great, but the taste is also very good.

He thought that a large group of bald guys like Xiao Liang would be summoned, but he didn't expect that they were all low-profile versions.

It's an eyesore!!

Tom picked up the Black Book of the Dead. He didn't know ancient Egyptian, so he could only put it away for the time being and study it after he returned.

"Why doesn't he take the Book of the Dead?" Tom asked, the end of his wand continuously emitting green light. Atava's magic power was used on living beings with souls.

Apparently these mummies are naturally immune to the Killing Curse.

Tom's favorite melon was not available.

Cruciatus Curse, Imperius Curse...

All to no avail.

Seeing that Zhang Qiyuan didn't make any move at all, and even the big white tiger that loved to eat fish was squatting on the ground licking its fur, Tom could only resign himself to his fate and raise his hand: "Immobulus." Freeze all.

"Tear into pieces!" The upgraded version of "Tear into pieces" finally worked on the mummy.

Tom discovered that mummies cannot be considered living beings because they are completely immune to magic targeting souls and life.

So you can only use spells for dead objects.

It was direct and straightforward. The torn mummy, with its broken body and strong spirit, was still gurgling on the ground.

Zhang Qiyuan pulled Ah Huan out and said, "Eat these things, quickly." His eyes and nose!!

Ah Huan stuck out the snake head. Under the gaze of Zhang Qiyuan and Tom, the coral snake began to retch: "Hiss." It's so disgusting. I don't want to eat it! I will become an ugly monster after eating it! !

If it really ate these things today, its owner would definitely throw it away.

Just because its owner is in the late stage of face obsession, it will not do such a thankless task.

And didn’t you see that this guy Axue was pretending to lick his fur seriously? Even when he was eating dirt, he didn’t even look up.