Look, there is magic

The tidbits of "Fairy and Demon" were put on a TV commercial because of the large investment, and it was scheduled to be broadcast at six o'clock every day.

Shen Xuan is remembered by some aunts and uncles, and many celebrities may not be remembered by them. Shen Xuan is remembered because of his stunning half-naked stills.

There is an inexplicable feeling of shame.

Shen Xuan should be thankful that Panlong doesn't have the habit of watching TV dramas.

But he missed Dige, and it is estimated that Dige will be informed by his subordinates watching TV soon...

After Wang Qingyun was dealt with by Dige, the entire magician world was shocked. There really is a magic that can kill a Chosen One without triggering the fire of karma!

As a result, there are still five Chosen Ones left.

On the second day when there were only five Chosen Ones left, there were only four Chosen Ones left. This time, the Chosen One who was killed was completely unlucky.

When Shen Xuan was still in Bai Li, he went to the playground with Wenren Qiqian and others, because the heavenly law sent down the elemental spirit embryos, causing a lot of warlocks and spirits to come running over.

The playground was gone because of this, Wenren Qiqian was very angry, so Wenren Qiqian left a backup, and she ordered her subordinates to take the bodies of the people who died in that battle to the pseudo-living tree , Let the blood of those corpses infect the pseudo-living tree, not long ago, that pseudo-living tree finally turned into a terrifying and murderous devil tree.

And the dead chosen one happened to pass by there that day, and happened to run into a devil tree that had just been transformed into a devil tree and was in desperate need of nourishment.

So the credit for this time fell on Wenren Qiqian's head by mistake.

Because Wenren Qiqian's transformation of the pseudo-living tree into a devil tree was not intended to kill the Chosen One, Yehuo only burned the devil tree and did not bother Wenren Qiqian.

Dige complained to Shen Xuan when Shen Xuan returned to the secret realm to feed the elemental elf embryo with magic power, saying that Warlock and Ling protected the remaining four chosen ones very tightly, and he couldn't find an entry point. arrive.

After school was over on Friday afternoon, Shen Xuan followed Yang Wenbin for a while. He looked around. There was an alley in front of him, so Shen Xuan walked to the front first and waited for Yang Wenbin at the exit of the alley.

Within a minute, Yang Wenbin walked to the exit of the alley, and when he was about to continue walking, Shen Xuan quickly stretched out a hand to pull him into the alley and threw him into it.

"Ah... hiss—" Yang Wenbin rubbed his sore butt/butt, "Fuck! Who dare you to treat me like this..."

After speaking, he silenced his voice, because he saw the appearance of the person who pulled him into the alley in front of him.

This person wore a mask with a cold fox pattern on his face, and a strange black air exuded from his body. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a normal person.

Either this person is crazy, or...

Yang Wenbin's back suddenly felt chilly. He walked too much at night and met... a ghost? !

"Ghost, Brother Ghost, you see that the Ching Ming Festival is over, shouldn't it be time to go back?" Yang Wenbin said tremblingly, "How about I burn some more paper money for you? Come and play with me when it's not enough? "

After finishing the last sentence, Yang Wenbin wanted to slap his mouth. What do you mean, come to him when you are not enough!

Shen Xuan: "..." Do you regard him as a ghost?Does he look that scary?

"I'm rich! Really!" Yang Wenbin said again, "It's useless for you to take my life, why don't you take some paper money back, what do you think?"

"Not much," Shen Xuan said, "Do you want to undress yourself or shall I undress for you?"

Yang Wenbin: "...what?" Undress?

"Hurry up." Shen Xuan suddenly noticed that the Huabao brothers were nearby, so he sent them to come over immediately through sound transmission.

Brother Huabao thought that the young master asked them to do something, so they rushed over immediately.

"Here?" Shen Xuan glanced at the two clouds of black mist that appeared out of nowhere in the alley, "Take off his shirt."

Leopard Brothers: "..."

Young master, when did you become like this?

Tang Lu asked hesitantly, "Young Master, are you sure?"

Shen Xuan glanced at Brother Huabao suspiciously, and after seeing the expressions on their faces, he reacted, and said angrily: "Don't get me wrong, I want the things on his back."

When Yang Wenbin saw that two more ghosts had arrived, he couldn't help feeling that my life was over.

It's not even night yet, it's just evening, and ghosts come out to move around?

This ghost is still a gay!

Brother Huabao, you look at me and I look at you. In the end, the two of them took off Yang Wenbin's shirt and pressed him face down on the ground.

"Help me..." Shen Xuan temporarily silenced Yang Wenbin with his magic energy.

Concentrating magic power on the tip of his index finger, he looked at Yang Wenbin's back for a while, and used his mental power to perceive the spell applied to Yang Wenbin's back. After finding the suspected trace of the spell, Shen Xuan pointed his index finger at that place.

Press hard.

Yang Wenbin's body twitched, Shen Xuan was puzzled, he was fine, why did he twitch?

This place is not, Shen Xuan changed to another place.

It took three times to find the right place. When Shen Xuan pressed it for the third time, a powerful wave of aura erupted from Yang Wenbin's back instantly.

"Tsk..." Shen Xuan frowned, and hurriedly set up an enchantment to block the spread of spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Young master, something came out of his back," Tang Ling said.

Shen Xuan lowered his head, and a red pattern appeared on Yang Wenbin's back, which looked like a map.

Shen Xuan took out a relatively transparent piece of paper from the red rope space, pasted it on Yang Wenbin's back, and took out a fine brush to trace.

Soon Shen Xuan traced the entire map, but Shen Xuan soon found that the map on his paper was somewhat different from the one on Yang Wenbin's back.

Shen Xuan frowned, drew another picture, and compared them again, and found that they were indeed different.

"Young master, what's the matter?" Tang Lu asked.

"They are different," Shen Xuan frowned and said, "Look and compare."

Tang Ling took the two pieces of paper, covered them carefully, and said, "But there are some differences. Some of the routes inside have changed."

Yang Wenbin was pressed to the ground, and he struggled with all his might, but he remained motionless. He couldn't move under the pressure of those two people. It was really uncomfortable.

And he was ticklish, the ghost that appeared first was still scratching with a brush on his back, it was really unbearable.

But now he finally knows that these ghosts are not here to rob sex, but there is something on his back.

Shen Xuan stared at Yang Wenbin's back for a long time, and finally, a red mark changed.

"It's troublesome..." Shen Xuan pinched his chin in thought. The map seems to be changing all the time. Maybe the structure inside the king's tomb is also changing with the passage of time, so the map behind Yang Wenbin is alive.

"Young Master," Tang Ling said, "Just take him back."

Yang Wenbin: "!" This is not allowed!

What the hell is on his back!Why doesn't he know it himself?

Shen Xuan pondered for a while, and found that this was the only way.

"I'll give you two options," Shen Xuan said to Yang Wenbin, "First, I'll tear off the entire skin on your back and replace it with a new one."

Yang Wenbin's back tightened!

"Second," Shen Xuan smiled, "you come back with us."

Is there a third option, like the option of letting him go back?

Yang Wenbin was terrified. Go back with them?Back to where?The underworld? !

Shen Xuan thought about it, and felt that Yang Wenbin should choose the second one, so he knocked him unconscious with his hand, and asked Tang Lu to bring him back to the secret realm.

With the three things ready to enter the tomb of King Guisha, Shen Xuan decided to go to the Western Desert during the May Day holiday to find out.

After Shen Xuan went to ask, He Jiuying was going, so was Yu Weijun, and Minghe was going, but Yin Shuizhan would not go because he was going to cause destruction, and the warlock vs. Ling match started on May [-]st.

The Patriarch of the Yang family has already reported his son's disappearance. He only hopes that his son's disappearance is just an ordinary disappearance. Extorting money will not be a big deal, but if the purpose is for the thing in his son's body...

If that thing is obtained by those demons, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

After school that day, Shen Xuan saw the pet shop owner's son at the school gate. After thinking about it, Shen Xuan followed.

After following for a while, he suddenly found something strange, his devilish energy seemed unable to get close to that young man?

Shen Xuan tentatively extended the devilish energy to the young man, and when he was half a meter away from the young man, he couldn't get any closer.

It's really weird.

Soon Shen Xuan noticed the Ping An Fu hanging around the young man's neck.

It should be that thing, Shen Xuan felt that that thing made him feel uncomfortable.

So he pulled Panlong out and asked him to tell the owner of the pet shop.

Shen Xuan stood not far from the entrance of the pet shop, waiting for Panlong to come out.

After seeing Panlong come out, Shen Xuan went up to meet him and asked, "How is it?"

Panlong said: "The owner of the shop asked for that blessing from a famous temple called Nanhua Temple. It is said to be very effective."

Shen Xuan put his hand on his chin and said: "It's really effective, I don't want to get close to that thing."

"Why are you investigating this?" Panlong wondered.

"That guy abused animals," Shen Xuan said, "The little grudges in the three dolls in our house were abused by him, and they want revenge."

"I remember my father told me about Nanhua Temple," Panlong thought for a while, "I think of it, Nanhua Temple seems to be the residence of a famous monk, and its abbot is a high-level Buddhist monk with a difficult temperament. He doesn't hate demons very much, and he doesn't pay attention to race, while the monks in Nanhua Temple pay attention to the equality of all beings."

Shen Xuan was a little puzzled when he heard the words, and said, "That young man has a lot of resentment, why did the monks of Nanhua Temple give him the blessing of peace?"

"His father asked for it. His father is blessed and has no negative energy such as resentment. People in Nanhua Temple think he is a good person and give it to him." Panlong looked at the pet shop and said.

"You said, if I touch the person wearing the peace blessing, will the monks from Nanhua Temple rush over?" Shen Xuan laughed.

"No way, unless it's the kind made by the abbot himself, don't worry, if you think it's wrong, I'll help you." Pan Long stroked Shen Xuan's hair and said, Shen Xuan patted Pan Long's hand.

"If your head is touched often, you will not grow taller," Shen Xuan pouted, "Don't touch my head all the time, my father will kill you."

"I got the map," Pan Long smiled, "Your father said he would accept me."

Shen Xuan shrugged and said, "My father...it's really hard to say."

The author has something to say: After the volleyball game next Thursday, I should be able to resume the speed of [-] on weekdays and [-] chapters on weekends... orz