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Spread out the talisman paper, dip the tip of the pen in the ink, and a part of the spiritual energy will be output slowly and steadily, which is used to guide the trend of the spiritual ink's spiritual energy.The first-level talisman array has the most types and is the easiest to master, but it is the stage that requires hard work.

Now I have mastered the soundproof talisman array, the drawing method of one-way prohibition of two talisman arrays, and a constant temperature talisman array that I am learning under the coercion of Ah Da. Besides, I don’t know much about other things, so I can’t count as one Competent Talisman.

A first-level talisman master needs to master more than [-] first-level talisman arrays. Apart from the most common types, there are some common auxiliary talisman arrays, such as the speed and stability engraved on various spiritual weapons. The shapes and structures of classes are varied and can be played at will. The first-level talismans that are not considered talisman arrays need to be mastered, and then they have to be recommended by the sect to participate in the assessment at the annual talisman master industry exchange meeting and get a certificate. Certified to work.

I don't have that kind of thought now, being wanted, I can only face Ah Da's bone-cutting knife, make myself a pot of strong tea and put it on the corner of the table, after scrapping three or four talisman papers, I draw the first one Rune array.

The symbol on the talisman paper flickered once, which is the symbol of the first-level talisman array, and it also proved that I succeeded.

Sparse applause came from the side. Ah was sitting firmly in the middle of the room, facing me. Her stern gaze was also one of the important factors for my successful painting.

"Okay, you can save electricity, unplug the refrigerator!"

"Ada, this one can only be used for one month, and the temperature is a little higher than our refrigerator."

"It's okay, I'll ask my relationship to buy you talisman paper when the time comes—you're still a bit useful, little mouse."

Ah Da slapped me on the back of the heart, and I felt like being stepped on by a bear, and staggered to the wall.Ada's voice was next to her ears, she called the chef to move the contents of the refrigerator to the room she had reserved as a cold storage, pasted the talisman paper, started it as I said, and stood with her hips on her back.

The people who come and go are all her subjects, she stands in the middle and rules us, her face as stern as a man reveals a kind of joy of harvest that I can't describe... I looked into the cold storage, except for the thigh bone and the skull, and then looked at Ah Da , as if the devil came in person.

Sometimes I will boldly inquire into the history of Ada, and learn that the origin of Ada’s cannibalism comes from the first war with the upper district. Everyone calls that war the first horizon war.At that time, Ada was young, a 16-year-old girl, the same age as me now. His father died in the war, and he supported the dilapidated hotel with three floors underground.

The situation in the battle was stalemate, and the situation in the lower district was very bad. Not only did the hotel guests have nothing to eat, but Ah Da himself was about to starve to death.In another defeat, the lower district retreated to the fifth basement, but Ada stood up and said that she would never retreat, her hotel was the front line of the lower district, and where she was, the border of the lower district was there.

When the upper district occupied the third basement floor, Ah Da relied on his beauty, coaxed a small leader at that time with sweet words, successfully became a nail household on the third basement floor, and opened the hotel.

"Wait, Ah Da is beautiful?" I almost covered my mouth and screamed, if I was not afraid that Ah Da would run straight to the roof when he heard me.

Ah has a big shoulder and a round waist. If it weren't for the exaggerated two lumps on his chest, I would directly think that this is my senior brother's long-lost twin brother.

"When you're 60, you might not look as good-looking as Ah Da."

"Ada is sixty?" I was so shocked that I almost rushed to the roof.

"Are you listening to the story or not?"

Because of the war, the economy in the lower area is in decline. Even if the war is temporarily over, the first to fourth floors of the basement are all dusty and dilapidated, and many people die of starvation and illness every day. Only Ada’s business is booming here, from time to time The aroma of food wafts out.

The war seemed to end inexplicably, and the people who occupied the lower district went back one after another because of the disease and darkness here, until one day, a leader came to the lower district to inspect his territory, and was surrounded by a group of strong men.

The people in the lower district chased after it like this, regained the territory again, and included the basement floor into the boundary of the lower district, and Ah Da also moved the hotel to the junction of the upper and lower districts as a monument at the forefront.Until now, the people in the lower district have treated Ah Da very well. Apart from being afraid, it was also because Ah Daming appeared to be close to the people in the upper district, but actually robbed them of their belongings, and even cut them for food, feeding them at that time. A team with explosive fighting power regained the land in the Lower District and lifted the blockade.

That team was called the Lower District Self-Defense Force, and of course it no longer exists.

"So cannibalism has become a tradition since then?"

"It's not just tradition, there really isn't much to eat in the Lower District...Actually, according to history, when we lived in the Lower District, there was an area in the Upper District that was ours. There was a piece of cultivated land and some daily necessities factories. The Lower District used to be Not so pitiful."

"Why didn't you take it back together?" I was naive and ignorant.

"Because the leader of the Self-Defense Forces has become a deserter, we can't win."

The elder sister who told the story got up and pushed me out of the room with a shawl hanging on her shoulders: "Hurry up and go to bed, I want Ah Da to know that you asked about this, maybe I will beat you."

Inquiring about the history of the Lower District is also asking about a history of cannibalism. I stared wide-eyed for a while, unable to recover.But you know that sometimes people are not promising because they are rooted in the soul. This story was told by my sister in a mediocre way, but it must have been magnificent behind the scenes, but my focus and attention were all late, and I threw it all on Ada’s beauty. .

I know that Ah Da is fierce, and I prefer Ah Daxing. I also don’t know that people’s intuition is so weird sometimes. I always feel that Ah Da will not kill me with a bone-chopping knife. Go to Ah Da's side.

Ah Da has been killing people and robbing money all year round, and the word gangster is written on every crease on his face.

At that time she was sitting on the roof of the hotel, and it took me a lot of effort to go up. From the roof, there was a small piece of flat ground, half of us were on the ground, and half of us were on the ground. district boundaries.

The first time I came out with Tang Rongze, I passed by this place. It is relatively prosperous because of the gate leading to the outside world from the Qinglong Walled City, so I paid more attention to it. , here is still strange to me.

The garden and watering pipes are connected to this half of the roof, and the two of us are as silent as people buried in the green grass.

I saw many pairs of shoes passing in front of me, straw sandals I hadn’t seen for many years, dirty cloth shoes, green grass and soot stuck to the uppers of the shoes, scars on bare feet, two tendons stretched out in the straw sandals, trouser legs of different lengths, I forget to put it down when I don’t get up, and the trouser legs are dragged on the ground with mud and water. Most of the calf muscles are knotted and twisted into knots on the calf. There is also a thick lump of hardened muscle on the thin matchstick-like legs.

Ah Da put her generous hand on the top of my half-bald head, and knocked casually: "Who told you to come up?"

"It's usually locked here. It's rare to have a chance to see what it's like here, so I came up." I spoke half-truth, and Ada puffed out a puff of smoke coldly: "You have a scent on you, which coquettish hoof is like you What did you say?"

"Hey, I can't hide it from you, Ah Da, I want to know... why is there no self-defense force now?"

Actually, I wanted to ask about Ada's beauty, but I swallowed my words when I saw her face like a wrathful King Kong.

"If you don't have nothing, it's the same as if you can't poop without eating." Ah Da's vulgarity is as intuitive as the sun shining in the sky. , and finally twisted my ears: "Go back to sleep."

"I can not sleep."

"Is there less work for you?"

"Ada, what were you doing when you were my age? I always think you are a storyteller."

"Story? Little mouse, did you get beaten in the room today?"

"It seems that I have it...don't hit me and go back to sleep!" I scrambled and slipped back to my den. I didn't need to draw talismans when I ran out of talisman paper. A practice book on talisman formations that I have read, I plan to ponder the fourth level of talisman formations.

In fact, learning talisman formations is very simple in theory. There are thirteen basic structures in the first-level talisman formations. The second-level talisman formations need to examine hand speed and control, and the third-level talisman formations require huge spiritual power.Thanks to Mr. Fei, who absorbed a huge amount of spiritual energy in Zangshuge and stored it, I had the opportunity to step into the door of talisman formation learning. In the process of learning talisman formations, the most obvious feeling I have is that I have become a little more confident... What should I say, no longer a useless piece of trash?

Tang Yi will be very happy when she sees it. How much effort she has put in to build up my confidence.

I also tried a lot of things. I went to class but failed, went to the live broadcast halfway and was wanted by Zhongdao, and now finally one thing is really done. This joy dilutes many things and the anger in my memory. The dazed feeling of being wanted, as well as many unspeakable mixed emotions that couldn't be discerned were all diluted, leaving only peaceful joy.

This is also the reason why I can smile happily with Ah Da. I seem to have changed a little bit, becoming less timid from the bottom of my heart, and found a way to reconcile with myself besides crying.

Letting out a breath, Teacher Fei flashed and flashed in his pocket, showing that it is now activated. I thought about it for a long time, and finally turned it off. I picked up a thin bamboo stick and scratched it on the ground. The book was flipped through by me.

The sound of Ah Da's heavy footsteps echoed in the corridor, I poked my head out to look at her, wondering if it was a hallucination, Ah Da turned around and smiled at me.

From that smile, I peeled off the beautiful 16-year-old Ada from the face of the big and round Ada. Ada smiled beautifully, a girl with a smile full of vitality on her face...

I thought of Tang Yi again in a trance. I remember Tang Yi hopping on the road with her ponytail tied up. When she was sitting on a chair, she would take off her shoes and kick her feet, with a sly look on her face, thinking about going somewhere to sneak out to play. Thoughts, but as soon as people came over, she started to imitate my senior sister and put on a serious and indifferent expression. She said she wanted to save the world, what are you doing now?

Will she and Little Glasses believe me?I'm not a demon cultivator, so the one wanted with such a high reward amount is just a secret.

But Tang Rongze is also struggling, right?Otherwise he wouldn't have taken me out and let me go.

It's all the fault of the gods, they mess with us, they give us psychic powers, they take our powers away, they arrange catastrophes, they use children, they manipulate us, they... are watching us.

what can i doCan only do what can be done.

Lighting up the lamp, I hugged my knees and continued to flip through the book. Most of the bamboo sticks were worn away, and debris was scattered on the ground.

I have to go to Lao Qingtou to find a way to get something that weighs as much as Teacher Fei to practice.The guests were awake when I pulled myself up, and if it hadn't been for the sun never shining in the lower district, I might have known it was daylight.

At the door of Lao Qingtou's shop, there was a bearded uncle wearing ripped trousers. I didn't pay attention to him, because people in the lower districts were all like this, and he still had a pair of trousers to wear.

But he grabbed me and broke my shoulder: "Boy-hey, why is it a girl... I'm sorry." He let go of my shoulder, and I frowned, with my left and right hands in my pockets, each The chili powder packet, and the other hand is the one-way prohibition talisman paper I left for myself to save my life.

"Son, come in, don't talk to him." Old Qingtou didn't know when he came out of the store, dragged me in, and spat at the uncle, "Traitor! How dare you come back! Get out!"

Hooligans from all directions also appeared, pushing and shoving: "Old Qingtou, if you have something to say, speak up...I think this buddy..."

"He is Qin Tiecheng!"

The faces of the hooligans also changed, and the target of pushing and shoving became a man, and they pushed the man out by cursing the worst words.

From the beginning to the end, the man hung his head, resigned to his fate, was taken to the corner, kicked and kicked, and thrown out of the lower area.

People came out to watch, even a 12-year-old boy was standing by the side of the road, squinting his eyes with a low-quality cigarette in his mouth, everyone looked at him, and then showed an angry expression.

"Ada, Ahda, Qin Tiecheng is back!"

"Let him die." Ah Da was smoking at the door, looking around, but did not see Qin Tiecheng.

"It's been thrown out."

"good."

Old Qingtou held me tightly under his armpit, as if he was afraid that if I talked to Qin Tiecheng a few words, I would also fall into this situation where everyone shouted and beat me.

I think I know who the man named Qin Tiecheng is: "Is he... the captain of the Self-Defense Force?"

"He's a traitor, bah!"