A-level spirit master

Ming Jian raised his paw.

Ming Ming raised his chin: "Zou."

"Should we bring Su Yu and Mo Ran over here? The strength of a large number of people is great." Ming Jian said.

Ming Ming pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Sifang Lingjun is directly under the court after all, Su Yu and Mo Ran haven't fallen out with the court yet, and they don't even know about the conspiracy between the elders' house and the demons... Wait until the [Locking Cage] is eliminated. Let's contact them again about this hidden danger, so that there will be no worries. What do you think?"

Everyone said without hesitation, "We listen to the leader."

Mingming was expressionless: "There is no one in the Fengling Bureau? Let me express my objection properly. On the first day, you will be a dog licking with the people in the Lingling Institute?"

All the licking dogs in the spirit place have arrows in their hearts.

Yu Kexue didn't drink water all night, her lips were a little dry: "Your analysis is indeed reasonable. So our top priority is to discuss effective countermeasures to bring down the elders' house."

Ji Xuan frowned: "As we all know, the Judgment Office has opened the spirit-binding magic circle all year round, and the spirit master is no different from ordinary people inside."

Ming Jian: "Lead them out?"

Chi Zhou: "It's difficult. Apart from Xizhao, there are still six core figures in the Elder's House. We must ensure that we can draw them all out at once. If one is missed, it will be a threat to any spirit master."

Yu Kexue was tearing her lips: "This method is not easy to control, and the variables are too big."

"That..." Lin Yan asked in a low voice, "Do you need lipstick?"

Yu Kexue: "Yes."

Lin Yan took it out of her pocket and put it in her palm.

"What's the smell?" Yu Kexue asked.

"Bee, honey."

"Very good." Yu Kexue smiled, applied it two or three times and twirled it between her fingers, "I think, instead of luring those old men out, it's better to find a way to destroy the spirit-binding circle."

Feng Ping frowned: "But... once you step into the court, the spiritual power cannot be mobilized at all, and it is impossible to destroy the formation with physical power alone."

Ming Ming rubbed his face and fell back on the office chair: "The key problem is here."

"Is the spirit-binding circle difficult to destroy?" Gu Yan asked.

Meng Chen, who had been silent all this time, said in his heart: "It's not difficult. I heard from Cheng Jian that the central mechanism slot is the key to the formation. As long as the spiritual power is extracted, the formation cannot be activated again."

Mingming nodded: "Yes, it's the same as the spirit-binding array in the spirit house."

Gu Yan blinked her eyes: "Can Ji Yuan do it?"

Mingming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up from the chair: "That's right, that's right! Wishing Ji can ignore the spirit formation, and the court's will definitely have no effect on it!"

Yu Kexue raised her eyebrows: "So dick?"

Mingming laughed loudly: "Anyway, it's a former SS rank, how can you do it without any housekeeping skills?"

Feng Ping is worried: "The moment Jiji successfully destroys the spirit-binding circle, the person representing the elders' house can also use the [Locking Cage]. If Brother Gu Yan can't control the other party at once, he will face being stripped." The danger of Mailing."

Mingming: "We can send a few more people."

"It's not necessary." Shen Cun spread his hands, "Partners, have you forgotten me?"

Ming Jian slammed his fist into the palm of his hand: "That's right! Brother Cun doesn't have pulse spirits. If he can use spiritual power, those bad old men in the elder's house can be regarded as hammers! There is no need to send many people into the court. Brother Cun It's enough to pray for Ji Ji."

Yu Kexue laughed: "We've been taking long detours, but we didn't expect the solution to be so simple."

Chi Zhou sighed: "In our subjective consciousness, it's too scary to think of the Trial House."

Feng Ping said: "Actually, there are not many spiritual masters who have really encountered [Spirit Locking Cage]. For spiritual masters, it is more like a kind of spiritual shackle."

Mingming nodded: "The sooner this matter is done, the better. We don't know how many magicians the Tribunal has created. The longer it takes, the more partners will suffer."

Lin Yan bit her lip: "Do we need to convey this situation to other spirit masters?"

Mingming turned the pen: "Let's not talk about it yet. We will send a message when it's done."

Ji Xuan sneered: "The battle last night has made the spirit control world panic. Three days at the latest, even if we don't say anything, the spirit control masters of the Central Executive Department will definitely send representatives to inquire about the situation."

"Tomorrow." Shen Cun raised his eyelids, "I will go to the trial court with Qi Yuanji, and the leader will convey the news to other departments after returning."

Ming Ming responded subconsciously, and after the meeting was over, he sat on a chair and recalled Shen Cun's understatement, feeling that he was not about to do a major event that would disturb the spirit world, but rather asked Ji Yuanji to cut leeks together.

Is this the real Shen Cun... It's getting more and more uncertain to be the leader of this kind of guy.

Mingming rubbed his arms, went back to his room with his laptop in his arms, and went to contact the insurance company.

"Hello—" Ji Xuan called Shen Cun with a sullen face.

Shen Cun turned his head to look at him: "Thank you for the antidote."

"That's all for me, don't be so fucking affectionate." Ji Xuan looked at him with his nostrils, "...how are you going to go to the court tomorrow?"

Shen Cun raised an eyebrow, but didn't speak.

Ji Xuan took out a token from his trouser pocket and threw it over: "Take it."

Shen Cun caught it with one hand: "Thank you."

"You don't need to return it to me." Ji Xuan said coldly, "I've never cared about Xijun Huangze's title of idiot. This token is yours...you can do whatever you want with it."

"Oh." Shen Cun tilted his head, "Then...set a sign for it, three incense sticks in the morning, noon, and evening?"

"Fuck?" Ji Xuan was dumbfounded.

"Little brat." Shen Cun smiled lightly, and when he passed by Ji Xuan, he pressed heavily on his head, "Don't die when the war starts."

Ji Xuan froze for a second, and the hairs all over his body exploded: "Idiot! You are the one!! Don't let me save you again next time!!!"

Shen Cun waved his hand and put the token of Lingjun into his trouser pocket.

"Hey." Ming Jian stabbed Gu Yan with his elbow, "What's the situation with Brother Cun and Ji Xuan? They haven't dealt with it all this time."

Gu Yanhuang went into the kitchen to wash a tomato, shook off the water droplets and took a bite: "Well, who knows."

Ming Jian looked at his eyes, and washed one: "I really didn't expect Ji Xuan to help you stop Cheng Yan. When we rushed over, the injuries of the two of you... I was scared when I saw it. My sister went I pinched my hand hard to hold back the tears."

"It's okay." Gu Yan rubbed his nose, "It's not as serious as the fight between me and Ji Xuan. There was a big hole here."

"Fuck?! Did you two fight? When? Why!" Ming Jian frowned, "Don't just grab a man!! Don't tell me, Ji Xuan really has something wrong with Brother Cun..."

Gu Yan choked hard, bent over and coughed twice, and simply squatted on the ground to eat: "Didn't you write the Feng Ling report when you were doing the task of [Heng Gong Yu]? Hahaha, maybe you missed it."

"Damn it, brother leaked, too?" Ming Jian squatted opposite him, "You two teamed up to fool my sister? Tsk tsk, you're so courageous."

Gu Yan was said to be nervous: "Fat, you just need to know about it. There are so many things going on recently, don't bother the leader."

Ming Jian patted his head with loving eyes: "Don't worry, son, Dad won't sell you."

Gu Yan smiled: "Son, you are very disappointed for your father like this."

Ming Jian's face was full of sadness: "My son's six relatives don't recognize me anymore, I'm a failed old father."

The two of them chewed on the tomatoes and concentrated on talking, completely oblivious to Shen Cun's leisurely walk into the kitchen.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Shen Cun knocked on the kitchen counter to attract their attention.

Ming Jian pre-empted the attack, creating something out of nothing: "Gu Xiaoyan suspects that Ji Xuan's motives are not pure, and wants to rob him of a man."

Shen Cun dragged his voice out, and gave Gu Yan a half-smile.

"Steal you big-headed ghost! I fucking thought you were an honest man!" Gu Yan swore to prove his innocence, "Don't trust him! I never thought that way."

Shen Cun was attracted by the tomato in Gu Yan's hand: "There is food in the kitchen?"

The spirit master in the spirit place has always relied on Zhu Yuguo's cultivation to survive.

Gu Yan pointed to the refrigerator: "Also, go wash it yourself."

Shen Cun didn't move, he grabbed Gu Yan's hand and lowered his head to take a bite.The bright red plump juice flowed along the tooth marks, twisting and turning around Gu Yan's slender fingers.

"It's so sweet." Shen Cun praised, and the tip of his tongue swept across Gu Yan's fingers.

Gu Yan suddenly looked like a frightened groundhog, froze on the spot with his neck up.

Ming Jian: "..." I feel so redundant...

"You guys have fun..." Ming Jian minimized his sense of presence, dashed away with a tomato in his mouth, and sympathetically helped close the door before leaving.

Shen Cunjiu occupied the magpie's nest, pinched Gu Yan's chin and asked, "Are you really not jealous?"

Gu Yan wished he could kill this stinky hooligan with his head: "Eat a few bars!!! Do you believe Ming Jian's nonsense?!"

Shen Cun looked at his lower abdomen and smiled meaningfully.

Gu Yan changed from squatting to standing in a hurry, and swallowed the tomatoes in two or three bites: "You have to do big things tomorrow, so you'd better burn incense and worship Buddha today, don't act on your desires."

Shen Cun smiled lowly: "I don't believe in Buddhism."

Gu Yan was heartbroken: "This is your fault. One must have faith in one's life. If you don't believe in Buddhism, you must believe in it, right? Taoism emphasizes tranquility and inaction, you..."

"You said..." Shen Cun pushed the person in front of the kitchen counter and squeezed between Gu Yan's legs, "Fatty even locked the door for us, if you don't do anything, will you let him down?"

Gu Yan smiled dryly, and tried to lean back with his upper body: "I can ask him to come back and open the door."

Shen Cun rubbed Gu Yan's earlobe: "You're playing around, huh?"

This old rascal is so good at flirting, Gu Yan gradually couldn't stand it anymore, and glared at Shen Cun viciously: "Isn't it just a mouth, come on, a home run is fine."

Originally, Shen Cun only wanted to hold a small hand and kiss a small mouth, but Gu Yan suddenly realized the Tao, and was stunned by these two bold words: "Really, really?"

Gu Yan narrowed his eyes: "Don't want to?"

Shen Cun chuckled: "Why? Happiness came too suddenly..."

"I'm not lying to you." Gu Yan stroked Shen Cun's lips, tilted his head and smiled, "...I'll show you a little bit, how about you tell me the tidbits of the battle of Yuan Demon Dao back then?"

"..." Shen Cun let go of his hand silently, "I'd better take refuge in Buddhism..."