The next second, her ears were grabbed fiercely, and Hu Qing half-smiled: "The art of witchcraft? Hu Xiaonuan, you seem to have a lot of abilities. You all - you also have a lot of abilities.
"
In less than a minute, the four masters came over, their soles burning with fire. They stood in the southeast, northwest, and glared at the five kneeling in a row.
Well, they knelt down on their own initiative, knowing that they couldn't escape, so they simply confessed and had a better attitude, but they just stuffed soft pads under their knees.
Hu Qing tried not to think about what those colorfully patterned cushions were for.
"Tell me, what's the witchcraft about?" Lin Yin took out a long wicker board in his hand.
Bang bang, the wicker hit the air, making a sound of breaking through the air.
"Jin Xin, tell me!"
Jin Xin is sad, why do you have to say it to me first every time, Master, you are destroying my unity.
The friends squeezed and squeezed: Go ahead, speak up.
Jin Xin muttered in a low voice: "No - that's all - killing a demon cultivator - touching the corpse - it's fun - I forgot to mention -"
The best chess pieces for the demons to infiltrate into the monks are demon cultivators. The monks who cultivate demons can catch a few every now and then when they return to the demon pass, and kill them as soon as they are caught. Everyone is used to it. So for disciples to kill
Demon cultivators and adults all have a bland attitude.
but!
Can something made by magic cultivators be good?
You dared to intercept it privately? What else did you steal? Have you used it?
Willow branches crackled in the air.
"No, no, I haven't used it. This is the only one I kept because it looked interesting. I haven't used it yet. It's just for fun - I really just kept it for fun, master..."
Jin Xin jumped up and ran around the room, with Lin Yin chasing after him. The wicker stick couldn't hit anyone, but his spiritual power could. As soon as the wicker stick twitched, a blast of wind hit Jin Xin, making him scream in pain.
The four kneeling on the ground stretched out their hands and raised their eyes pitifully: "Master, we are punished."
Hu Nuan shouted again: "Mom, I was wrong."
You have that resentful little look in your eyes. I haven’t seen you for ten years, but when I see you, you get a beating. Are you your real mother?
Hu Qing glared: "Only my own mother beat you." Then he turned to Qiao Yu: "Um - witchcraft is really not a good thing?"
Qiao Yu: What do you mean?
Hu Qing coughed: "I heard that witches are also the righteous way of heaven and earth. Great witches are gods. Gods - maybe they just worship miracles?"
Shuanghua despises, don’t forget who called us here.
Hu Qing: "Have you all learned witchcraft?"
"No, no, no." Hu Nuan shook his head like a rattle: "It's at Lan Jiu's place."
Shuanghua narrowed her eyes: "You want to learn witchcraft?"
Lan Jiu whispered: "I just want to see if I can combine it with the poisonous path." He moved his knees towards Leng Ruo.
Leng Ruo: "Master, I gave this suggestion to my junior brother."
Shuanghua pursed her lips and asked her senior sister to stand in front of her. This apprentice could no longer have her.
Hu Qing said: "You haven't learned? How can you resist not learning? Why do I not believe it so much?"
Xiao Wei: "Auntie, I really haven't learned anything. The words in it are very convoluted and we can't understand what they mean."
Hu Nuan: "Yes, we originally discussed going to Tangli Library to ask Jiang Huaiqing for advice. Mom, I trusted you wholeheartedly and that's why I spilled the beans in front of you, and you betrayed us."
Hu Qing laughed angrily: "Thank you for trusting me. It doesn't matter. If you do bad things in the future, you will do it in front of me. I promise not to beat you to death."
And Shuanghua asked Lengruo: "You didn't tell the master, you didn't trust the master wholeheartedly."
Leng Ruo squinted at Hu Nuan: Look at how good you are at digging a hole.
Di Yuan said to Xiao Yu: "You are a grown man, why are you studying sorcery?"
Shuanghua Hu Qing looked at him at the same time, Hu Qing seemed to be smiling but not smiling: Brother, what are you insinuating?
Di Yuan: "I mean, this is the behavior of a villain."
Hu Qing nodded: "Oh, little man, what a coincidence, I am smaller than you."
Di Yuan: "."
Qiao Yu: Fortunately, I don't like to talk. Sure enough, talking too much will make me wrong.
"Hand it over." Hu Qing reached out to Lan Jiu.
Lan Jiu honestly took out a small black book and placed it in Hu Qing's hand.
Hey, it turns out to be a book, not a jade slip. It’s rare to see it.
The black leather cover is sewn with white thread, and there is a big bloody word on the cover: Curse.
A dark water pattern in the upper right corner is the word "witch".
Be concise and to the point.
Hu gently opened the first page, and there were four columns of small characters written on it. Each column had two sentences, and one sentence had five characters. In addition, more than half of them were rare characters, and there were also sounds that she couldn't pronounce correctly. She raised her head
My eyebrows and eyelids suddenly felt sleepy.
This broken word is hypnotic.
Shuanghua looked sideways at the booklet, looked up at her, then looked down at the booklet: "I believe they haven't practiced, I can't even understand it."
Qiao Yu and Di Yuan also came around to look at it. What is this?
Lin Yin was a little angry after beating his apprentice, so he dragged the wicker over and took the book from Hu Qing's hand. His face was stagnant: "It's so obscure and difficult to understand, can it be fake?"
Hu Qingbian asked out of curiosity: "Are there fake exercises?"
Lin Yin's hand holding the book froze.
Di Yuan laughed: "There are so many fake Kung Fu. Who didn't think he was a genius when he was young and naughty, and compiled some Kung Fu formulas by himself, and many of them ended up on paper and jade slips. But as he got older,
If it's gone, it will be destroyed naturally. But there will always be some left outside."
Hu Qing's face was dull: "Oh, this is called fabrication."
The eyes of the five little ones all lit up. It turned out that they could still play like this.
Lin Yin pulled away the wicker, and the air exploded above their heads. They were so frightened that they quickly knelt down, and Jin Xin also knelt down next to him.
Lin Yin glanced at Di Yuan reproachfully, saying what these young and frivolous young people were doing caused them to have other ideas.
Said: "What is fake is fake. Monks are not stupid. They can judge naturally after acquiring the technique. The simplest way to determine the existence time of books and jade slips is that there are masters who cheat. After reading a technique, they cannot practice it.
Or if there is something wrong with your practice, your body will know it best. Therefore, no one will have any problems because of practicing fake exercises. If you encounter those who pretend to be fake, just destroy them voluntarily."
As he said that, he carefully turned the book from beginning to end: "Let's just talk about the paper. It is indeed quite old. This paper is not ordinary paper. It seems to be -"
As soon as his face turned green, the booklet flew out.
Everyone stared, what?
Lin Yin gritted his teeth: "Human, skin."
Human skin?
vomit--
Lan Jiu's little face became paler and lost all color. She had held it several times to study it.
"vomit--"
Nothing came out.
Leng Ruo hurriedly patted his back: "Xiao Nuan, your pill."
Hu Nuan was so excited that he took out several slender bottles, pulled out the stopper and put it on Lan Jiu's mouth. Leng Ruo pulled off Lan Jiu's head and pinched her chin, gulping, gulping, gulping—drinking one bottle and then licking it again.
After drinking six bottles in a row, the two of them let Lan Jiu go.
Hu Qing was stunned: "Hu Xiaonuan, what pill is in a liquid state?"
Hu Nuan chuckled: "I researched it myself and it's edible."
Adults:"."
Hu Qing looked at Lan Jiu, who was feeling better, and felt bad. He called Lan Jiu softly and smiled brightly at him: "Why did you have such a big reaction? Did you lick the human skin with your tongue?"
"vomit--"
Fortunately, the soup and water that I had just swallowed were spat out again, all over the floor. The black, white, red, and green inside were all distinct and did not blend in at all.
Everyone went to see Hu Nuan: What are you studying?
