Ling Xiao chuckled and asked, "What are you doing?"
Hu Huan laughed and replied: "I was wondering why Sister Ling Xiao is so nice and always gives me delicious food."
Ling Xiao happily knocked him on the head, prepared bowls and chopsticks for him with his own hands, filled a bowl of soup, tested the heat and cold, and gave Hu Huan a sip.
Before Hu Huan had eaten a few mouthfuls of food, Yan Lingse and Linghuyin pushed the door open and entered his room.
Yan Lingse nodded to Ling Xiao as a greeting, and said seriously: "How do you know that Xiong Potian has a nightmare on his body?"
Hu Huan replied without thinking: "Qing You said it!"
He took a look at Yan Ling's sullen expression and decided to give this lie a patch with the version number WQ1337000: "He probably doesn't know what that thing is. I specifically asked someone to inquire about it, and then I confirmed that this thing is called evil.
Nightmare, it’s very scary.”
Yan Lingse asked: "Who did you ask?"
Hu Huan immediately brought out the classic scapegoat Heqi and said: "A man named Heqi, he claims to be from a wealthy family. I don't know much about this person, but he knows a lot."
If Heqi knew that he was being blamed, he would definitely spend a lot of money to buy shares in a kitchenware company. Sooner or later, he would get it all back.
Yan Lingse really couldn't find the flaw. She said: "I have reported to the superiors and asked several experts. I probably know the origin of the nightmare."
"This is an ancient monk. Because of his failure in practice, he became obsessed with evil, alienated himself, and became a nightmare."
"The Nightmare is almost impossible to kill. Although it is only a second-level peak alien monster, its combat power is comparable to that of a third-level one. Even a top third-level professional like Linghuyin will suffer big losses if he is negligent."
Although Hu Huan knew that the information obtained by Yan Lingse had major errors, he did not point it out. He already had enough flaws and he really couldn't add a few more.
Linghuyin whispered: "The scary thing is that even I can't see it. I can only rely on my spiritual sense to have a slight sense. Only by communicating with its Qi, Colonel Yan can vaguely see some traces, otherwise he can't see it.
I am the same, I can only rely on my spiritual sense."
"Below the second level, it should be completely undetectable, and even spiritual awareness is unreliable."
Linghuyin continued: "We have asked the nearby police station. There have been at least four murders recently related to this evil beast. Xiong Potian has been controlled, and Qing You will also be investigated. You can do a good job in this matter.
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Hu Huan felt slightly sad. He could guess that Xiong Potian and Qing You would be controlled because this matter was so bad.
Xiong Potian secretly hid the evil spirit and brought her to the Museum of Modern Literature. Once something happened, it would be a big deal. There are more than fifty students here, but they are the most precious talents in the country. There are only a few thousand awakened people in the country.
, hundreds of professionals.
If all these people died, the losses would be staggeringly heavy.
Qingyou knew the situation, but did not report it. He would not be able to clear himself for a while, and he might be in trouble for a long time.
Hu Huan didn't want to explain to the two of them. There was nothing to explain, let alone plead for the two of them, because it was useless to plead for mercy. The two children should also be taught a lesson.
He also understood why Yan Lingse came to him. It was probably because he hoped to get some information about the nightmare from him. Although the hope was slim, it was still worth a try.
Hu Huan hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "The evil monster will probably take revenge tonight. The teacher is afraid that he won't be able to go home."
Yan Lingse also had a headache. Hu Huan was right. The nightmare would definitely take revenge, but it was not a problem to stick to the Modern Literature Museum. She had no problem, but what if the nightmare went to kill people nearby?
Within the Qianlong Army's system, there are no talents capable of dealing with nightmares.
Yan Lingse sighed and said, "That's all we can do for the time being. You all should be more alert at night."
Yan Lingse and Linghuyin didn't stay long before they left Hu Huan's room and went to give instructions to the students one by one.
After Yan Lingse left, Hu Huan whispered: "Sister Ling Xiao, please leave quickly. You stay with my little aunt tonight and don't leave."
Ling Xiao asked worriedly: "I'm leaving, what should you do?"
Hu Huan patted his chest and said, "I have no problem. I will secretly go to the door of Teacher Yan's room to lay the floor tonight."
Ling Xiao thought about it for a while, and really felt that this was a solution. Although she was a first-level professional, her combat power was relatively average. Only the colorful poisonous mist was powerful, but this kind of thing between reality and reality, like a spiritual body, the colorful poisonous mist was
Fog doesn't work at all.
Hu Huan urged a few words, but Ling Xiao still waited for Hu Huan to finish his meal before ordering his men to pack up the dining cart and leave the Modern Literature Museum.
Hu Huan was very worried about Ling Xiao, but he was not worried about himself. The worst he could do was hide in the small snail cave. If it was a nightmare, even if the devil from hell came, he would still be shut out.
Hu Huan sent Ling Xiao away, but there was some murmuring in his heart.
The Taiping Heavenly Soldiers did not spread the Netherworld God Method to outsiders. Most of the people who practiced the Netherworld God Method and became nightmares back then were high-ranking members of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers. Although none of the thirteen elders used the Netherworld God Method, one of the five commanders did.
Became a nightmare.
In other words, almost all the evil spirits were acquaintances of Hu Huan during his lifetime, but Hu Huan did not know this little girl in red.
He secretly thought: "Although the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers were organized across five continents and had people from all countries, there were almost no people I didn't know. This little girl is definitely not the old man from back then."
Although Hu Huan didn't know how to deal with the evil nightmare, he knew the information about the evil nightmare very well.
The Nightmare is a spirit entity, somewhere between existence and non-being, and is extremely difficult to kill.
Because the Nightmare will devour two True Qi Realm or two second-level professionals, the source of its abilities is complex and its combat power is fierce.
The nightmare is to preserve life, not to seek death, so despite all the flaws, for example, there is no possibility of progress, and it can only be trapped in the second level. For example, it cannot restore the human body. For example, because of the weird state, the human character will also
Under the influence, humanity gradually disappears...
But almost all evil spirits retain their complete sanity, otherwise the old people of that generation would not follow them like ducks.
If the nightmare turns into a confused monster that can only kill, what's the difference between it and death?
"There are some problems with this little girl's sanity. Although she seems to have an IQ, but she can act in front of Linghuyin, I'm afraid she doesn't have much IQ left."
"Is there anyone else who has passed down the Youshen method?"
"Or maybe an old friend has revived and this is his illegitimate daughter?"
"Bah! I haven't heard that evil spirits can still reproduce. Even if they have an illegitimate daughter, they have to be alive. More than a hundred years have passed, and they can't raise such a big illegitimate daughter. Their illegitimate daughter
Women must be eighty or ninety years old."
Hu Huan swayed and disappeared into the dormitory. He now has a much closer grasp of Xiaowo Dongtian than he did before his memory recovered, and he no longer needs that spell.
In and out in just a moment!
When Hu Huan set foot on the small snail cave, he hesitated for a moment. Instead of staying on the antique sofa for a while, he walked to the round table and sat down.
After a while, Elizabeth's portrait lit up. She met Hu Huan last time and learned that the other party could provide fetish cards, so she used all means to piece together a sum of money, ready to trade with Hu Huan at any time.
Hu Huan got straight to the point and asked directly: "Do you know that there are still people practicing the Youshen method now?"
Elizabeth was worried, not knowing whether the money she had collected was enough, or maybe the other party did not need money and needed to barter. When she heard the words "Ghost God Law", she was shocked and shouted: "Is there anyone else in the world?
Practicing this kind of evil magic?"
Hu Huan nodded. After all, the other party knew the Youshen method, and he was not talking about it like a chicken. The descendants of this old friend have a much richer background than Linghuyin.
"I want to ask, is there any way to deal with the nightmare now?"
Before Hu Huan finished speaking, he heard an old voice saying: "Hu Sheng, you should have got rid of the longevity limit, why are you starting to care about such unpopular things as the Nether God Technique?"
Wearing a robe from the Republic of China era, the man had a Zhou Shuren-style short hair. He moved his body a little and said with a smile: "This kid, your face is so fresh. Are you... a descendant of Stefan?"
Elizabeth never expected that she would meet another person with a mysterious origin. She found a token among her great-grandfather's belongings, but she didn't know what this thing represented, so the other person told her about her great-grandfather's identity.
Elizabeth was not too surprised by the name.
She asked: "Whose heir are you?"
Hu Huan thought for a moment, raised his hand and said, "I am the son-in-law of the Demon Ling family!"
He was worried that Zhou Qiusheng would expose him, so he gave his old friend a warning in advance.
When Zhou Qiusheng heard Hu Huan's words, he laughed. He glanced at Hu Huan a few times, and then at a girl with short blond hair. Today she had changed into a British hunting suit, and she looked even more dashing and heroic. She revealed a look that suddenly dawned on her.
expression.
Zhou Qiusheng did not answer Elizabeth, but said to Hu Huan ambiguously: "You are really old-hearted, like an old cow eating young grass."
Elizabeth didn't know that the old cow referred to an old fox and the young grass referred to herself. She thought that Hu Huan's marriage target in Tian Mo Ling's family was very young, so she couldn't help but feel a little contempt.
"Political marriage is so dirty and full of inappropriateness. I will definitely love freely in the future."
"Fortunately, my family can no longer control me."
Hu Huan coughed slightly and said, "I still remember when I was in the meeting, every time I suggested that the virgin please go out, you would slam the door angrily and leave."
"I don't know, has your habit of slamming doors changed?"
Zhou Qiusheng founded the New Law Natural Philosophy, devoted his whole life to the study of science, and established the New Law. He was a famous straight man among the veterans of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers.
This joke almost caused the two of them to fall out completely. Later, Hu Huan solemnly apologized, and Zhou Qiusheng forgave him.
Now times have changed, but this joke made Zhou Qiusheng feel a little warm.
He sighed and said: "If you say now that the meeting is about to begin, please leave, virgin! I will still go out, but I will not slam the door, and I will close the door for everyone."
"Then turn on the monitoring!"
Zhou Qiusheng drove suddenly and almost missed Hu Huan's waist. He didn't expect that his old friend, whom he hadn't seen for several years, was good at driving.
Elizabeth was very angry and shouted: "Please don't make such greasy jokes, there are ladies here."
Hu Huan suddenly stopped talking, and Zhou Qiusheng sighed and said: "Yes! If some ladies in those days heard such a joke, they would immediately take action. Miss Elizabeth, you are much gentler than your predecessors.
"
After sighing with emotion, Zhou Qiusheng introduced himself: "I know Hu Sheng very well, we are Lian Qiao."
After he said this, he found that Elizabeth looked dull and did not understand. He hurriedly added: "It's just a one-on-one challenge, brother-in-law, okay, I forgot that you are a pure foreigner, we are a pair of sisters, each
Separated husbands.”
Elizabeth finally understood, but she asked suspiciously: "Aren't you a virgin?"
This time it was Hu Huan's turn to burst into laughter. Zhou Qiusheng obviously had poor driving skills and overturned the car.
Zhou Qiusheng glanced at Hu Huan and said with a smile: "Who said that if you have a fiancée, you can't be a virgin? I am an old-school person. I should keep my body pure and clean before marriage."
Elizabeth glanced at Zhou Qiusheng, who looked very old, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "At this age, he is still a virgin, and his fiancée is quite pitiful."
Hu Huan looked at the table, brought the topic back, and said seriously: "I want to know something about nightmares."
Elizabeth shook her head and said: "I know about the Netherworld Magic, and I also know that it is an extremely evil and vicious spell that can turn people into evil creatures comparable to vampires, but I have never heard that there are evil spirits in the world.
news."
"My information is pretty good. I haven't heard of it. There is a high probability that the nightmare has disappeared."
Hu Huan was slightly surprised and said nothing more.
If the evil nightmare is almost extinct, then once it is exposed that only the evil nightmare appears in the Modern Literature Museum, his identity will be locked by his old friends.
There is no rush to deal with this matter yet, but Hu Huan has already taken some precautions.
Zhou Qiusheng asked with great interest: "Have you encountered any evil spirits?"
Hu Huan shook his head and said, "Someone mentioned to me that this thing appeared somewhere recently."
"I am hesitating whether to take action personally to solve this problem."
Zhou Qiusheng clicked his tongue and said, "Don't go!"
"The group of people back then have already joined together."
"They even developed a professional family called the soul family."
"The first-level profession is the strange apprentice, the second-level profession is the nightmare, and the third-level profession is the evil spirit or evil spirit. I can't quite tell the difference between these two professions. Is it different titles of the same profession, or is it an ability?
There is a fundamental difference."
"It's still unclear whether they have developed a fourth-level profession, but even a third-level profession is quite difficult."
"If you mess with someone once, you mess with a whole bunch of others."
Hu Huan frowned. He really didn't expect that the world has changed so complicatedly. He asked: "Can Youshenfa still have a third-level profession? Isn't it possible for them to advance?"
Zhou Qiusheng smiled and said in a low voice: "There were no third-level professionals back then!"
Hu Huan's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what kind of misunderstanding he had fallen into. Back then, it was true that the evil spirits could not advance in level, but now it is different from that. Back then, there were no people above the second level, but now there are quite a lot of them in the third and fourth levels.
Hu Huan whispered: "They can successfully advance by devouring third-level professionals!"
This was an affirmative tone, not a questioning tone. Zhou Qiusheng still answered: "Yes, now their Soul Sect, Mechanical Sect, and Classical Magic School are listed as the three major professional sects in the world.
"Although there are no fourth-level experts, no one dares to underestimate them."
Elizabeth exclaimed and shouted: "Soul Sect, is it a practice of the Nether God method?"
"Do you know how shocking this news will be to the world once it is exposed?"
Zhou Qiusheng said unhurriedly: "That's right, so you don't want to tell anyone, otherwise the Soul Sect will hunt you down until you have no way to heaven and no way to earth. Neither God nor the devil will dare to take you in.
People who have offended them."
Elizabeth originally didn't think this token left by her great-grandfather could be of any use, but after hearing Zhou Qiusheng's revelation, she suddenly understood its value.
"Even if we can't trade with them, these inside stories that point directly to the truth about the world are of infinite value."
"Who was my great-grandfather back then?"
"How could such a treasure be left behind?"
"I inherited my great-grandfather's legacy and founded a small sect, but I don't know what kind of person my grandfather was and what kind of friends he made."
Of course Hu Huan couldn't accept what Zhou Qiusheng said. He was about to face an attack from a nightmare, so how could he not provoke it?
Hu Huan said: "Qiu Sheng, let's talk more about how to deal with evil spirits."
Zhou Qiusheng was surprised for a moment, and then said: "Don't you know much about the past ten years?"
"If you want to deal with the weird apprentice, you only need to find out its history. If you want to deal with the nightmare, you only need to find its other two personalities. If you want to deal with the evil spirit, you can only be one level higher than it."
"The Nightmare swallowed two people of the same level, but there was always a big problem with digestion. As a result, many Nightmare gradually became unable to suppress the other two wills over the long years."
"As long as we can find ways to provoke the other two consciousnesses, we can make the nightmare collapse on its own."
"It's just a pity. It's very easy to know who has been devoured by the newly born evil spirits in the past twenty years, but no one knows the details of those ancient evil spirits."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled playfully. What he said was correct. No one knew the details of the evil spirits more than a hundred years ago, and it was impossible to know who they had devoured. After all, they were all ancients.
But this kind of thing does not include Hu Huan and Zhou Qiusheng, both of whom knew the group of people who practiced the Netherworld Method very well.
Hu Huan sighed and asked: "Can you give me a list of newly born soul family professionals and information?"
Knowing how to deal with it requires appropriate information. Hu Huan didn't understand the little girl in red. Even if he knew that triggering the other two wills in her body would cause her to collapse, there was no way to execute it.
He must know the opponent's information so that he can make targeted and targeted battle plans.
Although Zhou Qiusheng was long-winded, he was very quick to do things. He said wait a moment, got up and left. After a while, he came back with two pieces of information.
He placed a piece of information on the round table, pushed it gently, and the piece of information magically appeared in front of Hu Huan's eyes. However, when he tried to give the other piece to Elizabeth, he encountered obstacles.
Zhou Qiusheng regretfully gave up and said: "I was going to give you one, but the conference room over there is really dilapidated. It currently lacks a supporting round table and does not even have the most basic remote transaction function.
, I cannot give this information to you."
Elizabeth watched Hu Huan pick up the information. If she hadn't been a professional, she would have burst into tears in surprise.
Zhou Qiusheng added: "The size cannot be too large. We did not develop perfect technology back then and could only trade some small items."
He smiled at Hu Huan and said: "If larger things can be sent, the gift I give you will not require the human postal system."
"Have you gone to retrieve the gift I gave you?"
Hu Huan really didn't have the time to get the gift. Now he was grounded by Yan Lingse and was not allowed to leave the Modern Literature Museum, so he couldn't get anything.
Hu Huan could only say vaguely: "I haven't had the chance to pass it yet. I have some things to worry about now, and I can't lose the things over there anyway."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled and said, "That's a very fun thing."
"Originally, someone else gave it to me, but I think she is more suitable for you."
Hu Huan didn't recognize Zhou Qiusheng's teasing. After flipping through a few pages of information, he found the detailed records of the little girl in red.
He just took one look at it and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart. This little girl's life was really too tragic.
According to the information provided by Zhou Qiusheng, the little girl in red was an unexpected product and was also being hunted by the Soul Sect. This was an unexpected surprise.
Because, this means that Hu Huan does not need to provoke the Soul Sect, which is such a big trouble.
In a few years, Hu Huan might not be afraid of any soul sect, but that's not the case now. He is still a first-level shrimp. Even though he has two professions, he still cannot fight against such a huge organization.
Hu Huan got the information he wanted, nodded to Zhou Qiusheng, and was about to leave the conference room, but Elizabeth couldn't stand it any longer and said, "I want to exchange for a fetish card, and I'll bid $7 million."
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Zhou Qiusheng smiled meaningfully and said, "Although I am the son-in-law of the Ling family, I don't have any extra fetish cards to sell."
Hu Huan thought for a while and threw an air-eating insect on the table.
He has more than twenty of these, but they can't form enough combat power. He doesn't need to combine them with the Air-Eating Insect Swarm anymore. It's considered a redundant thing.
Elizabeth was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Hu Huan to have a third fetish card.
That day, Hu Huan threw out two fetish cards to prove his identity. One was a blood-sucking vine and the other was a devil's palace.
Elizabeth took it for granted that the latter must not be owned by Hu Huan, but that he should be temporarily in charge of the Ling family's card. After all, the Devil's Palace is a Gold Rare (gold rare GR card).
When Elizabeth saw this picture of an air-eating insect, her mind couldn't stop churning. She didn't know how many plots she had made up, but she still wanted to test it out and asked, "Why isn't it the blood-sucking vine from last time?"
Hu Huan said calmly: "The blood-sucking vines from last time have been sold long ago, and now there are only air-eating insects."
Vampire Vine has A-level life, and he still needs to save his life at critical moments. Although he is not the main force in the battle, Hu Huan still has no chance to give up.
Elizabeth looked at it carefully for a while, compared it secretly, and thought to herself: "Although the blood-sucking vine has A-level life, and two powers of blood-sucking and earth-moving, its combat power is not as good as that of the air-eating insect. After all, it has B-level speed.
, and the highly toxic spiritual power red blood poison."
"It's enough for me to cultivate a confidant."
Hu Huan waited quietly for a while, he was very patient, and Elizabeth finally said: "We can make a deal."
Hu Huan nodded and said: "Even if we give benefits to old friends, it won't be at this price next time."
Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief. Of course she knew the international market price of the Festive Card. The asking price was US$7 million, which was only the lowest price and also reserved part of the upper limit for bargaining.
Elizabeth did not expect that Hu Huan did not bargain with her at all, but also pointed out that it was the "benefits" of an old friend.
In Elizabeth's mind, their ancestors must have a connection, but even if they are relatives, after two or three generations, there is no affection at all, let alone a family friend who doesn't know how many generations?
The other party is willing to sell this face, and she is willing to reciprocate the favor.
Elizabeth said: "I owe you a favor."
Hu Huan nodded, threw the fetish card in his hand directly to Zhou Qiusheng, and said, "Help me mail it to this lady. It's not very convenient where I live now."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly and asked, "Do you also want my help with this money?"
Hu Huan nodded and said, "Send it to my old place."
How could Hu Huan mail something to Elizabeth from where he lives? Doesn’t that expose everything?
It would be more convenient to let Zhou Qiusheng change his hand.
Elizabeth did not expect that Hu Huan would be really inconvenient. Mailing things overseas from mainland China was not a particularly pleasant experience in 1993, and charging seven million U.S. dollars would also be targeted by the country.
Behavior.
Around two thousand years ago, a group of Internet writers often received royalties from Taiwan, which were still in U.S. dollars due to currency exchange issues. I don’t know how many of them were called to drink tea by the police.
Even for a transaction of several hundred dollars, let alone such a large amount, there is no way to avoid surveillance.
Hu Huan believed that Zhou Qiu, who had lived for so long, must be better at solving this problem than himself.
He still needs some time until his strength is almost restored before he can gather his old troops. There is no way he can do this for the time being.
Hu Huan exited the conference room first. Zhou Qiusheng and Elizabeth left each other's contact information and also exited the conference room. On the contrary, Elizabeth sat in front of the round table and did not move for a long time.
She is now very curious about her grandfather's deeds back then.