Chapter 968: Hao Ren's Methods

Please magic technique, or rather, god control technique, a very remote secret technique, can be regarded as a kind of forbidden art. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, forbidden techniques are also divided into good and evil, and this technique happens to be one of the top ten forbidden techniques of decency. Moreover, please magic art, although it is not a secret, it has long been lost, and even a famous sect like Maoshan Longhu Mountain will not use it.

Unexpectedly, Hao Ren, who does not show mountain dew, can actually do this!

However, this forbidden book is different from the magic performed by Taoist disciples such as Maoshan in folklore. Ordinary magic invitations, such as inviting the master to come up, asking the ancestor to manifest, and even inviting some legendary ordinary gods......

Of course, it is also different from the folk saying that it is a magic trick.

This technique does not really invite the gods, and the counter-attack consumes the essence and blood of the caster, and uses the aura between heaven and earth as a bridge to connect the target.

When we were amazed, Hao Ren had folded his hands, his thumb bent towards the palm of his hand, and his middle finger stretched out, his index finger bent to the side of the two middle fingers, and the other two fingers crossed......

This is the most common kind of please!

My grandfather and I looked at each other, obviously confused.

Since it can be called a forbidden technique, it will not be the same as an ordinary divine invitation technique, but Hao Ren's next actions look similar to the ordinary divine invitation technique.

"Is this asking God?"

Even the fat man Mei Liangxin and a few people saw the clues, walked up, and asked strangely.

I shook my head, and was about to speak, but I saw that Hao Ren was like a toad, standing in front of the gray incense at the bottom of the broken bowl as if it had taken root, and then took a deep breath.

This breath was very long, although this old guy was wearing a not thin two-piece suit, but he could still see his belly clearly, and gradually bulged, and finally it was not much different from the pregnant woman who was pregnant in October. After that, it was even more streamed, exactly like a toad.

", this is a magic trick, this is a toad skill, right?" The fat man had a big heart and grinned in surprise.

"Why, your old man, I didn't teach you the toad skill, but I'm afraid that you, who are like a pig, can also learn this toad skill......" Mei Liangxin's face was solemn, but the words that came out of his mouth made the fat man roll his eyes angrily.

The originally serious and tense atmosphere was broken by these two teases, and a few of us glared at the two of us crying and laughing, and the two of them finally stopped.

Still, there are people who seem to be more nervous than we are......

The fat man and Mei Liangxin secretly glanced at each other, and then retreated with a tacit understanding, seemingly curiously pestering Zhao Bing and Feng Wenlong, the two curators, asking questions about the museum.

It's okay not to ask, but when I asked, Zhao Bing, the deputy curator who was already on the verge of collapse, directly weakened his legs and almost didn't sit on the ground. Fortunately, the fat man next to him reacted quickly and grabbed him.

Mei Liangxin's eyes measured, and he glanced at them casually, then stared nervously at Hao Ren and the Fengwenlong of Dilongkou, and simply shifted his attention to Zhao Bing.

That Feng Wenlong is too cunning to get useful information at all, but this Zhao Bing should know a lot of things.

Sure enough, under the seemingly unintentional suppression of the fat man and Mei Liangxin, soon, this Zhao Bing said a lot of useful things.

It turned out that Zhao Bing had been working in this museum for more than ten years, and when he came, this Feng Wenlong had just been promoted from deputy director to director. At the beginning, Zhao Bing was still very excited, because this position was easy and the salary was good, but it was much better than when he used to be the vice principal of a primary school.

However, as soon as he took office, he found that Feng Wenlong was very enthusiastic about him, and even a little too enthusiastic, which made him tremble in his heart.

Later, after many inquiries, I learned that this Fengwen Dragon is obscene and greedy, lazy and fun-loving......

In one word, I don't care about work at all, and I don't care about the affairs of the museum, and I go on business trips all day long under the pretext of various research meetings, and I can't see anyone. Basically, the cultural relics in the museum are all in charge of him, Zhao Bing and other staff.

It's a pity that Zhao Bing is a particularly responsible and serious person, so he gradually discovered the abnormal phenomenon of the museum.

Several times, after Feng Wenlong went on a business trip, there was some urgent work, and he also came to the museum in the middle of the night alone, but he found many times that there were strange sounds in the museum, and finally witnessed it twice, in the museum, from the three heads, came out of several extremely strange dead people, among them, he also followed once, but in the suburbs, encountered a ghost hitting the wall......

Hearing the back, we noticed that a fierce light faintly flashed in Fengwenlong's eyes. However, what Zhao Bing said, the more we listened, the more boring it became, it seems that this guy was discovered by Feng Wenlong when he was tracking.

Just as we turned around and looked at Hao Ren again, Zhao Bing said tremblingly: "Last year, one day last year, I saw an old man, he ...... He ......"

"What is he?" The fat man's eyes lit up, and seeing that Zhao Bing was trembling and was about to speak, he couldn't help but lightly tap a few of his big holes to calm him down a little.

"He, pulling an iron chain, has been dragging and dragging, dragged to the suburbs, I wanted to chase and see, but fainted, after waking up, I found that it was dawn, I was lying on the first floor......" Zhao Bing may have been under too much pressure in his heart, after speaking, he actually fainted.

The fat man and the others all looked at me, their eyes were strange, and they all thought of the old ghost.

But......

My eyes flashed, and I excused myself to make a phone call and leave the shantytown.

A few minutes later, I returned to the gate of the shantytown, but I was not in a hurry to enter, but hid my breath all over my body, hid outside the crack of the shantytown door, urged the eyes of yin and yang reincarnation, and looked at Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing's luck talent or something, it's not worth mentioning, but in his past and present lives, seeing the back, he did find what I wanted.

Before, the dead people he said who walked out of the museum were stiff and soft, but the bones were very straight and hard, but the flesh and skin on their bodies hung weakly on the skeleton, not even half of the walking corpses.

It seems that this is not only the victim of those who have been extracted by the wind dragon......

As for the old man Zhao Bing said, he was not the old ghost they guessed, but ......

Old Zombie!

I raised an eyebrow, and sure enough, I guessed right.

Before, the old ghost head couple made all the means here was for the sake of this earth dragon, but Zhao Bing said that the old man was not only able to forcibly pull out the thickest iron chain during the awakening of the earth dragon, not to mention, but also pulled the iron chain strongly, walking out of dozens of miles, which was unimaginable.

Although the old ghost is very mysterious, if he can be so tough, he still needs to use his daughter-in-law to do those cruel tricks here......

Once I figured this out, I shifted my reincarnation eyes to the mysterious Fengwen Dragon.

Suddenly, a line of surprising information appeared in his eyes. (To be continued.) )