I don't know how Wu Ling did it.

Whether it's the book with an antique taste in the plastic bag, or the holy quill, and the blood that reveals a strong sense of weirdness, it makes people feel that they have added special effects.

This is not a special effect added to the movie screen, but a physical prop.

I was a little amazed and couldn't help but fall silent.

The thin man and the fat man directly let out an insignificant "ahhh

"How did you get that?" The thin man asked curiously, "How can those foreigners be willing to give you this kind of thing?" ”

Gu Mo snorted and didn't answer.

Wu Ling said: "They don't need it. The West has not found a demon for many years. In addition, I agreed to some conditions. ”

Wu Ling didn't elaborate, and the thin man didn't ask.

I pulled it out and saw that it was similar to the notebook in the demon's hand. There is bright red text on the cover, which belongs to a foreign language that I don't know, and I can't even tell what kind of text it is.

The paper is old, or maybe this itself is an antique, and Wu Ling added those words.

When I opened it, I could see dense records, which were also words that I couldn't understand.

"That's the name of the demon?" The thin man leaned over and asked.

I handed him the notebook.

The thin man didn't think much about it, but took it very cautiously and studied it, "I haven't seen this kind of ...... I think I've seen it again...... Hiss - I can't remember exactly, those black magic or something, it's all ghost drawings. ”

Wu Ling pointed to the uppercase font at the top of each page, "This is the name." Here are the commands. ”

"How do you get this?" The thin man raised his eyes to look at Wu Ling.

"I'll just write it. I called you here mainly to bring in the demon. Wu Ling took the notebook from the thin man's hand.

"Alright, you guys get to work. Take it. Gu Mo shook his hand and handed the pen and ink to the thin man closest to him.

The fat man wants to help.

Gu Mo stretched out his hand to stop him, "You are one of the bait, protect yourself." ”

At this time, the three of us realized that the fat man also has ability. During the Chinese New Year, he attracted the attack of the Nian Beast, and the Nian Beast bit him and made up for the big hair, but he exploded and died.

"But the demon didn't attack me before." The fat man wondered.

When I was in the neighborhood committee, the fat man was standing next to me, and the demon was behind me at that time, and he didn't take a fancy to the fat man. He should only be interested in powerful souls, and he may be a bit of a "picky eater", and after seeing Ye Qing, he can't look down on other souls.

How to pinpoint the ability of the fat man, we don't know at the moment. It stands to reason that abilities should be based on the soul. Otherwise, I would be out of my body and travel through time and space in my dreams, and there would be no reason why I could continue to use the ability to reverse time. But maybe the fat man's abilities only act on the flesh of his body, and his soul is very ordinary, just like a real ordinary person.

"We don't know about the demon either, so we can only try something now." Wu Ling said, flipped through the book that was ten centimeters thick, "The demons that have been recorded and can be verified account for the majority, and their fate is very clear, that is, they will be completely destroyed." Lynch, you said that the demon existed a long time ago? ”

I nodded, "That's what he said." He often refers to the past, in that tone, of the parties. "I thought about the words.

Whether or not that demon has been around since a long time ago, I have to say it, and I have to convince the thin man of it.

Wu Ling looked calm, lying without blinking, while flipping through the notebook, he entered the corridor, and muttered: "This has been eliminated...... This one died at the hands of the archbishop......"

She seems to know a lot about the demons recorded in the book.

The thin man glanced twice, then turned his gaze and looked at the corridor.

The first and second floors were slightly damaged, and on the third floor, you could see peeling wall skins and cracks in the stairs.

Each of us walked cautiously, and the fat man was even more nervous and tense.

Gu Mo plucked out his ears, "A lot of people died that day." ”

"Five or six." I replied, "There are still a lot of people who are hurt. There were a lot of old people at that time. ”

What I didn't say was that there are still several serious patients lying in the ward. Some elderly property owners, and even the parents of property owners, are even more unlucky. The old man was bumped into and bumped, it was too dangerous. The operation can't move, and it can't rely on the body's self-healing function, basically waiting for paralysis, or even death.

I was a little embarrassed and helpless.

I'm much calmer when I look at these things than I used to.

I clenched my fists, thinking about what Ye Qing had said.

As long as I changed the source of everything, everything after that, which is what I experienced now, will be very different.

Wu Ling stopped turning the page at this time and turned his head to look at me, "You mentioned that it is still very life-like?" ”

"Huh? Well, it's quite like an ordinary person, and it's integrated into human society. It's that kind of ......" I thought of adjectives.

The thin man himself said: "Isn't it a light kind of subject? What a part-time demon king, a paladin who works as a nanny......"

I clapped my hands, "yes." ”

"It's quite up to date with the times and catch up with the trend." Skinny reviews.

Wu Ling said: "Such a demon...... I'm a little impressed. There have been such demons that have been discovered by wizards before. She said, turning the page again. This time the page was turned much faster.

I saw the look of anticipation on the thin man's face.

He must have been completely convinced.

I felt a sense of relief.

When we got to the fifth floor, I couldn't help but look at the stairs that led to the sixth floor.

The entrances and exits of the other dimension have disappeared, as if they never existed.

There were more rubble and bricks on the floor, and cracks in the walls and ceilings increased.

Wu Ling stepped on the stairs first and went all the way up.

Then came the thin man, then the fat man, I was in the fourth, and Gu Mo was at the end.

I saw a huge crack in the wall on the sixth floor.

I've seen similar cracks inside the firm before. At the time, I couldn't imagine what could have done such damage, but now I know.

The walls are cut open to reveal some of the interior of the office.

The door to the office was surprisingly strong and undamaged.

Last year, the note that the police station and I had posted on the door of the house fell to the ground.

I walked to the front of the line, pulled out the key and opened the door.

I saw the light.

It's the first time I've seen the sun here since I first joined the office early last year – not counting the few experiences in my dreams, of course.

A large hole had been made in the top of the office room, allowing sunlight to let in.

I've been mentally prepared, but I still feel that this is beyond imagination.

The hole was too big, more than the size of Bimon I had seen.

If you think about it, the claws of the monster I saw sticking out of the smoke and dust from the top of the building that day were also unimaginably large.

Is this Beamon's magic?

No, that monster isn't the legendary Beamon at all, it just has a similar appearance.

It is difficult to predict what it can do and what kind of strength it has.

I looked to the end of the hallway.

The abstract painting hung nicely, out of place with the dilapidated scene of the office.

There was an extra gap in the bell, which was very obvious, and this defect could be seen from a distance.

The office was also in a mess, with furniture and other things smashed to the ground.

The thin man and the fat man and I were attracted by the scene.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Gu Mo's gloomy face.

It suddenly occurred to me that for us, the office is just a office, the nest of the people of Aoba, the stop of Ye Qing, and for the people of Aoba, this may be like a home.

I looked at Wu Ling and found that she was sitting on the sofa that had been cut off in half, and she was still turning the pages carefully.

In the office, the thing I am most familiar with is the sofa. The couch I used to sit on was overturned, revealing the dust under the sofa and the furniture marks on the floor.

The staff who came to assess the damage to the house would not help clean up the mess.

I called the skinny man and the fat man and turned the couch over.

As for the other things, especially the office that was buried in a rocky mess, we couldn't clean it up.

"Found it." Wu Ling said suddenly.

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