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Chapter 979 Hao Ren's Means

Please ask for magical arts, or the magical control arts, a very particular secret technique, can be regarded as a kind of forbidden art.

Of course, forbidden arts also distinguish between good and evil. This art happens to be one of the ten forbidden arts of the upright sect. Moreover, although it is not a secret to ask for a magic technique, it has long been lost. Even a famous sect like Maoshan Longhushan will not use it.

Unexpectedly, Hao Ren, who was not showing off, could do this trick!

However, this magical art is different from the magical arts used by Taoist disciples such as Maoshan in folk legends. Ordinary magical arts, such as asking the master to be on his body, asking the ancestor to show his spirit, and even asking some legendary ordinary magical spirits to come.

Of course, it is also different from the folk sayings about the magical art of asking for help.

This technique will not really invite gods. The counterattack consumes the essence and blood of the caster, and uses the spiritual energy between heaven and earth as a bridge to connect the target.

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

This is the most common one. Please give me a finger!

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

Since it can be called a forbidden technique, it doesn't think it's the same as the ordinary magical technique, but Hao Ren's next move looks similar to the ordinary magical technique.

"Is this asking for God?"

Even the fat Mei Liang and the others saw the clues, walked up and asked strangely.

I shook my head and was about to speak, but I suddenly saw that Hao Ren was like a toad, approaching the grey fragrance at the bottom of the broken bowl, and then took a deep breath.

This tone was very long. Although this old guy was wearing a two-piece suit, he could still see his belly clearly and gradually bulged. In the end, he was almost the same as a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months. Later, he even had a stock of yi, like a toad.

"Damn, this is a magic trick, is this a toad skill?" The fat man grinned and grinned in surprise.

"Why, your old man didn't teach you the toad skills, but I'm afraid that you will learn this toad skills with a pig's figure." Mei Liangxin's face was quiet, but the fat man was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

The originally serious and tense atmosphere was broken by these two funny guys. The few of us glared at the two of us laughed and cried, and the two finally stopped.

However, there are people who seem to be more nervous than us

The fat man and Mei Liangxin looked at each other secretly, then retreated in a tacit understanding, and seemed curious to pester the two directors Zhao Bing and Feng Wenlong, asking questions and inquire about the museum.

It would be fine if he didn't ask, but he asked. Zhao Bing, the deputy director who was already on the verge of collapse, had his legs weak and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, the fat man beside him reacted quickly and caught him.

Mei Liang's eyes were erect, and he casually looked at them while perfunctorily, and then he looked at Hao Ren and Feng Wenlong nervously at the mouth of Dilong, and simply turned his attention to Zhao Bing.

Feng Wenlong was too cunning to get useful information at all. On the contrary, Zhao Bing should know a lot of things.

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

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

However, when Yi took office, Feng Wenlong was very enthusiastic about him, and even became a little too enthusiastic, which made him, who had just risen, feel trembling in his heart.

Later, after asking from many sources, I found out that Feng Wenlong was vulgar, greedy, lazy and playful

The word "yi" means he doesn't work hard at all, nor does he like to take care of museum affairs. He uses various excuses to conduct various research meetings and travels without seeing people. Basically, he, Zhao Bing and other staff are responsible for the cultural relics in the museum.

Unfortunately, Zhao Bing was a very responsible and serious person, so abnormal phenomena in the museum gradually emerged.

Several times, after Feng Wenlong went on a business trip, he had some urgent work. He also came to the museum in the middle of the night. However, he had appeared many times. There were strange sounds in the museum. Finally, he witnessed them twice. From the three heads, several extremely strange dead people walked out of the museum. Among them, he had followed him once, but in the suburbs, he encountered a ghost hitting a wall.

After hearing it, we noticed that a fierce light flashed in Feng Wenlong's eyes. However, the more we listened to what Zhao Bing said, the more boring we heard. It seemed that this guy was seen by Feng Wenlong while he was following him.

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."

"What did he do?" The fat man's eyes lit up. Seeing that Zhao Bing was trembling so hard that he could not speak, he couldn't help but lightly tapped his big holes to calm him down a little.

"He pulled a chain and dragged it straight to the suburbs. I wanted to chase after him, but I fainted. After waking up, it was already dawn and I was lying in the building." Zhao Bing might have been too stressed in his heart, and after saying that, he fainted.

The fat guys and the others looked at me, with strange eyes. They all thought of the old ghost head.

but

My eyes flashed, and I made an excuse to call and left the shanty town.

A few minutes later, I returned to the door of the current shanty house, but I was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, I hid all my breath, hid outside the crack of the shanty house, activated the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Eye, and looked at Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing's fortune and talent are not worth mentioning, but after seeing his past and present, he did find what I wanted.

Before, the dead people he mentioned who had walked out of the museum were stiff and soft, but their bones were very straight and hard, but their flesh was weak on the skeleton, not even half of the walking zombies.

It seems that these are the victims who have extracted their muscles and bones by Feng Wenlong.

As for the old man Zhao Bing mentioned, it was not the old ghost head that Fatty and the others guessed, but

Old zombie!

I raised my eyebrows and guessed correctly.

The old ghost-headed couple used all the tricks they made here for this earth dragon, but Zhao Bing said that not only could the old man forcefully pull out the thickest iron chain during the awakening of the earth dragon, but he also pulled the iron chain strongly and walked dozens of miles, which was simply unimaginable.

Although the old ghost head is very mysterious, if he can be so tough, he still needs to use his wife to do those evil methods here.

After understanding this, I shifted my reincarnation eye and looked at the mysterious Feng Wenlong.
Chapter completed!
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