Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

Chapter 81: Curse of the Wildermaster

"Who will make this kind of thing?" The old man sinks, "If you want to open the ghost door, you don't just need the 'key', but also need to know the position of the ghost door."

"I don't know, but I can determine that it is not a human, I observed the rainstorm of the previous days." Wei Wei said.

"I also saw it, I stayed on the top of the mountain, the thunder was very powerful." The old man is sitting in the yard, constantly drinking tea, adding tea, this is his habit, but when he is still young, constantly It's not tea in the mouth, but a wine.

The witch fan could not help but admire his heart. I didn't expect this old friend to get the body. I dare to run to the mountain in the thunderstorm ... Mo n't he learned "Robbery" when he was mixed with those Taoist ... ...

"But can be artificially controlled by natural lightning ... Is it really possible?" The old man whispered silently.

"I don't know, even if the magician's magic is also difficult to cause this natural phenomenon?"

"Maybe it is a demon?"

"What kind of demons can trigger this kind of supernatural power? Oh, I know one, Legong." Said the old man.

"Isn't that the character of Chinese myths? People are not demon ghosts."

"That maybe it is a lightning bird!" The old man is grim.

"Please, that is the elf in the" Pocket Monster "! Are you not hidden? Do you not live a Housi-like life? Also hide to sneak in this milky house?" Witch fan speechless.

"You know these very much, I want to have a lot in weekdays ..." The old man silently drunk tea.

Silk fan is somewhat speechless to old friends thinking, "No matter who opened the ghost door, what is the purpose, we have to close the ghost door, then look for the trail of the black hand after the scene."

The old man was silent for a while: "How many ghosts ran out from the ghost door?"

"There is still no big amount of flooding, the ghost door is opened, but the channels in the world are still very narrow, but their influx is only a matter of time."

"Other busy I can help ... But I can't help it on the release of blood seal." The old man lifts the teapot, and the tea inside can no longer.

"Late the seal is not a hard thing for you."

"Yes, let go of the seal to me, but do you still remember our final battle? I was cursed, the future generations of the deserted family will use their own ability, they will enter the loss of sensibility and bloodthirsty. Madness. I still remember the second year after the end of the war, when he was born, when he was safe and landed, my heart said that the curse is just a fly, until the source of eight years old, he inspired us. The family's blood ability, then like the curse, he lost rational, when the servant in the family was almost killed by him, but it was good to stop in time. But then the source escaped, I chased him three days. Three nights, finally found him in the depths of a mountain forest. Do you know, he lives alone for three days in the deep forest, hunting three gimmicks close to six hundred kilograms of gray bear ... When he found him, he was taking the viscera of the Grizzlies, like a mad beast. So I came to seal the blood of our family, it is indeed, the murder is a kind of ability to give us God, but we have been curse, If the blood is opened again, the murder impulse in the body will not inhibit. In other words, we have become a devil when they are cursed, and the blood of the ruins of the ruins is to lock the devil into the cage. "

"You have never said to us." The witch fan whispered. "This is the reason you exited the exit of the demon."

"Yes, I am looking for the way to cancel the curse, but there is no role."

"Maybe the witch home ..."

"Don't tease my smile," Emperor's internal class "said anger, hurting the liver, hurting, although people in the deserted house seem to die, but I still want to live for two years." The old man disdain, "this world is everything From the big source, the 'net eye' of your wizard is also turned into magic by vitality, I said, I have tried it. "I tried it."

"That is to say, Wahai is still able to keep it normal because his blood is sealed?"

"It is."

"So if you don't teach him, he didn't wake up his own ability, then this didn't speak." The witch fan frowned.

"what happened?"

"It is said that the knife method of the desertichuan is very good. His parents are just ordinary working class, and you will kill the world when he is a child, then where is his knife to learn?" Wei Wei said, "Irai I found a witch who was transdermal in the Asaki Temple. She was prepared to have a hand to handle the sucking, but she met your grandson at that time, by 'net eyes, she missed blood and food The two ends between the corpse are broken, this shows that the blood of the blood is dead, and the desertion is just to rush to the Asakusa Temple, which should be to solve the transformed witch. "

"Maybe it is Xiaowang to go to sword social skills?" The old man is precise.

"Don't be a joke, you know, ordinary people can't overcome sucking, in addition to this, you still have a problem."

"I listen."

According to Iwi, your grandson is holding an ancient knife in his hand, that is a knife, it should be casting in peacetime, according to the description of Iwi, I always feel that I have seen which ancient books I have seen. This knife ... "

"I don't know this." The old man shook his head. "I have never taught him any knife, I have not entrusted to him any weapons, and his life trajectory should be as safe as normal, and die."

The witch fan is silent. He knows that the old man is not good at lying, and he doesn't have to lie in this matter.

"However, if you are looking at the child's real-name, let him join the Exorplant Association is not." The old man said again.

"Is this good?"

"Nothing is good, put forward people who want to borrow the strength of the desertichi is you, now I promise. As long as he still uses, let him become a weapon, why?" The old man said to start back, "Do you feel I am very indifferent? "

The witch fan is awkward: "OK, you have always been like this, there is a lot more than what I do. The privilege is not the mission of our demon, but because we have this power, Magic. Just like younger, I saw those swings bullying innocent girls. I always wanted to save them, but I didn't have strength, I went up, I will be able to be swollen, and I have a power, I saw it. When the swings are going to be killed by the demon, they can't sit down. "

"What do you want to say, the bigger the ability is, the greater the responsibility?"

"No, in fact, what I want to express is the bigger ability, the greater the ability to break." The witch slammed the gray on the ass. "After I solved those demon, I will bullivate the monument of the woman. Also solved. "

Chapter 82: Envelope (seeking a wave of recommended tickets and collection, thank you)

I don't know why the light and Mi will be invisible after the time of the lunch break. According to the teacher, he is because he is uncomfortable.

"That monk will actually leave leave?"

Wilderness is a little do not believe, although it is a firearm when it is dealing with monsters last night, but he will not be weak and the physical strength will be weak.

A person who can master his breathing to the ultimate person, his physical strength will not be poor.

After school in the afternoon, the students should go home, go to the community to go to the community.

Washali is preparing to collect the book bag home, but when leaving the school, I found a black courier is stopping at the intersection.

"Hello, is it Mr. Waituan?" With a hat with a hat and smiled.

"it's me."

"There is a package here, please sign."

"Send it to me?" Washen said in confusion.

"Yes, please sign your name here."

Is it sent by my aunt? Looking like this, I wanted to have a parcel, but I didn't write the name of the sender. I didn't write anything to come.

He hesitated, or wrote his name on the signing order.

Express Xiaogong nodded and opened his car.

The express delivery sent with a paper box is packaged, and the sealing has been wrapped around a few turns, and it is strict.

Washali hopes to sway the box, there is a slight sound in it, and listening to the sound should be a paper class, metal or plastic is impossible to make such a light sound.

He put down his heart to open the box, which is actually a black envelope, no stamp, there is no postmark. The sealed fire lacquer is filled with red, the lacquer is still very good, and it is not opened.

"Why don't you send it directly?" Washali wanted to wonder.

Walking on the streets falling in the cherry blossom, there is a neighborhood from the crossroads of autumn snow, this time is enough to read the content in a letter, while the content is also very simple.