The next morning, today is the weekend, and Cui Honghu doesn't have to go to school.

Early in the morning, Qin Kun was woken up by Cui Honghu.

"Qin Kun, your gay friend is here!" Cui Honghu was wearing pajamas, veil, and messy hair, as if she was disturbed to sleep.

Qin Kun opened his eyes and had not seen the figure yet. A greasy laughter came from the living room: "My hahahahahaha, Fatty Master is here in the Demon City, Qin Heigou has not yet gotten up to meet him."

Zebra pants, fur-collar jacket, bun, sunglasses hanging on the chest, leather shoes sounded like iron sheets, as if the soles of the shoe were nailed.

Wang Gan's pussy became more and more deviant. A slutty fat man successfully evolved into a fat and elixir, and walked into the house with his belly straightened.

"hello."

"Ha, your grandma, you're so tired... "Qin Kun sat up with his hair loose, with a speechless look on his face.

"You know, I pushed it for two periods before I came here. That's all my exposure on my journey to fame!"

After Wang Gan despised him, he first incense for Cui Wuming. He took Cui Honghu's hand and told him a lot in his senior brother's tone. He found that Cui Honghu was about to start hitting someone and let him go.

Cui Honghu went back to sleep. Wang Gan grabbed the tribute in front of Cui Wuming's portrait and ate it. He sat on the edge of the bed: "I went to Yunqiu Temple for half a year to fight iron, what do you think?"

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Wang Gan discovered that Qin Kun had changed again.

His whole temperament is no longer a calm and unrestrained person, but more like a natural ancient well without wave. His breath is long and his eyes are empty, like a Taoist priest who has become a fool and has achieved something, or like a common man who has been immersed in the wild world.

There are all kinds of things, which seem mysterious and sophisticated, and they seem to be plagued by vulgarity. All kinds of postures indicate that Qin Kun has faded his deliberateness and returned to his true nature.

"I can feel it, but I have practiced my strength." Qin Kun replied while yawning.

After being a blacksmith for Lao Hua, Qin Kun still didn't realize anything, but had more instinctive reactions. This is indeed progress, but it is the physical perception, and no real insights can be extracted in his mind for sharing.

"It's good to practice strength, but will you suffer a big loss if you have big fists?"

Wang Gan also dozed off, and seemed to have not had a good sleep before coming from the set, so he squeezed to rest next to Qin Kun.

At 9 a.m., Qin Kun, Wang Gan and Cui Honghu got up.

As the boss, Cui Honghu found a Hong Kong-style morning tea and invited guests. Wang Gan praised him for growing up.

"That's right, Cui Xiaoniao, you've treated your senior brothers like this, so why would we be angry with you before?"

Cui Honghu snorted coldly: "Fatty, who is the senior brother? I happened to be fine today, so I found a place to practice?"

Middle school students have a bad temper and are not easy to mess with. Wang Gan slapped his desk: "Where is Qingzhu Mountain!"

The bowls and dishes were crisp, and the Mirage Realm was under the siege, and all the surrounding scenery was broken. Qingzhu Mountain, the old nest of Fu Zong, smashed down. The earth shook, and the white lake not far away was waves.

It is the end of September.

The faint green bamboo mountain stands on the shore of Baihu Lake, with bamboo leaves flying, Wang Gan twisted a piece of light and smelled: "The beautiful scenery of the lake reflects the green bamboo, and the flying leaves of the beautiful mountain write autumn talismans. Fu Zong, Wang Gan, please give me advice."

The power of the accumulated power shook out, and the bamboo leaves flew in the air, forming the word "Wang Gan". The rose tea that Qin Kun had not swallowed was sprayed out.

Wang Gan has already entered the house with the appearance move of each ghost hunter.

Seeing that this guy was able to show close-up shots of filming while fighting, he was already poisoned by filming the movie. Cui Honghu was compared and was stunned.

Qin Kun said helplessly: "Okay, you two are so energetic, so be in a hurry to deal with Suozhi."

With one kick, the bamboo leaves falling on the ground seemed to have gravity, and in an instant they formed two extremely powerful words "Di Shi".

Wang Gan collapsed for a long time and instantly broke his skills. Before this was over, Qin Kun stomped his feet again, and the words on the ground immediately stood up. Qin Kun sniffed it lightly, and the two big words collapsed, turning into flying leaves and floating away again.

"Qin Heigou! Who did you learn this from? You are using your yang energy to show off and waste your resources!!!"

Is it unbearable? Is this kind of lo-press special effect with a huge font, and you are the leader of Fuyushan, who is so embarrassed to add it?

Wang Gan was defeated in his own mirage world, and a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat and was hard to swallow.

Cui Honghu next to him whispered: "Fatty, this trick is not only about yang energy, but also about array techniques... but he didn't see him setting up a formation, how did he play this?"

Cui Honghu saw some ideas but couldn't figure it out.

"He is a dignified earth master, he is a gamer. Don't be confused by those two-armed muscles!" Wang Gan was angry and retreated from the Mirage Realm.

Qin Kun put his hands behind him and calmly put away the Sixiang Plate: "Waiter, pay!"

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Today is a cloudy day, and it seems that the weather in the Magic City became like this a week ago.

The weather when the autumn rain cannot fall is particularly dull.

Under the Binjiang Forest Park, the three of them came to Wanrenlang's territory.

"Fat man!"

"Big Flower!"

"Become handsome again!"

"Hahahaha, you're still aware of the goods!"

The friendship between Wang Gan and Wan Renlang was planted very early. It is said that Wan Renlang and Nie Huzi were on missions in Southeast Asia before, but they fell in love with Wang Gan.

After the two of them finished licking each other in business, before Wan Renlang could speak, Wang Gan got to the point: "The schedule is busy, let's take a look at the talisman formation you mentioned first."

Wang Gan spent nearly an hour looking at the dense iron gates underground. The talisman formation was not actually a formation, but just a combination of Taoist techniques with multiple talisman papers. According to legend, the first creator was Zhang Jiao in the late Han Dynasty.

In the Fu Zong story, it is said that the Yellow Turban Warriors are tattooed with six kinds of runes, such as the "Floating Feather Talisman" and "Vajra Talisman", and are called the "Tiangong Talisman Formation".

The talisman array on the gate is different from the talisman array, and this is a ban type.

"This is the 'Qimen Talisman Formation', which seems to be the Bagua, but in fact the secret is Xiu, Sheng, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, Open."

Wang Gan touched his stomach and said, "Yin and Yang are in a good way, and it is difficult to lose. The second is back to the ninth palace. If you can understand the Yin and Yang principle, the world will come into a palm. The Qimen Talisman Formation is the most powerful ghost locking formation in talisman art. The power of the powerful is that it is not like the Three Forbidden Talisman, which will directly restrict the movement of fierce ghosts. It can create a space that is neither Yin nor Yang, and avoid the fierce ghosts from escaping from here within the scope of allowed activities."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Wang Gan showed off: "It means that this seems to be no bigger than the toilet, but in fact, in the eyes of the fierce ghost, there may be a half-city range. Of course, the stronger the fierce ghost, the smaller the range here."

Qin Kun suddenly realized.

I have been to Green Willow Villa before, where my soul will become extremely small, and it should be one of the banned talisman arrays.

Wang Gan picked up the fragments of the talisman paper that had fallen in the past few days and pondered: "But from Fat Master, the remaining spiritual power of these talisman arrays is enough to last for another five or ten years. This is the best hyperpeach pulp paper, which is more effective than peach talismans. Using this paper to draw talismans is specially designed to raise ghosts and trap ghosts. How could it be broken?"

As soon as Wang Gan finished speaking, Qin Kun said curiously: "Is it related to the celestial phenomena in the past few days? The Yinlong raised his head, the White Tiger roared in autumn, and the Demon Capital was adjacent to the East China Sea. It was originally a black womb that suppressed the Vermilion Bird. Although the popularity of the Vermilion Bird is increased, the weather in the past few days is gloomy and the yang energy will not be too obvious."

Wang Gan suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, my master said before that the ghost locking talisman array is most afraid of the conflict between the yin energy, because the yin energy will penetrate into the formation and nourish the fierce ghosts inside. But... it's just that autumn, the yin energy is not that heavy, right?"

Qin Kun couldn't feel it, like Wanrenlang, Cui Honghu shrugged, the more he practiced his mental power, the more calm his mind was, but he had always been so calm.

Wang Gan looked at Master Lu: "Old man, have you added clothes recently?"

Master Lu was furious: "The old Taoist practiced for many years and would not be frozen by this cold air."

After saying that, he sneezed and hurriedly wiped his nose awkwardly.

Wanrenlang looked at Qin Kun: "Master Lu's strength is already at the peak of the second-rate level, and ordinary cold air will not catch a cold when he enters his body."

Qin Kun frowned, and at this moment there were only four words in his heart: the celestial phenomena are different.
Chapter completed!