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"What are you writing about?" Yang Xin has some sweating ways.

"It's the array characters that I copied from the book of Ninjutsu. According to the introduction, these characters can isolate the soul outside, so there won't be

Yin Qi in this house. I don't know whether it's true or not, but I've done it, and I seem to lose a lot more than before. "

Yang Xin shakes his head speechlessly after hearing what she said. At most, Yang Xin appreciates it as calligraphy, but the characters look like seals, which is really goosebumps.

On the second floor, he enters Zuo Xianhui's room, which is also full of various arrays. Yang Xin curiously reaches out his hand and loses the essence on these characters.

Suddenly! Yang Xin's essence was sucked out by a force of suction, and the characters of the whole house suddenly flashed golden light. Just when Yang Xin saw something strange,

, Zuo Xianhui seemed to see nothing and took out the scroll of gupu from the cupboard.

Yang Xin saw four large weird characters written on it, but he didn't know what it meant. These are another kind of characters invented by human beings, which are universal in the universe, just like the characters in Taoist art that Yang Xin has seen.

"What does it say?"

"Psychic ninja." Zuo Xianhui read it out in a normal way, but for Yang Xin, it was very frightening. This talented woman could understand these characters containing the secrets of the universe

"Do you understand all the words in this volume?" Yang Xin once again confirmed the road.

"Well? I've studied it for five or six years, and I can understand what's so strange. " Zuo Xian Hui frowned. Yang Xin was very happy.

"Then you must have a translated version. Can you show it to me?" Yang Xin can't help but feel excited. If she can understand these characters, maybe those experts in the base will also? But is it that simple?

"Yes." Zuo Xianhui turns around, squats down and rummages in a cupboard. Yang Xin doesn't know if he's watching that movie too much. He always

sees Japanese women squatting down and thinks about it. He can't help shaking his head.

A moment later, Zuo Xianhui takes out a notebook. Yang Xin turns it over and looks at it carefully. The Japanese handwriting on it is very beautiful, and the style is just like the person.

behind the correct words is her demon like beauty.

Yang Xin took a look at it and found that the Ninjutsu in it was different from the Taoist art in his hand, and its power was also in two different forms, so it was difficult to compare

.

Daoism is an attack made by the essence of one's own body, and this channeling Ninja is to use the essence and blood to summon the dead as one's fighting power. The powerful can also summon some spirit creatures, all kinds of them.

Of course, this kind of call requires the master to reach a certain contract with the undead. For example, Yang Xin needs to use Jingyuan as the price of the call. To put it bluntly, it's a trade.

In addition, the summoned undead has the aura of human beings, so it will not be affected by the human magnetic field, and its combat effectiveness remains.

"Ah, if you can get some super monster undead, even if you meet the old monster in Yuan infant period, you are not afraid." Yang Xin thinks so in his heart,

, even if it's not used to deal with the practitioners, it's more than enough to deal with the negative powers. No matter how strong the powers are, they can't attack the undead, right?

However, Yang Xin still does not know whether the summoned undead will be a soul body or an entity. If it is an entity, it should be useful for high-tech to deal with them?

When Yang Xin thought about this, it was already late at night. Zuo Xianhui had a good bath at home, was reading books in her pajamas, and fell asleep unconsciously.

no matter there is a man around, he just fell asleep like that.

Zuo Xianhui is just wearing a thin summer Pajama, and there is no inner Pajama in it. The two groups of mountains are looming, and the appearance of sleeping is charming.

Yang Xin felt thirsty and licked her lips. Looking at her like this, she could not help floating in her heart. She could not help reciting qingxinpu.

It's no problem to be obsessed with fire.

Yang Xin helped her build the quilt and walked out of her room gently. She was too excited when she came back just now and didn't feel that the house was full of femininity. Now

as soon as she came out, Yang Xin suddenly felt that the air outside didn't have the fragrance inside.

Xiao Hu also knows a lot of runes, but she can't understand them all. After all, she hasn't studied them systematically, but she has been in touch with them much in the past.

Therefore, Zuo Xianhui is definitely a folk expert, but she is a Japanese, so she should not be qualified to join the base. What the base wants is absolutely loyal

Chinese.

The book quality of this scroll is different from that of the Taoist art record. It is made of a kind of peculiar bamboo. Yang Xin found that there is a strange color in the paperpower.

It's Jingyuan, but it doesn't have the strength of Jingyuan. Yang Xin can only classify it as a kind of energy which is mutated by these characters. Anyway,

Yang Xin knows that even a copy of this kind of thing is not as good as the original one. A copy can only exist on the surface, but paper and energy can't.

Of course, the only way to use the original scroll is to summon a hell undead sealed inside fiery dragon.

Yang Xin didn't plan to summon such a spirit, and he didn't seal it himself. Will he listen to his own orders? All of these

are unknown.

There are two kinds of seals, one is sealed on the paper with

skills, and the other is directly sealed on one's own body.

It's much more convenient to seal on the body than to seal on the paper with skills. After all, Yang Xin can't write those skills. Now he just follows the gourd and draws the ladle.

Yang Xin scanned all these and made a copy of them. To remember so many things at once, normal people can't remember them unless they have turned on the gene of intelligence.

After such a busy night, it's getting light. Yongji makes a phone call to Yang Xin and is relieved to hear that Yang Xin has nothing to do with it. This is a

but it's strange that Wang Bo doesn't turn over when something goes wrong.

When Zuo Xianhui got up in the morning, she was surprised. Then she remembered that there was a man beside her. She immediately lifted the quilt and found that her clothes were

in good condition? So he stretched out his jade hand and gently put it somewhere.

Just blushing with shame, she walked out of the corridor to see that Yang Xin had already made breakfast in the hall, and she was even more at a loss.

"He didn't touch me last night and made breakfast for me? Can't I really confuse him? " Zuo Xianhui looks at himself with some diffidence.

"Come down for breakfast. Let Miss Suzuki pass you later. At least in your villa, her father will not have any doubt.

”Yang Xin said to Zuo Xianhui who was in a daze upstairs.

"Well oh I'm sorry last night. I fell asleep just looking at it. " Zuo Xianhui blushes and says, Yang Xin smiles a little, but doesn't say anything.

But she was thinking, didn't she know that she would be charming and guilty? There is a sense of incomprehensibility in Japanese sister paper.

When Zuo Xianhui comes out after changing clothes, Yang Xin's eyes suddenly brighten. Zuo Xianhui takes off yesterday's gorgeous clothes and takes off her make-up, which makes her feel completely different.

Her black hair is separated on both sides, slightly curled at the end of the hair, and her delicate little face becomes very pure after removing makeup. Her big eyes, dark shining eyes and two red lips all show her pure temperament.

In addition, there is still some demon beauty in the temperament.

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