Ancient Mirror Demon's House Part 2

I thought the mountains and rivers were exhausted, but it turned out that the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.Awakened by the important clue of Longyuan, Fu Changhuai began to turn the direction of exploration to the lineage of gods and witches.

It's just that Fu Changhuai followed his master since he was a child, and all he came into contact with were monster hunters and Taoist priests, and at most occasionally met a few monks.

Fang Duancheng saw the sad faces of all the demons, and he had no idea what to do, so he went to the bookstore of the school, searched for all the ancient books that recorded the legends of gods and witches, and brought them to the demon's house to search together with everyone.

Jin Ting saw that everyone was engrossed in books, forgetting to eat and sleep, so he went to the kitchen to make some snacks to feed everyone's hunger.Among them, there is a small snack with bright red color and delicious taste, which everyone loves very much.

Xiao Hanyu pinched the snack fondly, and asked, "Sister Jinting, what's the name of this snack?"

Jin Ting introduced with a smile: "This is called plum beans. Soybeans are cleaned and ground into powder, steamed with caramel and red yeast rice, and then plums are mixed in. However, there are no fresh plums in this season, so I specially found pickled plums. The dried prunes, it has a special taste."

With fragrant tea and sweet plum beans, everyone read the books all day, but they didn't feel boring, on the contrary, they felt peaceful and tranquil.

Although there are many ancient books, there are only a few records about the lineage of gods and witches. It is quite difficult to find useful information from them.

Whenever everyone finds texts about gods and witches, they pass the books to Fang Duancheng, and Fang Duancheng organizes and copies them in one place.In this way, all kinds of content gradually became clear.

After two days like this, everyone finally searched through all the books. Looking at the books piled up on the table, Lang Yun slumped on the back of the chair, sighed and said: "I have read all the books in my life now. finish watching……"

Jinyou likes to talk to Lang Yun the most, so while tidying up the messy books, he said, "Look at Mr. Fang, he is full of knowledge and good at writing, no wonder Li Qing loves Mr. Fang so much." .”

After all, Jin You glanced at the decadent Lang Yun, and said with disgust: "Look at your worthless appearance, why don't you be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this, Lang Yun stood up from the chair in anger, ran to Lang Feng and put his arms around his neck to complain: "Look, brother! Jinyou bullied me again! Am I really that bad..."

Hearing this, Lang Feng patted Lang Yun on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's nothing like that, Yun'er is fine." Although Lang Yun was frightened by his brother's more and more crooked title, after all, his brother was protecting him However, Lang Yun hung on Lang Feng's shoulder very gratefully and rubbed for a long time.

Fu Changhuai glanced sympathetically at the indulgent Lang Feng, then at the unaware Lang Yun, shook his head silently, and said in his heart: I can't tell if it's all like this, I'm afraid Lang Yun is not a fool ...

There was a lot of laughter here, but Fang Duancheng sorted out all the information in the book very responsibly, and wrote down a few key clues.

Seeing this, Fu Changhuai stepped forward to look at the writing written by Fang Duancheng, and read seriously: "The lineage of gods and witches, thousands of years ago, there are very few remaining lines, left in the mountains in the southwest..."

Fang Duancheng continued: "Warlocks of this lineage are proficient in the method of sacrifice. They claim to be able to communicate with gods and control ghosts. The secret techniques here are inherited by blood and do not reach outsiders. Therefore, others rarely hear about them, which makes the lineage of gods and witches even more mysterious."

Looking at the strange totems copied by Fang Duancheng, Fu Changhuai suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen them on the altar of King Rui's tomb...Fu Changhuai pondered for a while, and unconsciously murmured: "Proficient in sacrifice...can understand gods , controlling ghosts..."

The seemingly chaotic events gradually became clear.Fu Changhuai couldn't help but have an idea, maybe, King Rui is just a test product, and the ultimate purpose of the person behind it is actually to resurrect others.Who does he want to resurrect?Himself...

Just as he was staring at the totem and thinking silently, a small paper crane suddenly flew into the window.The paper crane circled around Fu Changhuai a few times, and then landed precisely in his palm.

Seeing the paper crane, Xiao Hanyu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said worriedly: "Could it be that Zhuxi is in trouble?" Fu Changhuai patted Xiao Hanyu's back to comfort him, and neatly took apart the paper crane.

Seeing the familiar handwriting on the paper, Fu Changhuai couldn't help frowning, and said, "Zhuxi is fine, this paper crane was sent by Uncle Lin, something happened to Sun Mou and the others..."