Heaven begs you to reach the pinnacle of life

With blindfolded eyes, only Lin Huizhen can see the black cat Ludan raised his face, looked at Lin Huizhen innocently and purely, and let out a small meow.

Lin Huizhen narrowed his eyes slightly, he suddenly took off the hat of toilet water, sprayed a little on the back of his hand and smelled it, then he blinked, and pointed at the black cat on his shoulder, especially its paws, Just sprayed it over.

The rich aroma permeated the air, causing the black cat to sneez three times uncontrollably.

Everyone looked at Lin Huizhen in astonishment.

Lin Huizhen shook his hand that accidentally got wet with toilet water, and said calmly, "Oh, it smells bad."

"Smell? Where?" Qian Congqing's sensitive nerves were touched immediately. He quickly sniffed his clothes, then quickly shook his hands under Zhang Qiongying's caring eyes, sniffed the window sill seriously, and then took out his clothes. He took out the bottle of toilet water in his pocket, sprayed it twice, and then said: "There is indeed a bad smell." Qian Congqing forced the blame, "It should have been stepped on by a weasel last night."

"Meow!" The black cat turned to look at Lin Huizhen in disbelief. This human actually sprayed half of his body with toilet water?And, what the hell toilet water is this, the smell is too choking! !

Under the anger, the stewed man stood up, and his small body directly rushed to Lin Huizhen's face. The pink and tender meat pads were on Lin Huizhen's face, and he opened his mouth to Lin Huizhen's ear. .

Lin Huizhen put the toilet water into his trouser pocket calmly. He glanced at Zhang Qiongxin. Originally, he wanted to discuss with her about buying two more bottles, but he remembered the poor balance in his bank card and thought about the strong fragrance in the toilet water. Forget about the medicinal fragrance, let’s talk about it when we have money.

As for the black cat that bit his ear angrily and didn't let go, it didn't hurt anyway, and now that there are so many people, let it be.After returning home, hey, what kind of shower gel does the cat demon use for bathing? He thinks this toilet water is very good.

Zhang Qiongying instinctively felt that something was wrong, but looking around, she couldn't find any clues, so she could only temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart.

However, just as Lin Huizhen walked to her and Zhang Qiongying raised his hand to open the door of the weasel's bedroom, a bell suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"Jingle ding bell..."

Zhang Qiongying froze for a moment, then took out her mobile phone from the small bag she was carrying.

It wasn't the ringtone of the phone, but the decoration on the phone, the thumb-sized copper bell rang.

"What?" Qian Congqing leaned over and glanced at the rusty copper bell with some distaste. Other girls' mobile phone accessories were either beads or dolls, but his goddess was ingenious, and it was a broken bell.but……

Qian Congqing pushed the nonexistent glasses on the bridge of his nose, and explained to Lin Huizhen, "Don't look at the broken bell, but it's an antique."

Lin Huizhen: "..." He didn't seem to ask him anything, did he?And, he himself has eyes, not only does he know that this bell is considered an antique, it is also an antique magic weapon with a middle grade.

Lin Hui couldn't help but tsk tsk in his heart, Zhang Qiongying and sisters have a good family background, but their cultivation base is not very good, but they have magic weapons one by one, which are much better than the original Lin family.

"What do you know?" Zhang Qiongxin unceremoniously pushed Qian Congqing away, and moved to Zhang Qiongying's side, looked at the bell with some worry in her small eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sister..."

This is Wen Yaoling, one of the ancestral treasures of their Zhang family. It can capture the most subtle demon or ghost aura within a radius of [-] meters. It can be regarded as a practitioner's version of the detector.Generally speaking, when a demonic aura is detected, the sound of the bell is "Dingling, Dingling", which is very crisp. The more the bells ring, the more urgent it is, which proves that the demon is difficult to deal with.And if a ghost is detected, the bell will make a muffled "ding dong ding dong" sound, which is also more and more urgent, and the more difficult it is to deal with ghosts.

After Zhang Qiongying received the demon bell from her great-grandfather, she had never heard it ring like this.But Zhang Qiongying didn't show any abnormality on her face. She held the bell firmly, and she could clearly feel the strength of the bell when it vibrated in her palm.

Obviously, a big monster appeared nearby, which she could not deal with now.

Fortunately, the ringing stopped soon.

Lin Huizhen withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened. In the sight of Liu Ke behind him, Lin Huizhen seemed to have an itchy cheek, so he grabbed it.

but in fact……

Lin Huizhen licked the black cat's marinated egg so hard that it almost made him bald.

Stupid cat, didn't you just spray some toilet water? As for being so excited, even the evil spirit leaked out!

Zhang Qiongying forced a smile, she did not suspect the source of the evil spirit on Lin Huizhen, but glanced worriedly at the distant mountains outside the window.

Zhang Qiongying was a little uneasy by the weasel spirits they caught last night.

Weasels live in packs, and it is not surprising that a group can have dozens, hundreds, and hundreds of weasels.But if there are three or four weasel spirits among them, it proves that there must be ancestors above this group of weasel spirits.

But Xia Fangli's affairs cannot be ignored.

In fact, when encountering a large horde of monsters, it would be safer to go directly to the Reporting Association, but if you just retreat when you encounter setbacks like this, the Zhang family will lose face.

Zhang Qiongying hesitated for a moment and thought of someone.

Three months ago, that person sent her a message to show off how delicious the roasted wild roe deer meat was, and said that when she came to seal the Yin Judgment, he would come and play with her for two days.

If that person makes a move, this time at least he can retreat completely and save Xia Fangli's life.

Although he was a bit reluctant, among the younger disciples of the Dao Association's seven veins, the head leader, his own daoism was far behind.

Pursing her lips, Zhang Qiongying quickly edited a text message and sent it.

When editing the text message, Zhang Qiongying glanced at Lin Huizhen vaguely. In fact, the action of spraying the "flower dew" just now was a bit abrupt. Since Xinxin told him that this is not ordinary toilet water, but can remove Spiritual water of evil spirit.

Speaking of which, if you turn into a monster, if your morality is very high, you will actually not respond to this question from Yaoling.

Lin Huizhen raised his hand as if nothing had happened, his fingers curled up slightly, as if pulling his hair and scratching his neck.

And... isn't he doing too much of meaningless little gestures?

Zhang Qiongying's eyes flickered slightly, but she couldn't see that the black cat's marinated eggs were blown up by Lin Huizhen twice, and finally the cat's eyes were rounded, and she stretched out her paws to grab Lin Huizhen's hair, and then used the cat's belly to paste people The stunt of the face seems to want to suffocate Lin Huizhen with his own hair.

The corners of Lin Huizhen's mouth twitched slightly. The cat hair harassed him persistently, but it was actually a little itchy, and he felt like sneezing.

After a while, Zhang Qiongying looked away, motioned to Lin Huizhen and Qian Congqing, and said, "You can come in now."

Qian Congqing wanted to know what the group of weasels were tossing about, while Lin Huizhen was the one Zhang Qiongying wanted to test.

After all, Lin Huizhen was too calm, which made Zhang Qiongying feel a little strange.

Next to the standard iron bed in the dormitory, three big weasels, which were two times larger than the average weasel, were tied up by the demon fasuo, and they were all listless, especially the tear-packed weasel, Sijiu, who was eye-catching. Even if you don't look at its slightly smaller size than other weasels, you can tell from the obviously swollen eyes that he is the weasel father who had to come forward to make things right for his own troubled cubs.

There is a puddle of water on the floor.

crying, tears.

They are all monsters, so they won't defecate anywhere.

Although the situation is obviously stronger than humans, the two slightly larger weasels are obviously very confident. Although they are a little weak because of the demon-binding fasuo, their small eyes are full of arrogance when they glance at the person coming.

As for the tear-packed weasel, it was the eggplant beaten by Shuang. Even if the other two weasels stared at it threateningly, it still hung its head and sniffled its nose from time to time.

Even Qian Congqing, the poor man who was drenched in the weasel's saliva last night, now looked at Huang Sijiu strangely with a little bit of sympathy for the hell - he, remembered, was oppressed by his elder brother. ,Own.

After being whipped by that tyrant Qian Conglan with a feather duster, he actually reacted in the same way, but behind others' backs.When in front of people, he would always hold his head high, as if his brother's slaps on him were nothing at all... Day!His biggest dream in life, besides chasing the goddess, is to beat his brother up with his strength!

It's just a pity that his brother was trained by his grandfather in the Serbian army when he was 16 years old. His combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of the physical coach who urged him to exercise.

He hates it.

Zhang Qiongying calmly asked Xia Fangli's weasel father, who had made a private decision with Xia Fangli for life, what they wanted to do.

As soon as she asked, Huang Sijiu, the tearful weasel, opened his mouth when the other two weasel spirits stopped him to no avail, and confessed his debt-collecting son neatly, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

After all, the issue of education for the next generation not only exists among humans, but also among monsters.

Huang Sijiu has been driven half-mad by his debt-collecting son.

Here, first of all, we must mention the sperm formation rate of monsters.

Take the weasel, for example.

A female weasel gives birth to a litter of two to eight pups a year. The efficiency of importing and importing is not low, but if one weasel in this litter is enlightened, it is like winning a million-dollar jackpot in the lottery. .

What's more, the fact that an animal has developed spiritual intelligence does not mean that it has become a spirit. I don't know how many animals with spiritual intelligence have been wasted for more than ten years, and finally, like ordinary animals, they will die when their life span is up.

This is much more cruel and difficult than the thousands of college entrance examination candidates walking the single-plank bridge, because for the college entrance examination candidates, the universities on the other side of the single-plank bridge are full of beautiful things. If this is not enough, there is another one. Entering the society directly, no one can be sure that those who did not go to college will fare worse than college graduates.

But the weasel cannot become a spirit before the end of its life, that is a dead word.

The big weasel family that Huang Sijiu was born in had a total of [-] weasels minus the odds, and they had opened the [-]-raid number of spiritual wisdom, but only [-] of them became refined.

To put it bluntly, Huang Sijiu is a promising weasel among this family of weasels, and he is also the second generation of demons with a strong background.

Huang Sijiu is the cub born to the weasel, the ancestor of their clan, and a female weasel from other clans who became spirits.

The second generation of demons is different from the first generation of demons. In order to become a spirit, the first generation of demons has gone through many detours and experienced several life and death, but the second generation of demons, as long as they have good parents, as long as their luck is not so bad, they will be born as monsters and hardly need to practice. have a lifespan far beyond that of their peers.

However, compared with the birth rate of ordinary weasels with eight cubs a year, the birth rate of weasel spirits is more impressive.After working hard for decades, one child can hold one cub, thank God.

This point is actually very similar to the situation in the cultivation world.

The more advanced the monks are, the more difficult it is for them to conceive children. It is not uncommon for them to have a son and a half after hundreds or thousands of years.On the other hand, ordinary mortals don't have such troubles.

In order to increase the number of weasel spirits in the clan, in addition to the hard work of the weasel spirits in the clan with three wives and four concubines, whenever a cub is born in the clan, the weasel spirit will always walk around and give each cub some demons. Qi, see if you can create a miracle or something.

Under such circumstances, Huang Sijiu, who didn't want to work hard to have cubs with other female weasels, was criticized and educated by his half-brothers who were almost the same age.

Huang Sijiu was forced to marry just like that, and married Huang Xiangxiang, a female weasel who was a hundred years older than him and whose generation gap made Huang Sijiu cry. Ten years later, Huang Wuling, the son of a debt collector, was born.

The birth of Huang Wuling made Huang Sanlu and the others feel that this younger brother should be pushed. Look, what a born little monster, what a good little weasel.

Although Huang Sijiu has become a father, what a weasel father can teach a weasel son is to avoid natural enemies and hunt.And these are obviously not enough.

Because, Huang Wuling has contracted the bad habits of human cubs, under Huang Xiangxiang's unrestrained pampering and indulgence.

Huang Wuling, he is addicted to novels, games and TV dramas, he can't extricate himself!

Huang Sijiu didn't bother to take care of him, anyway, Huang Wuling was quite reliable in cultivation, and most importantly, whenever he tried to control Huang Wuling, Huang Xiangxiang would bite him... In short, Huang Wuling was freed.

And now something goes wrong.