Late at night, the city is under curfew, and idlers are not allowed to go out to the streets.

After the strange girl left, the puppet bird in the library also quieted down and fell asleep on the bird rack at the door.Wang Kunpeng did not wake up all the time.When it was silent, Zhou Qingfeng could not sleep.Through the oil lamp of a square table in the library, he turned on the "traction catalogue" that the girl had chosen for him, which was a book about divination, foreknowledge, and snooping.

The words used in the book are very obscure, Zhou Qingfeng's eyes are extremely laborious, and various machine plots are too complicated, and the words of people who are not specially studied are not recognized.However, there is a picture in the book that is painted in considerable detail, which makes Zhou Qingfeng look very fascinating.Because he was looking at this picture, the 'Yang Gui' in his chest seemed to react a little.

When "Yanggui" first had some kind of anomaly, Zhou Qingfeng was startled, because the reason why he became eight years old was killed by this Rauchi artifact.If it were to get smaller, he wouldn’t be able to get mixed up.

However, as long as Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness and the pattern of "traction catalogue" are detached, "Yanggui" will return to calm.This makes the curiosity extremely strong he can not help but turn the page again, carefully look at the pattern in the book - the eyes walk with the lines of the pattern, the same pattern is painted in Zhou Qingfeng's mind, "Yanggui" silently running, pulling the spirit to follow.

Consciousness, imagination, spiritual strength, the three are easily coordinated by Yanggui.When Zhou Qingfeng was about to complete the drawing of the pattern in his own mind, everything he saw in his eyes suddenly became translucent, and there was an inexplicable movement in his heart.But without waiting for him to understand what was happening, the spiritual power was exhausted, the pattern collapsed, and everything in front of him recovered as usual.

Inadequate spirituality, nothing can be done.But the small amount of the advantage is that the recovery is very fast, half an hour later Zhou Qingfeng again contemplating the painting in the "traction catalogue", this time he was quite careful, as far as possible not to waste the spirit.When he finished the last stroke of the pattern in his mind, he was already swollen and sweating.

After the pattern is completed, a certain magic effect is also revealed.The core content of "traction catalogue" is actually to teach the monk how to use the spirit in his mind to complete the pattern with guidance and exploration.And now... . . . . it’s done.He vaguely felt that the world had all kinds of air machines in activity, influencing each other, and transforming in evolution.

A certain essence of the world is hidden in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

The puppet bird lying on the bird stand is neutral, the king's kunpeng sleeping on the floor is close, the husband who walks from outside the library is indifferent..., Zhou Qingfeng slowly stood up from the desk, he gently looked around the library, quietly pushed open the door of the library, and the cold air in the middle of the night made him fight a cold war.

The whole air engine in Fushun City will be much more chaotic, and Zhou Qingfeng raised his eyes to the night sky.There are dark shadows flying over the city building, that is, practitioners walk the walls in the eaves; there are monsters crawling out of the city's sewers, they are looking for meat and blood to be killed; there are screams and cries from a distance, plotting, betrayal, murder, and various events are constantly being staged.

All the hidden things that are usually hidden, disguised, and undetectable are exposed in front of Zhou Qingfeng.The strange girl who chose the "traction catalogue" for him also could not imagine what kind of miracle he had recommended his own recommendation.People who practice soothsaying have struggled to reach the current level of Zhou Qingfeng in their entire lives, and his current state is called - open the eyes!

Different air machines show different colors in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, neutral is blue, green is close, red is profit, black is dangerous, gold is power.However, because Zhou Qingfeng's ability is not enough, most places are representative of the unknown gray.

Among the colors that can be explored, the most common is a variety of colors mixed together.For example, the mixture of red and black becomes erratic, elusive purple.According to the "traction catalogue", it is the emergence of opportunities, and dangers and interests are intertwined.The deeper the purple, the greater the danger.And if you hold on, the greater the benefits you can get.

There is a place near Zhou Qingfeng that appears lavender, which means that the danger is not great and the benefits are not much.However, there were bursts of scolding and crying in that direction, so that Zhou Qingfeng did not dare to go.

“Himulate, flat hair, wake up, there seems to be someone on the street doing evil.”Zhou Qingfeng ran back to the library and shouted at the puppet bird on the bird stand.

The puppet bird raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Qingfeng, saying lazily: "The flat hair is the big lady shouting, you can't shout."

“What did your master call you?”

“He... he shouted, ‘Hello.’

The black line of the brain door . . . Zhou Qingfeng left his mouth and said, “It’s better to shout ‘flat hair’.”

"Yes, the eldest lady gave me a name, and the master did not even give me a name."So all the money I earn is spent on Miss Big.The puppet bird is bold and faithful.

“Well, let’s not talk about that.”Zhou Qingfeng dangling his head, "I heard someone crying in the street, and someone was screaming."Won't you go and see?"

"The flat hair" and hunched down his eyelids, lazy and said, "This thing happens every day, I don't care."

"The road is uneven, should not pull out the knife to help?If someone is killed, will you have a conscience?”

"I have no conscience."

Oh, I said oh.Where does this puppet bird have a conscience?

"Birth" continued: "Little scoundrel, if you want to go to the knight, I can lend you the door of the shop."Don't bother me."Then he sat down on the bird’s shelf and said nothing more.

Zhou Qingfeng touched a shiny and heavy bolt from behind the shop, and then looked at the lavender brilliance of the street outside the door, and passed by bit his teeth - not a few steps away, and the scolding and crying became extremely clear.Although it was dark, there was a torch lighting on the street, and it was vaguely seen that a stumbling man was kicking the door of a family on the side of the road.

The man scolded, incongsed, and must have been drunk.He was so powerful that he had broken the door of the door, and most of the doors were open.However, some furniture and debris were piled in the door, accompanied by a burst of women's calls for help and children's crying, and it was conceivable that the people in the room were dying.

Zhou Qingfeng listened for a while and probably understood that someone was kicking the widow door.The strong man who was kicking the door was full of words and insulting the woman in the house to seduce him in the day, and the woman must have thought of a man, waiting for him to fuck.The woman in the house cried out for help.But at least a dozen families on both sides of the street were all deaf and dumb, and there was no sound.

Only Master Zhou stood out with a door bolt, and the purple spirit was looming when the drunken man was on.Looking at the door being kicked open, he held the door bolts and gathered up the courage to say, "What kind of man is a bully woman?"Something came to me.”

Zhou Qingfeng also wanted to secretly go up and knock a stick, but he is too short now.And the strong man was unexpectedly tall, at least one meter eight.He now went up and tapped his arms and legs, afraid that he would be flown by someone if he returned, or if he could shout a few throats to scare each other away.

Only Zhou Qingfeng's current eight-year-old children shouted the childish voice.The drunken man squinted his eyes and grinned, “The ass of the man dares to take care of the Lord’s idle affairs?”Do you have any kind of?I can punch you all out."

The stumbling strong man came to Zhou Qingfeng, carrying a bolt of Zhou Qingfeng to measure the value of the two sides of the force, immediately turned around and ran away.He gasped and ran back to the library, pushing hard to fall down in the library to sleep Wang Kunpeng, "Hello, young man, you cheated out evil, the time has come to make a name for itself."

What?

Wang Kunpeng is a weak student, sleeping confused and confused by Zhou Qingfeng woke up.He opened his eyes and listened to Zhou Qingfeng bewitched: "A family in the street went into a small thief, and was drunk and actually dared to be fierce."I'll bring the thief, and you'll hide in the dark and give it a stick."

Saying that Zhou Qingfeng also tucked the door into Wang Kunpeng's hand, "Take, this stick is heavy and hard, will be able to hit it."Come, the hero of the world out of my generation, how can you bear to be bullied by a small thief in the city?After success, there may be a beautiful woman to poke you."

Wang Kunpeng came to wake up, and the second was young and prosperous.Hearing that there were bad people doing evil, and was encouraged by Zhou Qingfeng, he immediately responded to the "good" voice and hurriedly ran out with Zhou Qingfeng.The "shaving hair" on the bird stand at the door heard Zhou Qingfeng's nonsense, and he said to himself in a low voice: "This boy's stomach is bad water, it is really damaged."Only the two of them could not fight together."

In the street, the drunk is still alive.He had completely bruptly brut a door, kicked open the furniture that blocked the door, went in and knocked a young woman, tore her skirts, tore her clothes, and laughed at the right-hand trousers, showing...

Whose bird doesn’t have a door?Fine like a toothpick, soft like an earthworm, you also like to light it out of the wind?Come to Bibi, my lord is even bigger than me!”Zhou Qingfeng stood in the doorway of the rotten room and was taunting.

The drunken man was on the head, and the face of the breath heard this rose.He grabbed a rotten table leg and threw it at the door, and scolded, “Asshole, you are really impatient!”

The rotten table legs of the hustle and bustle drove Zhou Qingfeng away, and the drunk pushed back and continued to press the woman who was pressed down.But a few seconds later Zhou Qingfeng came back, he did not know where to find a broomstick that no one wanted, fine and long, carefully poked it from the back to the drunken ass - did not stab the chrysanthemum, probably stabbed two eggs on top of the two eggs.

The drunk jumped up like a lit gunfire, shued his hand over his crotch, turned around and threw himself at Zhou Qingfeng, "Little ass, even if I don't play this lady today, I will kill you."

As soon as he lost the broomstick, he ran.But others have short calves, and the drunken man in the back has a high pace.Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was about to be caught by him, the corner of the street suddenly jumped out of the individual, holding a hydrant and hit the back of the drunk.

This knock, the drunk just stood up and turned back.Zhou Qingfeng took the opportunity to run far away, but Wang Kunpeng, who could jump out and knock the stick, saw a face full of cross-faced flesh.The latter immediately shouted, “Young master, you lied to me.What kind of little thief is that?This is the famous Puppi Lee II in the city.We're not his opponent."

This sprinkler Li II is based on his height and strength, and cheats the male and female in the city on weekdays, and is rampant.Tonight he drank too much to run to sleep in the new widow of the newly deceased man on the street, and was repeatedly tossed by a bully and jumped out of a man who beats him.He looked at the thin Wang Kunpeng and scolded in anger: "His grandmother's, you are such a thin monkey who also wants to make a trick on my back?"

Wang Kunpeng will face white, step back, his mouth shouted: "Li second master, Li second master, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."We thought it was a thief, so you know you’re having fun?I'll go, I'll go!"

“Your mother’s curse is a little thief, and you still want to go?”Sperry Li II scolded before rushing, and he reached out to pinch Wang Kunpeng's throat.This guy is used to it all day long, no one has ever dared to provoke him so much, and now to see Wang Kunpeng weak, he is even more arrogant scolding: "I have to kill you now."

Only Li Er went to clean up Wang Kunpeng, and Zhou Qingfeng, who had just escaped, came back.This time, he riveted, struggling to accelerate, and the small body crashed from the back to the knee bend of Spie Li II.Eight-year-old Zhou Qingfeng, although he is a small man, has 30 kilograms, and the kinetic energy after running is not small, and the easiest position for him to attack.

As an upright walker, the structure of the knee bending determines that it is very easy to bend under the action of external forces.Zhou Qingfeng hit the whole person, the front of the skin Li two suddenly on one knee, the whole person like a "dog eat shit" like a pouch down, the head of the ground, the back of the head to the front of the king Kunpeng.

Zhou Qingfeng put all his strength together, and after he knocked down Pi Li II, he shouted at Wang Kunpeng again: "Do you still want to do you want three silver coins in the month?"“Kill that bastard!”

If you can't talk to Wang Kunpeng about money, when you talk about money, he can be super possessed when he talks about money.Thinking about the closure tonight, if the three or two silver will be ruined, he has always been weak chicken on weekdays, he finally got up the courage, rounded the door in his hand, shouted with a strong voice, a stick knocked on the back of the head of Sprinkle Li II.

After Li Er was knocked down, he just wanted to stand up with his hands, and was hit by Wang Kunpeng, jumped on the street on the spot, and completely fell down.

After the end, Wang Kunpeng stood out and stood in the same place.Zhou Qingfeng also climbed up, to see Sprite Li No. 2 has been no move.This guy in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes was originally full of tradiant purple, now purple faded, only his chest position with a little red light.

Zhou Qingfeng turned over Spie Li II and pulled a money bag from his chest.There were two pieces of silver in the purse, and a piece of paper—this time it was lavender.

Grandma, a bear, is this still a serial task?