At night.

The lights dance.

Li Ziye was wrapped in a quilt and looked at the ghost-drawing talisman that Lao Qin had copied back, his head buzzing.

What the hell is this?

I can't understand it.

Li Ziye has indeed learned formations, but the talisman formations of the Wu clan are of their own kind, and many of the runes in them cannot be deciphered by outsiders.

For example, if they are both mathematics, geometry and algebra, can they be the same?

At this moment, Li Ziye encountered problems in the same subject but in different branches.

After watching it for half an hour, but unable to understand it, Li Zi got out of bed at night and left his room.

"Dong dong."

In front of Hongzhu's room, Li Ziye knocked on the door.

"Come in."

In the room, Hongzhu's voice came out and responded.

Li Ziye pushed the door open, looked at the woman inside, grinned, and said with a flattering expression, "Sister Hongzhu, please do something."

"explain."

In front of the dressing table, Hongzhu answered casually while removing her makeup.

Li Ziye stepped forward, placed the talisman array drawn by Lao Qin on the table, and said, "Isn't Sister Hongzhu learning the secrets of the witch clan with Senior Nan Wang? Why don't we find an opportunity to ask how to break this talisman array?"

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After Hongzhu took off her makeup, she glanced at the ghost painting talisman on the table and said directly, "Reward."

"Add another ten pounds of green grapes."

Li Ziye said very grandly.

"make a deal."

Hongzhu responded simply.

"As soon as possible, Lao Qin will give me three days." Li Ziye reminded.

"No problem." Hongzhu nodded.

"Then I'm leaving."

Just as Li Ziye was about to leave, he stopped again and said, "Sister Hongzhu, did you not see clearly during the day? How about I help you take a look?"

"Okay, let's see."

Hongzhu smiled brightly, stood up, and was about to take off her clothes.

When Li Ziye saw this, he turned around and ran away.

rogue!

In the room, Hongzhu looked at the former's embarrassed back, smiled faintly, walked to the bed, and lay down.

The Wu clan is in trouble, so it's time to go back.

Youwei was alone in Liyuan, and she was really worried.

As for that old pervert.

He is in such good health that it is not yet time for her to take care of him in his old age.

The Witch Clan and his party are not without gains.

Master, let’s be Master.

Hongzhu closed her eyes and fell asleep tiredly.

at the same time.

Shaman altar.

An old man with white hair and a cane walked over and said, "Maoli."

In the center of the altar, the Witch Queen opened her eyes, looked at the white-haired old man in front of her, and said calmly, "Is there anything wrong, Great Elder?"

"Then Mao Nanfeng passed on my witch clan's magical power to suppress the clan to a foreign girl, why don't you just ignore it?" the white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

"That girl Hongzhu has already become a disciple of her younger uncle."

The Witch Queen said calmly, "Although it is not in line with the clan rules, things happened for a reason and there are extenuating circumstances. My uncle is already very old and it is time to find a successor. We were sorry for what happened in the first place. Otherwise, my uncle would have been wronged."

My great-uncle’s daughter will not be lost either, her whereabouts are still unknown.”

"Maoli, as a witch queen, how can you be so emotional?"

The white-haired old man said with a gloomy expression, "You have done your best to forgive Maonanfeng for his crime of rebellion. Now, Maonanfeng has once again violated the rules of our witch clan and cannot be tolerated any longer!"

"Then what does the Great Elder think should be done?" The Witch Queen frowned and asked.

"Abolish the foreign girl's cultivation. As for Mao Nanfeng, doesn't he like to go to the heavenly prison? This time, we will completely imprison him in it." The white-haired old man said solemnly.

"It's a little too much."

The Witch Queen narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "There is no need to say more about this matter. This is what we owe our little uncle. Let him go."

"Maoli, are you going to destroy the millennium-old rules of our witch clan?" the white-haired old man said angrily.

"The Great Elder's words are serious."

The Witch Queen said calmly, "I cannot bear this crime. If the great elder feels that my treatment is unfair, you can go find your uncle by yourself. I will never stop you."

"Maoli!"

When the white-haired old man heard this, he was furious.

"I am going to practice now. Great Elder, please come back."

The Witch Queen responded indifferently, then closed her eyes and continued practicing.

In front of the altar, the white-haired old man's expression changed again and again. After a moment, he snorted angrily and turned around to leave.

The night passed peacefully.

The next day.

After dawn, Maonanfeng returned to the south courtyard like a normal person.

Life will always go on, and disciples will always need guidance. No matter how sad you are, you can't just do nothing all the time.

After Hongzhu delivered medicine to the two sick patients, she continued to learn the secrets of the witch clan from Mao Nanfeng.

Of course, today we no longer learn the magical skills of the witch clan to suppress the clan, but the magic spells of the witch clan.

This was what Li Ziye exchanged for ten pounds of green tea.

The witchcraft spells and talisman formations are a system, and the most important thing is to carve the runes.

When Maonan Feng started to be taught, Li Ziye and Hua Feng, the melon-eaters, came out with small stools and watched the fun with relish.

There are really not many such leisure days left.

Their injuries were in good condition, and they were about to do their own thing.

"Sister Hua, after you recover from your injury, will you go back to Yanyu Building?"

In front of the room, Li Ziye asked through a message.

"certainly."

Hua Feng nodded and said, "There are so many things going on in Yanyu Tower, and your second brother can't handle it all by himself."

"Well, Sister Hua, after you go back, you can ask someone to check whether rootlessness is a very common thing among us. Maybe, hundreds or thousands of years have passed, and it has just been called something else."

Li Ziye reminded.

"I see."

Hua Fengdu nodded and said, "Young Master, don't worry about me. After this scraping, I won't die in a short time. Young Master, just concentrate on finishing the battle with Huo Lin'er in three months. We will all

Waiting for the good news from the young master."

"Well."

Li Ziye looked embarrassed and said, "I'll try my best."

Huo Lin'er is so strong, but that doesn't mean he can win if he wants to. He also wants to sweep away the younger generation, and then forcefully suppress all enemies in the world with a wave of his hand. Unfortunately, that is all a dream.

"By the way, speaking of Huo Lin'er, young master, are you still carrying the red bird she gave you back then?" Hua Fengdu seemed to have remembered something and asked.

"Yes."

Li Ziye took out the red bird from his arms and said, "Always carry it with you."

"Have you studied this Suzaku, young master? Are there any differences?"
To be continued...