Chapter 224 Learned the Demonic Secret Technique

Chapter 224 Learned the Demonic Secret Technique

Yang Fan had been studying the blood lock and the "Qingyang Book" for the whole morning when he suddenly heard the cheerful shouts of a child.

He walked to the French window and took a look, and saw two little boys playing in the backyard of a villa in front.

He knew that these were twin boys from the neighboring house in front.

Due to the heavy snowfall, the backyard was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there was a snowman in the yard.

The two children were not afraid of the cold. They each held a toy wooden sword and played excitedly.

"You giant spider monster, I'm going to beat you to death with my ghost whip!"

A little boy shouted, raised his wooden sword and slashed at his brothers.

The other little boy was not happy and shouted: "I am Mr. Ghost, you are a giant spider monster."

Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What the hell is this?

What is the Ghost Whip?
How could he not know that the two brothers had watched the live broadcast and witnessed the power of the Great Xia Ghost, which was why they started playing the role-playing game.

The so-called "Ghost Whip" should be the name given to this whip by some people after he swung the whip of Yuanli and drew a trench of nearly one kilometer on the sea surface.

Yang Fan watched the twins playing and muttered quietly, "Why are you playing this kind of house game when you're not playing games at home?"

He suddenly realized that the two boys' violent behavior actually reflected the changes of the times.

His parents' childhood was a time of material scarcity, and the most popular games among boys were role-playing games like this.

During his childhood, Daxia became gradually more affluent, and children had more and richer means of entertainment, such as cartoons, video games, toys, etc. No one played house like this anymore.

Kids today are different.

They encountered unprecedented major changes, and society once again entered a period of material scarcity.

With the rise of supernatural powers, children have an instinct to admire the strong, so some children started playing house games.

Yang Fan had some feelings: "For our generation, who grew up in an era without supernatural powers, we always feel unfamiliar with supernatural powers.

"For the next generation, they have been exposed to supernatural powers since childhood, and they are the ones who truly embrace the new era."

He naturally came to an understanding: "The mission of this generation is to pave the way for the next generation with our blood.

"When the next generation of Canglan Star grows up, it will be the era when Canglan civilization truly rises."

A few seconds passed.

A woman's voice came from the villa in front: "Wenqian, Wenxiang, stop playing and come back for dinner."

The two little boys responded, each holding a wooden sword and running to the back door of the villa, disappearing into the backyard.

"Woo~"

The cold wind swept through.

Snow flakes fell and landed on the snowman.

The community radio broadcast the noon announcement on time: "Good afternoon, fellow citizens! According to the forecast of the National Meteorological Observatory, due to the influence of the extreme cold wave, the temperature across the country will drop further in the next week. Please be sure to keep warm and prepare for the cold.

"In response to the continuous snowfall, the city hall called on all communities to organize residents to regularly clean up the snow inside the community to prevent residents from stepping on the snow and falling, and to ensure the safety of all residents in the community."

Yang Fan thought for a moment and shouted, "Wangzai, go to the tool room and get me a hammer."

He was not very hungry now and did not plan to have lunch for the time being. He decided to shovel the snow on the road for a while.

He is the world-famous ghost of Daxia, but he is also an ordinary resident of Lushan Mansion.

As a member of this community, we should contribute to it.

soon.

Yang Fan, wearing a down jacket, a hat and gloves, walked out of the house carrying a shovel and began to shovel the snow in an orderly manner.

Wangzai, a large summer country dog, followed beside them, wagging his tail happily and digging at the snow with his legs.

You know what, even though it didn't use much strength, its two dog legs were still digging quite fast.

*
In the front villa.

A family of six was having dinner in the restaurant.

In addition to the twins, there were also their parents and grandparents.

Although families living in the villa area are generally wealthy, due to limited material supplies, the living standards of this family have declined significantly.

The rationing system implemented by Daxia determined quotas based on citizens' contributions.

If you are simply rich but have not contributed much to society, your quota will still be the same as everyone else.

If you want to live a better life, you can only take your money to the black market to buy high-priced goods.

And this family is now in such a situation.

The mother of the two little boys complained angrily: "Now that the cold wave is coming, the black market price is expected to rise again."

The old lady also complained: "The authorities are really too much to let people buy things even though they have money!"

Dad said something fair: "Okay, okay, if the government doesn't restrict it, the goods will be bought up by the rich. We are not very rich, so we can't buy much."

The mother retorted: "So you are happy to buy expensive items every day?"

Grandpa coughed and said, "Okay, if you keep arguing, the food will get cold. Let's eat quickly."

The quarrel finally died down.

at this time.

Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant, the family saw a man and a dog shoveling snow seriously.

"Mom, there's a dog!"

These are the words of a little boy.

“This dog is so interesting!”

This is what dad said.

Wangzai was very skilled at shoveling snow. With a scrape of his dog legs, the accumulated snow flew to the roadside, saving his owner the trouble of shoveling snow.

"Is this guy really crazy? He didn't even eat lunch and came out to shovel snow."

This is what my mother said.

"This young man seems to be no ordinary man. I saw a car from a new agricultural company coming to pick him up several times in the morning. The female driver was incredibly beautiful."

This is what grandma said.

The female secretary Ling Shuiling obviously left a deep impression on the old lady.

Mom was targeted by Xiao Xiao and shut her mouth obediently.

"That company is called Tianxing Agricultural Company. Last time I saw Tianxing Company sent a lot of supplies to this young man."

This is what grandpa said.

The reactions of each family member were different, but what each person said reflected their own psychological state. This is a very interesting phenomenon.

Grandma thought for a moment and suddenly said, "After dinner, let's go shovel snow together, old man."

Grandpa nodded: "Okay!"

The father was a little hesitant: "I want to play with my two children."

Grandpa glared at his son and said, "If I tell you to go, then go!"

Dad glanced at the figure on the road outside the window and suddenly came to his senses: "Okay, okay, I'll go!"

He has already understood that shoveling snow is just a means to an end, and the goal is to build a relationship with the young man who lives behind the house.

*
on the street.

Yang Fan had already sensed the neighbors' prying eyes.

"Wang!"

Wangzai called out.

It is saying: Master, someone is talking about you.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly and muttered softly: "It turns out that living in the villa area is not quiet either."

He didn't like what this family was doing and planned to stop them.

The dog could hear it, so he heard it clearly and knew that this family seemed to be targeting him.

但这并不奇怪。

Once you gain a certain level of fame, you're bound to encounter all kinds of troubles, and it's normal to be targeted by people with ulterior motives.

"Crack!"

Yang Fan shoveled a shovel of snow and whispered: "The Qingyang Book records a spiritual secret method.

"Although it can only be used by people with Qingyang demon bloodline, I modified it and it seems to be usable."

With the magical law of life, he felt that he could simulate the demon bloodline.

This morning.

The fountain pen analyzed a lot of content, some of which opened his eyes, while some of it gave him great inspiration.

He strongly felt that the greatest gain from killing the demon Wanshan was not the supernatural power or the spiritual source value, but this demon book.

Yang Fan stopped the iron catalpa, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes became a little deep: "Maybe I can do this."

The voice just fell.

Wangzai's body froze.

It clearly sensed that an extremely evil aura suddenly emanated from its master's body.

The dog subconsciously looked up at its owner and was immediately startled.

Yang Fan's pupils strangely turned into vertical pupils, and dark green patterns appeared faintly on his cheeks.

Omg!

The dog is scared to death!

Wangzai stood there, thinking about how to save his master.

It has watched a lot of online videos recently and seen a lot of strange things, and suspects that its owner may be possessed.

Two seconds passed.

Yang Fan glanced at the family and said a word in an extremely strange tone.

When Wangzai heard this sound, all the hair on his body stood up and he had an urge to run away.

at the same time.

A strange phenomenon occurred.

Within a radius of ten meters, every falling snowflake shattered silently.

It was as if some force was affecting the snowflakes.

But the vision lasted only a moment.

No one noticed this scene.

Except for a dog.

*
In the front villa.

The whole family suddenly became stunned.

Their right hands holding the chopsticks were all frozen in mid-air, which looked both weird and funny.

A few seconds passed.

The family of six came back to their senses at the same time and continued eating.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed unaware of the strange pause just now.

Not long after.

Lunch is over.

Grandma immediately shouted: "I'll go wash the dishes, and then we'll play mahjong."

Grandpa was the first to respond: "It's snowing, nothing to do, let's play."

My mother seemed to have a little card addiction, and she laughed when she heard it: "I'm going to kill everyone today!"

Only Dad was not too happy about it, because he would rather play some stand-alone games on the computer.

But he couldn't object, so he could only say "Oh" reluctantly.

The whole family completely forgot what had just happened.

*
on the street.

Yang Fan listened to the family's movements, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "The demon command of the Qingyang tribe seems to be quite useful."

At this time, his physical abnormalities had completely disappeared.

"Wang!"

Wangzai cried out in worry.

It always feels that what happens to its owner is not a good thing.

at this time.

The voice of the fountain pen suddenly sounded: "Mr. Ghost, you shouldn't simulate the blood power of the demon."

(End of this chapter)