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Chapter 233: My Request


There is a very old library on the North Campus of the Stunt Academy.

There are all kinds of ancient books on the 7th floor of the library.

Even though it looks dirty, old and backward, and even the search system is imperfect, the vast sea of ​​books here will definitely surprise you.

In particular, the books on the three religions, nine streams, and evil arts are the most comprehensive here.

Many of the books in the collection are handwritten copies of some predecessors, and there are only three or four volumes in China.

I sneakily opened the side window and climbed into the aisle, then took the escalator to avoid the crowd, and climbed up to the 7th floor in the dark.

I was looking for psychics, divination, poison poison, and prophecies all the way, and suddenly I saw a beautiful figure holding a thick pharmacopoeia, leaning casually on a marble pillar.

That graceful figure was really intoxicating. .

Unfortunately, I don't have time to talk to her now.

After thinking about it, I avoided her from the bookshelf at the back and continued to search for my target in the sea of ​​books.

When I looked up, I saw a pair of water-cut blue eyes looking at me: "Avoid me, are you afraid that I will report you as a wanted criminal?"

Luo Meimei seems to be in a good mood today.

She is wearing a sexy black underwear, which is very tempting.

She put the pharmacopoeia in her hand on the bookshelf and looked at me with interest.

"Teacher Luo still cares about me so much.

It seems that I, Cui Xiaoman, am still very charming."

Now that she has discovered me, there is no need to hide anymore.

If she really wants to report her, I have no choice but to admit defeat.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this stunt academy.

It is really uncertain whether Cui Xiaoman can escape unscathed.

"What book are you looking for?"

Teacher Luo ignored my frivolity.

I always felt that her character was a bit strange.

Sometimes he is aloof from others, and sometimes he is easy-going and approachable.

"Trickery."

"In the back row, there are light switches in the corner."

It seemed that Luo Meimei was already familiar with this place.

I nodded, hesitating but still wanted to ask her for a favor: "Teacher Luo, can I ask you something?"

Luo Meimei frowned and glanced at me, then replied with a grudge: "Don't ask me for anything that's too troublesome.

I'm too tired."

This matter is not troublesome at all, it just depends on whether you are serious about it or not.

"I have a student named Murong Sang who is recuperating in the hospital.

It is not convenient for me to go to the hospital now.

I would like to ask you to help me make a few trips and visit him occasionally."

"What's there to take care of for an abandoned child of the Murong family?"

Teacher Luo rolled his eyes in disgust and shook his head: "I won't go."

"Help me."

I said with a smile on my face.

Teacher Luo turned his head and returned to the bookshelf to read his books without interest.

I smiled in my heart, it turns out that Luo Meimei is this type of woman.

The present follows her past.

Stand beside her.

"I'm not going" Teacher Luo became impatient.

I begged her relentlessly: "As long as you help me, I can tell you the origin of that bottle of antidote."

Those beautiful pair of water-cut blue eyes lit up.

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But when she turned around, she pretended to be extremely impatient: "Are you annoyed?

A student who only meets once every three days, so what?"

"In the deep sea of ​​Bermuda in the Caribbean, there is a kind of black coral that looks like antlers growing in caves.

When you cut the antlers, red colloid will drip out.

This is the source of the antidote."

Teacher Luo was shocked and quickly took out his mobile phone, quickly recorded everything I just said, and then rolled his eyes.

"I didn't promise you.

You said it yourself."

"Thank you."

I didn't care about her.

"Hey, I told you I didn't agree."

"Just go once every three days.

Remember to bring some flowers."

After saying that, I walked into the library, turned on the light and found books on trickery in the back row, and looked through them one by one.

There are so many tricks, many magical methods that I have never heard of.

Those who trouble people, those who make money, those who seek mates, those who kill people.

Various.

I was flipping through it, and I saw that the "cat-dog fight" that Mingran taught me was also recorded.

But I'm not here for these things now.

I need to find something urgently needed.

After flipping through eight or nine books, I finally found something relevant.

The soul-stealing taboo and solution: The soul-stealing taboo forcibly steals the target's soul.

If the target resists, the caster will become mentally confused or even split in the subsequent time.

If the above symptoms occur, it is necessary to wash the broken soul in the body with the essence of the moon in time.

Remove the remaining body.

Specific steps: At the time of the full moon, the caster goes to a highest point, the higher the better, uses spiritual prayer to connect the moonlight into the body, and introduces the essence of the moon to cleanse the remaining soul.

Three to four times a month.

Lasts five months.

The relationship between Yu and the prison guard was not familiar, and even if he took the form of a woman, it was only a brief temptation.

So if he could steal the prison guard's soul, he must have done it by force.

In this case, he had to follow the above method to clear the broken soul.

There are many high-rise buildings in Zhengjiang City, but if we say it is the tallest, I already know it.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the full moon on the lunar calendar, and I estimate that Yu will take action tonight.

In this way, the Beetles have to work hard again.

My spies are lurking in every high-rise building in Zhengjiang City and on the top of the surrounding low mountains.

As long as Yu is still in Zhengjiang, he will never escape from my grasp.

At night, while I was watching and watching, I fell asleep.

Suddenly an ice pack hit my face, which made my heart ache.

Xue Ying pursed her lips and snickered: "Brother Manzi, I dozed off again."

"Yeah, I haven't been in a good state of mind recently."

I wet my forehead with water and continued to stay up late to monitor the highest points.

The most exhausting time is waiting for the fish to bite.

In the hospital, Teacher Luo came to the ward holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr.

Cui recently?"

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the doctor asked.

"He is on a business trip.

I will be here for a while."

Teacher Luo put the flowers aside and asked, "How is Xiao Sang doing lately?"

"The situation is not good.

The brain is repairing quickly, but at the same time it is deteriorating."

"Well, I understand."

After the doctor left, Teacher Luo sat next to Murong Sang, "Teacher Cui asked me to come see you and bring you the snacks and flowers you like.

He asked me to play some music for you.

It will help your condition improve.”

Teacher Luo played some light music and stayed with Murong Sang quietly.

After listening for about half an hour, Teacher Luo got up and left.

When I closed the door, I accidentally glanced and found some dirt on Murong Sang's earlobe, as if there was black liquid trying to flow out.

Teacher Luo couldn't help but push the door open again, returned to the hospital bed, took out the poison test paper from his pocket, and when he wiped it, the entire test paper immediately showed an obvious green color.

"He turned out to be poisoned."

Teacher Luo lifted the quilt cover doubtfully, and after observing his palms and soles, he became more and more strange.

Judging from Murong Sang's current situation, the toxin was produced from his body and discharged to the outside, rather than being poisoned by someone.

In other words, Murong Sang himself is a source of poison.

This is the first time Teacher Luo has seen this situation. aa2705221: