Not to mention that this evil son who has become a monster can rush to the human heart, whether it can control people's hearts like ordinary evil spirits, and its strength is enough to help me.

After that, my grandfather and I kept testing it, not to test its limits, but to test my manipulation of it.

I command it to do what it does, and it will do, not even half a second delay, like manipulating its own body, completely reaching the state of the arm.

At first, I controlled it for a delay, I think it is very likely that because its head is a little iron, it has just been called out by me, the brain does not react, it is not very awake, so it will delay my order.

Now everything is normal, the only thing that makes me a little disappointed with my grandfather is... as if I could only call out a bad boy, and the other evil ones did not react at all, and all seemed to ignore me.

After my hundreds of attempts, I finally chose to give up, can only comfort myself, there is such a tough role to help is good, if there are seventeen, the old-fashioned gang of animals still play a bullshit?

“Actually, I feel like you can’t call out...it’s the evil ones don’t want to come out...”

When the old man told me this, his expression was very serious, and he analyzed me solemnly, and he kept looking up and down from me.

“Are they resisting my orders?”I asked Grandpa.

“Not like.”The old man frowned and said, "They want to protect you."

“What do you mean?”I stand.

"Even if I, when fighting with people, if I control the eighteen evil sons together, my body can't withstand such a strong degassing, I'm afraid that in an hour and three minutes, I have to be torn and broken apart..." The old man smiled and explained to me: "The evil you have called out is far more powerful than the evil one we have in the family, correspondingly, if you want to support them in the outer fight, then you must let your body pay something."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man reached out his hand and gently opened my eyelids to look at me.

"The blood in your eyes has become more, there are also a cracking point on the iris, and the yang has dispersed a lot..." The old man smiled bitterly, "Do you feel that you are quite normal?"

I nodded and said, “Surely, I don’t feel uncomfortable.

"If you put it on ordinary people, your current state is similar to the state of qi and blood damage after serious injury."The old man sighed, "Thanks to the fact that the body is protecting you, if it is not so, I am afraid that your strength will be gone."

When I heard my grandfather say this, I couldn’t help but be surprised, and I got up and took a few steps back and forth in the house.

I have to say, Grandpa’s eyes are really venomous.

I don't know, I haven't taken a few steps, I found that the steps have become a little heavy, and the heartbeat is not controlled.

Although these phenomena are not serious, and the impact on myself is almost negligible, but in general, this is not a good thing.

“I think... if I tried again ... I should be able to call out a few more...” I said, not in a tone of blind self-confidence, but a serious analysis with the old man: “The body clams repair my body very quickly, and a single evil son is not much burden on me.”

"If you don't feel forced, you can try it slowly."The old man smiled: "A little practice, don't rush to achieve, some things are not rushed, I was called out one by one, at the beginning of the same as you, can only control one, after a few years..."

Just when the old man told me here, he only heard a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and before we could react, the door made people thump.

“Master Shen!Something happened downstairs!”

Hearing this, I subconsciously had to run outside the house, intending to go downstairs to see which one was not long-eyed to the Shen family to make trouble.

If the old school is coming, it is not a bad thing for me, just take this opportunity to try your hand and see where the limit of this evil fell is.

“What’s the matter?”The old man tugged at me, did not let me run outside, but asked a very calm first.

Hearing this question, the seven treasures loudly replied: "No one is looking for something!"There’s news from the real people!”

With the answer of the seven treasures, the old man looked at me, and the expression became somewhat surprised.

The real man?

Before we rushed to Hainan, the real people of the phoenix and the phoenix trail, as well as Baoguang came to Deng Yuanju, this family of three are missing, and they also met before they disappeared.

“It’s miscalculated.”The old man sighed and patted me on the shoulder: "I'll go downstairs with my back."

“Then how will this bastard... how will he disperse?”I tried to ask a question.

"You let it go, it's natural, it's gone, and said let it go home, and if something happens, it should be able to understand it."When the old man said this, there was a smell of urging.

I followed the old man's instructions, muttered two words in my heart, let it hurry home to rest, and then called it out.

The monster was also clever, and when he heard my words, he nodded at me, as if he had the feeling of communicating with me, not like a unilateral commanding a cold "tool".

The next second, the evil son showed signs of melting, the whole person was sinking, and soon it dissolved into the original black water, and they did not return to the meaning of my body, but began to dry quickly, and at the speed of the naked eye, began to disappear from the floor.

When the evil son and the black water disappeared, completely disappeared, I carried the grandfather out of the house, directly followed the seven treasures leading the road, three steps and two steps to run downstairs.

At this time, the atmosphere in the living room was very strange, a group of people around the table, to be precise, around the Miao Wu people sitting in the middle, all over the head, as if looking at something.

I went downstairs to see clearly that Miao Wuman had a piece of paper in his hand, half a board tile on the table, and some dirty newspapers on the side.

“What’s going on?”After the old man took a seat, he asked Miao Wumin directly, and looked at the paper in his hand, and asked with great doubt: "What kind of thing is this?"

“The letter.”

Miao Wu people shrugged his shoulders and handed the paper in his hand to his grandfather: "A man just ran past the outside, and when he passed the door of the pharmacy, he smashed a brick in the inside, or wrapped in a newspaper..."

As he spoke, Miao Wu was fiddling with the old newspapers on the table, as if he wished to find some more clues from it.

“Is there this letter in there?”The old man looked up and looked at the Miao Wu people, and the expression could not be said to be complicated.

Miao Wu people huh, tentatively asked: "Is there a problem with this man's handwriting?"

“I haven’t seen him write, how do I know?”Grandfather laughed.

Immediately, the old man asked the Miao Wu people, just ran from outside the pharmacy shop to the man, what is the specific appearance, what are the physical characteristics, who saw these?

"The man ran too fast, we were nagging again, so we didn't pay attention..." Changlong Xiang embarrassedly said, "But Chen sister's reaction was faster, or saw the man with the corner of his eye."

“What is it?”Grandpa was busy asking.

"It should be a man, wearing a hat, the coat is gray, looking dirty, there are many traces of mud and water..."

Chen Qiuyan answered the old man's question meticulously, while answering, still recalling, frowning said: "The man's height is about the same as that of fat, thinner than him, very strong."

“What about looks?”Grandpa asked.

"This is not really seen."Chen Qiuyan shook his head.

The old man shook his head, saw that Chen Qiuyan really could not remember, he did not ask again, silently thought for a while, muttered with Miao Wu.

"Height with the dragon elephant, thinner than him... is that boy really Deng Yuanju?"

Miao Wu people smoked a dry cigarette, and he kept his mouth shut, and did not say anything until his grandfather asked him this, and he nodded his head.

"According to the description of Xiaoqiu Yan, it is very similar, because I have also seen Deng Yuanju..."

At this time, I couldn't help but wonder, or asked the old man a word.

“Lord, what do you say in the letter?”

The old man looked back at me, sighed, did not explain, and handed over the paper in his hand.