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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The First Meeting with Yuan Tianlin

Xia Yan waved his hand to interrupt Hou Xun's greetings, motioning him to lie on the sofa, and Hou Xun quickly lay down.

Although Hou Xiaotian was basically sure that this person was Xia Yan, he had no intention of saying so. He stood aside and watched excitedly.

Xia Yan took out the virus Horcrux from his pocket, but still did not let Hou Xiaotian see it, he pressed it on Hou Xun's abdomen, and began to chant the spell in a low voice...

The virus element was absorbed into the Horcrux again, and Hou Xun felt his body becoming more and more relaxed. He hadn't felt this feeling for many years.

Hou Xiaotian was very pleasantly surprised. From his father's expression, he could tell that the treatment had worked. He didn't dare to show his anger, for fear of affecting Xia Yan's movements.

This is by no means medical skills, Xia Yan is a person with special skills!

Hou Xiaotian looked at Xia Yan, apart from being extremely grateful, there was also admiration in his eyes. The grace of saving the father and the mysterious and powerful power are enough to completely subvert the outlook on life of an ordinary college student.

Finally, all the virus elements were absorbed, Xia Yan withdrew his hand, put the Horcrux back into his pocket, nodded to Hou Xiaotian, turned and walked out.

"Thank you! Thank you..." Hou Xun stood up with a look of excitement on his face. He could clearly feel his physical condition. At this time, he didn't know what to say to this mysterious man except for the word "thank you".

"Thank you!" Hou Xiaotian chased after Xia Yan. Xia Yan waved to him, signaling him to go back.

"You can trust me! I am willing to be your assistant or follower, as long as you want!" Hou Xiaotian lowered his voice and said to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan paused, he didn't expect Hou Xiaotian to say such a thing. He cast spells on Hou Xun, firstly for the friendship of his classmates, and secondly to experiment with the effect of virus-based undead magic. He had no intention of asking Hou Xiaotian to repay him.

He nodded to Hou Xiaotian, didn't speak, and walked up the stairs at a faster pace - there were always not many people in the stairwell of the elevator apartment.

Hou Xiaotian watched his back disappear, clenched his fists, and there was a trace of fanaticism on his face: "Xia Yan, you will definitely need me, I will be your most reliable assistant!"

Xia Yan didn't know that he had exuded a bastard air once, so he went downstairs carefully, but luckily no one used the stairs.

When he walked to the corner of the community and was about to take off his magic robe, Xia Yan suddenly felt a sense of danger. He turned around suddenly, only to see an extra person four or five meters behind him.

The light was dim, and he could only see the outline of this person, but he was sure that this was not a security guard. But he is not afraid, his current physical fitness is much better than ordinary people, even without magic, he still has the confidence to overthrow the person in front of him.

Xia Yan didn't speak, and the person on the opposite side was also silent, and the atmosphere was very strange. Xia Yan suddenly felt that the person in front of him must not be an ordinary person. He took out a virus horcrux under his robe. If there was any change in this person, he was ready to use magic.

"Two days ago, did you use spells in the provincial hospital?" Finally, the man opposite spoke. His voice was very young and neutral, making it impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the feeling of being spied on that day, it seems that this person is undoubtedly the one. He said calmly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"My name is Yuan Tianlin, and I open a shop on Fengshui Street." Xia Yan originally thought that this person would definitely be like a TV series, saying "Who am I, you don't need to know" this kind of pretense, but I didn't expect that the other party would answer all questions. , far beyond his expectations.

This also reflects the strong self-confidence of the other party. He is not afraid to reveal his identity at all. For a moment, Xia Yan felt that she was hiding her head and showing her tail, which was incomparable with other people's upright image.

However, this idea is only fleeting, and the basic principle of hiding one's identity will not change. What others can do, one may not be able to do.

"Several people in the underground parking lot of Computer City were bewitched by evil spirits, and you did it too, right?" Yuan Tianlin asked again. Although his tone was flat, Xia Yan felt that the crisis had come.

"Are you invited by the Wen family?" Xia Yan's tone was also calm, but the smell of gunpowder was already pervasive.

"I cured Wen Yipin, but... shit!"

Hearing that Yuan Tianlin admitted that he had cured Wen Yipin, and that he found him late at night, Xia Yan had logically judged him as an enemy.

This is different from a student fight with Liu Mo, but a real threat. If he was bitten by this man named Yuan Tianlin, and his identity was even found out, what Xia Yan would face would be the crazy revenge of the Wen family. With great power in their hands, the Wen family could easily beat Xia Yan into a criminal, throw him in a cell, round him up at will, and even hurt his master back home.

Xia Yan will not allow this kind of thing to happen, he wants to nip the threat in the bud.

Defeating Yuan Tianlin and using Persistence to erase his memory is the perfect solution. If it can't be perfect... A stern light flashed in Xia Yan's eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold the Horcrux that had just absorbed the virus element, sent in a bit of mana, pointed at Yuan Tianlin, and a little blue flame shot out from the Horcrux , Go straight to Yuan Tianlin.

Yuan Tianlin only spoke half of his words, then he let out a strange cry, quickly dodged the blue flame, and yelled at Xia Yan: "What are you doing, stop, I... damn, what kind of spell are you doing?"

When he turned his head, he saw that the blue flame hit a small tree, and the shot trunk quickly turned gray and white, losing its vitality.

At this moment, the inconspicuous blue flame burst out with a frightening aura. Yuan Tianlin clearly felt that if he was shot by this flame, something terrible would happen.

Xia Yan didn't care what he said, and threw out a little virus element with his hands. At the same time, he began to sing in a low voice, and the mana flowed, attracting the surrounding undead elements. A gust of wind blew up in this corner.

"What a heavy yin energy!" Yuan Tianlin's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, it's the kind of power left in Wen Yipin's body!"

Dodging the blue flame again, Yuan Tianlin flipped his wrist, and in his palm was a wooden sword more than a foot long, and began to mutter words.

This guy is so flexible!

Seeing Yuan Tianlin dodging the extremely fast virus element with ease, Xia Yan was secretly surprised.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The First Meeting with Yuan Tianlin

If the virus element hits Yuan Tianlin, he can quickly contract the disease and subdue him easily. At that time, his life is in his own hands, and naturally there will be no threat.

Of course, Xia Yan didn't really want Yuan Tianlin to get cancer, as long as this guy retreated, he would naturally take back the virus element.

This is not magic, but the simplest use of virus elements, with limited lethality and easy control.

Xia Yan was even more surprised when Yuan Tianlin had a wooden sword in his hand. Mahogany sword? This guy can't be some Maoshan Taoist, right? Will his spells be as powerful as in the movies?

The two were afraid of each other, and each quickly cast spells.

"The ghost stays alive!" At some point in Xia Yan's hand, there was a wooden carved skeleton connected to the soul storage device. At this time, the magic chanting was over, and a white shadow flew out of the wooden carved skeleton and rushed towards Yuan Tianlin.

"Zilala!" Several street lamps that were already dark kept flickering, adding a bit of gloom.

"Lightning strike!" Yuan Tianlin also finished casting the spell. He pointed the wooden sword obliquely at the sky. There was a trace of electric light flickering on the tip of the sword. plunged into darkness.

An electric light as thick as a wicker fell from the sky and hit Xia Yan's head accurately.

"Oh my god!" The lightning directly interrupted Xia Yan's second spell that he hadn't finished singing. He couldn't help shaking, and his hair, which was not long before, stood up like steel needles.

On the other side, after Yuan Tianlin finished posing with his sword pointing at the sky, he saw a white shadow rushing toward his face. He was shocked and turned pale, and swung his sword to slash, but the white shadow turned around to avoid the wooden sword like a living thing. , straight into the top of his head.

The next moment, Yuan Tianlin swung the wooden sword on the spot, chopping at things that didn't exist.

The two cast spells at the same time, completed them at the same time, and then got hit at the same time. For a while, they both lost their fighting power.

Xia Yan only felt unbearably miserable, and it was nothing more than uncontrollable convulsions all over his body. The thin lightning passed through the conductor of the human body and was sent into the virus horcrux, destroying the virus elements absorbed from Hou Xiaotian's father just now. . This lightning turned out to be the nemesis of the virus element, and it also restrained the undead element in Xia Yan's body, almost rushing into the magic tower in his head.

Damn, this Maoshan Taoist is not my nemesis, is it? Xia Yan groaned in his heart.

But on the other side, Yuan Tianlin was not much better. Under the influence of the hallucination, he slashed at the wall with his sword, and only heard a "click", and the peach wood sword broke into two pieces.

At this moment, Yuan Tianlin finally realized his situation, stopped his movements suddenly, chanted a few incantations hastily, patted his waist, and a golden light flew out from a leather bag around his waist, flying around his body quickly , on his guard. And he pointed at his forehead, sending a ray of electric light into his head, killing ghosts.

Nima, this guy has so many tricks!

Xia Yan twitched, while looking at Yuan Tianlin, he was shocked by the golden light flying around him. This thing can't be some strange beast he raised, right? There are magic tools, there are strange beasts, and he can also release lightning. Do you want to be so strong?

But it’s okay, I’m sure I’ll recover faster than him, and when the time comes, I’ll add a bloodthirsty technique, so I won’t be afraid to beat him up!

"Who's there?" Just as Xia Yan was about to return to normal, a flashlight shone over, and the community security guard heard the movement and came over.

Xia Yan glanced gloomily at Yuan Tianlin who was still fighting with the ghost with his eyes closed, turned around and climbed up a camphor tree beside the wall, jumped out from the barbed wire circle, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Just as Xia Yan climbed over the wall and went out, the golden light circled twice before flying back into the leather bag, leaving Yuan Tianlin alone with his fingers on his forehead, not daring to relax a bit.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The security guard came over with a flashlight, approached cautiously, and saw a beautiful young man with long hair and long robe standing here, posing in a strange posture. He froze for a moment, screamed in horror, turned around and ran away.

Long robes and long hair, strange posture, such a person suddenly appeared in the darkness of the night, everyone would have to pee in fright, if it wasn't for Yuan Tianlin not stretching out his arms, the security guard might have regarded him as a bouncing zombie.

"Huh!" The security guard ran to call someone, Yuan Tianlin finally opened his eyes, under the long eyelashes, the clear eyes rolled around, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"What is this place? Why am I here?"

He looked around, thought for a while, and suddenly changed his face: "I lost my memory for the past two days... Was it the person who cast the spell on Wen Yipin?"

If Xia Yan saw this scene, he would definitely breathe a sigh of relief. Although Yuan Tianlin dispelled the ghost in time, the magic still erased his memory for two days.

"I want to retreat, get back the memory of these two days, and then find that guy to settle the score!"

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