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That book was sealed in the pocket of the clothes he wore when he first came, and of course, along with the book was the golden necklace that he had sewn with needle and thread. These two things, he treasured them like precious jewels, hiding them until now when he suddenly wanted to find them but couldn't.
It had only been two days, and he had already forgotten the peasant clothes he wore when he first arrived. Fortunately, when he rummaged through his trunk, the oilcloth-wrapped object also fell out with a rustle as he tossed the clothes onto the bed.
"Ah, found it!" Su Hai was overjoyed and immediately picked up the treasure, unwrapping the oilcloth that covered it. According to the old man, this book contained countless magical martial arts techniques, and as long as one pressed their palm against the cover, they could absorb all the contents into their brain for storage. As for digestion, there was no rush, it could be done slowly later.
Su Hai was eager to absorb the contents of this book, not for its functions, but to learn how to control the 108 ghosts. As long as he could control one ghost, it would help him find An Yi Chen later on.
Open the oilcloth, inside is a layer of yellow paper, which seems to be a Taoist talisman. The function of this talisman is equivalent to a food bag, it plays a preservative role in the content of the book, otherwise, whoever puts their hand on it, the content of the book will naturally disappear without a trace.
After opening the seal, Su Hai saw the somewhat yellowed book in front of him and suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.
This book was only two inches in size, with the cover simply written in brush script: "Qian Kun Pao Yi". This set of moves, Su Hai had seen Dongfang Bubai use on TV before, and he never thought that his father could actually create such a powerful technique.
The movie said that to cultivate this skill, one must first castrate oneself. Although the cultivation mantra of "Qian Kun Nao Yi" made Su Hai feel terrified, his father didn't mention anything about self-castration when they talked on the phone. What really shocked him was the bright red palm print on the cover of the book.
"Is that all?" An Keke wanted to come in but didn't dare. Earlier, Su Hai had instructed that no matter what happened inside the house, no one was allowed to enter. If it weren't for her own sister's sake, An Keke would not have followed this rule. Now, she had already endured to the extreme.
"It's okay, we absolutely can't open the door!" As soon as An Keke shouted this, Su Hai suddenly became flustered. Intentionally or unintentionally, the book instantly fell from his hand onto the bed, and he also immediately stretched out his hand to press tightly on the book, as if it would run away.
As soon as he pressed, his palm coincided with the bloody handprint on the book. At this moment, the book suddenly burst into golden light, and the pocket containing the gold chain instantly turned to ashes, while the gold chain flew onto Su Hai's neck.
"What's going on, did I succeed?" Su Hai was about to think of something, but a large amount of information surged into his mind like a mighty river, leaving him no room to think about anything else.
This book wasn't as thick as a notebook, but the amount of information inside was beyond Su Hai's expectations. As this information flooded into his mind, Su Hai suddenly realized that this wordless heavenly book was absolutely not written by his father, because the text here had nothing to do with martial arts at all, but rather fell under the category of cultivating immortality.
Su Hai felt strange: since his father's skills were so high, why didn't he go learn from this book himself, but instead passed it down to him? Alas, although the old man was strict with him in daily life, he actually cared about him the most and left the best things for his own son.
Thinking of Song Decai's kindness, Su Hai couldn't help but feel moved. Before, when he was with Song Decai, he always thought this old man was too rigid, liked to talk in circles and was harsh on himself. So every time behind his back, he would directly call him "old man".
Since he could remember, Su Hai felt that he had rarely called him "Dad", or rather, he had called him "old man" several times more than "Dad". Suddenly, he felt guilty: although he was not his biological father, next time he went home, he must call him "Dad" properly. In any case, he only had this one relative in the world.
"A'wang, how much longer can we wait? My sister can't take it anymore!" Ankang shouted from outside. It's not like her to be so concerned about her sister, especially since she usually ignores her. If Su Ha knew about the relationship between her and An Yichen, he would definitely think of a widow crying at a grave.
The daughter-in-law had always been disobedient to her mother-in-law, and even beat and scolded her. But after the mother-in-law's death, she put on a virtuous face and cried bitterly.
Su Hai was lost in thought after absorbing the information from this book, when An Keke called out to him, he couldn't help but frown: This crazy woman will only ruin the atmosphere and destroy my grateful heart towards my father!
"It's coming right away." Su Hai said, and immediately threw the useless Heavenly Book of No Words to one side. He walked out of the house while thinking about how to control the information of those 108 ghosts in his mind.
Indeed, heaven does not disappoint those who are diligent. He finally found a crucial piece of information in the shortest time: "To control 108 ghosts, one needs to use the Heavenly Rank Mysterious Technique, and all ghosts will obey." "To control ghost puppets, one only needs to infuse their internal energy into the ghost puppet's necklace, and the stronger the internal energy, the farther the ghost puppet can reach."
His father had said that these 108 ghosts were just puppets, which is why they were called ghost puppets. Thinking about the most basic method of controlling puppets was to infuse one's internal energy into that string of beads, this wasn't difficult at all. However, in terms of the strength of his internal energy, Su Hai felt he wasn't weak either.
All these years, he followed his father and his inner strength has also made great progress.
"We'll just wait for news inside the house, I'll go out for a while and come back. There's one place I think we can take a look." said Su Hai.
"I'll go wherever you go." An Keke interjected. In her mother's eyes, she had always been a bad girl. So at this time, she naturally wanted to argue with her mother and absolutely could not let this little boy steal the show.
Su Hai frowned, this place is crowded and noisy, he just wanted to find a quiet place, didn't expect this dead girl to follow him again. At this time, he also didn't have a good face, immediately said: "Mrs. An, if you don't want me to find Miss An Er, you can follow us."
Mrs. An originally had the intention of following along, but after hearing Su Hai say this, she immediately panicked and pulled An Ke to her side: "Everything will be decided by Mr. Su - Keke, you mustn't be naughty, do you understand?"
"Doesn't Mrs. An seem to have planned on telling Mr. An about this?" Suddenly, Su Hai thought of something strange. Mrs. An just smiled slightly and shook her head lightly.
"He's already having a hard time dealing with his own affairs, and if he has to worry about this little thing too, his days will probably be even more unbearable." Mrs. An nodded, her face full of expectation, "So, the matter of Yichen's whereabouts is now entrusted to you."
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