"When spring comes, the willows will grow, and the eldest girl will give her love to her lover infatuatedly. She can sleep peacefully and have a good dream, and then buy a house for the official."

Li Banfeng woke up in the arms of the record player and sat up directly.

He did not feel the weakness after promotion, and even the fatigue was very limited.

"Madam, is this because of the ability to sit back and relax?"

"My husband is the master of the family because he can sit back and relax. When he returns home, he is the master. Everything in the house, including his own body, is at the mercy of him. Of course, the extent to which he can control it depends on him.

Cultivation also depends on whether Xianggong’s techniques are proficient.”

Li Banfeng carefully understood the essentials of the technique: "I control my own body and recover quickly?"

"That's the truth. My husband has just been promoted and the techniques are newly learned. I am not yet proficient in using them, otherwise I can recover faster."

"Where are the gloves? Can I cure him now?"

"It's hard to say," the record player took out his gloves, "breaking the curse is one of the most difficult methods.

My husband has never had any experience in breaking curses before, but this time he has to put in some effort."

Seeing Gloves lying motionless on the table, Li Banfeng concentrated his thoughts and shouted at Gloves: "Break the curse, break the curse -

The record player said: "My dear sir, this is not the solution. We must first find the crux of the spell.

The core of the curse lies in the root of disaster that is planted when the curse is cast. The methods of burying the root of disaster are all kinds of strange.

Either a word, a cup of tea, or a strong curse cultivator smiling at others can sow the seeds of disaster.

For people who have been under a spell, if the curse is left in the body, abnormalities will occur.

When the spell is triggered and the person under the spell is in trouble, the root of the curse will grow in the body and some changes will occur. These changes are the key to lifting the spell."

Li Banfeng asked: "What happened to the gloves?"

"My husband has to find this by himself."

"How to find it?"

"Look with your eyes!"

Li Banfeng felt comfortable: "Can you see it directly with your clear eyes?"

The record player said: "If you are outside this house, not to mention using your eyes to see clearly, it is Peeping Xiu who has activated his technique.

You may not even be able to see it,

But in this house, my husband is the head of the family, so if you look at it like this, if you look carefully, you can always find something abnormal."

Li Banfeng picked up the gloves and looked at them carefully for a while, but didn't see anything unusual.

The lady said: "Master, don't be anxious, calm down and take a look, think about what the gloves looked like before.

The change may be a knot, a knot, a break, or a thread. Curses are famous for their secrecy, and it is not easy to find the source of the spells. Your Majesty, it will take more effort."

Li Banfeng stared at the gloves for more than an hour, his eyes were blurred, but he still didn't see anything unusual.

The lady advising from the side said: "My husband, I have just learned the technique, so I really shouldn't rush it too much. Unfortunately, my little slave only knows the essentials of the technique, but can't use it with peace of mind. I really can't help my husband in this matter."

Li Banfeng felt comfortable: "Madam, you can't use this technique?"

"My husband, I am not a homesteader. I am my husband's house spirit. I know the skills of homesteaders.

It's because Xiaonu and Zhaizi made a contract. From the contract, he borrowed unspeakable power and learned these techniques and essentials.

There are some techniques that I can show off in front of my husband, and there are some techniques that I can't perform at all, like this, sit back and relax, this is a technique for the head of the family, and we only have one master in our family."

There is only one master in our family!

Upon hearing this, Li Banfeng puffed up his chest.

He continued to stare at the gloves, and after another hour, he still found nothing. Li Banfeng started to sweat;

The projector came to the table and cast a beam of projection.

"Director Qi, this is the image left by Brother Tao before. Brother Tao doesn't like taking pictures or videos. He has always been wary of me. Currently, there are only two photos that can be used."

"There is such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Two photos, one from the front and one from the back.

The projector is modest, these two photos are enough.

Li Banfeng took a look at the gloves and compared them with the photos for a long time, and finally found the problem.

There is an extra black spot on the back of the glove.

This black spot was originally very obvious, but it happened to appear on another black spot.

The gloves were originally covered in black spots. The two black spots almost overlapped. Li Banfeng couldn't distinguish them. After comparing the previous photos of the gloves, he discovered that there were some changes in the outline of the original black spots.

‘Madam, I have found the root of the problem, what should I do now?”

"My husband can do whatever he wants to do with it. As long as he is determined, everything at home must be obeyed by him!"

Li Banfeng thought for a moment, brought a basin of water, put his gloves in, and rubbed them with his hands.

After rubbing for a while, there was no change on the gloves. Li Banfeng looked solemn, and the record player was comforting him.

Other magic weapons followed suit.

Jiu Gourd said: "The curses of curse cultivators have unusual origins. Little brother, I don't think it's appropriate for you to just wash them with water."

The old teapot said: "I can't see where the root of the problem is, but I feel that since it is the root of the problem, it must be uprooted. How can it be washed clean with water?"

Tang Dao stood up: "Lord, tell me where the root of the problem is, and I will pick it out with the tip of the knife."

Zhong Pendulum stopped Tang Dao and said, "I'm afraid your glove will die if you cut it with this knife. You'd better let me do it. I'll be more meticulous in my needlework."

The judge wrote: "I, I—

Li Banfeng thought that Judge Pen also wanted to do needlework. He shook his head and said: "This is not about needlework. This black spot is not small. You can't pick it all out with a needle and thread. How many threads will you have to break?"

"I, I————." Judge Bi became more and more anxious as he spoke.

Li Banfeng said: "You should rest first and I will think of other ways."

After much deliberation, there was no other way, so Li Banfeng still rubbed it with his hands.

"I said, have you washed your clothes?" Judge Bi finally said these words.

Li Banfeng raised his head and said, "It really hasn't been washed much."

Usually my wife does the laundry.

"Clear water won't do!" Judge Bi said with difficulty, "You have to use soap!"

Li Banfeng wakes up from a dream.

Use soap to wash clothes!

He searched for a long time and found a piece of gourmet. He put the gourd on his gloves and rubbed them for a while. The black spot on the back of the gloves began to fade.

After rubbing for a while, the dark spots became lighter and lighter, and the gloves gradually became able to move.

Li Banfeng was afraid that it was not safe, so he rubbed it hard for a long time, and a mouthful of water spurted out from his gloves: "Oh my god, I'm drowned, I'm drowned, I don't know how to swim, where did I fall!"

Li Banfeng held his gloves in his palms and laughed loudly: "Brother, you scared me."

Waiting for Glove to figure out where he is, he sits on the palm of Li Banfeng's hand, waving his index finger and ring finger.

I cried for a long time.

"Master, now that I have seen you, I thought I was done this time, so I followed you into the battle.

There has never been a time when I was afraid of death, but this time I am really afraid, I am afraid that I will really die."

Tang Dao snorted and said, "Look at your potential!"

Li Banfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with the gloves: "It's right to be afraid of death. You only have one life. Who is not afraid of death?

You were hurt by that old thing because of me. I will always remember this friendship. Even if I risk my life, I have to save you."

Gloves thanked him profusely, but suddenly he remembered something: "Master, that old guy you just mentioned,

Who is it?"

Li Banfeng said: "The founder of stealing cultivators laughs at a thousand hands."

The gloves shivered, and they jumped off Li Banfeng's hands. He walked back and forth on the table with his thumb and little finger.

Watching him clattering from left to right, then back to the left, picking up the feather duster from the record player, I always had the urge to slap him on the table.

"Madam, calm down," Li Banfeng persuaded him to stop the record player, "Glove has just woken up and is weak, so he cannot bear this.

The lady said angrily: "When you have something to say, you just stand still and say it. It's annoying to wave around!"

The index and ring fingers were tightly clasped in front of his chest, which proved that he was in a very troubled mood at the moment. He walked back and forth dozens of times. Gloves raised his head and said, "Master, I remembered something."

"Tell me about it." Li Banfeng pulled up a chair and sat next to the table.

"I remember laughing at the hands of Senju."

Li Banfeng thought carefully: "Is there anything special about his hands?"
To be continued...