"Hee hee, if you want to be a bald donkey, it's not enough to just hold a Zen stick, and you can't keep your hair."
In mid-air, a little boy who looked like he was about 10 years old showed an innocent smile, and his two fingers turned into two sharp blades and rushed towards Lu Yangyu.
But just when he was about to raise the knife, the two fingers that turned into blades suddenly broke off.
The sudden change frightened the little boy, and he exclaimed, "My hand! My hand!!!"
Lu Yangyu, who was almost "overwhelmed", trembled all over, stroked his hair and said to Jiang Beiran, "Do you feel the coolness on the top of your head?"
"No."
Jiang Beiran shook his head, but he was very shocked.
Because the little ghost just now could actually attack Lu Yangyu physically, which was completely beyond Jiang Beiran's understanding of ghosts.
An invisible and intangible ghost who can beat a living person with big-eared melon seeds
'This is not invincible! '
When Jiang Beiran was astonished, Lu Yangyu, who felt the wind blowing above his head more and more, shook the Zen stick in his hand, making it make some noises to embolden him.
"This place is still so evil... Beiran, let's go quickly."
And at this moment above his head, the little boy with the broken finger was flying all over the sky, with a painful expression on his face, he kept shouting: "My hand, my hand!!"
At this time, another boy who looked slightly older than him shouted: "What are you shouting about! If it breaks, it will break, and it will grow back again."
"That's right." The little boy who was awakened instantly came to his senses and transformed into two new fingers.
After bending his fingers twice, the boy was a little embarrassed and said after confirming that there was no problem: "This is the first time I have encountered such a thing... It almost scared me to death." '
"Look at your courage, it's really useless." The big boy said disdainfully.
"But... why did my finger break?" the little boy said very strangely.
"It's indeed a strange thing." After speaking, the big boy floated in front of Lu Yangyu and made several faces at him, but Lu Yangyu naturally wouldn't react.
"Let me try." After speaking, the big boy raised his palm and slapped Lu Yang.
However, before his slap landed on Lu Yangyu's face, he suddenly flipped 720 degrees for three and a half times and Thomas flew out with a full spin.
"Who!? Who hit me!? Have the ability to come out!"
The big boy covered his face with his right hand and roared loudly.
Seeing that his elder brother was beaten for no reason, the little boy became even more flustered...
"Brother... What, what's going on, there won't be ghosts, right?"
"I dare you!" The elder brother came over and slapped the little boy on the back of the head, "Aren't you a ghost!?"
"Yeah..."
The little boy nodded, "What was it that hit us?"
The big boy first glanced at Lu Yangyu, but seeing him trembling, he didn't seem like someone who could hit him. Since it wasn't Lu Yangyu, he turned his gaze to another person.
"Hmm..." The big boy scratched his hairless head, stared at Jiang Beiran for a long time and then said, "This big brother doesn't look like a bad guy, and he probably didn't do it."
Another little boy also echoed after listening: "Yes, this big brother looks very kind, I don't know why he is here."
"I must have come here to find Sister Ran, what else can I do." After speaking, the big boy looked at Lu Yangyu again, "He must have brought some magic weapon to take revenge on us, but he just pretended to be very scared."
"Magic artifact!? Then let's run quickly."
"No! I have to vent my anger!"
After the big boy finished speaking, a strange symbol lit up on his forehead, and at the same time, a dark blue aura condensed in his hands.
'Oh? '
Jiang Beiran, who had been examining the two little ghosts with his mental strength, was taken aback again, because he found that what this little ghost condensed was neither profound energy nor spiritual energy, but a kind of evil spirit, but not the same strange smell.
'Can it attack physically and magically? This is too powerful. Jiang Beiran couldn't help sighing.
"Hmph, even if you have a magic weapon, you still have to take off a layer of skin for the young master today."
But just as he was about to make further moves, he suddenly felt a severe headache.
"Ouch!"
The big boy, who was so painful that his whole body was blurred, was rolling around with his head in his hands, his expression extremely painful.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you, big brother?" The little boy was frightened when he saw the big brother rolling all over the sky, and asked repeatedly.
"Ouch!! Who attacked me! If you have the ability, come out and fight head-on! Ouch! Let me tell you! This territory is owned by my eldest sister! If you do this, you will not get good results!"
However, the more threatening the big boy was, the more he felt a burst of pain coming from him, and even his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if he would be completely dissipated at any time.
"Ouch! Good man, spare your life! Good man, spare your life, I don't dare anymore, please let the little one go, ouch, good man, spare your life, good man... hmm?"
Just when the big boy felt that he might "ascend to heaven" at any time, the severe headache suddenly faded away like a tide.
It took a while for the big boy who had retrieved a soul to recover, and he clapped his hands around and said, "Thank you, hero, thank you, hero."
Then he took the other two friends and quickly fled the scene.
'This ghost cultivator... really has something. '
Jiang Bei certainly didn't believe that these two little ghosts could beat people, and their ability to gather energy had nothing to do with this ghost cultivator. After all, he had seen so many ghosts in Sheng country, and he had never seen any ghost with such ability.
While Jiang Beiran was thinking about how powerful that ghost cultivator was, Lu Yangyu in front of him became more and more confident as he walked.
He lost one of the shoes he was teased last time when he came here, so he "dressed up" like this this time. Now it seems that his decision was right, and his attire frightened those dirty things.
"Beiran, we're almost there, just ahead." Lu Yangyu, who was walking in front, pointed to the front and shouted.
Looking in the direction Lu Yangyu was pointing at, Jiang Beiran saw a looming wooden house, but the appearance was a little bit ghostly, much like the kind of haunted house where several serial murders happened.
When he approached the small wooden house, Jiang Beiran suddenly discovered that it was not an appearance hell, but a temperament hell.
This small wooden house is neither broken nor rotten, but there is an evil spirit that makes people very uncomfortable.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Yangyu raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.
After a while, there was a "squeak", the wooden door was opened, and a woman with long hair came out from inside.
'Are you a human? '
After looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Beiran had such a doubt in his heart.
The woman has a good appearance, with shaved eyebrows, a plain waist, and white skin, wearing a plain brocade palace gown.
But beauty is beauty, but Jiang Beiran can't read any emotion from her face, nor can she feel the slightest warmth from her body.
If it weren't for the spiritual force that could sweep the profound energy still flowing in her body, Jiang Beiran would really think that she was just a puppet.
When Jiang Beiran was surprised by this woman, Lu Yangyu cupped his hands towards her and said, "I encountered some delays on the road, and if I couldn't arrive on time, please forgive me, Master Tang."
"No problem." Tang Jingran responded.
'Tsk...'
If other women's mouths can make people feel like a spring breeze, then when this Miss Tang opens her mouth, it must be the kind of cold wind that directly hits the soul.
"Let's... go inside and talk?" Lu Yangyu asked, clasping his hands.
"Okay." Tang Jingran turned and returned to the room after she finished speaking.
The moment Tang Jingran turned around, Lu Yangyu let out a long breath, and said in a low voice, "Every time I see her, I feel that my life will be lost for several years, Beiran, this time you owe me a lot .”
"I remember."
"Bright." Lu Yangyu laughed, took a step forward and said, "Go in first."
If the appearance of the cabin is just a temperamental underworld, then the interior decoration of this small wooden house is not only a temperamental underworld, but also an even more underworld.
At a glance, you can see all kinds of straw-tied villains piled up in the corner, hideous masks with strange expressions hanging all over the wall, swords, talismans, seals, and mirrors can be seen everywhere, and these magic tools are all stained with blood. Blood, looks very unlucky.
Looking at the ceiling again, I saw blood-red handprints all over it, which can be said to be the extreme of the underworld.
'Okay, this is a ghost repair. '
Compared with the "mountain of corpses" and "pool of blood" that Jiang Beiran saw in the Tiange hut that Jiang Beiran went to before, the atmosphere in this log cabin is actually more depressing, which even made Jiang Beiran feel that he is no longer in this world.
If Jiang Beiran could feel this way, then Lu Yangyu would certainly not be able to. Although he had been there once before, the oppressive environment still made him feel breathless.
"What do you want from me?" Tang Jingran asked after lighting a candle and putting it on the table.
"My friend wanted to ask Guixiu to learn something, so I recommended you to him. Okay, now you can talk slowly, and I'll go out to breathe."
After Lu Yangyu finished speaking, he rushed out the door as if fleeing, obviously he didn't want to stay in this room for a second.
Hearing the sound of the door being closed again, Jiang Beiran looked at a child behind Tang Jingran with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious expression who was holding her neck tightly and said, "You should know that this little thing wants your life, right?"
"Um."
Tang Jingran nodded, as if she wasn't surprised that Jiang Beiran could see ghosts.
"Are you going to tame him?"
"Um."
"The difficulty is not small, this brat has a lot of madness."
Hearing Jiang Beiran's words, the kid on Tang Jingran's neck gave Jiang Beiran a hard look, and at the same time controlled the madness in his body to attack Jiang Beiran.
But just as it was about to attack Jiang Beiran with madness, it suddenly felt a strong force coming from below, rushing him directly to the ceiling.
"Ga Gongyi, just bitter!"
After being smashed to the ceiling, the red-eyed kid was very angry. He just wanted to fight back, but was thrown to the ground hard.
"You'd better be honest, otherwise next time it won't be as simple as raising your head high. I have ten thousand ways to make you fly away."
Now the red-eyed kid became honest in an instant, and obediently returned to Tang Jingran's neck and wrapped it up.
"So it was you just now!!"
Just when Jiang Beiran was about to say something, the big boy who had been repaired by him just now flew down from under the table, stared at Jiang Beiran and shouted loudly.
Jiang Beiran looked up at him, nodded and said, "Do you want to do it again?"
"you you you you!"
The big boy was obviously pissed off, but he didn't dare to provoke this human being who could easily deal with him, so he could only look at Tang Jingran and said, "Sister Ran, this person has bullied us so badly, you can You must avenge me."
"Let's go out and play." Tang Jingran said casually.
"Huh? Oh..."
Although the big boy was very unwilling, he still flew out. After all, the one he dared to disobey the most was Sister Ran.
Seeing his elder brother run away, the other two little ghosts also hurriedly chased after him.
After the three little ghosts left, Jiang Beiran took the initiative to say this time: "You have a lot of ghosts here."
"En." Tang Jingran nodded.
'Nimma... It's too tiring to communicate. '
Sighing in his heart, Jiang Bei didn't make any detours, and went straight to the point: "I don't know much about ghost repair, I hope the girl can tell me something."
"Can."
Hearing Tang Jingran agree so readily, Jiang Beiran was a little surprised and said, "Are there any conditions?"
"Have."
"..."
"Why do you ask me to ask more questions..."
However, when complaining to himself, Jiang Beiran suddenly found that he was completely brought into Tang Jingran's rhythm, which had never happened before.
"What conditions?"
"Fifty high-level yellow spirit stones."
'It turned out to be clearly marked? Jiang Beiran was a little unexpected.
However, fifty yellow-level top-grade spirit stones were a piece of cake for Jiang Beiran, so he took out a bag from the Qiankun ring on the spot and put it on the table.
"enough?"
Tang Jingran reached out to take the money bag and shook it by her ear, then put it into her Qiankun Ring.
The transaction was successful, and Jiang Beiran directly asked the first question.
"Can you make magic tools?"
"meeting."
"What kind of instruments will you make?"
"all."
'excellent. '
After complimenting Tang Jingran in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to ask.
"Can everyone become a ghost cultivator?"
"no."
"Can a person who can see ghosts become a ghost cultivator?"
"Can."
"Then how do I become a ghost cultivator?"
"I have to pay more."
"..."
This answer made Jiang Beiran feel a little caught off guard, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "How much?"
"Five mysterious low-grade spirit stones."
The five low-grade spirit stones are neither too much nor too little. The main reason is that Jiang Beiran is not ready to be a ghost cultivator. He is just asking, but if it is just like this, the consulting fee will be too expensive some.
'But even if I don't do it... It's not a loss to ask and teach Mo Xia. '
Now Mo Xia is working hard to cultivate with half a bucket of knowledge on ghost cultivation, and she might go crazy if she is not careful, but this Tang Jingran in front of her is obviously an old ghost cultivator. Her cultivation method should be relatively good. reliable.
So Jiang Beiran took out five Xuan-level low-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun Ring, put them in a bag, and pushed them in front of Tang Jingran.
Tang Jingran took the bag, opened it, looked at it, and nodded towards Jiang Beiran.
Indicates that you can continue to ask.