Spiritualist

Chapter 439: Before the Ghost Festival

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One more thing that greatly increased my strength, Ning Yuru got Gongzhong's approval and taught me the Seven Souls Forbidden Art.

In this way, I can control the seven souls out of the orifice and enter the specially crafted puppets to fight, which is equivalent to improving my strength in disguise.

The wooden puppet made by Baomu has been absorbing energy and forging and upgrading in the past two years. At present, it is already the best among wooden puppets.

The only ones stronger than it are metal puppets and a new type of innocent treasure forged by Mo Shidao.

For a puppet of that level, I can't forge it until I see the realm.

Compared with the water park a few years ago, whether it is the flexibility of the joints, the mana storage, or the toughness of the wooden golem, there is a qualitative leap.

Let me put it this way, in my current state, the imperial ambassador of Qipu Out of Aperture can instantly equalize the power of the mages in the early stage of Guanze.

If it is to bless the forbidden techniques such as the flame boiling, and then sacrifice the essence and blood, and urge many secret methods, it will also have the power to fight against the masters of the middle and late stages of Guanze.

Not to mention, the control over the two inheritances has become more and more advanced. I have already controlled more than a dozen dynastic phenomena, not the same as before.

The combat power soared!

I am making progress, and my partners are not idle, even Wang Tan has reached the wrong sea level cultivation base.

But this servant is not focusing on Taoism and combat power, but all kinds of side sects, fortune-telling, arranging formations, and the like. With his super brain power, it is simply terrifying.

In the past two years, Wang Lita has been laying the foundation for her practice, and her main thoughts are still spent on her studies. When she is fifteen or six years old, it is not too late to spend more energy on her practice.

My parents have been overseas for several years, and they have adapted to the local environment, and their safety is guaranteed.

I went to visit the elderly people abroad several times, and they were satisfied with their current lives, so I was relieved.

The Blood Moon Demon will return any day, and the demon girl Meng Yishuang will not be far from the day when she recovers from her injuries.

Jiang Zhao, the contemporary head of the Corpse Soul Academy, will not give up with me. The master consciousness of Mo Shi Dao parasitic in Mo Qishao's brain does not know what he is planning. The competition for the substitute tour of the underworld palace is about to come out, and he will not let me go. Go on like this.

Calculated in this way, these easy days are coming to an end.

At this time, it is safer for parents to stay overseas.

Fortunately, my water

With the quasi-day-long improvement, Gu Wu's advancement is also so fast that he will scare the individual to death. Only the life-saving ability is already at the first-class level in the world.

After all, there is no Heaven-Through-Sky Realm power in the Fang Inner World, and with my current strength, desperately, the pinnacle of the Guan Ze Realm might not be able to keep me.

In that case, of course I have nothing to fear.

Gong Zhong has been outside the pass seven or eight times in the past few years, saying that he is going to travel around the mountains and water, but we all know that it is the site of Baojiaxian in the Northeast, where Xiezu Taina lives.

The meaning of the drunkard is not in wine, we can only bless silently.

As for whether the old man has made progress? I dare not ask about this, let alone say it.

Hula la la, time flows, waiting for no one, it is the seventh month of the lunar calendar in a blink of an eye.

This month is the so-called ghost month in the folks, and the fifteenth of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the traditional Zhongyuan Festival, which is also the Ghost Festival.

This month of the year is the busiest time in the dojo.

Because there are many rules and taboos this month, many people hit evil, Shen Hong and other guest-like existence, in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, don't even think about being lazy.

This is the hardest month in the dojo. Just last year, we handled 66 large and small evil events in the seventh month of the lunar calendar. On average, there were more than two incidents a day. This shows how evil this month is!

This year is no exception. Starting from the beginning of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the number of employers on-site for entrusting has increased. There are many employers from other provinces who come from all over the world.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people in the separate dojo. Female ghosts such as Blood Bamboo Peach and Peony all pretended to be living wizards to pick up the work, and rushed to various places to'make things'.

Everyone is very busy and can't be seen all day long.

Ning Yuru and I don’t have time to make an appointment. We are thinking about finding time to get together after finishing this month.

How can we talk to each other like this in the world

Within a few years, there were only a handful of appointments. The other time was either to practice spiritually or to deal with supernatural events. Well, this person talked about and rarely saw the other person’s face on weekdays. God, what is this all about

How do I feel more lonely

At 20 o'clock in the evening on the 14th of the seventh lunar month, I finished the ninth big job of the month, and returned to the villa of the branch dojo very exhausted.

Quietly in the villa, apart from me and the harmless ghost two daughters, there is no ghost shadow.

Wang Lita has gone back to Wang’s house these days.

Worshiping the ancestors is a major event. As the only surviving descendant of Wang Tujin's pulse, Wang Lita must attend.

When she went home, the Lu family brothers and sisters and Big Black Cat Taqiu naturally followed.

Gong Zhong, Xie Miaomiao, Xiong Pili, Blood Bamboo Peach, Peony, Wang Tan and Shen Hong all have work in their hands. They may be busy hunting ghosts in the countryside thousands of miles away, so naturally they are not in the temple. .

I went back to the house and took a cold shower, changed a set of clean clothes, moved a bench to sit under a tree in the backyard, made a pot of tea, and took a break.

Two thousand gold came out and walked around the yard with the hands of the eyeless princess. Years passed, she still looks the same, and the ghost may not grow up.

But Two Thousand Gold's control of the puppet secret technique has surpassed me, and the Dao Xing level is stable in the early stage of the real ghost realm.

In fact, she is a genius, but she is not dewy.

She herself has also built many wooden puppets that act like arms and fingers. In this regard, she is definitely a master.

After closing my eyes and leaning on the tree trunk for a while, I regained some energy, muttered a few words to ease my mood, poured a cup of tea and used it, and then I felt a sense of accomplishment.

The incident that was just resolved today saved many lives.

The Suffering Master’s family went out to play and accidentally entered a certain cave and hit an evil. Haoxuan was wiped out by a dozen fierce ghosts.

Fortunately to find me here, I went out and caught these fierce ghosts, and collected the soul-sealing chain hook.

If you find time to throw it to the tomb bell and swallow it, you can get some life dollars back.

Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level float. Today I have saved at least a dozen lives. Although I am exhausted, my sense of accomplishment is tangible.

I feel that I am a useful person and a person who is needed by everyone. This is the feeling that I can't buy it for any amount of money.

Tomorrow is the day of the Mid-Year Festival. I hope that the big guys who are scattered all over the world will be safe.

I muttered a few times, and I wanted to go back to my room to rest.

At this moment, the sound of cars came from the door of the villa.

I frowned and yelled straight in my heart: "Suffering, why don't you come here so late? Come on, I'm not free."

He stood up with a wry smile and walked to the front courtyard.

As soon as I arrived in the front yard, I was taken aback, because the person who came was standing in the yard with a miserable expression on his face.

Who is Xu Fulong who is not the brother of the rich son

He can just call me if he has something to do. He came to visit him so late without making an appointment, and he looked very sad. It seems that something went wrong

I knew it instantly, and hurriedly raised my hand to say hello.

(End of this chapter)