Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

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At midnight, Zhang Qingyun, who was studying the enhanced formation, walked out of the room.

Taking out the talismans exchanged with Duan Wei from his cuff, Zhang Qingyun's thoughts moved slightly, and four remnant souls appeared in front of his eyes: "Counting the three last time, there are already seven. When the fifteenth of July is over, Transform you again."

The flying talisman, four pale yellow marks, landed on the forehead of the remnant soul, lightly, and the four remnant souls appeared in the rented room of Zhao Gan and the other three.

In the rental room, Xue E was already asleep, and Zhao Gan and Wang Bei were still playing games on the sofa in the living room.

Zhao Gan yawned, raised his eyes, and trembled.

In the living room, at unknown time, stood a woman with disheveled hair.

The woman stood there, motionless, but a weird atmosphere was growing in the living room.

Zhao Gan felt a chill rushing from the tailbone to the back of his head, half of his body was numb.He wanted to remind Wang Bei that when he turned around, he saw a young man with an indescribably strange face next to Wang Bei.

The grimace was unspeakable and indescribable, Zhao Gan almost screamed in fright.

"Snapped"

The phone fell to the ground, and Zhao Gan covered his mouth with one hand desperately, not to scream by himself.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Bei, who was concentrating on it, was a little dissatisfied: "Why did you get disconnected?"

"Let me just say, it's time to change your mobile phone."

Wang Bei didn't notice it, and his face was full of excitement: "Huh?"

When he looked up, he saw Zhao Qian was terrified, his mouth was slightly opened, and a hand was almost completely inserted into his mouth, looking at his side.

Wang Bei subconsciously looked to his left, the first thing he saw was a gray dress, and then a picture of a .
"Snapped"

The mobile phone fell on the ground, Wang Bei felt that his secretory system was overloaded, and the urge to urinate rushed straight into his brain.

ghost!
Two ghosts!
"what"

At this moment, in Xue E's room, Xue E yelled, opened the door and ran out.

Xue E, who was sleeping, felt someone slapping him. When he opened his eyes, he saw two ghosts, one left and one right, looking at him strangely.

In an instant, Xue E jumped up and ran.

When they ran to the living room, they saw Zhao Gan and Wang Bei sitting on the sofa, as if they were stupid, beside them, there were also two ghosts.
"Run away"

Xue E didn't care about putting on his clothes anymore, he opened the door and ran out, followed by the sound of "dumping" going down the stairs.

"Run."

Zhao Gan and Wang Bei ran out after him with pale faces.

Downstairs, Xue E was only wearing underwear, with a frightened face.

Zhao Gan was trembling all over, and Wang Bei's walking posture was a bit indecent. A lot of his pants were wet.

"It's over, I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

After a while, Zhao Gan whispered this sentence.

"You go back and get it, what the hell are you still thinking about playing games at this time?"

Xue E was still in shock. Compared with the two of them, he was miserable, only wearing underwear
"No, we didn't sleep. We were just waiting to pick up the old lunatic. He was about to get off the train at two o'clock in the morning."

The three of them looked at each other: "The landlord lied to us. People must have died in this room, not just one or two."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun took back his remnant soul with a thought.

"It's just a remnant soul. Apart from frightening people, it can't hurt people at the very least."

At the beginning, Zhang Qingyun planned to let the evil spirit cultivated in the cathedral purgatory formation go up.

In the end, they were still afraid and frightened them to death before driving out the remnant souls.

"Ok?"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly felt something was wrong.

The purpose of exorcising ghosts and scaring people is to gather evil thoughts.

Now the evil thoughts are gradually condensing, but it has not improved his realm, but has become obscure.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged and practiced the exercises. At dawn, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, full of shock: "The evil thoughts have condensed and affected the realm? Could it be that the perception of the earth soul before entering the Tao was wrong?"

"It seems that there was a deviation in the direction of cultivation before, and it was not feasible to release evil thoughts."

Before Zhang Qingyun realized the Dao, evil thoughts are the key to breaking through the earth soul, releasing evil thoughts, and being able to control them, can enter the earth soul.And at night, just exorcising ghosts and frightening people, causing evil thoughts to breed, he almost lost control.

"It's going to take a while to figure it out."

The existence of the Celestial Eye has many magical abilities, but the Celestial Eye is passive. Only when you do the corresponding things and have merit, will the Celestial Eye manifest.

Zhang Qingyun can only practice by himself.

Therefore, Zhang Qingyun's practice is a bit chaotic, and his way of cultivation is constantly changing, just to find the right path: "My main purpose is to become an immortal. , there can be no deviation."

"Evil thoughts, evil thoughts, entering the soul of the Dao, must be evil thoughts, but how do evil thoughts enter the soul of the Dao?"

In the early morning, Zhao Gan and others who had spent the night downstairs cautiously climbed upstairs under the strange eyes of the rushing commuters.

First, he stretched his head and glanced into the room, still trembling with fear.

"It's broad daylight, what are you afraid of?"

Xue E kicked Zhao Gan, who was probing his head, and walked into the house swaggeringly.

It's just that when he entered the house, Zhao Gan and Wang Bei could clearly see that Xue E's whole body was covered with goose bumps.

"Hey"

Zhao Qian and Wang Bei looked at each other, it turned out that this guy is also a show, and he must be scared to death at this time.

The goosebumps on his body proved that Xue E was still afraid in his heart.

Sure enough, Xue E entered the house, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, and then carried a big bag: "I have to work overtime these days, so I won't be coming back."

Afterwards, Xue E rushed out of the door, and the sound of "dump, tread, tread" came downstairs, and he didn't even have time to take the elevator.

Zhao Gan also went out with his mobile phone: "Too bad, the old man has been on the phone all night, and he will inevitably be scolded."

Wang Bei, who was changing clothes, shouted loudly: "Wait for me, you have no conscience."

Wang Bei was the only one left in the room. For a moment, the light of daytime couldn't resist the cold wind swishing around.

After breakfast, Zhang Qingyun began to study the enhanced version of talismans and seals again.

This time it went smoothly, and not long after, Zhang Qingyun came out with a talisman: "A flash of inspiration, the way is open to the sky, the revised formation is actually very simple."

He took the pickaxe and began to dig a hole, burying the talisman.

The improvement of the big formation that covers the sky can still block the eyes of the outside world, and the high-altitude parabolic still falls within the formation, but... instead of turning away immediately, it turns into Zhang Qingyun himself to clean up.
Moreover, the formation will automatically recognize whether others are peeping, and when there is no one, it will be directly sent to the trash can.

"Spells come from life."

Zhang Qingyun opened the formation and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now you can't find any loopholes."

As soon as the formation was opened, Zhang Qingyun felt someone peeping. When he looked up, he saw the window on the third floor, three heads crowded together, looking down furtively.

Zhang Qingyun was a little stunned: "Last night, the four ghosts appeared, haven't they scared you away?"

"what"

Zhang Qingyun saw that in the middle of the three heads was an old man with a fluttering gray beard, long hair almost shawls, and a messy old man with a head full of wisdom, forming a strange book-like appearance.

"Who is this old man?"

Huiguang actually condensed the scroll!

This old man is not easy!
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