Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 17 Learning Techniques
The next day, Jiang Xi was woken up very early by the noise downstairs.

In a daze, he remembered that yesterday, in order to try how powerful Qipin was, he once again verbally attacked himself in the mirror. He only remembered that he climbed onto the bed at the last second before losing consciousness, and then opened his eyes again. That's it.

From the ninth rank to the seventh rank, not only the attack power has been improved, but also the quality of the body should have been fully improved, but even so, I still fainted the whole night, I still remember the last time I used the same evil thoughts to attack myself, just fainted It's only half an hour, which is enough to show that my strength has increased several times compared to a day ago.

If the current self is using the same move to give Fang Yihang a blow, he will be regarded as pity and sympathy if he doesn't go into a coma for ten days and a half months.

"It's a pity that I didn't learn any skills, otherwise I wouldn't have to use this trick every time to experiment."

Jiang Shou sighed, then poked his head out of the window and looked down, and found that there were many policemen and spectators downstairs for some reason.

Originally because he had just woken up and his mind was still very fuzzy, Jiang Chuan regained his energy all of a sudden. He hurriedly dressed and ran downstairs as fast as he could before he even had time to wash up.

He caught a neighbor who had met several times and was able to talk, and asked excitedly, "Sister-in-law Wang, what's the matter?"

Yes, he didn't know what was going on, he was just anxious because he wanted to be the first to eat melons.

Aunt Wang glanced at Jiang Xie, her expression was a little unnatural, as if she was very afraid of what happened:
"That's it. The domestic violence man I told you about last time died. Let me tell you, it's very evil. Someone saw him during the day yesterday, but he died at night. Guess what, when he found out, he was dead." Turned into a corpse."

"What about the girl in his family?"

"Crazy, I've already pulled it away. I heard that she was next to her man when I found it. I don't know if she killed it. Tsk tsk, let me tell you, no matter who it is, they have done a good deed, domestic violence damn it!"

"It's true." Jiang Shou nodded in agreement: "It's so dead."

Jiang Shou just watched the whole process, until the police left, he went home contentedly.

When he heard the word mummy, Jiang Xi couldn't help but think of Su Dayong. He also became a mummy when he died. This is the performance after being killed by a ghost.

In other words, the strange ghost that appeared in his house yesterday might have gone to the domestic violence man's house first, and then came to his own house.

This gave him a sense of urgency. If he didn't improve himself as soon as possible, if he encountered ghosts that he couldn't deal with or run away in the future, this might be his fate.

The only one who is a bit pitiful is that woman, but Jiang Xi is only pitiful. He doesn't intend to do meaningless things like saving her, not to mention whether the police will believe it. First of all, the trouble caused by doing so is It's easy to get yourself involved.

If you can save people with a little effort, Jiang Xi is willing, but if this is the case, all he can do is to pray for the woman's safety by chanting scriptures.

However, he was still willing to believe that the police would clear up the woman's grievances. In any case, he had seen the corpses left by ghosts and ghosts, and that was not something humans could do.

"It will probably become an unsolved case." Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly.

It was 06:30 in the morning, and Jiang Chuan took a shower, tidied up, and went to work.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes seemed to be more energetic, his skin became more delicate and fairer inexplicably, and his whole body was full of a strange charm, Jiang Xi nodded with satisfaction: "It really means cultivating immortals, it's a novel. It seems that there is no such thing as the half catty of black mud that can be rubbed out every time you get promoted, and everything else is right, um, not bad."

When passing the entrance, Jiang Chou hesitated for a moment, but still took the sword demon, which was the bronze statue.

Although this thing has helped me, but I still feel uneasy about leaving it at home alone. Su Dayong is fine with it. Since he chose to keep it, if he doesn’t manage it properly and let it go out and harm other people, it will be his fault. wrong.

Chen Mian sent a message last night, saying that his file has been recorded, which means that he is already a regular employee from today, and his salary will be doubled several times in the future, plus the [-] bonus from the day before yesterday He had already come down, and it was rare for Jiang Xi to be arrogant, and he took a taxi directly to work.

So he went out later than usual today, but arrived earlier.

"In the future, I will live a luxurious life of taking a taxi to work every day. I hate it. I will be corroded by capital!"

Jiang Sang twisted like a maggot at the gate of the funeral parlor. Chen Mian, who happened to have just arrived, looked sideways at him.

"What's the matter, you started going crazy early in the morning?"

Jiang Xi, who had become regular, was also a little swollen. Not only did he not feel that he was dead, but he patted his chest and proudly said: "I am Hammurabi!"

Chen Mian couldn't help laughing: "How do you say?"

Jiang Lan raised his chin: "I can legislate here!"

"Come on, don't be ashamed, there is still a lot of work to do today." Chen Mian patted the back of Jiang Xie's head: "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, your task will be very difficult in the future, not only going to work I will start training your ability to restrain corpses by yourself, and after work you have to go home with me for special training."

Jiang Xi's eyelids twitched uneasily.

It’s nothing more than suturing wounds and putting on makeup alone. At most, if you encounter a car accident or something that leads to a more miserable death, you can add some fillers to make the corpse fuller and look more peaceful. It’s no big deal. Yes, he already thought that it would be okay for me to fuck me.

But this special training for coming home after get off work
Thinking of this, Jiang Shou showed embarrassment: "Uncle Chen, I didn't expect you to be so young and look dignified, how about this? Although it is understandable, I think I may not be able to do it. How about this? There is a widow in my neighbor named Sister-in-law Wang, she looks pretty, how about I introduce her to you, do you think so?"

Chen Mian's expression changed from doubt to sudden realization, and finally from disbelief to rage. He was so angry that he wanted to take off his shoes and slap Jiang Xie hard. typical:

"Where the hell are you thinking? My name, Chen Mian, will be ruined by this rotten mouth of yours! Turn you upright and I still have to rule you? You are still a man! Can I make it? Ah? I It’s about the technique of exorcising ghosts, the Taoism handed down by the ancestors!”

Only then did Jiang Xi realize that he had misunderstood the split, and immediately apologized with a smile:
"Oh, let me just say it. Look at my mouth. I can't speak more than my brain. You adults don't remember the faults of villains. Please forgive me. I blame my dirty thoughts."

After a pause, seeing Chen Mian's complexion pale, Jiang Xi hesitated again and said, "The widow, Uncle Chen, return it."

"Go! Go as far as you can!"

After a busy day, Jiang Xi felt that he was going to be exhausted for half his life.

Already at the seventh rank, he has plenty of physical strength, so naturally he is not physically exhausted, but mentally exhausted.

He got to know Chen Mian again today.

In addition to being serious and rigorous, he is also an extremely cautious person. Just because he made a joke of his cheap mouth in the morning, the corpses that were sent to Chen Mian all day today were handled by Jiang Chou.

The most irritating thing is that Chen Mian not only keeps picking on the sidelines, but also never leaves the morgue, which makes Jiang Xi want to sneak to the farewell hall to eat melon seeds and be lazy, but there is no chance.

But it is precisely because of this, and I don't know whether it is good luck or bad luck, the dead bodies sent have no different causes of death. In just one day, Jiang Xi has mastered all the skills of collecting corpses, which not only has good results, but also has high work efficiency. Even Chen Mian couldn't help being surprised by becoming so tall.

This also caused Jiang Lan to look at the driver as if he was looking at a dead person when he and Chen Mian took a taxi home, and the driver was so scared that they thought they were robbing.

Arriving at the courtyard where Chen Mian lives alone, Chen Mian walks in front refreshed, and Jiang Sui follows behind like a walking dead.

When the two came to the study, Chen Mian went straight to the bookshelf, found a dusty ancient book from the top shelf, and threw it on the desk: "Here, this is what I have been relying on for 30 years, Requiem, his origin has been No test, it is said that an abandoned Taoist disciple improved it based on Maoshan Spiritualism, you can start practicing today, when you have learned everything, I can retire with peace of mind."

As the ancient book was thrown on the desk with a "snap", the eyes of Jiang Xi, who stood in the middle of the study as if he had been drained and overdrawn, gradually became focused and brightened again.

Spell!Finally there is a spell to learn!Although it is only a technique that ordinary people can learn!But anyway, it is a genuine and usable technique!

(End of this chapter)