Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 32 Promoted to the fifth rank, Zhou Hao's dark luck (for further reading and collection)
"Three lucky draw chances??"

Lu Ning was a little dazed, before there was only one chance to draw a lottery, but Wen Tingwu's was three times.

If you think about it carefully, it should have something to do with the level of crime.

Five-star sinners and above have three chances to draw a lottery.

[Congratulations to the penalty master for obtaining... the fifth-grade martial arts "The Hand of the Stele", in a trance (0/10000)]

[Congratulations to the penalty master for getting... the fourth-grade unique skill "Capturing the Dragon", Furnace (0/80000)! 】

[Congratulations to the penalty master for obtaining... the third-grade supernatural power "Diamond Bull Demon Fist", beginner (0/50)! 】

Lu Ning was dumbfounded, this harvest is really gratifying!

Especially the martial arts supernatural power "King Kong Bull Demon Fist", supernatural powers, at present, he is only a fifth-grade supernatural power, and the third-grade Haoran Jue is a Confucian mental method, which is not a supernatural power.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, looked up at the execution platform, and found that Wen Tingwu's head was taken away and hung up for public display.

As for the headless corpse, no one cares.

Lu Ning sighed.

Wen Tingwu is a great traitor.

There were a lot of people at the scene, so he definitely wouldn't step forward.

In the end, it was the people from the Supervisory Department who dragged Wen Tingwu's body away and threw it into a mass grave.

Lu Ning quietly followed to Luan Grave, and saw the supervisor leave.

"Old Wen! Be a good person in your next life!"

Lu Ning sighed, then buried Wen Tingwu's body, and then found a deserted place.

boom!
A hard boulder was instantly split by Lu Ning's palm and scattered in all directions.

"The stele-throwing player is superb!"

Lu Ning looked at his fair and slender palms with a look of shock.

If it hits someone, can't it be turned into a meat paste?
Afterwards, he used the dragon-capturing hand, but the Vajra Ox Demon Fist was a bit unfamiliar, and it didn't show its supernatural power.

Lu Ning didn't care, and looked around quickly.

……

Three days in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ning was promoted to the Fifth Rank Suspended Realm as he wished (breaking extreme, 0/25).

By night.

He tried to stand in the air in his yard.

Carry the zhenqi to the limbs and bones, and rise up in one vertical motion, keeping the body from falling at a height of five meters. .

Shaking and persisting for less than ten seconds, the body began to fall to the ground.

"Ten seconds?"

Lu Ning raised his eyebrows, marveling in his heart how amazing this suspended environment is.

If you are promoted to the early and mid-term, the hanging time will definitely be longer.

"Finally a little bit of self-preservation."

Lu Ning was in a much better mood, and he clenched his fists hard, rumbling in his body with the strength of ten thousand tripods.

It's as terrifying as a mountain rolling stone.

Arrive at the prison the next day.

Zhou Hao gave Lu Ning ten small gold bars as a reward from Wen Tingwu.

Lu Ning's face was full of joy: "The adults above really appreciate me, and give me so much!"

Zhou Hao rolled his eyes: "You think too much?"

Lu Ning hurriedly stuffed the little gold bar and said: "How could it be, at night, if you don't get drunk, you won't return to Xianlefang."

Zhou Hao laughed and said, "I won't return when I'm drunk."

Lu Ning nodded: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhou Hao looked at the duty list and raised his head, "You will take a rest tomorrow."

Lu Ning's face was full of joy: "Thank you, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Hao suddenly smiled and said, "I'll rest too."

Lu Ning was slightly stunned: "You also rest, who will take the post?"

Zhou Hao waved his hand and said, "Just for one day, if there is anything, just let Lao Niu take care of it."

Lu Ning nodded, and casually looked over Zhou Hao's head.

Seeing this, his expression became serious.

Because Zhou Hao's head is full of black air, it means that he will have bad luck recently.

"Brother Zhou, why don't you go to Xianlefang at night, let's go another day, and take a rest, don't go to sleep tomorrow either." Lu Ning reminded.

He didn't know where Zhou Hao's bad luck should be, but it would definitely be in the next few days.

Zhou Hao was a little displeased: "You kid spoils my interest, don't you?"

Lu Ning smiled helplessly: "Brother Zhou, don't get me wrong, I just think your seal is black, and you may have bad luck recently."

Zhou Hao was speechless: "You kid, did you also learn what Fan Guangming did?"

Lu Ning suddenly laughed: "I'm just kidding, I'll wait for you after work."

……

District B Prison.

Lu Ning came slowly to Cell B NO.15.

The prisoner in the prison is named Wan Yishan.

It is Jiang Jiu, the celestial master of ghosts.

The fifth grade spiritual master is displayed behind the strength in the catalog.

He doesn't know the realm of 'Heterogeneous Dao', but the fifth rank should be about as powerful as his current fifth rank Xuankong.

Never a big window to see Wanyi Mountain, Lu Ning is not afraid of the old man who controls ghosts with weak breath.

Then he shouted: "Wanyi Mountain."

The ghost-controlling old man was skinny and old, slowly raised his eyelids and said weakly, "My lord, what's the matter?"

Lu Ning's eyes flickered, he planned to test the fox demon soul in Xianlefang tonight.

But I don't know much about ghosts. This old man, a fifth-grade ghost master, must know how to deal with ghosts.

Originally, if Shan died, he would be rewarded.

But he couldn't wait.

I can only come and ask.

"Let me ask you, a ghost occupies another person's body and squeezes the original owner's soul away. In this situation, how to suppress the ghost and let the original owner's soul return?" Lu Ning asked with deep eyebrows.

"impossible!"

Wan Yishan opened his muddy old eyes slightly, and shook his head, "It is impossible for such a thing to happen in the world. A ghost will occupy a human body, and it will definitely devour the soul of the original owner, so as to control the body, unless..."

Saying that, a flash of light flashed in Wan Yishan's eyes, and he shut up.

"Speak!" Lu Ning frowned.

Wan Yishan chuckled lightly: "My lord, do you have any meat?"

Lu Ning frowned, and said coldly: "Yes, but I want the method of controlling ghosts."

Wan Yishan nodded: "No problem, but we have to add wine."

Lu Ning nodded coldly: "You wait."

moment.

Lu Ning came outside the cell with a roast chicken and a jug of wine.

When Wan Yishan saw the wine and meat, he was as excited as Wen Tingwu and others.

"Let's talk." Lu Ning lowered his eyebrows.

"Ghosts, obsession! The formation of any ghost is produced by the strong obsession of the living being before death, and it dominates the soul of the living being."

"During this process, if Yang Qi is absorbed, the ghost will become more solid, and it will last for a long time without dissipating."

"The more absorbed, the more fierce and powerful the ghost...!"

Lu Ning: "..."

This is why ghosts like the yang energy of living people?

"The method of controlling ghosts!"

Seeing Wan Yishan talking more and more, Lu Ning couldn't listen anymore, so he said quickly.

"My lord, the situation you said is easy to handle. Ghosts are afraid of sandalwood and black dog blood. If it is an ordinary ghost, three ordinary sandalwood sticks and a bowl of black dog blood will be poured on the head...!"

"If it is a powerful ghost, ten years of sandalwood and ten years of black dog blood will definitely break it, and the ghost will be able to use the method of controlling ghosts after leaving the body."

"The way to control ghosts is..."

"Say it?"

Lu Ning wanted to beat him up, he talked so much.

"My lord, can you remember?"

"Just say it."

"Okay, my lord, listen carefully..."

moment.

Catalog flashes.

Lu Ning consciously opened it and saw the skill: fifth-grade Xuansha ghost control technique (0/20000).

……

Have lunch at noon.

Lu Ning went out of the prison and found a candle shop to buy three 15-year-old incense sticks.

Then I went to the slaughterhouse to inquire and got ten years of black dog blood.

The guys are all ready, just waiting for a big night.

in the afternoon.

Lu Ning added points to the fifth-grade Xuansha ghost control technique, all the way to Furnace (0/80000).

For a moment, I felt that my spiritual consciousness was getting stronger, and at the same time, I could use my true energy to control the evil spirit in the prison.

It's three quarters.

A prisoner dies in prison.

Lu Ning made a special trip to the back mountain of Tianlao.

"Son!"

The Moluo female ghost hiding in the depths of the woods quietly poked her head out.

Lu Ning glanced at her: "I'm going to Xianlefang tonight, and I'll test that fox spirit. If she's weak, I'll take advantage of the situation to attack her and let her leave your body. You can figure it out."

He can't take a female ghost to Xianlefang.

"Thank you son!" Moluo female ghost was overjoyed.

……

evening.

Xianlefang.

Lu Ning and the two came over.

The bustard was very enthusiastic at first sight.

"Where is Miss Moluo, are you still feeling well?"

Lu Ning glanced at the girls holding small round fans, then turned to look at the bustard.

The old bustard looked around and whispered, "Young Master Qin is here."

Lu Ning couldn't help frowning.

Zhou Hao jokingly said: "Chang'an, don't think too much, let's call you Qing'er, people are looking forward to it!"

Lu Ning chuckled and called Qing Er, Mei Er and others.

Then go upstairs and enter the private room, squeeze shoulders, drink and listen to music.

The wine is half drunk.

Lu Ning asked casually: "Qing'er, does Mr. Qin come here often?"

Qing'er said softly: "I come here often, but every time I leave unhappy."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

Lu Ning nodded secretly, and said to Zhou Hao for a moment: "Brother Zhou, let me go and have a little refreshment, you listen to the music first."

Zhou Hao was too busy to take care of Lu Ning, but Qing'er hurriedly stood up: "My lord, I will accompany you!"

"..."

I'm urinating, and you accompany me too! ?

Thinking that it was time to ask Qing'er something, Lu Ning said, "Lead the way."

Xianlefang is divided into the front building and the backyard.

The front building is elegant and lively, a place to drink and listen to music.

The elegant garden in the backyard is a quiet place for guests to rest.

When he came to the backyard, Lu Ning asked in a low voice, "Where does Miss Moluo live?"

Qing'er pointed to a direction and said, "My lord, follow this road until the end. The largest courtyard is Luoyue Xiaozhu, where Fairy Moluo lives."

Lu Ning nodded and sent Qing'er away.

Relying on the feeling of being slightly drunk, he walked towards Luoyue Xiaozhu.

moment.

Lu Ning came to a round arch.

On the lintel is written: Luoyue Xiaozhu.

He stood in the dark and looked in.

I saw a two-story exquisite and elegant attic brightly lit.

The maid serving Moluo and Qin Cheng's entourage were all outside.

The consciousness turned into a silk thread and floated towards the elegant building.

In a drinking room, there are red silk curtains floating around, moving with the wind.

A graceful beauty is drinking with a man in his 30s.

The beauty is Moluo Huakui.

The man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, and there was an air of wealth, arrogance, lust, and coldness between his brows.

This person is the head of Beijing Thursday's big playboy, Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng sat upright, but his face was very unhappy: "How long are you going to keep me waiting?"

"Mr. Qin, what are you in a hurry for? The slave family will be yours sooner or later."

Moluo Huakui poured a glass of wine for Qin Cheng, and said in a soft voice, "Wait for more than a month, and the slave family will completely merge with this physical body, and you will be a real person. Feel free to toss about it at that time."

"Yueyu, Yueyu again?"

Qin Cheng threw the wine glass angrily, waited from last month to this month, do you want to wait from this month to next month?

Thinking about it, Qin Cheng's eyes flashed ferocious desire, and he grabbed Mo Luo's fair neck.

"what!"

Mo Luo screamed.

At the same time, a follower shouted from outside the Accord: "Who? Get out!"

"Bold monster, die!"

In the night sky, a figure suddenly landed and charged towards the attic.

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