Immortal wife above: Qingshao, come here!

Chapter 92 Vision
Jin Fu took the bottle and took a closer look.

Niu Tear, he knew that ordinary people can see things that are usually invisible after wiping this thing, and this is the first time he has used it.

Jin Fu unscrewed the bottle cap curiously, put the bottle under his nose, and took a rough sniff.

There is a faint smell of cattle, the tears of the cattle did not run away.

Immediately screw the cap on again.

On the side, Yan Budi was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, quickly performing formulas with his hands, his mouth fluttering as he recited something.

After only hearing the word "present".

There was a rustling sound from the surrounding branches, and the wind picked up.

The already gloomy and quiet night, coupled with the exaggerated atmosphere, seemed even more weird and bizarre.

She is not afraid of being defeated by her words, and Jin Fu, who has a great god by her side, is even less afraid of being defeated by her words.

He quickly opened the bottle, poured out cow's tears, and wiped it on his eyes indiscriminately.

Visibly excited.

Seeing this, Yan Budi chuckled, "Uncle Jin, you are not afraid at all."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, you're here, aren't you?"

Yan Budi rubbed his nose, that's right.

The wind around did not stop, whistling, blowing the shadows of the trees swaying.

For the time being, no ghosts have appeared. After all, very few people died here, and if they were all reincarnated, there would be even fewer people.

Don't be in a hurry if you can't say it, I'm here to do something today, can you get things done in a hurry!
She sat quietly on the ground, waiting for her guests.

Half an hour passed.

Jin Fu and the others were a little impatient, so much so that they questioned the miserable talisman.

He felt that this talisman was not authentic, it was obviously like a pirated knockoff, half an hour had passed, and not a single ghost was summoned, I really don't know why this little girl didn't respond at all.

"Xiaoyan, is it really—is it okay?" Jin Fu asked cautiously, fearing that his questioning would make the other party unhappy.

If you can't beat this person, you feel that you have no temper all day long.

But as long as her ability is questioned by the other party, she will definitely show your face.

In particular, it is even more unbearable to question the things he has worked so hard to buy.

"Soon," Yan Budi replied casually, and he stood up accordingly.

Yan Budi found that the air in the vicinity had changed, as if there were many, many ghosts and ghosts haunting them.

But no one came towards her. Is there any place around here that attracts them more?
Words are invincible and carefully perceive the direction of the strong smell.

Immediately, it stopped.

It seems to be the direction of Chongming Mountain.

Jin Fu looked at the words and looked into the distance, thoughtfully, and asked: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"Well. There are."

The sky over Chongming Mountain seemed to be even darker than before, even the moonlight couldn't shine in.

what happened?Could it be that someone is cultivating ghosts over there?It is said that Chongming Mountain is the residence of rich people, so how could there be evil ghosts cultivating there.

Yan Budi hesitated for a moment, and decided to wait until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the cloudiness was at its peak.

If there really is no soul coming, then she will go to Chongming Mountain to have a look.

The natural conditions here are limited, and it is actually a way to use ghost cultivation.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, as long as one's will is firm and not be infected by evil forces, one can use ghost cultivation to strengthen oneself.

Another hour and a half passed.

The midnight chime came from the bell tower not far away.

Yang disappears and Yin grows, and it is the best time to reach Yin.

Words are invincible to the collection of spiritual power and eyes, staring at it, there is indeed a vision in the direction of Chongming Mountain, where black clouds are billowing, and there are strange sounds.

(End of this chapter)