The Legend of Yin and Yang Ghosts

Chapter 10 The Benefits of Apprenticeship

At that moment, I felt my legs go limp, a chill rose up my back, and my heart was about to jump out.There is no normal person who is not afraid of seeing this scene, and no one can be calm and calm when seeing this scene, at least I am not afraid of these things now.

In order to disperse my fear, I looked at Xiaoyu and asked, "Why does this old magic stick pull a load of ghosts every time? Where are they going?"

"It's called sending yin, sending some ghosts who just died or wandering in the yang world to the underworld." Xiaoyu answered me gloomyly.

"Isn't that what the ghost messenger did? Why is that old magic stick a ghost messenger?" I asked curiously.

Xiaoyu gave me a cold look and said:
"There are so many people who die in the yang world every day, and the ghosts in the underworld are limited, and they are often ignored, so people usually go to the underworld by themselves after death.

But there are many exceptions, for example, those who died violently, unjustly, unjustly, or with resentment after death, will not go to the underworld to report.

That's why there are so many ghosts staying in the yang world, and there are many capable people and strangers who can deal with these ghosts. Among them, real people have a relatively high status.You are right, in fact, the real person is also a ghost, but the difference with the underworld ghost is that the real person is not controlled and restrained by the underworld. "

When I heard this, my curiosity about this old magician suddenly reached a new level, because in the eyes of ordinary people, the existence of ghosts is already very mysterious and extraordinary. The difference is tantamount to being more mysterious, and I didn't expect that old magic stick to be a bad person.

The dilapidated bus approached me slowly, stopped a few meters in front of me, the door opened, and the old magic stick who fooled me last night got off the bus and said to Xiaoyu: "Take them inside."

Xiaoyu nodded slightly when she heard the words, and led all the ghosts in the car into the room, while the old god stick looked at me and said with a smile: "Boy, I said we will meet."

I pouted, but didn't know what to say.

"How is it, boy, are you interested in worshiping me as a teacher now?" The old magic stick squinted his eyes and asked me, it looked like he was abducting people.

To be honest, I had a really bad impression of the old magic stick at the beginning, but now that I know that he did not fool me, I still can't develop a good impression of him, so when he said he was a teacher, I couldn't help showing a little bit of dissatisfaction. willing.

"First, tell me what are the benefits of having you as my teacher? For example, what are the advantages? What can I get? How is the treatment?"

"Uh~~" The old god stick was a little dazed by my questions, and he said a little bit angrily after a while: "I, Mao Dafang, is also a well-known existence in the circle. I don’t know how many excellent juniors are vying to come, and you kid actually ask me the advantages of being a teacher?”

"Don't mess with those useless ones. Who doesn't have a famous name when you come out? Your way of promoting yourself is outdated. Let me ask you where your advantages are? Now that the competition in various industries is so fierce, all apprentices choose you. Master, if you have no advantage over other peers, why should I worship you? Why don’t I choose someone who has an advantage over you? Are you right?”

I said contemptuously, but later I realized that I was wrong. It turned out that the reputation of this old magic stick is indeed very loud.

The old magic stick was stunned by my words, and was successfully entangled by me, and said: "Then what you want to say like this seems to be the same reason. If you insist on me saying an advantage, I used to think that Being able to be Mao Dafang's disciple is the greatest advantage, not to mention being the only direct disciple."

When I said this, the old god stick seemed to have reacted a little bit, and began to gain confidence, but what I said next made him lose his arrogance and confidence.

"Really? The only disciple? That means you have never accepted a disciple before, and you have no experience in teaching disciples. Are you sure you can teach me well after I take you as my teacher? This is my own future and even my life. Bet, I can't afford to bet, so is this still an advantage? It should be a disadvantage."

The old magic stick was a little embarrassed by my few words, and said: "The truth is the truth, but you must worship me as a teacher, it is destined."

"Hehe!" I smiled slightly, and said, "I can't just bet on the above just because of your so-called doom, can I?"

"Uh...then what do you want?" The old magic stick finally had nothing to say, and asked helplessly.

I secretly laughed in my heart, and said to myself, you old god, you used that set of rotten lines last night to fool me into worshiping you as my teacher, now let me slaughter you if you are fooled by me.

I coughed and said: "Well, do you have any good treasures? Give me a few, one is to prove your sincerity in accepting me as an apprentice, the other is a meeting gift for you and my master and apprentice, and the third is the most important thing. Let me protect myself in the future, my request is not too much, right?"

After hearing this, the old god stick frowned and said: "It seems to be the case, but I always feel that something is wrong."

"Do you want to accept me? If you don't accept me, go? What's more, you are famous in the circle. If you accept an apprentice, you can't even get a decent treasure. I think that's it. Tsk tsk~~~" I said contemptuously.

"What are you talking about, I, Mao Dafang, can't afford treasures when I accept my apprentice? Come on, take this dagger. It's a good thing that has been passed down for thousands of years and has been handed down by countless seniors. I usually don't want to use this thing." As the old magic stick said, he took out a dagger from his body. The dagger was only half the length of an adult's arm. It was black all over. The handle and the sheath were engraved with dense lines, like engraved lines, and like countless spells.

I took the dagger, the tentacles are cold, although it is small, it has some weight.Just as I was holding the handle and trying to pull the dagger out of its sheath, the old magic stick stopped me and said to me very seriously:
"Boy, remember, unless you are in a critical moment of life and death, you must not pull out this dagger easily. Don't ask me why, just remember."

I saw that the old magic stick was so serious that I didn't seem to be joking, so I agreed, put the dagger on the belt of my clothes and stretched out my hand, "What else?"

"This is a purple jade gourd, which can collect ghosts. The storage capacity is top-notch. It can hold thousands of ghosts. It is comparable to a large-scale ghost sealing formation. The most important thing is jade psychics, especially purple jade, which can be used when you meet Protect your spiritual soul from ghosts."

As the old magic stick said, he took out a small purple thumb-sized gourd with a braided red string on it.I took it and touched it in my hand, and felt that the jade also gave me a cool feeling. On this hot summer night, it made me cool a lot. It seemed to be a good thing, so I hurriedly put it on my chest.

Then he reached out again shamelessly. "anything else?"

The old magic stick: "..."

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