I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"Hehe, if you want to be a bald donkey, you can take a Zen stick, and you can't keep your hair."

In mid-air, a little boy who seemed to be about the age of horns showed an innocent smile, his **** turned into two sharp blades and rushed towards Lu Yangyu.

But when he was about to rise and fall, the **** that turned into blades suddenly broke.

This sudden incident frightened the little boy and exclaimed: "My hand! My hand!!!"

And Lu Yangyu, who was nearly hit by the "topping disaster," trembled all over, touched his hair and said to Jiang Beiran, "Did you feel the coolness on the top of your head?"

"No."

Jiang Beiran shook his head, but he was very surprised.

Because that little ghost could actually attack Lu Yangyu from a physical level just now, which completely exceeded Jiang Beiran's knowledge of ghosts.

An invisible and intangible ghost who can smoke alive with big-eared melon seeds?

‘This is not invincible anymore! ’

When Jiang Beiran was shocked, he felt more and more that Lu Yangyu, who was blowing wind above his head, shook the Zen stick in his hand, making it make some noises to embolden himself.

"This place is still so evil... Bei Ran, let's go quickly."

At this moment, on top of his head, the little boy with his broken finger was flying around the sky, crying with painful expression: "My hand, my hand!!"

At this time, another boy who looked slightly older than him shouted: "What do you shout! If it breaks, it will break, and it won't grow out again."

"Yes." The little boy who was awakened instantly woke up, and reconstituted two new fingers.

After bending his fingers twice, he was sure that there was no problem, the boy said embarrassedly: "This is the first time I have encountered this... almost scared me. ’

"Look at your courage, it's useless." The big boy said disdainfully.

"But...why did my finger break?" the little boy said strangely.

"It's indeed a weird thing." The big boy floated in front of Lu Yangyu and made a few grimacing faces at him, but Lu Yangyu naturally wouldn't have any reaction.

"I'll try it." The big boy raised his slap and walked towards Luyang Lupin.

However, before his slap fell on Lu Yangyu's face, he suddenly somersaulted 720 degrees and turned for three and a half weeks, and Thomas flew out in a full spin.

"Who!? Who beat me!? Have the ability to come out!"

The big boy yelled, covering his face with his right hand.

The little boy was even more panicked when he saw that his eldest brother was beaten somehow...

"Big brother...what, what's the matter, there will be no ghosts, right?"

"I'm a ghost!" The big brother came over and slapped the little boy on the back of the head. "Are you a ghost!?"

"Yes..."

The little boy nodded, "What is it that hit us?"

The big boy first glanced at Lu Yangyu, but when he saw him shivering, he didn't seem to be someone who could hit him. Since it wasn't Lu Yangyu, he turned his gaze to another person.

"Hmm..." The big boy scratched his hairless head, stared at Jiang Beiran for a long time, and then said: "This big brother doesn't look like a bad person, so he shouldn't do it either."

Another little boy echoed after hearing this: "Yes, this big brother looks kind, I don't know why he is here."

"I must be here to find Sister Ran. What else can I do." After finishing speaking, the older boy looked at Lu Yangyu again, "It must be that he brought some magic weapon to retaliate against us, just pretending to be very scared."

"Magic weapon!? Then let's run quickly."

"No! I have to get out of this bad breath!"

After the big boy finished speaking, a strange symbol lit up on his forehead, and at the same time a turquoise air was condensed in his hand.

'Oh? ’

Jiang Beiran, who had been examining these two little ghosts with mental power, was taken aback again, because he found that this little ghost condensed neither profound energy nor spiritual energy, but a similar evil spirit, but not the same. Strange breath.

‘Can you attack with objects and attack with spells? This is too powerful. Jiang Beiran couldn't help sighing.

"Hmph, even if you have a magic weapon, you must take off your skin today."

But just as he was about to make further moves, he suddenly felt a severe headache.

"Ouch!"

The big boy, who was so painful that his body was blurred, hugged his head in his hands and rolled around the sky, his expression extremely painful.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you, big brother?" The little boy asked in shock when he watched the rolling big brother all over the sky.

"Ouch! Who attacked me! I have the ability to come out to fight! Ouch! I tell you! This site belongs to my eldest sister! You won't have any good fruits if you do this!"

However, the more threatening the older boy was, the more he felt his painful sensations, and even his body appeared from time to time, as if his soul would be completely dissipated at any time.

"Ouch! The hero is forgiving! The hero is forgiving, I won't dare anymore, you let the little one go, oh, the hero is forgiving, the hero...huh?"

Just when the older boy felt that he might "ascend to heaven" at any time, the severe headache suddenly faded away.

The big boy who had picked up a soul took a long time to come back, and walked around and said, "Thank you guys, thank you guys."

Then he quickly fled the scene with the other two friends.

‘This ghost repair... is really something. ’

To say that these two little ghosts can beat people, their ability to gather qi has nothing to do with this ghost repair, Jiang Beiran does not believe it, after all, he has seen so many ghosts in Shengguo, and he has never seen any ghost with this kind of ability.

When Jiang Beiran thought about the power of the ghost cultivator, Lu Yangyu in front became more confident as he walked away.

The last time he came here, he lost one of the shoes he was teased about, so this time he “dressed up” like this. Now it seems that his decision was correct, and his dressing scared the dirty things.

"Bei Ran, it's coming soon, just ahead." Lu Yangyu, who was walking in front, pointed to the front and shouted.

Looking in the direction Lu Yangyu was pointing, Jiang Beiran saw a looming wooden house, but its appearance was a bit underworld, and it resembled the kind of haunted house that had had several serial murders.

When he approached the small wooden house, Jiang Beiran suddenly discovered that it was not the appearance of the underworld, but the temperament of the underworld.

This cabin is neither tattered nor rotten, but it is wicked and uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yangyu raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

After a while, only a squeak was heard, the wooden door was opened, and a woman with long hair walked out from the inside.

'Are you a human? ’

After looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Beiran had such a doubt in his heart.

The woman looks good, her eyebrows are cut, her waist is as smooth as before, and her muscles are as white as snow.

But beauty returned to beauty, Jiang Beiran could not read any emotion from her face, nor could she feel the slightest temperature on her body.

If it weren't for the spiritual power to sweep the profound energy still flowing in her, Jiang Beiran would really think she was just a doll.

When Jiang Beiran was surprised by this woman, Lu Yangyu arched his hand towards her: "Something happened on the way and it was delayed. If I didn't arrive on time, please ask everyone, Haihan, Tang."

"It's okay." Tang Jingran responded.

"Tsk..."

If other women's openings can make people feel like a spring breeze, then when Miss Tang opens her mouth, it must be the kind of cold wind that hits the soul directly.

"Shall we... come into the house and talk?" Lu Yangyu asked, arching his hands.

"Okay." Tang Jingran turned around and returned to the house after she said it.

When Tang Jingran turned around, Lu Yangyu sighed for a long time and whispered: "Every time I see her, I feel that I will lose my life for several years. Bei Ran, this time you owe me a lot of favor. ."

"I remembered."

"Chang Liang." Lu Yangyu laughed, stepping forward and said, "Go in first."

If the appearance of the small wooden house is only the temperament of the underworld, then the decoration inside the small wooden house is not only the temperament of the underworld, but also the decoration.

When I glanced at it, I saw all kinds of straw studs piled up in the corner, hideous masks with weird expressions hung all over the wall, swords, talisman, seals, and mirrors were everywhere, and these magical artifacts were stained. Blood is very unlucky to look at.

Looking at the ceiling again, I saw blood-red handprints on it, which can be said to be the extreme of the underworld.

‘Yes, it’s a horrible repair. ’

Compared with the "Dead Mountain" and "Blood Pond" that Jiang Beiran visited before, the atmosphere of this cabin was actually more depressing. It even gave Jiang Beiran the feeling that he was no longer in the world.

If Jiang Beiran can feel this way, then Lu Yangyu is naturally even worse. Although he has been here once before, he still feels breathless under this depressing environment.

"What can I do?" Tang Jingran asked, who lit a candle and placed it on the table.

"My friend wanted to find Guixiu to learn about something, so I recommended you to him. Okay, now you can talk slowly. I'll go out and breathe."

Lu Yangyu walked out as if he was escaping, obviously he didn't want to stay in this room for a second.

Hearing the sound of the door closing again, Jiang Beiran looked at the child behind Tang Jingran with bloodshot eyes and a hideous expression, and hooked her neck tightly and said, "You should know that this little thing wants your life, right?"

"Um."

Tang Jingran nodded, as if she wasn't surprised at the fact that Jiang Beiran could see the ghost.

"Are you going to tame him?"

"Um."

"The difficulty is not small, this kid is very mad."

Hearing Jiang Beiran's words, the little devil on Tang Jingran's neck gave Jiang Beiran a fierce look, and at the same time controlled the madness on Jiang Beiran.

But just when it was about to attack Jiang Beiran with madness, it suddenly felt a strong force coming from below, directly rushing him to the ceiling.

"Gagong one, just bitter!"

After being smashed to the ceiling, the red-eyed kid was furious. Just about to fight back, he was smashed to the ground.

"You'd better be honest, otherwise it won't be as simple as raising it next time. I have 10,000 ways to let your soul fly away."

The red-eyed little devil became honest in an instant, and obediently returned to Tang Jingran's neck and wrapped it up.

"So it was you just now!!"

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to say something, the big boy who had been repaired by him just now flew down from under the table, staring at Jiang Beiran and shouting loudly.

Jiang Beiran looked up at him, nodded and said, "Do you want to do it again?"

"you you you you!"

The big boy was obviously irritated, but he didn't dare to provoke this human being who could clean up him casually. He could only look at Tang Jingran and said; "Sister Ran, this person bullied us terribly, you can Must avenge me,"

"Let's go out and play." Tang Jingran said casually.

"Huh? Oh..."

Although the big boy was not reconciled, he still flew out. After all, the one he dared not defy was Sister Ran.

Seeing my eldest brother ran away, the other two little ghosts also hurriedly chased after him.

After the three little ghosts left, Jiang Beiran took the initiative to speak this time: "You have a lot of ghosts here."

"Yeah." Tang Jingran nodded.

‘Nima...It’s too tiring to communicate. ’

He sighed in his heart, Jiang Beiran stopped going around and said straight to the point: "I don't know much about ghost repair. I hope the girl can tell me something."

"Can."

Hearing Tang Jingran agreeing so readily, Jiang Beiran was a little surprised: "Are there conditions?"

"Have."

"..."

‘You said I’m going to ask more about this...’

But when he was complaining about himself, Jiang Beiran suddenly found that he was completely brought into Tang Jingran's rhythm, which had never happened before.

"What conditions?"

"Fifty yellow-grade superior spirit stones."

"It turned out to be clearly marked? Jiang Beiran didn't expect it.

However, fifty yellow-grade top-grade spirit stones were a piece of cake for Jiang Beiran~www.readwn.com~, so he took out a bag from Qiankun Ring on the spot and placed it on the table.

"enough?"

Tang Jingran reached out and took the purse and shook it in her ear, then put it into her Universe Ring.

After the transaction was successful, Jiang Beiran directly raised the first question.

"Do you know how to make magical artifacts?"

"Can."

"What kinds of magical artifacts will you make?"

"all."

'excellent. ’

After boasting Tang Jingran in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to ask.

"Can everyone be a ghost repairer?"

"no."

"Can someone who can see a ghost become a ghost repairer?"

"Can."

"Then how do I become a ghost repairer?"

"You have to add money."

"..."

This answer made Jiang Beiran feel a little caught off guard, and after a while he said, "How much?"

"Five mysterious low-grade spirit stones."

Five low-grade spirit stones, not too much, not too much, but not too much, mainly because Jiang Beiran is not ready to be a ghost cultivator. It is just asking, but if this is the case, the consultation fee will be too expensive. A bit.

‘But even if I don’t do it... it’s not a loss to ask Moxia to teach it. ’

Now Mo Xia is cultivating hard relying on half a bucket of knowledge of ghost cultivation. Maybe she will go into a demon if she is not careful. Tang Jingran in front of him is obviously an old ghost who has cultivated. Her cultivation method should be relatively good. reliable.

So Jiang Beiran took out five mysterious low-grade spirit stones from Qiankun Ring, put them in the bag and pushed them in front of Tang Jingran.

Tang Jingran took the bag and opened it, then nodded towards Jiang Beiran.

Indicate that you can continue to ask.

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