Supernatural: I can become stronger by torturing ghosts!

Qin You was eating when he met his fans.

Not long after, a young couple came over cautiously.

"Excuse me...are you the monk on the Internet?"

The man asked without any clue.

His girlfriend quickly added:"Is it the monk named 'Send Me a Little Monk' on G Station? The up-loader who kills ghosts?"

Uncle Qing was a little confused. He seldom goes online at his age, let alone G Station.

Qin You put down his bowl and chopsticks and nodded politely:"It's me."

Although he pretended to be calm, he was actually a little happy to be recognized by fans.

Maybe it was because it was not as noisy as in school.

The couple was even more excited

"Oh my god! Is it really you?"

The boy immediately took out his phone and turned on the beauty mode to take a selfie.

The girl also jumped up and screamed.

"Master Duwo! Shall we take a photo together?"

Qin You nodded to Uncle Qing opposite him to express his apology.

He was a polite monk.

Uncle Qing waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

So the couple came over and stood behind Qin You, each of them stretched out a fist and made a cold expression on his face.

The boy said:"Ready, three, two……"

"Wait a minute."

Qin You interrupted them

""Master Duwo, what's wrong?" the girl asked.

Qin You asked curiously,"Why are you making such expressions? Also, isn't the gesture for taking photos usually a scissors hand?"

The boy laughed and said,"Master Duwo, we are imitating you."

"Imitate me?"

"Yeah."

They explained,"Because you always use your fists to physically kill the ghosts, and your expression is always so cool, we think it's super cool!"

"So that's how it is. I understand now."

Qin You put on a serious smile again.

The boy raised his phone again and made the gesture of a fanboy or fangirl.

"OK, ready, three, two……"

"Wait a minute."

Qin You called for a stop again.

"Master...what's the matter?"

Qin You looked strange and a little tangled.

After a moment, he put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name like a senior monk, and then said:"Can you please stop standing behind me?"

"This will make me look bigger."

"Phew!"

"Hahahaha! Okay! Master, you are so humorous!"

After taking the photo, the two left contentedly.

Qin You didn't notice that there was a girl wearing a black baseball cap sitting in the corner, secretly watching everything that happened here.

"You are actually an internet celebrity monk?"Uncle Qing was very surprised

"I just recorded some exorcism videos, hoping that they can be of some help to people."

Qin You clasped his hands together:"People in this world are suffering too much, supernatural events happen frequently, professionals fail to deal with them in time, and ordinary people have almost no power to resist ghosts, so I wonder... can we find some behavioral patterns and weaknesses of ghosts so that the general public can also have a certain degree of self-protection."

Uncle Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly:"Your spirit is commendable, but you think too simply."

Qin You said modestly:"I'm all ears."

Uncle Qing shook his hand:"You will know in the future, let's not talk about this. What ability did you use to defeat the knife ghost just now? Are you also a physical enhancement type alien? I remember that there is a senior alien in the Heavenly Palace who can strengthen his body into steel."

Qin You opened his mouth, thought about it and gave up:"Uncle Qing, just treat me as one. Uncle

Qing did not ask any more questions.

For all the extraordinary people, supernatural powers are not information that must be made public. On the contrary, many extraordinary people who are too famous are easily targeted by their enemies.

The two of them continued to chat.

Qin You wanted to know where he could get more skills.

Uncle Qing talked about an important message.

"I am an old man in the Heavenly Palace, so I know a lot of things."

"In fact, there are people like me who have practiced some kung fu everywhere. There are always some schools that have survived, but no one calls themselves a martial artist anymore, for fear of being laughed at."

"Really, martial arts training is useless."

"The kind of skills you want to find should be those of practitioners, right?"

Qin You nodded hurriedly:"Yes, does Uncle Qing know about practitioners?"

When he was a child, he heard his master talk about some things about practitioners. Although his master, Master Meng Yi, also practiced, he didn't get started at all. They could only cultivate a little bit of spiritual power, which was of no use in facing powerful ghosts.

Qin You wanted to ask more before, but his master didn't know and would only fool him.

Uncle Qing shook his head again:"It is said that there were still practitioners in ancient times. I don't know much about this. I only know that the closer to modern times, the fewer practitioners there are. Now it seems that there is no environment for practice. Practitioners have been replaced by aliens. A few sects with advanced practice skills still remain, such as Longhu Mountain in the north and south, but few people can really practice."

Qin You asked:"What about the methods of practice? Where are the secrets? Where did they go?"

Uncle Qing said:"A few major sects still have some, but most of them have been lost. After all, no one has been able to practice it for hundreds or thousands of years. The secret manuals are equivalent to waste. I think some extraordinary people who can practice may have them... In short, they are nowhere to be found."

Qin You was very disappointed, but still expressed his gratitude.

"Thanks, Uncle Qing, I'll treat you to this meal."

Uncle Qing seemed to have a good impression of Qin You, and he gave Qin You a lot of instructions about the rules of the Heavenly Palace.

Qin You ignored them.

Then, seeing that he was also very interested in traditional martial arts, he talked more about the popular science of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt.

Qin You then realized that the better you practiced this hard skill, the more you could eat.

"Like me, I have practiced the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt for thirty years. I have to eat five meals a day. If I skip a meal, I will be so hungry that I feel like I can eat a cow! But you, at such a young age, how come your appetite is so exaggerated?"

Qin You was speechless. I see.

God knows what level of practice in the secular world is equivalent to the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt that has been added to level 3 by the system?

I'm afraid it's even better than the master?

After thinking, analyzing and experiencing in practice, Qin You estimated that when the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt metalize certain parts, it consumes spiritual power.

At other times, it is a passive skill that will continue to consume calories.

Calories can only be supplemented by food.

Qin You touched his shriveled purse, thinking that he had to make some money to supplement his appetite.

Ding.

A mobile phone message came.

Nanbei: [Mama-san asked me to tell you, join Tiangong as an intern, we can provide all the support you want.]

Qin You turned it off directly.

After a while.

Another message came

【The monthly salary for interns is 18,000 yuan, you don’t have to work in the office, and you can continue to go to school. 】

Qin You closed the page after reading it.

The last one

【You can take private jobs. Sometimes, if you meet a generous client, it is normal to get hundreds of thousands of yuan for one order. 】

Qin You typed a reply calmly

【When will I start work? Do I need to bring a copy of my ID card? Do I need a physical examination report? 】

North-South:【……】

When Qin You and Uncle Qing left the small restaurant, the girl in the black baseball cap in the corner moved.

Only when you get closer can you see that this girl looks different from ordinary people.

Most of her face is normal skin color, normal black eyes.

The other half is as gray as a dead person, with grayish-white pupils.

She made a frame with her hands, framing Qin You who walked outside.

"I’m sorry you’re dead."