I visited one house after another, and there were all kinds of weird things happening, but there was only one house with real ghosts.
It sounds rather disgusting, but this ghost is not harmful to people, but whenever people squat on the toilet, they always feel like there is a cold hand caressing them.
I found the ghost lurking in the toilet and found out that it died while squatting on the toilet.
The guards at the Gate of Hades thought it was dirty and smelly and would not let it enter the underworld.
It squats next to the toilet in a vicious manner and harasses those who use the toilet.
I thought about it and wrote a letter of introduction to it in Yin characters, asking it to use this talisman to go to the ghost errands of the Population Management Department of Zhengjiang Yin Realm.
Maybe their relationship could open the door.
Ordinary people saw that we had easily solved the problems that had troubled them for a long time, and they all looked at us with approval.
As for wages, flies and mosquitoes are just meat, so a little adds up to a lot.
When passing by the General Assembly Hall, I accidentally glanced and saw a huge poster hanging in a conspicuous position, and the person on the poster turned out to be me.
I got out of the car and stood in front of the poster in bewilderment.
The sound of high-heeled shoes "kick, kick, kick, kick" sounded, "How is it?
I'm satisfied."
When I heard the voice, it was the beauty Luo Ziyi who had been looking for me before.
Standing next to her was a stand-in exactly like me.
I really doubt that if we were put together, my dad wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
"The efficiency is good."
I guess she had planned it.
"It just so happens that there is an all-star concert today, so he can try his skills."
Luo Ziyi looked capable.
I didn’t say much.
Since I chose to believe them, I should boldly let go.
"Well, I believe him.
By the way, what's his name?"
Being able to look exactly like me is really a kind of fate, but it is inevitably a bit embarrassing.
"Yuan Heng."
When I left the auditorium, I felt like I was in a dream.
I participated in a competition by accident and ended up with such a bang.
Now that I have given my stage name to Luo Ziyi, it means that from now on, the dragon will no longer be me, but Yuan Heng.
It's okay, I'm not suitable for the stage in the first place.
I went back to my room to rest, with the soft light shining on me.
I lay on the sofa and took out the Taoist secrets and the Wordless Book.
There is something strange about Taoism.
People who don't understand it find it incomprehensible and envious.
People who understand actually find that it is just the same thing.
I played with talismans and recited mantras every day, and slowly, I gained some insights into Taoism.
Subtly, I entered a new realm.
Unfold the Taoist secrets and launch the second stage of Taoism to summon divine weapons.
The summoning series of Taoist spells are much more complicated than the Three Arrows of the Netherworld.
At the very least, the caster must know how to multitask, so that he and the summoned object can be taken care of during the battle.
Summons are generally divided into three types: fairy soldiers, ghost soldiers, and monsters.
Which one should I choose?
I'm really a little confused.
After I browsed through all the summons, I realized that I really thought too much.
With my current mana, I have no choice but to summon a zombie.
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And in order to summon a zombie, you must first find a zombie and sign a soul contract with it.
In this city of steel and concrete, there is not even a grave.
Where can I find zombies to sign a contract?
It seems the only option is to give up.
Closing the book speechlessly, I opened the wordless heavenly book again.
There are many more believers in the Wordless Heavenly Book, which is heavy in their hands.
I merged the power of faith with my own magic power, and the Daozong universe changed from light blue to sky blue, and it became obviously much stronger.
But mana alone is useless.
Mana needs to be released through skills in order to play its due role.
It seems that I have reached a bottleneck and it will be difficult for me to make breakthroughs in a short period of time. distressed.
I sat cross-legged and meditated, holding a book in each hand, releasing my mental power and gradually entering a meditative state.
The sound of wind and waves in my mind came from far and near, and merged into a loud sound like a tide, which began to overturn the world of my meditation.
Countless spells and prints intertwined and danced, spinning into a storm, rolling up huge waves and crashing on the shore.
I suddenly woke up from my thoughts.
The two books in my hands actually floated up, turning the pages automatically and quickly as if they were blown by the strong wind.
The Tao magic spells in the Taoist secret arts turned into spells and floated into the Wordless Heavenly Book, while the power of faith in the Wordless Heavenly Book was poured into the Taoist secret arts.
Pages of the two ancient codes flew away, and finally merged into one.
This brand new classic is floating in the air in a golden light.
Damn it, this is a dream I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
I excitedly took down the new book, and the four characters "Exorcism Book" came into view.
Come on, the Book of Exorcism feels worse than the Wordless Book of Heaven.
Anyway, let’s take a look first.
I turned to the first page, and the words there flew to my forehead and penetrated into my mind like a virus.
After I woke up, I unconsciously muttered a long string of syllables that I didn't understand.
Suddenly, a simple and ancient wooden sword engraved with carvings fell out of thin air in front of me.
"Exorcist Sword" I couldn't help but spit out these three words.
The sword flew up at the sound and slashed beautifully in the air.
The coffee table, refrigerator, and water dispenser were all slashed.
"Stop" I shouted loudly, but the wooden sword didn't listen to me at all.
It kept swinging, the curtains were cut down, the sofa was overturned, and the walls were scratched with scars. b.
This is not an exorcism sword.
This is clearly a demon sword.
If it continues like this, the house will be chopped down and trampled.
I saw the right moment, rushed forward, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Finally got it.
I thought bitterly.
Suddenly, a huge force came from my hand, and I was pulled by the sword and dragged towards the window.
Fuck, what do you want to do with this thing?
Bang, the window was smashed, and the wooden sword dragged me out of the window and flew into the dark night sky.
"Hey, it seemed like something flew over my head just now."
"There's nothing there."
The old man who was enjoying the shade in the garden downstairs squinted and saw nothing.
"It flew over again, it looked like a saber-toothed dragon."
"Are you presbyopic?
Why didn't I see anything?"
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The old man didn't believe it.
"here we go again."
The old man wanted to say he hadn't seen it, but suddenly, with a bang, a hard object hit his head.
He covered his head in fear and was about to run away, but suddenly he realized it was a leather shoe.
The two of them raised their heads in confusion, looking at the dark night sky, puzzled.
God, what kind of monster is this?
I held on to the wooden sword tightly, followed it into the sky with a "whoosh" sound, then turned sharply with a "whoosh" sound, and dived down quickly.
Fortunately, I don't have high blood pressure or heart disease, otherwise I would have been scared to death.
This damn broken sword didn't know how to turn.
My shoulder hit the edge of the wall, 80% of the bones were broken, and a long bloody mark was drawn on my arm.
But the wooden sword is still full of energy, and it is still accelerating and diving to low altitude with great interest.
It's over, I'm going to die in the hands of this broken sword today.
I was dragged miserably by the wooden sword.
But at this moment, the blood on the arm flowed to the sword body, and the glyphs on the sword body flashed.
The wooden sword emitted a purple light and cut into the steel lamppost like a cake, piercing through it.
It creaked and swayed twice and finally stopped.
I slid down while holding the pillar while I was dying.
The woman who was talking on the phone under the lamp suddenly saw me sliding down from the pillar with an expression as if she had seen an alien.
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