"Huh, what the hell?"

"Well, before dawn, I got up all night in a daze, and saw ...... in the corner," he said, and he stretched out his hand and pointed: "It's the corner on your right, there is a male ghost lying on the ground sleeping on the ground with a bear on his back and snoring." ”

Chen Zhixing glanced at Zeng Qiang, who had a straight waist in the corner of the wall, and found that he was looking at him innocently.

"I was startled, and I rubbed my eyes but I couldn't see anything, but I swear I was right. Qian Fatzi said with palpitations: "Just now I found a few professionals to come over to solve it, they will be there in a while, you can stop living in this room first." ”

Professional ...... I'm the most professional.

"Brother, don't call me superstitious!" he took Chen Zhixing's arm and walked out of the room: "We would rather believe this kind of thing than believe it." ”

"Are the 'professionals' you're looking for reliable?"

"Reliable, it is said that it is the great virtue of Buddhism, the great compassion of the monks, and the people are not easy to be born, thanks to my little way, I invited people. Hey, if it weren't for the fact that this hotel was opened by my old man, I wouldn't have bothered to care about this. ”

Rubbing the little head of the snow fox in his arms, Chen Zhixing asked curiously, "When did you get involved with Buddhism again?"

"It's not that when you were sick before, I went to that square inch temple to ask for home remedies, and the monk I was looking for this time was also in this temple. What's in your arms? little fox?"

"Picked it up by walking. ”

"Tsk!"

"Why are you picking it up? It's only a few taels of meat, and it's not as big as a mouse, and it's gone." ”

"Twitter......" Hearing this, the snow fox shrank inside, only revealing fox eyes and looking at the fat man in front of him timidly.

"Yo, it seems to be able to understand human speech!? That's kind of interesting. The fat man was curious, but unfortunately he had never liked any small animals, and he lost interest after exclaiming.

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing stretched out his big hand and stroked it gently, the snow fox's nervous body gradually relaxed, his snow-white tail swept around his chest, his eyes were half-closed as if he was waking up from a dream, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The two walked side by side to the fat man's room, and Chen Zhixing, who had just sat down, suddenly got up as if he remembered something, and returned to his room after saying hello.

After the beginning of the ground level, Chen Zhixing found that he no longer needed to transform the void and reality, and he only needed to concentrate his spiritual power in his eyes to see through the cultivation of others.

Seeing that the male ghost Zeng Qiang was still standing motionless in the corner of the wall, and he didn't use any spells, he just stared at it, and found that the aperture in his body had suddenly become three......

Advanced human rank.

In the cultivation of the ghost path monk from the human level to the ground level, every point of strength increases, the soul becomes more condensed, and when he reaches the ground level, he can be reborn into flesh and blood and have entities again.

Presumably, Zeng Qiang broke through after falling asleep last night, and the ghost body became more condensed. Because his breath was unstable after the breakthrough just now, the afterglow was not exhausted, and his figure would always flash by chance, and he himself couldn't adjust and adapt in his dream, and he was coincidentally bumped into by the fat man.

Looking at the aggrieved male ghost Zeng Qiang, Chen Zhixing's expression was very strange.

From the half-month breakthrough deadline set for him, he didn't even use half of it.

Am I underestimating this little brother? Although he is a little bit two, a little two, and a little two.

But the speed of progress is not much slower than my own, you must know that I have the status of a top GM and the 'Magic Magic Treasure' triple immortal level enjoyment package! What does he have? Just a set of heaven-level exercises and heaven-level spells, thrown in the online game, at most a two-yuan head player, or I gave it away for free.

Could it be that this speed is just the average speed of the monk world?

If Chen Zhixing's thoughts spread out at this time, Zhang Wanli, the Tianjiao of the Taishan Sect who had practiced hard for four years before stepping into the ground, would definitely be bitter when he heard about it.

The male ghost swallowed his saliva: "Big brother, what are you looking at?"

Syllable!

A slipper slammed into his face with great precision.

He scratched his head but couldn't figure out what he had done wrong, and could only sigh that a strong person like his eldest brother should be as inexplicable as constipation all day long, if he wasn't inexplicable, he could put a good Hades and worry about living expenses every day? If you want me to say that I have eaten too much.

Alas, forget it, the ghost is under the king of Hades, so I have to admit it...... It's still important to have a good relationship.

"Big brother, you haven't eaten, have you?"

Chen Zhixing: "......"

Very helpless, he took out his mobile phone.

The unity of knowledge and action: if you dare to give money, I will dare to send a name!

The second hand moves step by step, calm and persistent. But the news seems to have sunk into the sea, and there has been no response.

In a trance, his instincts told him that this encounter was a little unusual.

Chen Zhixing held his mobile phone, and his expression gradually became solemn......

One minute! The two sand sculpture netizens who have never lived in their lives don't know each other's details and personalities, but the two of them have a clear heart and set a never-before-said rule at the same time.

That is, every time Chen Zhixing surprises and sneaks up, that netizen must reply within a minute!

There was once a netizen who replied in a hurry at the fifty-ninth second, and even typed a wrong word and looked extremely flustered. Since then, a tacit understanding has been connected between the two people.

Only in this minute.

In the countless confrontations since then, Chen Zhixing carried out countless unbelievable sneak attacks when he was eating,, sleeping, bathing, and surviving the thunderstorm, all of which were taken over by the netizen in the distance. It was as if with a wave of his hand, all his scheming methods and heavenly supernatural powers came to naught.

Now, fifty-five seconds have passed, and there are only five seconds left!

Chen Zhixing gritted his teeth, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his palms became wet because he was too nervous.

After all, am I going to win?

Since becoming a sand sculpture, you are the most powerful opponent I have ever met among the starry sand sculpture netizens on the Internet.

Now, are you going to lie down?

5……

4……

3……

2……

1……

0！！！

It's time.

Windswept clouds: If you dare to invent a child, I will send money?

Looking at the belated news, Chen Zhixing was expressionless and very silent, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

He just stood motionless, his eyes fixed on the screen of his phone.

Twenty minutes later, he smiled as he saw a message coming from his phone.

The male ghost Zeng Qiang was very curious about what he saw, leaned over and tilted his head to stare, and only three of the fonts on the screen were eye-catching at this time, like a black hole.

Windswept Clouds: I lost

Chen Zhixing exhaled deeply, unable to tell whether it was joy or disappointment, satisfaction or emptiness......

He just casually put his phone back in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

When I looked up, I saw Zeng Qiang back in the corner and stood up.

"Are you sick?"

"Big brother, I don't. ”

"How do you prove you don't?"

"I! I ......"

"I can't say it, then you don't have it. Besides, you're not sick, what are you doing in the corner?"

"Big brother, your theory is not quite right. ”

"What's wrong?"

"For example, this time, I'll ask you, let's do it again. He cleared his throat and said confidently: "Big brother, are you sick?"

Chen Zhixing nodded: "Yes." ”

Male ghost Zeng Qiang: "......"

One person and one ghost, staring at each other.

After a while, Zeng Qiang shook his head helplessly: "Big brother, there is nothing I can do if I stand here." ”

"Why can't you do it?"

"Didn't your fat friend say that he found an old monk to solve me, if I leave, won't the old monk run for nothing......?

Chen Zhixing nodded in affirmation: "You can really thank the harmony of society for living until now." ”

"Big brother, I'm dead. The male ghost Zeng Qiang hurriedly corrected: "But this does not represent social disharmony. ”

At this moment, Xiao Liu, the attendant of the fat man, walked in with two monks, an old man and a young monk.

The old monk has to be white, and he is already old, but his waist and back are full of energy, and his eyes are peaceful, and he looks like a monk in his eyes.

The little monk is only eleven or twelve years old, but he is a young man and an old man, and his every move is in a measured manner, and he looks very calm.

The two of them wore plain clothes, and after standing still, the old monk looked around, closed his eyes as if feeling something, and suddenly shouted: "There are evil ghosts here!"

Zeng Qiang was taken aback when he heard this: "This old bald head has some ability!"

Xiao Liu hurriedly ran to the door, and after a while, he pulled the fat man into the house.

At this time, the old monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground, chattering with Chen Zhixing, looking at his back, the fat man felt very familiar, and hurriedly approached.

"This evil ghost is different from other evil ghosts, the tiger's back is fierce and abnormal, if you don't hurry to clean it up, you are afraid that it will cause disaster, especially for you, the donor must not take it lightly. ”

Chen Zhixing looked deeply convinced.

Listening to the old monk's words, Zeng Qiang broke out in a cold sweat.

His voice reached the ears of the fat man, evoking a not so happy memory in his heart.

The fat man hurriedly ran forward to take a closer look.

"Damn, it's you old bald donkey! I didn't look for you, and you sent it to the door, okay, okay...... Buy one get one free!"

He stared at the old monk with wide eyes: "Last time you sold me the bag of soil, you boasted about the flowers, saying that there is no failure to cure all diseases, but what is the result!" Speaking of this, he turned his hand to Chen Zhixing: "My buddy almost didn't explain on the spot after drinking it!"

The old monk was not in a hurry, and glanced at him lightly: "Who are you?"

"Are you pretending to be garlic with me, in the Chenghuang Temple in S City last month, it can't be you! You said that you have to be a liar if you don't look good, you are really blind!" He looked sad and angry, and his whole body trembled with anger.

"You said that this benefactor ate the spiritual soil of the old man?" the old monk pointed at Chen Zhixing and said lightly.

"Spiritual fart, if it weren't for the gastric lavage in time, it is estimated that everyone would be gone!"

"Was he seriously ill before eating the spiritual land?"

"I've been lying in the hospital bed for months, do you think it's heavy?"

When the old monk heard this, he was confident: "After eating, isn't he okay now?"

The fat man choked for a while, not knowing how to refute.

"You said he washed his stomach after eating Lao Wei's spiritual soil?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Alas~" The old monk shook his head with a regretful face: "If he doesn't wash his stomach, it will be fine in three days, how long will it take to wash his stomach now?"

Qian Fat Man scratched his head and thought about it: "Half a month." ”

"Look at it, you see, you washed away all the treasures that healed, and let such a good guy suffer for half a month in vain, sin. ”

The fat man was dumbfounded.

Why are you so foolish?

"Of course, you can't be blamed for that. I saw him fold his hands and bow: "It was the old man who didn't make it clear when he gave you the spiritual land, which caused such an accident, but fortunately, this little donor is no longer in serious trouble, and the old man is relieved." ”

The fat man opened his mouth and was about to argue, when the little monk spoke for the first time. He recited a Buddha name, and his voice was like a flood bell and a big Lu, resounding in all directions.

"Amitabha"

After the word is finished, everything is safe.