At the same time, in a room far away in TJ City, an elderly man dressed as a Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was a little hideous.

"The five ghosts moved the wealth array, who ...... it"

The old man took out the mobile phone on the table, found the name named "Brother Xian" through the phone book and dialed it, only to listen to a female voice prompt, he put down the phone with an ugly face, and his brother's mobile phone was turned off.

Thinking of this, he silently took out three Qianlong Tongbao, put his hands together and shook them gently, and when he felt about the same, he gently threw out the three copper coins, and so on three times.

"Dead ......"

Although he had already affirmed it in his heart, when he saw the hexagram, the old man's face couldn't help but turn pale. The hexagram divined by the copper coin is fierce, and what he thinks about is his younger brother, combined with the phone call that can't be reached, the facts are already obvious.

Picking up the phone again, the old man hesitated and dialed his nephew Yuan Yangshuo's phone, but fortunately, to his relief, the phone was connected.

"Hello?"

A female voice came from the phone, and the old man frowned when he heard it: "Who are you?" What about Yangshuo? ”

"It's uncle, right? I'm Yangshuo's girlfriend, Yangshuo he...... He's dead. The woman was crying when she spoke over there, she felt that she was too hard, there was originally a Yun Yingjie by her side, but she didn't cherish it, but instead chose Yuan Yangshuo, the unlucky guy, and now she is in a commotion, and the family property is not hers.

"yes, I see."

The old man hung up the phone, gently crushed the phone, sighed and said: "Brother Xian, the eldest brother is now hiding in Tibet, I never thought that I would kill you, I will definitely avenge you and go all the way." ”

As he spoke, his fingers touched the bottom of his neck, and he slashed hard, only to see a hole in his neck, and the strange thing was that his skin did not have any blood oozing out after it rotted, only a white rubber-like thing in between.

Then the old man pinched the edge of the slit with both hands, and pulled it, like the sound of a cloth tearing, and his neck and cheeks were directly torn open, revealing another face inside.

is different from the appearance of the old man with fairy wind bones before, and the face that is revealed now is that of a middle-aged man, with scars on his resolute face, and he looks inexplicably fierce.

The middle-aged man pinched his fingers, and the spell in his mouth continued, and the human skin mask that was originally torn by him slowly squirmed, crawling up his face as if alive, and slowly turning into another appearance.

When a completely different face from the previous two appeared on him, he picked up the coat on the table and walked out the door slowly.

……

Ling Yun looked at the big word "Magic", his heart was about to jump out, he still remembered the passion of watching Harry Potter when he was a child, and he also had a magical dream.

I opened the book nervously, and the first thing it introduced was a meditation technique.

"Holy Emperor's lament, this is a meditation method?"

Ling Yun looked at the introduction in the book and wondered, isn't magic something that reciting spells to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, what does this meditation mean?

Could it be something similar to cultivation?

Doubts read down the book, and as the font continued to be remembered by the soul, Ling Yun gradually became aware that the so-called meditation technique is a method of cultivating spiritual power, and according to the Taoist method, it is to cultivate the Yuan Shen.

This "Holy Emperor's Lamentation" is an extremely superb meditation technique, but what Ling Yun has in his hand is not the original, according to the preface, the Heaven Thief Pavilion stole this meditation from the West and studied it after surgery, and found that although this meditation technique has merits, it is really a little worse than what has been passed down by the Chinese ancestors, so he moved the mind of transformation.

Transforming people is naturally the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion advocates the Tao, this guy is only a thousand years old, but his experience is extremely vast, and it only took half an hour to change this meditation technique beyond recognition, although it is still a meditation technique on the surface, but it contains the strengths of Taoism and Buddhism inside, and its height has been directly improved by several grades.

What's even more terrifying is that this thing has no conflict with the exercises, to put it simply, if the cultivator can do two things, he can completely practice the exercises and meditate at the same time, this kind of thing that directly saves time is so awesome that you can think of it with your toes.

"Good stuff."

Ling Yun's eyes straightened, his eyes swept slightly, and the meditation route was directly remembered by him. This kind of cultivation text is very rare, and tens of thousands of words are dead, and Ling Yun can even memorize it in just a few seconds.

After writing down the meditation technique, Ling Yun took the book and flipped it back, and saw all kinds of magic spells that seemed to be tall and tall one after another, and he was dazzled for a while, and he casually wrote down a few to prepare for research and research, and then hurriedly withdrew from the ring space.

As for the book that talks about medical skills, Ling Yun doesn't even bother to skim it, saving people is always harder than killing people, to learn that thing, Ling Yun himself is still young now, not to mention that I don't know how long it has been now, and the two ghosts outside don't know if they will die in a hurry.

Consciousness returned to his body, Ling Yun opened his eyes, and saw two big blue men looking at him helplessly, and when he woke up, he almost stopped crying.

"Dao Chief, you can come back, you don't know that I'm dying!"

"Don't worry, what time is it?" Looking at Wang Yue, who was anxious, Ling Yun secretly patted his head, will you go to a kiln soon, see if you are in a hurry.

"It should have been two hours since you fell unconscious." Li Qingshui was a little unsure.

"Oh? That's great, there's still more time, let's go up. Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the jar that had failed, and went up to the elevator in a daze.

To be honest, he was really a little stunned, who knows how many people he will meet when he gets out of the elevator, he is afraid that when he goes out with two ghosts, a group of people who are eating will all look at him like a pen, and Ling Yun will be Spartan at that time.

"Where are you going, Daoist?" Wang Yue stopped Ling Yun, pointed to the dark west and said, "The steps are there." ”

"There are steps over there?" Ling Yun is happy, this feeling is good.

"Follow me!"

Wang Yue was already in a hurry, and when he heard Ling Yun's question, he hurriedly ran to the stairs. Li Qingshui in the back followed, and Ling Yun also followed closely when he saw this.

The situation is indeed as Wang Yue said, there is really a staircase there, but after going out, Ling Yun found that he had indeed arrived outside the villa, looking at the still bright world, and sighed a little.

"Hey, aren't you two afraid of the sun?" Ling Yun only noticed at this time that the two ghosts were unhindered in the sun, although the sun was no longer visible, and the sunlight was faint and inaudible, but the sunlight was still fierce to the ghosts.

"Hehe, if I wait for a hundred years of cultivation, how can I be afraid of this dying sun?" Li Qingshui said with a smile.

100 Years of Cultivation ...... Ling Yun's eyes lit up suddenly, no wonder he had received such a big benefit before, and he felt that he had surpassed the two fools who had been stagnant in the yang world for a hundred years!

Thinking that he was about to gain majestic spiritual power again, Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh secretly, upgrading was so easy, so wouldn't it be just around the corner for him to rule the world?