Chen Yuanqiao walked in the afternoon, until sunset, and did not see him come back, it seems that in extraordinary times, the petty officials and officials of Jiaxing Mansion are also holding their tails to behave, and it is not a particularly easy thing to buy them out, and it is convenient to do it.

The sun hadn't set yet, and outside the courtyard, the bustling Wangxiu Street had become surprisingly quiet, and Bu Anzheng wondered, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the faint evil moon hanging in the treetops. Only then did he remember that today, the second day of October, happened to be another round of first gloomy night.

These days, when my mind is full of power and money, I have left the most important practice behind and forgotten everything, which is really not right.

Hua Yihan left after dinner early, after all, she is a yellow flower girl, even if she stays here all day, every night at night, she will still say goodbye in a proper manner.

She is the owner of Linglong Fang, according to Bu'an's understanding, she is a middle-level cadre of a large business group, and now she is on a business trip to the nearby state capital, so she naturally has a travel allowance to ensure that she lives decently enough.

In fact, as long as the flower girl is willing, she can live in Bu Hongxuan, but now it is all under Bu'an, and Bu'an will go to any mansion she temporarily manages. But all the servants in those places had been dismissed not long ago, and now the great mansions, deserted, were most suitable for haunting, and not for habitation.

That night, Bu An went to sleep with Su Suzhi early in the morning and sneaked out by himself.

The streets of Jiaxing in the cloudy night are also similar to Yuezhou, horizontal and vertical streets, and you can't even see a figure when you see your head at a glance.

If someone is watching at this time, it will inevitably feel that there is something wrong with Bu'an's brain: imagine who would walk on the gloomy street on the night of the evil moon, and talk to himself alone......

"Your restriction of more than forty steps from the farthest of A is really troublesome, if the range of activities is as large as a city, I don't have to accompany you to wander around and fight ghosts...... Can't you break it?"

"Every time you get promoted, you can go farther? I see, why didn't you say it earlier...... So how far are you from being promoted?"

"What about people, why don't you speak?"

Bu'an leaned against the high wall next to the street, crossed his arms and waited for a while, until the intermittent voice of the ghost sounded in his ears: "One...... Withered. Big idea...... It's so big, it's been a lot of work!"

Since he had the experience of cooperation in Qinglong Town, Bu An has almost figured out the way of this female ghost.

Just now she suddenly disappeared without a trace, apparently "smelling" the smell of the nearby Yin Gathering Cave, and ran to devour the same kind;

As soon as the words fell, Wei Mei appeared in front of Bu An, but compared to the usual smooth and white and charming image, it looked dirty and black at this time, and the facial features on her face twitched slightly, as if she was struggling in front of two completely different expressions - it was like a person being ghosted.

"I'll check it, how much time will I save you......" Bu An smiled and stretched out his hand, facing the female ghost's chest, his hand seemed to be holding an upside-down porcelain bowl, just to take advantage of her on the spot.

However, as soon as his palm approached a distance of two or three inches, the female ghost suddenly arched her back, and her posture was like a leopard's preparation to accumulate explosive power before pounce. Immediately after, the filth stained with the female ghost quickly swam along her body, and then suddenly expanded, as if another shell had been born from her body, and suddenly separated from her.

The separated body has no face, it is all made of black mist, and with the sudden force of the female ghost ghost, the black mist hides with a vague face, waving its knotted limbs, and pounces on Bu'an, and at the moment it touches his palm, it is sucked away without any suspense, like a huge black cloth thrown into the air.

At the same moment, the female ghost ghost struggled to retreat, and while getting out safely, she was able to wrap up a small cloud of remaining black mist. This is what she is playing with her heart - when the withered ghost attacks Bu'an, it is all driven by its own resentment, so the small part of the ghost qi (soul power) that falls behind is precisely the weakest and most wooden part of the resentment, which is just right for her to absorb and refine.

The female ghost thief is like a monkey, but no matter how good she is, she only reaps a trace of insignificant benefits. In the final analysis, this ghost hunting trip of one person and one ghost is like a fisherman fishing, Bu An is a fisherman, and Wei Mei is a cormorant bird - obviously swallowed it, and had to spit it out, and in the end, all the big fish returned to Bu An, and she only tasted some small fish and shrimp.

But this analogy is a bit different from the facts.

As Bu An said, with his help to check and suck away the ghosts that are too resentful, the female ghost ghost has saved the long years used to refine the resentment, and the progress of her cultivation is not the same as before.

Therefore, the ghost hunting method of the two of them seems to be a big advantage for Bu'an, but it is actually a win-win situation. Otherwise, according to the nature of this female ghost, she would have been full of complaints and swearing.

The withered ghost was divided in a very disparity with each other, and the master and servant of the man and ghost continued on the road.

That night, they caught a total of eleven ghosts. With a female ghost counselor, Bu An knows the realm and ability of ghost cultivation more clearly than when he took the Seven Divisions to catch ghosts in the past.

In short, a single soul is a small ghost, two souls are evil ghosts, and all three souls are called powerful ghosts. When the little ghost and the evil ghost become ghosts because they die, the three souls are incomplete, so they are always muddy, unable to form a complete human form, and lack sense, acting entirely on the most primitive instincts.

Zhu Xiuqi told Bu An at the beginning that little ghosts and evil ghosts have no eyes, so they are limited, although this statement is one-sided, it is not wrong.

And all the powerful ghosts where the three souls gather have the opportunity to become ghost cultivators, the difference is only in the temperament before death, and the encounter when they were first ghosts.

For example, if a person with an extremely resolute temperament in his life happens to have three souls that do not disperse after death, then the powerful ghost he has transformed into has a very clear consciousness, but even so, if he swallows other ghosts and is unable to refine the newly acquired chaotic thoughts, then the fate of this powerful ghost will either become a completely chaotic soul group, or it will be swallowed by other ghosts because of mixed consciousness and low mobility.

If everything goes well, a powerful ghost can devour hundreds of lonely souls and stay awake, and he can be promoted to the ghost king.

The old ghost shrine of the Qingshan family is the ghost king, and the female ghost ghost in Bu'an Jia is also the ghost king.

If compared with the realm of a practitioner, the ghost king is roughly between the second and third realms of a practitioner, that is, he is stronger than the master but not as good as the great Confucian, stronger than the monk but not as good as the feather monk, stronger than the monk and inferior to the Zen master......

Above the ghost king, one step further is called the ghost male. Because the ghost cultivator rebelled against the way of heaven, there was also a heavenly tribulation in the promotion process from the ghost king to the ghost hero. If you can't cross it, your soul will be scattered, and once you cross it, your strength will suddenly jump, stronger than that of ordinary cultivators who have just entered the Sky Realm.

As for the ghost saint above the ghost hero, there is only Zhong Kui as a ghost from ancient times to the present.

When Bu An heard this, he thought that the female ghost was talking nonsense again, but Wei Mei looked serious, not like she was joking at all.

Zhong Kui, who catches ghosts, is also a ghost himself? This is just nonsense...... But Bu'an thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not unreasonable.

Catching ghosts, the most proficient is not Taoism, but the ghosts themselves, which Bu'an has seen in the ghost. And if Zhong Kui is a ghost cultivator, and he is keen on catching ghosts, it can't be more reasonable - isn't the practice of ghost cultivation to catch ghosts and refine ghosts!

No wonder this guy looks so ugly...... Unconsciously, Bu An actually believed seventy or eighty percent.