The two of them stopped in front of a room, there was no light in it, and when they opened the door, an inexplicable chill came to their faces, except for the air conditioner, only the murderous mansion in the supernatural novel could bring this effect!

With a snap, Han Yi pressed the switch, and the room was instantly brightly lit, and Qi Xiyan saw clearly that this was a dojo, with a yellow-brown wooden floor and a wooden stake in the middle, and nothing else.

Why is there air conditioning inside? I remember there was no air conditioning in the temple! It's weird! And also......

Qi Xiyan narrowed his eyes and scanned the inside of the dojo over and over again, feeling puzzled in his heart.

At least there are training equipment or something on the edge of the dojo, right? Why is there nothing in this? There are no compartments, no cabinets or anything like that...... What's going on? No matter how you look at it, it's slippery...... Am I missing something? Could it be that this first test is a test of eyesight?

Seeing that Qi Xiyan couldn't wait to open the floor and rummage through it, Han Yi laughed, touched his head, and explained: "Don't look for it anymore, you read that right, there's just a stake inside!" This is the Cold Spirit Dojo, with an enchantment, which stores a large amount of heaven and earth aura, and is specially used to test the qualifications of new-style gods, not for training. As he spoke, he patted Qi Xiyan on the shoulder and gave him instructions to conduct a test.

Qi Xiyan secretly pursed his lips, and according to Han Yi's instructions, he stood ten steps away from the stake, and the test began.

Staring at the wooden stake opposite, and then at the cute thing in his breast pocket, the doubts in his heart churned again, and the tension also arose, Qi Xiyan could only take a deep breath to adjust his breath.

Why do you still feel cheated? Is this really a drunken boy? How could it suddenly become so small? Tut! It doesn't matter so much! Let's go!

Shake off the doubts, hold the wine swallowing boy in his hand, pull out the confidence to hide, point to the stake opposite, and shout: "It's time to perform the real technique!" Let's go! Wine Swallowing Boy! ”

Throwing out the wine-swallowing boy in his hand, he rolled in the air a few times, and finally landed firmly on the floor in front of him.

He is worthy of being the king of ghosts! can actually show the airdrop landing so chic! I'll make an exception and give you full marks if this forces me!

However, something strange happened, and after landing, the drunken boy stood still in a daze, motionless, as if time had stood still......

On the surface, Han Yi carefully observed the performance of the two, with a serious expression as a teacher, but in his heart he was happy.

What real technology can you hide? I don't know what you're capable of with half a bucket of water? And what can this little doll god do?

Why does the drunken boy stand still? Is time really standing still? Or did Qi Xiyan forget to wind him? Or did he not want to listen to Qi Xiyan's orders? The above guesses are all wrong, in fact, the drunken boy is confused, he looked ahead blankly, and carefully rummaged for the meaning of Qi Xiyan's words.

Real technology? What is that? What do I need to do? Or is it ...... Did I misunderstand it because I hadn't heard humans speak for too long?

Looking at it, Qi Xiyan had infinite blind thoughts in his heart.

Why didn't he move? It can't be broken, right? Obviously, the landing just now is quite handsome! You can't be asleep, right? But......

Qi Xiyan was anxious, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and shouted to him as if pleading: "Hey! Eldest brother! King! Anything goes! Put a skill and destroy that stake! Just show your true skills! ”

Finally heard the more obvious instructions, turned around, and after seeing Qi Xiyan's expectant gaze, the wine swallowing boy showed a slightly serious demeanor, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Yes? What did he mean just now that it would take me to break a stake? Is he looking too much at me? Hehe, let him see what power is!

The wine-swallowing boy raised his hands flat, palms facing each other, mobilizing the demonic power in his body.

Soon, the surrounding aura began to gather between his palms, forming a strong vortex, and the sound of air flow was endless.

As time passed, Qi Xiyan's heart tightened more and more, and the sense of expectation in his heart also swelled more and more, waiting for the time to shout 666.

It's coming! It's coming! The strength of the wine swallowing boy! It's best to scare Uncle Han directly into peeing! Either way, just let him out of the way is great! Let him ignore what I say!

Kiss!

A crisp and slightly funny voice came from the wine swallowing boy, and it was obvious that the spell had failed, and the balloon that Qi Xiyan had blown up in his heart exploded instantly!

The series of actions just now was really funny, so that Han Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, laughed, although he held back the laughter, but the corners of his mouth were raised high, and the muscles of his face trembled like cramps, which could not deceive people.

After coughing dryly twice, Han Yi's face returned to seriousness and gave a suggestion, "Xiyan! If you don't know sorcery, don't force it! Let it attack directly! ”

Looking at this scene and hearing this, Qi Xiyan was really depressed, almost desperate, and there was only a disconnected complaint in his heart.

What the hell......

How can it be a drunken boy who is so weak......

Two little pieces of waste got together......

How can I say that he is my Shikigami......

Let's work together to become stronger!

Why does it become more desolate the more I think about it!!

Rolled his eyes at the sky, the word "wine swallowing ......" boy stopped directly and didn't say it, Qi Xiyan really didn't want to have any hope anymore, and his heart hurt when he thought of the four words of wine swallowing boy, "Attack directly......"

Turning back again, taking in Qi Xiyan's lost expression, the drunken boy couldn't help but clench his small fists, as if he had made up his mind.

Damn it! The spell actually failed! There is too little demonic power that can be used in this appearance now...... However, if it's just a fist power, I will never lose!

The drunken boy turned back and quickly ran to the opposite stake, which should have created an awe-inspiring atmosphere of righteousness, but in the eyes of the other two, he was like a child running to a park slide, running cute, slow, endearing, and completely incompatible with the concept of "strong".

Both of them thought that he would run directly under the stake and wave his soft fist, but he suddenly jumped up and punched the stake, and both of them froze.

The fist looked quite powerful, bending the stake backwards a long way, but the stake was not broken, not even the slightest piece of wood chips flying out.

With a bang, the drunken boy was slapped to the floor by the stake that bounced back.

There was no crying, he just sat up and touched his forehead, still cute.

Qi Xiyan was stunned for a moment, but still ran over to hold him up.

"Huh? Wine Swallow ...... Doll, are you alright? ”

As he spoke, he reached for his head, trying to help him rub the spot he had just hit.

"It's fine!" The drunken boy was a little angry, and he didn't expect this result at all.

Blocking his hand away, his mouth quickly tightened, and his eyes looked at the two points beside him.

Seeing that he could still be angry, Qi Xiyan relieved himself and said lightly: "It's okay to ......."

Looking at the veritable doll in his hand, Qi Xiyan's mood at this moment was inexplicably complicated, so chaotic that he couldn't figure out the beginning and the end, and he was inexplicably fine.

Accept the reality! This thing really isn't a drunken boy! It's too weak! Like you!

Why bother? Why are you laughing at yourself?

……

"Xi Yan! If you have a wine-swallowing boy on the left and a wine-swallowing boy on the right, aren't you afraid that it will really come to your door? The ghost king is angry, maybe even the abbot can't protect you! Han Yi's sudden scolding was like a sharp firewood knife, instantly cutting off the mess in Qi Xiyan's heart and freeing him from the inner cycle of self-harm.

Standing up slowly, Qi Xiyan smiled, laughing helplessly, struggling to stand up in despair.

Maybe that's fate...... There is no fate......

With a hint of sadness in his words, he said curtly: "Actually, I still want him to come to the door......"

Look at Han Yi, then look at the wine-swallowing boy in his hand, let out a long sigh, lift him above his head, and look at him weakly.

"Why are you so weak?" After a long time, he continued, "It's okay! Let's work together to climb up from the bottom of society......"

Saying and thinking about it, I secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears in my heart, it was too sad!

"It's you who are weak! Don't lie on my head! The drunken boy finally couldn't help but retort, and after saying that, he turned his head away angrily.

Qi Xiyan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the drunken boy would say this, and he actually put all the responsibility on his head.

"Huh? Brother is indeed weak! That's it for birth! Do you have an opinion? Qi Xiyan stared at him viciously, "I don't want to be said to be weak by you little waste!" Spells can't be, and the attack power is so weak, what do you want? After speaking, Qi Xiyan snorted heavily.

"You're weak! I was so made by you that I couldn't even use one ten-thousandth of my strength! The wine swallowing boy didn't mean to show weakness at all, and he didn't turn his head, but just glanced at Qi Xiyan with disdain, his face was full of contempt, and added: "If the master is changed to the one over there, the energy ball I just used can instantly flatten this room!" ”

Qi Xiyan couldn't keep up with the content of his words, and was about to ask, but Han Yi, who really couldn't stand it, suddenly spoke, and said: "It means that Xiaoyan, you are not at all good at using your inner image, your inner imagery is only 10, plus your current cultivation is not enough, so you can't instill spiritual power into Shishen, which causes Shishen to not be able to use his original power." ”

"Instilling spiritual power? What is that? His brows were tightly locked, thinking about it, Qi Xiyan really didn't understand, and he wouldn't force it to pretend to understand.

Han Yi continued, but directly skipped his question, "Okay, the inner image power can't be used well overnight, let's learn and improve it slowly!" Now for the defensive test. ”

"No need! I don't know what you mean! However, garbage is garbage! What else is there to measure? Don't waste any time! Let's go back to washing and sleeping! Just as Qi Xiyan said this, his palm was stepped on hard, to be honest, it was more like a massage......

Looking down, the drunken boy was looking at him with blazing eyes, as if saying that he didn't want to be looked down upon by him.

"Keep testing! I'll make you regret saying that! He sideways removed the gourd behind him and poured a drop of red liquid from the spout of the pot onto the floor, and in an instant, it formed a circle centered on the two of them, and there was a sense of déjà vu......

This action aroused Han Yi's interest, and his tone was full of surprise, "Enchantment!" Xiyan, you can be a god! Looks like the enchantment is pretty skillful! Then you're welcome! The test begins! ”

After speaking, Han Yi began to make mudras, and at the same time, he whispered a relative incantation but quickly recited it.

After his hand stopped, he shook his hand again, and in an instant, a bright and dazzling thunderbolt long whip appeared in his hand, and while waving the whip, he shouted at the two: "Take it!" ”

With a bang, a blood-colored enchantment blocked the whip, and the conjecture in Qi Xiyan's mind instantly became clearer.

It won't be this afternoon......

Looking at the wine-swallowing boy in his arms, after thinking about it, Qi Xiyan still asked tentatively, "Did you save me this afternoon?" Did you put the barrier? ”

The drunken boy just snorted coldly and did not answer.

"Oops! Say it earlier! You dead tsundere! Thank you for saving me! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that about you! Even if you're not a drunken boy, I'm grateful to you! ”

Qi Xiyan excitedly put him to his face and rubbed wildly, with no intention of stopping at all, and the drunken boy kept trying to push him away in disgust, but his strength was too small and had no effect at all.

Astound! A ghost king was actually ...... by ordinary people

Wow, ahhhh

The ear was bitten.

In the end, the test results given by Han Yi read:

"Trainee Onmyoji: Qi Xiyan

Recommended positioning: Assisted

Shikigami name: Wine swallowing doll

Shikigami Attributes: Attack-C; Speed-D; Defense-S