After eating a stomach full of hard farm vegetables, Zhang Wei also began to wander around the village.

Even he gave it to himself, as well as Xiao Yan, who followed behind his ass like a little tail, and both of them opened a heavenly eye.

But when Zhang Wei walked around the village and outside the village, including even the grave pit that Yang Qiaoyun had refilled, he didn't find anything wrong.

Don't say that after the ghost thing is infested, there will be a little yin qi left behind.

Even in the cemetery, Zhang Wei looked at the pile of ashes that were buried and dug up, and he really couldn't figure out how Yang Qiaoyun, a village woman, could still appear as a ghost to make trouble.

However, there were at least 20 people in Maoshan Village, and they all patted their chests to assure that they had indeed seen each other with their own eyes last night.

"It's amazing. Zhang Wei scratched his head and began to think hard, the problem was that with his limited professional knowledge, he really couldn't solve this kind of in-depth problem.

However, Zhang Wei glanced at Gao Aimin, a disciple of Maoshan with a stinky face, not far away, and his heart quickly balanced.

Because it seems that this disciple of this famous sect didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

I took people to toss so early in the morning, but unfortunately so far, I haven't seen any effective harvest from this product.

Now it seems that the poor fellow is in a little bit of a hurry.

For not being able to find clues, Zhang Wei didn't feel that there was anything to worry about.

He's already decided to spend the night in Maoping Village tonight, and if that weird thing dares to continue to appear, just find a way to kill it.

If you don't dare to show up because you're afraid of them, it's actually quite easy to do.

Zhang Dixian, the coat of his army, is going to take the college entrance examination, so he is not available, but he can completely let Gao Aimin, a disciple of Maoshan, come and garrison for a period of time in advance!

Anyway, he believes that with the other party's wounded pig waist face, there is no possibility of needing the college entrance examination at all.

After happily deciding all this, Zhang Wei told the seventh uncle about this decision, and the seventh uncle was immediately relieved to learn that Zhang Dixian of Niu Cha could keep vigil in the village at night.

Then, Shi Shiran lived in the best room in the village, the master bedroom of the first wealthy Mao bald man's house.

Regarding this, it was the bald couple who took the initiative to put it forward.

They firmly believed that a fierce man like Zhang Dixian, who was so good-looking, could completely play a function similar to opening a light if he slept in their room for one night.

I'm afraid that it's an ordinary ghost, and I won't dare to enter this room in the future......

After entering the master bedroom, Zhang Wei closed the door of the room, and in the words declared by this thing: He needs to recharge his energy now, and he can subdue demons and eliminate demons at night.

In fact, after Zhang Wei closed the door of the room, he did not sleep on the soft big bed at all.

Instead, he took out a thick book of exercises from the backpack that straddled his waist, and planned to find a place to sit down, so he had to do more than a dozen mock test papers for the college entrance examination today.

This is the most important reason why he hid in the room and closed the door of the room.

Secondly, there is a little secondary, although in the brief contact he had with the head teacher Fang Ping just now, the other party did not recognize this product as his own students.

But Zhang Wei still tried his best not to give the two sides too many opportunities to contact, after all, this is the time of daylight.

On the sofa in the master bedroom, Zhang Wei was a little embarrassed to pull aside the many women's clothes piled up on it, as well as the small toys that made people blush.

It was a butt that sat on it and began to do the questions seriously.

However, soon this thing sadly realized that after he got out of Liu Rong's tutoring, the difficulty of these topics was really desperate.

Even if it's a little better than the previous state, it's not too much good to be sincere.

Zhang Wei, who gritted his teeth and made rolls, felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier as he did it, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

At half past one in the afternoon, Zhang Wei, who was lying on the sofa and trying to sleep, was woken up by the sound of the seventh uncle calling for dinner outside.

At this time, he sadly realized that he had learned nothing from his morning study.

Depressed Zhang Wei changed his mind, since there is no way to study, then in the afternoon to prepare for the battle in the evening.

So after a hurried lunch, Zhang Wei immediately returned to the room, intending to try out his new ideas.

From the satchel, Zhang Wei took out the cut yellow paper and drew as many as thirty talismans in one go.

Twenty of them were talismans, and there were only ten of them from the Beidou Demon Slayer Talisman, and the reason why he had drawn so many talismans was that he planned to give ten of them to Fang Ping's action team at dinner.

At noon, Gao Aimin, a disciple of Maoshan, learned that Zhang Wei was going to stay for the night to keep vigil.

Immediately, it was said that they would stay for the vigil tonight, and as long as that ghost creature appeared again, they must let it know the power of Maoshan Dao.

After getting acquainted with the Shenwang Bureau, Zhang Wei knew that a junior action team like Fang Ping basically did not issue amulets.

Therefore, Zhang Wei also had an extra eye when he drew talismans, and he drew more than a dozen of them, which can be regarded as a little heart for his homeroom teacher.

Anyway, it doesn't cost much, it's just a few cents of yellow paper, and it's even more worthless finger blood......

After painting the talisman, Zhang Wei was not busy gluing the talisman to the brick with double-sided tape as usual.

If it were usual, it didn't matter if he threw some bricks to destroy the demons, but in front of the disciples of Maoshan Mountain, Zhang Wei instinctively didn't want to weaken their reputation as Longhu Mountain.

Even in reality, he can only be regarded as a branch disciple that Dragon and Tiger Mountain doesn't recognize much.

Can't throw bricks, doesn't mean he can't use the talisman to fight, Zhang Wei finally took out the book that has been placed for some days, and the senior brother Zhang Zheng gave out "Lao Tzu Xiang'er Note".

In the second half of the cheats, Zhang Wei turned to the control technique of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain vein and began to study it carefully.

To be honest, the above description of the control technique is all jerky ancient text, and Zhang Wei has already taken out his mobile phone.

I plan to look up the words that are awkward in it on the Internet and use this method to migrate and understand the contents.

Then read it carefully, Zhang Wei, who didn't need to unlock the mobile phone, had already figured out everything on it;

It is nothing more than his own spiritual power as a guide, first lock the target he intends to attack, and cooperate with Zhenyuan to control the talisman and fly out with a single stroke, so as to achieve the purpose of hitting the opponent.

Subsequently, Zhang Wei began to cultivate according to the description in the cheats.

Then he was surprised to find that he was supposed to be a more difficult cultivation talisman control method according to reason, but he had some excellent talents.

Less than an hour later, a Beidou Demon Slayer Talisman hit a large-headed fly on the wall more than a dozen paces away at a speed that did not belong to him throwing bricks.

And according to the secret book, it takes at least a month for ordinary disciples to reach this point.

For a while, looking at the makeup mirror in the bedroom, Zhang Wei looked at the black face full of beards, and began to be a little suspicious in his heart.

PS: Yesterday I asked for a subscription, and today I was embarrassed to find that the subscription was less; for a while, the uncle really didn't know how to express his feelings.

Maybe it's because the level is limited and I can't write well.,So the uncle plans to slow down the speed of the codeword.,Strive for some wonderful points.。