There were three layers of cocoon-like seals inside, and all the seals on it were shattered at the moment, leaving only scattered and tattered structures, and an iron block lay quietly in the middle.

The moment Jiang Futing saw the piece of iron, he subconsciously felt that it was dormant.

Probably all the bursting power was deprived by his ghost energy, or he was tired of fighting and exhausted his energy, and there was still a cloud of ghost energy on his body wrapped in the iron block, and he was always vigilant and persevered.

"Do you see clearly?" Bai Tang spoke again.

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded, and was still immersed in some wonderful worlds in his body.

Immediately afterward, he felt the chill on his body that did not belong to him gradually fade, the lamp that lit his body seemed to go out, his vision was dark, and he could see nothing again.

"It's over." Bai Tang announced.

Jiang Futing slowly opened his eyes, and in just a few seconds, he felt that his soul was ventilated, and he had a sense of clarity that his brain had suddenly opened.

He glanced at Bai Tang with some confusion, "What's the situation?" ”

"You haven't cultivated, I opened a ghost vein for you, you first tame the ghost qi in your body and introduce the ghost vein, so that you can control the ghost qi on your body freely." Bai Tang stepped off the sofa and swept to the bookcase on the side.

Anyway, Jiang Futing is about to enter this line now, so there is no need to hide these small details.

"Where did my ghost come from?" Jiang Futing looked at his slender back, this was the question he had always wanted to ask the most.

Bai Tang paused with his hand sweeping a row of books, and then continued to scan the books on it: "I don't know about this, I have to ask the people in the underworld how to reincarnate." ”

He really didn't know that when the soul was sent to reincarnation, everything was normal, but now that this incident has happened, he doesn't know what went wrong.

"Those people just now are also from the underworld?" Jiang Futing thought back to the human-like ghosts that appeared in the basement.

"Yes, those few are ghosts, I can't fit so many ghosts in my bag, let them take them back directly." Bai Tang's sad eyes were still groping on the bookshelf.

It was stuffed with a mess of books, all covered with a layer of ash, so thick that you couldn't even make out the names printed on the spine.

"So you're a ghost too." Jiang Futing deduced a conclusion from his words, not a question but a very positive tone, the ghost hunting method shown by Bai Tang before was not the same as the Taoist ghost hunting in his own concept, and there were some unexpected behaviors and actions.

"Sort of, not exactly, I'm just like a part-time worker, they set performance indicators for me every month, and I just bring them back according to the indicators." Bai Tang explained.

Jiang Futing was surprised when he heard this, is the underworld so advanced? And indicators? It's the same as going to work at work.

When Bai Tang finally found the books he wanted, he was overjoyed, he didn't have the habit of reading books, and he at least read these books

It has been left for more than ten years, and when it was taken out, the ash layer on it was as thick as a layer of gypsum.

Jiang Futing watched a little speechless as Bai Tang blew on the book, the dust was flying, almost covering Bai Tang's face.

After the dust settled, Bai Tang's handsome face was still clean, he raised his hand and threw it, and a book the size of a brick suddenly flew towards Jiang Futing's face, he tilted his neck, stretched out his hands and firmly clamped the book at the moment when the brick was about to hit his cheek.

frowned, expressing some displeasure at him throwing it in his face.

He looked down at the dark brown cowhide cover, which was printed with four large traditional characters, and directly filled the entire cover with "Taoism".

The moment Jiang Futing saw the title of this book, the furrow between his eyebrows deepened, and it was this indescribable sense of familiarity, like where had he seen it.

"You know about this book, most of the monks in the world, there is an introduction here, down to the Nine Shadows," Bai Tang paused when he said this, and his eyes became deep: "Up to the Nine Folds, the Three Qing Victory Realm." ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing nodded.

"You will stay with me for the past few days, and when all the ghost qi on your body is introduced into the ghost vein, it will be easier for you to move, and pay more attention to it when you go to school during the day."

"Okay." Jiang Futing continued to respond.

"Then I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay." Jiang Futing subconsciously responded, and then reacted to what the other party said, the tips of his ears were hot, and he lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand.

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows and slowly walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

It's not the first time Jiang Futing has lived in his house, but listening to the sound of a roaring shower coming from his toilet still makes him subconsciously nervous.

The book in his hand turned several pages but he didn't read it much, the content inside was relatively jerky, it was not difficult to say, it was not easy to say, but Jiang Futing's attention was all distracted by the sound in the toilet, and he could only see the single font printed, and he couldn't understand it when he spelled it into a sentence.

Jiang Futing encountered frustration in reading books for the first time, and he really couldn't see it, so he picked up the mobile phone on the side and diverted his attention.

As soon as I opened the chat software, I saw Lin Jin's updated dynamics, the woman in the photo smiled brightly and contentedly, and the beauty software polished the fine lines on her cheeks to the point that there was no trace, and she looked like an intellectual woman in her thirties.

The picture is marked with a line of sentences describing her state at the moment: the negotiations are successfully completed, go home and get a beauty sleep.

The first like below is from Jiang Chao.

Jiang Futing suddenly felt a sour feeling in the depths of his heart, just like turning over the five-flavor bottle, he didn't know how to tell Lin Jin, and he didn't know how to tell Jiang Chao.

It was as if he had fallen into an endless quagmire, and the front was dim, and he couldn't see what the road was like, but when he turned around, it was already full of thorns, and his spirit was lost when he stepped on it.

He couldn't retreat, so he could only move forward with his eyes closed, but fortunately there was a slight one on the side

The weak light was like a lighthouse guiding him with brisk steps.

At this moment, the lighthouse in his heart, with a long wet hair, pushed open the half-hidden door and walked towards him.

When Jiang Futing raised his head, he happened to face Bai Tang, who had just entered the room, glanced open, took a deep breath, and continued to roughly flip through the thick dictionary-like book in his hand.

After turning a few pages, I only remembered a rough idea.

"You read so fast?" Bai Tang wiped his hair and was surprised to see him turn the page.

Jiang Futing's fingertips suddenly paused: "Let's get a brief understanding." ”

"Come here, I'll teach you how to channel ghost qi into the ghost vein." Bai Tang casually threw the towel, and the towel fell on the shelf on the side.

Jiang Futing closed the book, walked to the bed and sat down according to his instructions.

"You should have seen the ghost qi on your body just now, and you know what your ghost veins look like." Bai Tang said slowly: "You close your eyes now, take a deep breath and start to feel the ghost qi on your body. ”

Jiang Futing closed his eyes, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see the situation in his body like before, and it should be because of Bai Tang that he could see it before.

He didn't hear Bai Tang speak again, he only felt that the sounds around him gradually disappeared, time and everything had precipitated, and he couldn't feel the cold around him.

Jiang Futing first felt that his body had entered a mysterious situation, empty and long.

Immediately afterward, he felt the coolness of his limbs, as if flowing from the depths of his soul, and thousands of strands emanated from within, enveloping his whole body.

The ghost qi scurried around all corners of his body in an orderly manner, but there was no malice, and he could feel the intimacy and sense of belonging of the ghost qi in his body.

Like flesh and blood, this is what belongs to you.

He can also feel the power contained in the ghost qi, very similar to the power on the iron block, black mixed with gray turbidity, if you look closely, there are countless small dots in different shapes, these dots have no yin and yang, only the initial single element, seemingly simple, but empty enough to summarize everything.

"Got it?" Bai Tang put one hand on his knees, propped his head, and when he noticed the changes in Jiang Futing's body, he raised his eyes and looked surprised, so fast!

The eyes of the person in front of him were closed, his face was clear, and the ghostly aura was entwined all over his body, which was the turbid qi on that person's body, which could make all ghosts obsessed and fearful.

What's more, his soul was born with an extreme yin body, and it was easy to provoke evil spirits.

The power he can use now is still very weak, but he can still feel the strong aura emanating from his body.

"Yes." Jiang Futing gave a nasal voice, and his thoughts were all focused on the perception of the ghost qi.

"Now start guiding the ghost qi into your ghost veins, little by little, if you attract too many ghost veins and your body at once, you won't be able to stand it." Bai Tang's figure looked lazy, but his eyes were always vigilantly focused on the other party

Variation.

Pull? How to quote?

Jiang Futing was confused, Bai Tang didn't say it too clearly, but it was impossible for him to do what he couldn't do.

He could only calm down and slowly perceive.

His mind unconsciously mobilized to the body of the ghost qi, he felt the excitement of these ghost qi, and as time flowed little by little, a small part of the ghost qi seemed to be adjusted to the same channel as his mind, and a consensus was reached.

As soon as his mind moved, these ghosts flowed obediently with his thoughts, and he held back the joy that welled up in his heart.

There were not many ghost qi that were mobilized, only a small part, and these gases gathered together, following his thoughts, like a stream, pouring into the ghost veins.

At the moment when the ghost veins were washed by the ghost qi for the first time, he had a feeling that his muscles and blood vessels were being stretched open.

The pain of tearing continued to accumulate along the ghost veins that were slowly broken by the ghost qi, Jiang Futing's face suddenly turned pale, Bai Tang subconsciously pinched the corners of his clothes, and watched Jiang Futing gradually emerge with a struggling and painful look, and began to be nervous.

It is not easy for people to cultivate the ghost path, the original ghost path is cultivated by ghosts, people cultivate the way of the world, and ghosts cultivate the way of ghosts, this is the orthodoxy of thousands of years.

When a living person opens a ghost vein and leads the ghost qi into the body, it is already extremely painful, and he needs to bear the yin qi that should not belong to the person to cleanse the body.

This kind of pain is no less than peeling the skin and washing the marrow, not to mention that his ghost qi has mutated, and it is still mixed with turbidity.

(End of chapter)