Linjiang City, Kuishan old house.

At night, Ge Zhan was alone in the courtyard, quietly looking at Nie Yuxuan, who was sleeping on the ground. It's been six days and six nights, and a few days ago, the yang energy on Nie Yuxuan's body was steaming like mist, running on its own, and steaming the dew on his body was wiped out.

But as time passed, the yang energy stimulated by the Yin Wind Wine gradually became less violent than it was at the beginning, and the comfortable state was about to be broken, and it was time for Nie Yuxuan to wake up.

"Uncle Shi."

Behind him, Jing Sansheng walked over and stood quietly behind Ge Zhan.

"When will Yuxuan wake up?" Jing Sansheng looked at Nie Yuxuan, who was sleeping sweetly on the ground, and asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid that the loud voice would disturb him.

"Roughly...... Tomorrow...... ......."

Jing Sansheng nodded, this big disciple, he almost regarded it as his own, in terms of relationship, Nie Yuxuan and him were more like father and son than Li Chong and him.

"Isn't it...... Do you have to send someone to Maoshan to ask for a number? Jing Sansheng asked cautiously.

'No.' is another name, and the popular point is 'Heavenly Master's No.'. As a ghost hunter, once you reach the top class, the most important thing is the 'Edict', which is the most orthodox name for walking the path of life and death. Since ancient times, the number of the Chinese life and death road can only go to Maoshan to invite, Maoshan as the ancestral court of life and death, and the number given is equivalent to the Lingguan edict.

Xuduguan 'Painting Skin Fairy', Yulong Mountain 'Yulong Tai Sui', Judge 'Xuanru', and even 'Yunzun' Yang Shen, these names are all given by Maoshan. The lower levels, such as the 'Zhantian Xiangshi' Chu Dao, the 'Five Magic Demon Master' Yu Yuexian, and the 'Iron Tiger' Jing Sansheng also went to Maoshan to ask for the number.

Ge Zhan shook his head: "Our dragon of the Dou Sect, we have to ask for ......."

Omen? Could you please ask for a hexagram?

Shouldn't you go to Candle Sect Chu Old Immortal?

Ge Zhan saw Jing Sansheng's doubts, and smiled slightly: "Some things...... You haven't cultivated to that level...... I can't tell you. My nickname was given by Yang Shen, do you think the nickname he gave was wrong? ”

Ge Zhan is known as the 'Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon', which was given by Yang Shen back then, and Yang Shen's strength has indeed reached the realm of the 'Heavenly Master Title' required by Maoshan. In fact, not only Maoshan can ask for a number, but some super-first-class ghost hunters can also give a number.

These four words were given to him by Yang Shen back then, and they already had Zen rhyme, but they did not conform to the identity of Ge Zhan Daomen at that time, but later, Ge Zhan suppressed demons in Bailong Temple for ten years, which was completely a true portrayal of 'Dawei Tianlong'.

Jing Sansheng has some enlightenment, since Uncle Shi said please, then there is nothing to do in Maoshan.

"That'...... When are we going to find Qin Kun? ”

"Hmph, no need. The old immortal in Yulong Mountain has already been given a number. He is a heavenly master, and the number given by him has cut off the possibility of Nie Yuxuan's future, and if he doesn't want to turn his face with Yulong Mountain in the future, he can only be called 'Ying Shilong'. ”

Ge Zhan was also very melancholy, although the number given by the fish dragon Tai Sui could help boost Nie Yuxuan's reputation, but he didn't want others to interfere in the matter of giving the number, didn't this add to the chaos?

'The dragon king of the world opened against the scales, and the clouds and rain came down'

The old immortal still gave him a gift, because he felt that the two dragons of the Douzong were too close to the Tiangu and stumbled.

"Except for Maoshan, the other heavenly masters can only give one person, and the old immortal gave the number to Yuxuan, and we have to thank him. Alas, I just don't know who Qin Kun's future name will be given to whom......"

……

Qin Kun, who was far away in the province, stayed in the guest house at this moment.

After a few busy days, I came from afar, but I haven't seen the main master, and my heart is always unsteady. The result of being unsteady in my heart is that I can't sleep at night, and the room is full of ghosts, and the yin qi is too heavy, and people can't sleep well.

A house is less than 20 square meters, and things like ghost pressing beds are not the first time Qin Kun has experienced them. On the left side of the bed is Niu Meng, on the right is skinning, under the feet is a water monk, there is a hanged ghost on the ceiling, there is a headless ghost next to the curtain, and there is a wedding ghost in the bed.

The tea fairy ghost's magic weapon tea fairy ping was peeled and flickered out, used to play cards, the tea fairy ghost wanted to cry without tears, Qin Kun couldn't sleep, his eyes widened, and he saw a group of miserable guys lying on top of him playing poker, and his insomnia deepened.

"Master~ What do you think?"

The ghost in the wedding dress drilled into Qin Kun's arms and pecked at Qin Kun's mouth.

This kind of guy who always makes excuses to say that he is cold and then drills people's quilts and sucks yang qi with beauty from time to time, Qin Kun hates it, but he is helpless, with his own ability to deceive the yang qi, can he still let her suck it?

Seeing Qin Kun's black face, the ghost in the wedding dress stuck out his tongue and went to take a nap lazily.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, a group of ghosts were having fun, and when they turned their heads, Qin Kun's eyes were dark, and there was a group of miserable ghosts around him, feeling like they were dead, quite pitiful.

"Ahem, Brother Kun...... Haven't slept yet? ”

"How can I sleep?!"

There is a wedding dress in the quilt, not to mention, Niu Meng on the left and the skin on the right is a water monk at the end of the bed, surrounding him in all directions, not to mention, when he looks up, there is a hanged ghost hanging from the ceiling, smiling at himself. Is this so calm?

And the key is still cold!

This guest house has no floor heating and no air conditioning!! What a broken place!

The group of ghosts was also a little embarrassed, but suddenly, the door to the room opened......

Branch——

The grinding sound was particularly noticeable in the silence, and an old man with bruised cheeks, showing his charred teeth, flew in like a float.

"The ...... of the big night What are you arguing about......" The old man's voice was very ethereal, and he slowly drifted to Qin Kun's bedside, looking at Qin Kun with a cruel smile.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my room? Qin Kun was puzzled.

"Me? I opened this guest house...... Who do you say I am...... As for why I came to your room, of course, it was because your room was ...... Yin Qi is sufficient!! ”

As the old man spoke, his eyes suddenly bulged, his mouth turned into a bloody mouth, almost half the size of his body, and a fishy smell came to his face, and the old man's head swelled to the extent of distortion, as if he was about to eat Qin Kun in one bite.

The corners of Qin Kun's eyes twitched, this smell was too unpleasant!

Ignoring the other party's scary appearance, Qin Kun asked lightly, "Then do you know why my room is full of yin qi?" ”

The old man was ready to see Qin Kun's embarrassment after scaring Qin Kun, but he found that the other party was indifferent at all, this person's courage ...... How big is it, exactly?

Listening to the other party's serious questioning, the old man returned to his normal appearance, and at the same time was confused: "Why? ”

"Why do you think that?"

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Eight ghost generals appeared one after another, and asked faintly.

Qin Kun's yang energy is surrounded by layers, so it seems that the yin energy here is pervasive, and Qin Kun does not let them show their appearance and scare others, so in the eyes of the old man, Qin Kun's house is rich in yin and yang is insufficient, but now, every time the old man hears a sound, his heart beats violently, and eight voices sound one after another, and the whole person is dizzy.

Ghost Ghost Ghost Ghost ...... Haunted Nest......

The yin qi was too strong, and the old man snorted.

Father-in-law Chang helped the fainted old man and smiled: "Master, how to deal with it?" ”

Qin Kun saw the old man who had been dead for I didn't know how many years, and he was really too lazy to clean him up.

"Wake up, let him go get me some hot water bags."

"Gotcha."

……

Early the next morning, when Qin Kun checked out, he found that the boss came to Qin Kun with a smile.

"This brother, strange to say, dreamed last night that my father, who had been dead for three years, gave me a dream and asked me to waive your room money. Since it's fate, then I won't take your money. ”

A few people looked at Qin Kun unexpectedly, this thing is quite interesting, could it be Qin Kun's trick? I'm afraid it's not enough for this money.

Qin Kun snorted coldly, pouted and walked away with dark circles under his eyes.

The boss's smile stiffened, his brows furrowed, why is this person so rude? I didn't take your money and put on a face, did I offend you?

Seeing Qin Kun go away, the boss called him unlucky, if it wasn't for his father's dream, he would have to get the house money back.