When Zhang Jingmiao began to speak, Junming Yichuan shifted his gaze to her.

When Zhang Jingmiao said that Junming Yichuan's strength was not as good as Lu Nan's, Junming Yichuan stared at Zhang Jingmiao's eyes.

He had to use his eyes to judge whether Zhang Jingmiao was bragging and lying.

Ordinary people are under the eyes of Junming Yichuan, once they tell a lie, their hearts will be empty, and their eyes will drift.

However, Jun Ming Yichuan did not see this situation in Zhang Jingmiao's eyes, her eyes were very honest, her black eyes were like a pool of calm lake, and her eyes were full of sincerity.

"She's telling the truth!" Junming Yichuan is clear at a glance.

Junming Yichuan didn't know what ecstasy soup Lu Nan poured into Zhang Jingmiao, which made Zhang Jingmiao believe in Lu Nan's strength so much.

The truth can often stimulate a person, and Junming Yichuan admitted that he was stimulated by Zhang Jingmiao's truth.

How deep can this young man in front of him be? How dare you say it's better than me?

Even if Zhang Jingmiao is telling the truth, in the eyes of Junming Yichuan, Zhang Jingmiao may be just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he can't see his strength when he sits in the well and watches the sky.

"Do you think you're better than me?" Jun Ming Yichuan sat up straight, withdrew his gaze from Zhang Jingmiao, and looked at Lu Nan.

Lu Nan didn't expect Junming Yichuan to ask such a question.

How?

Does this Junming Yichuan want to compare with himself?

Or does he want to confirm his strength, isn't he an onmyoji? Don't even have yin and yang eyes? Can't see your depth?

No matter what Jun Ming Yichuan thought, Lu Nan responded directly and sincerely: "Yes." ”

He's telling the truth, too!

Such a truth is estimated to be the same as this woman, a frog at the bottom of the well.

Jun Ming Yichuan's eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, these two young people really didn't know how thick the sky was.

"Let's compare?"

This was not said by Jun Ming Yichuan, but by Lu Nan.

He felt that he wanted to learn something from Jun Ming Yichuan, and it was estimated that he had to make Jun Ming Yichuan realize the gap between each other and be convinced of himself.

And how can Junming Yichuan be convinced?

It's very simple, just try a game and score a good score.

"Hehe, young man, what do you want to compare?" Jun Ming Yichuan smiled and asked with some contempt.

Lu Nan didn't care about Junming Yichuan's attitude, he wanted to use his strength to prove the gap between Junming Yichuan and himself.

"Compare whatever you say, compare to anything." Lu Nan said gently.

Than what?

Aren't you going to be a summoner god?

I want to see what kind of ghost you can summon, if you can't even compare to the ghost doctor you accepted at the beginning, then Jun Ming Yichuan's combat power is simply scum.

Of course, maybe the Shishen summoned by Junming Yichuan is not suitable for fighting, then Lu Nan also cares, and in other aspects, he also has the confidence to beat Junming Yichuan.

"I'll choose?" Jun Ming Yichuan couldn't believe that Lu Nan actually asked him to choose what to compare.

"Well, guests are as they please, our China is a country of etiquette." Lu Nan nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Jun Ming.

Jun Ming Yichuan didn't have a tone, he said bluntly: "Then I'm welcome, if you lose, don't blame me for bullying the young." ”

"Please." Lu Nan responded calmly.

In Lu Nan's opinion, how can I wait to prevent Junming Yichuan from losing too ugly, after all, he still came to ask for help.

You can't just slap people to death on the ground and can't get up, you have to give people a step down to leave room for maneuver.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingmiao is here, and if Junming Yichuan is a little unable to hang up, she can still help save it.

"Out of the realm and out of the clouds, save the left green dragon, the right white tiger, the front Vermilion Bird, the back Xuanwu, health and vigor!"

Jun Ming Yichuan stood up directly, clasped his hands together, and then waved a semicircle with his right hand in front of him, chanting words in his mouth.

The incantation recited by Junming Yichuan was Dongying language, and Lu Nan couldn't understand it at all.

The only few Dongying words that Lu Nan understands are also Jamai fall, a dish, a gram, and a library...... One library ......

Ahem, when he thought of these words, Lu Nan was a little unnatural, shook his head, and threw these words out of his head.

He looked at Zhang Jingmiao and asked Zhang Jingmiao with his eyes if she understood.

Zhang Jingmiao shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand at all.

Junming Yichuan's mantra is the same as the monk's recitation, and ordinary people really can't understand what the monk is reciting.

Although he couldn't understand what Jun Ming Yichuan was reading, Lu Nan was very sensitive to the changes in the aura in the house.

Moreover, not only Lu Nan felt it, but Zhang Jingmiao also saw the changes in the house, which she could see with her naked eyes.

In Lu Nan's opinion, with Jun Ming Yichuan's spell of suppression, the house began to gather the qi of the yin spirit, which sounded good was the qi of the yin spirit, and the bad one was ghostly.

The whole room began to become so gloomy, Zhang Jingmiao couldn't help but shiver, and moved closer to Lu Nan.

Lu Nan stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Jingmiao's hand, and suddenly, Zhang Jingmiao felt a hot current coming from Lu Nan's hand, directly transmitted to her whole body, and in an instant, the ethereal feeling that permeated people was dispelled.

The ghost qi gathered in the house, and it converged into a black mist in front of Junming Yichuan.

As the black mist slowly became larger, Jun Ming Yichuan suddenly shouted: "If it is a soul wandering in the dark, it will awaken and recover after years!" ”

With Jun Ming Yichuan's loud shout, the black mist condensed in front of him suddenly expanded violently.

While expanding, it seems to be limited by something, and it is a deformation that twists up and down, left and right.

"Whew!"

With a beast-like roar, the black mist disappeared into the air in an instant, and at the same time, a floating ghost appeared in the air.

"Floating Spirits?" Lu Nan muttered in his heart.

Before coming to Dongying, Lu Nan naturally had a detailed understanding of Dongying's onmyoji.

He knew that Dongying's onmyoji was mainly based on enslaving gods, but the gods were also strong and weak, and generally speaking, the onmyoji's gods were dog gods, dog ghosts, earth bound spirits, rice gangs, Yakumo blue, orange and the like.

If you're not mistaken, what Junming Yichuan has summoned now is a floating spirit.

Wandering spirits are dead people who do not believe that they are dead, or still have nostalgia for the world, so they will become wandering spirits in the world.

In Huaxia dialect, this floating spirit is a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, such a ghost basically has no combat effectiveness, and can only be used to scare people, not even a discouraged ghost.

In general, such ghosts can easily be summoned by sorcerers to manipulate them as temporary gods.

"What did he summon?" Zhang Jingmiao asked.

After losing the Yin and Yang Eyes, Zhang Jingmiao couldn't see the floating spirit floating in the air.

Lu Nan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Want to see it?" I'll help you, but don't be too shocked when you see it. ”

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