This system divides the Lingxi finger into two parts, the upper part is the defensive chapter, the lower part is the offensive chapter, the offense and defense are the two fingers in the middle of the food, regardless of the left hand and the right hand, the two fingers are out, no matter what kind of weapon the opponent is, swords, whips and spears, can be clamped by him with the index finger and middle finger at once, and can no longer move.

Defensive operation fingering line......

Lin Qianmo was fascinated by reading, and used "Zhiyang Qiankun Gong" as the foundation, running the exercises of the Lingxi One Finger and practicing.

It wasn't until noon that Lin Qianmo's grandmother Wu Xiuhua knocked on the door and shouted, "Mo'er, it's time to eat." ”

"Okay, I'll come out."

Lin Qianmo answered, collected his thoughts, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and pushed the door out.

In the living room, the meals had been arranged, and only Lin Qianmo was left in the family of five.

When Lin Qianmo pushed the door out, Lin Chutian glanced at him, and just learned the Lingxi Finger, Lin Qianmo smiled very brightly on his face.

Seeing this, Lin Chutian asked, "Qianmo, what is it that makes you smile so happily." ”

Lin Qianmo had an idea and smiled slightly: "Dad, I just learned a magic trick, do you want me to show it to you." ”

"Oh? What magic? Lin Chutian became interested.

The eyes of the family were all watched, with a smile and anticipation.

Lin Qianmo didn't sell it either: "Dad, throw your phone over." ”

"Throw it over? I'll hand it to you. Lin Chutian said and prepared to get up.

Lin Qianmo stopped him: "Dad, don't get up, believe me, just throw the phone over." ”

"Okay, if you break it, you're going to buy me one." Lin Chutian joked.

Lin Qianmo patted his chest: "Okay, if it's broken, I'll pay for it!" ”

The whole family laughed.

"Ready, light ink, I'll throw it."

"Okay."

Lin Chutian held the mobile phone in his left hand, raised his hand and threw the mobile phone.

"A finger."

Lin Qianmo thought in his heart, ran his fingering, raised his hand and stretched out his middle finger, and the mobile phone that flew over was firmly clamped.

The family was stunned, Lin Qianmo stood in front of the door of his room, at least three meters away from the living room where he ate, threw his mobile phone over, and caught it with one hand, which can be regarded as fast, but the two thumbs are clamped, this is an extraordinary operation!

"What's the matter, I'm a spirit rhino finger, amazing!" Lin Qianmo walked over with a smile.

"You kid, you're fascinated by martial arts." Lin Chutian smiled, "Let's talk about it, how long have you practiced this trick, it must have taken a lot of effort to receive the mobile phone." ”

"Yes, Mo'er, I didn't hurt my fingers." Wu Xiuhua asked.

"No, Grandma." Lin Qianmo smiled and raised his hand and handed the phone back to his father.

At this time, Lin Qianmo's grandfather Lin Beihua spoke: "Okay, okay, it's time to eat." ”

"Hmm. Dine. ”

Lin Qianmo picked up the rice bowl, shrugged helplessly, and thought in his heart: "Come on, I'm telling the truth, no one believes it yet, but to what extent has the Washing the Marrow I Ching Dan changed my qualifications, Lingxi's observance is only an hour, and I have learned seventy-seven-eighty-eight, even if it is the whole book, it is estimated that it will take one day, so am I not very demonic?" ”

"No, you can't think like this, the cheats have all said, for the first fingering of low martial arts, there are high martial arts above low martial arts, and above the mortal level, it seems that I still have a long way to go."

In front of his family, Lin Qianmo still maintained his usual amount of food, and only ate one or two bowls at most, and after a hurried lunch, he was about to continue to go back to his room to practice the exercises when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Lin Qianmo took it out and saw that someone had applied to add him to WeChat, and there was a message attached to it: Request for supernatural events.

"So fast?" Lin Qianmo felt a little unexpected.

He thought that the post would sink, and no one should see it, and he planned to open another account at night to irrigate the water and prevent the post from sinking.

"It seems that after being reborn, my luck has also improved, no, I can't really say that I am lucky or bad luck when I hit a ghost."

Lin Qianmo walked into the room, sat on a chair, clicked on his mobile phone, and agreed to the other party's friend request.

The other party is a man, and the avatar is Jason. Positive portrait of Statham.

As soon as Lin Qianmo agreed to his friend's request, the other party sent a message: "Master, hello, my name is Wang Quanquan." ”

"Hello." Lin Qianmo replied.

"Master, may I ask if you can really kill ghosts? Able to deal with paranormal events. ”

"It's true, I killed a demon yesterday."

"Really?"

"I won't lie to you, let's talk about something."

"That'...... Well, yes, I'm a programmer in an IT company, and at the beginning of this month, I encountered a strange thing, which was that when I was sleeping at night, I would have the same dream for several days in a row. ”

"What kind of dream is it?"

"I can't remember what I dreamed about, but after many days of the same dream, I remember what it was. It was an old house, the tables and chairs in the room were made of wood, and the hall was still very large, and I still remember that there was a painting hanging in the center of the door, but I don't know what that painting was, because I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't know if it was my consciousness in the dream, or if my perspective saw my dream, in short, after dreaming about the house for a few days, I saw it...... Person. ”

"You go on, don't be afraid, speak up, and I can help you."

"Hmm. The person I saw, to be precise, was the back of a person, the person was sitting in front of the hall, facing the painting, with his back to me, and the clothes he was wearing were somewhat similar to the kind of caftans of the ancients, and he was wearing a melon skin hat and long braids, I felt that it was very similar to the dress of people at the end of the Qing Dynasty, for several days in a row, that person appeared in my dreams, always sitting with his back to me, I vaguely felt that he was very familiar, but I was sure that I definitely didn't know him, after all, I was only thirty years old, and I was a serious post-80s. How is it possible to know the ancients? ”

"And then?"

"Later...... What happened after that made me feel uneasy. That is, last week, last Wednesday, I just finished working overtime, and when I came back, it was already more than twelve o'clock, I hurriedly washed up and went to sleep, at that time, I looked at my phone, twelve fifty o'clock. Because I was very tired, I fell asleep quickly, it was the same, as long as I fell asleep, I had that dream, the ancient house, the ancient man sat in the hall with his back to me, but this time, I actually heard the singing in the dream, no, to be precise, it was opera, well, it was the kind of Peking Opera in ancient times, it was a woman's voice, babbling, I couldn't hear what was singing, but I always felt very uncomfortable. ”

"I can't say how I feel, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, if it is just like this, I would not be afraid of a young man, but when I heard the opera halfway, I suddenly woke up."