"I suspect that there may be a 'secret' in this matter."

"The old man just said that he had been called several times, and the meaning was obvious, that is, he was to be dragged down."

"Moreover, it is very likely that the one also discovered the weakness of the old man, which is his son."

"So his son started to slowly weaken as well."

Fang Mo opened his mouth as he motioned to Ye Tingcheng at the door to close the door.

She pursed her mouth, as if she didn't want to do it, but she did it obediently, and then walked to Fang Mo's side and picked up his phone: "Help me unlock it." ”

Come on.

Fang Mo swiped his hand on it, then logged into the game and pointed to the Taishi chair next to him.

Ye Qingcheng snorted proudly, lying on it very cutely, shaking and starting to play games.

This time, she didn't speak again.

Now Fang Mo obviously has something to deal with, and she doesn't know that if she causes chaos to Fang Mo at this time, it will be too unkind to be a good wife and mother.

Seeing her sit down, Zhang Guicai officially sat down, and then the other party Mo said: "Senior brother's guess has a certain truth. ”

"It's strange that they want to be ghosts, but in the same way, they don't have that ability, so they want to find some old people who are almost at the end of their lives and pull them down."

"If you do this thing, even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit that they are ghost officials."

"From now on, I will be on the right path, three years or two years, no matter how diligent I do something, I will be able to completely reincarnate, and I will no longer have to continue to be troubled for eternity."

"The most disdainful of them below is actually that they are in groups every time."

"Ghost officials, just like bulls and horses, black and white impermanence, how can you let a group of people go and pull down a person?"

"It's too weak......"

When Zhang Gui said this, Fang Mo interjected with a smile: "Yes, it's too weak, so the powerful people below can't look down on them at all." ”

Ugly, the same ghost.

But unlike ghosts, their souls are extremely weak, and sometimes if they encounter a gust of wind, they may have to be blown away. is so weak, naturally there is not much combat effectiveness.

However, they are almost immortal.

The reason why they say almost is because they can basically exist indefinitely if they don't encounter any disasters.

It's been a long time, unless one day they have a disaster.

Sometimes it's a gust of wind, sometimes it's someone else turning their heads at will, or it can be a burst of rain, thunder in the sky, ants in the ground......

This kind of stuff is extremely complicated.

One side can almost be said to be the strongest, but the other side is the weakest.

The strongest thing is that they can exist indefinitely, after all, ghosts all have ghost longevity, but these things don't have this kind of limitation.

The weakest thing is that they have no resistance to humans, ghosts, or even all living things.

"My master said that this thing is very rare now, and it is difficult to encounter it." Zhang Gui laughed, and then said: "But the old man that the senior brother said is a good luck, my master wants to catch one back and study it well, but I didn't expect that he actually met it." ”

"From this point of view, it is indeed his luck, but don't forget, it will also be fatal, and this is also his misfortune."

That's right, it can be fatal.

To put it simply, once this kind of thing wants to be completely on the table, it can only be through this method.

Pull a person down.

And the life span of the other party is either just right or about the same, so that they can quickly transform into ghost officials.

But because their ability is too weak, they can only succeed slowly by constantly barking.

During this period, if a ghost official comes, they will fall short.

So, this thing is also miserable.

But whether it is miserable or not, it is actually determined by heaven, whether it is Fang Mo or all the people of the Dao Sect in the world, they cannot use their own methods to judge at will, whether a person is miserable or not.

"Indeed, it will be fatal!"

Zhang Gui was a little serious, and then said: "What do I mean, since you have received such a thing, senior brother, then we will go, and when the time comes, you will also open my eyes." ”

"My master had seen this thing when he was young, but now, all kinds of air pollution have made this thing extinct, and it would be a shame if he was a descendant of a ghost and hadn't even seen it."

It's not just a shame.

It's not good to say.

Now all parts of the world are heavily polluted, but everyone is fine, but this thing is dead......

And they can't breathe.

It's simply a great irony, and later people may not see it at all, and they don't believe that such a thing will exist.

"I called you here, that's what exists, if you can catch it, raise it." Fang Mo chuckled.

Zhang Gui nodded excitedly.

That's definitely a good thing.

His master has studied it all his life, that is, he has only seen it, if he can catch one and raise it, then he will surpass the master in a certain aspect.

Most of them have an idea, that is, to be able to transcend their own masters.

No one wouldn't think so.

Most masters will also feel that only when the blue is better than the blue is that they have really found a good disciple.

To put it simply, it's about fighting.

Daomen, from the beginning, is to fight.

Fight for luck, fight for the avenue, and compete for the front......

If the apprentice is a waste, even the master will have a disgraced face when he goes out.

Therefore, the selection criteria for the disciples of the Dao Sect are very high, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to be selected, but to ask for some really powerful people.

It can be said that even if these people are mixed with other aspects, they may not be much worse than the Daomen.

In this way, it will inevitably lead to very few disciples within the Dao Sect, and many of them have been lost from generation to generation.

After all, disciples are not so easy to find.

"Thank you, senior brother, I'll go back and prepare for this, when is it?"

"It's about five o'clock in the afternoon, and then you remember to come here, and we'll go together."

"Okay!"

Zhang Gui stood up, hugged his fists, and made another standard Taoist salute, then turned around and left.

He had to prepare as soon as possible.

Catching ghosts is not the same as catching ghosts, if you want to catch ghosts, find a gourd, and then sacrifice and practice it.

But to catch it, you have to make sure that you don't play it to death directly, and then you have to do anything else.

Fang Mo sat there bored, and began to pick up a book and read it.

There are many terrible things on it, but most of them have been completely wiped out.

Whoever is alive has a strong vitality.

However, most of the things that are harmful to humans have also been transformed into guys in the zoo.

Being watched by others, but not being able to play their own strength.

Humans, ever since they started using tools, have been getting stronger.

This kind of strength is accumulated little by little, and when humans stand at the top of the food chain, nothing can shake them.

"Brothers, watch me broadcast a fortune telling to you!"

"See, this guy is young, and he looks like a liar, even if he is holding a book that I can't understand at all."

"Thank you Lao Tie for the big plane, give Lao Tie a wave of 6666!"

Live broadcast?

The moment Fang Mo heard the voice, he knew.

However, he quickly lowered his head.

If people know that he is such a good young man, he actually tells fortunes here, I am afraid that he will not be able to stay in school.

However, in the face of this situation, he has no idea how many ways to deal with it.

In other words, his master had already thought about it for him before, and when he encountered such a scene, how to deal with it, so as not to let him be exposed.

With his head bowed.

On the screen of the anchor's mobile phone, a series of words began to swipe.

"Hahaha, this person is so stupid!"

"Did he think he just lowered his head and we couldn't see it?"

"Yes, he lowered his head, does it mean that he cares about this? Then we ......"

"Can you expose him directly?"

"Where's the screenshot brother?"

The words on the screen made the anchor laugh.

That's what he wants.

If all fortune tellers are a feeling, then what's the point?

should meet this kind of young people, and then expose them, and he will be able to get more heat.

As for exposing himself, will it lead to the destruction of the future of the person opposite......

Will they care?

Although there are some good people who do live broadcasts, most of them actually come in for money.

These people can do anything.

He doesn't care about the bottom line, what he can't do.

Therefore, looking at Fang Mo who bowed his head, he felt very happy, and hurriedly clicked on a page sent by a water friend.

He was confused.

"This, this is a picture you screenshotted?"

"Won't it?"

"Why is it so unclear?"

The anchor was a little dazed, just now he remembered that Fang Mo was holding his head up, and he showed that face under his live broadcast camera at a glance, it stands to reason that if someone really has the intention to take screenshots, it shouldn't be wrong.

If it's not intentional, but randomly pressed, it's impossible to take a screenshot.

In fact, at this time, the person on the other side felt incredible, he looked at the picture that had just been screenshotted and it was very clear, but at this time it became blurry, and it seemed that there were all kinds of haze on it, and he couldn't believe it.

"No, there's a ghost, right?"

"Just now I was very sure that there was definitely a clear picture on this picture, why did it suddenly ......"

The anchor directly disdainfully said: "Where to stay cool, there are ghosts, why don't you say it, now this one in front of me is a ghost?" ”

After he finished sending it, he said to Fang Mo: "Dude, raise your head and take a look?" ”

Fang Mo lowered his head, it meant that he didn't want to be exposed, he just wanted to expose him, this kind of thing that could go against the sky really made him feel too cool.