Chapter 45: The Mentor

"Someone is going to kill you." When Zhou Buer said this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the look in his eyes was serious and focused, very convincing, and people couldn't help but agree with his words.

"The Luohe ghost book on you...... Although not many people know about it, the puff is not guilty, and it is not something you can have now, especially after your parents' accident. ”

The smile on Zhou Buer's face was slightly retracted, he looked at Qin Yu seriously, and said, "Follow me, give you a way to live, and repay your family's kindness." ”

This is not a threat of persecution, but a calm, pleading tone.

"Didn't the people of the Eight Heavenly Books all disappear?" Qin Yu was puzzled, could it be that Uncle Lu Zhen lied to him?

"Who told you that he is a person from the Eight Heavenly Books, another force, and the ghost baby is his handwriting, how about it? Have a good time with the ghost baby. Zhou Buer smiled, laughing very badly, at least Qin Yu thought so.

Ghost Baby? Thinking of that illusion, Qin Yu was still in a trance for a while, unable to tell whether that illusion was real or fake, although he knew in his heart that it was fake, but that real feeling had always stayed in his heart.

If it weren't for the drought and the female ghost in white who saved him in the end, it is estimated that he would have been immersed in the illusion, and finally was devoured by the ghost baby.

"What is their purpose? Is it also a ghost book of Luohe? Qin Yu frowned and asked.

"Who knows? Maybe it's the Luohe ghost book, maybe it's something else, but these things only came out ten years ago, and after five years of tossing, they stopped a little, but there seem to be traces of trouble recently. Zhou Buji said.

"How about it, do you want to follow me? You decide. Zhou Buer picked up the coffee on the table and stirred it slowly, took a sip, frowned, a little unaccustomed to the taste, and didn't know why so many people liked it, he put down the quilt and stared at Qin Yu's eyes, and brought up the old thing again.

"May I ask what you're good at?" Qin Yu didn't give an answer immediately, but stared at Zhou Buer and asked rhetorically, to be honest, it was the first time he and Zhou Buer had met, he didn't know what he was good at, although Zhou Buer's strength was strong, but this did not mean that what he was good at was suitable for him, finding a mentor was not as strong as possible, but also targeted, and able to match himself.

"Hmm......" Zhou Buer's fingers tapped lightly on the table, lost in thought, and organized the wording.

"How so...... I know a little bit about Dao Fu, ghosts, corpses, and martial arts. ”

In the psychic world, Zhou Buer also has a nickname called "A Little Daojun", because he knows a little bit of everything, but he is miscellaneous but not refined, higher than the ordinary level but lower than the master level, so some people call him "all-round psychic".

Without shaking out his family background, Zhou Buer continued: "As for what I am best at, it is this ......" A small tiger with a black and white pattern jumped out of his robe, and landed lightly on the stage.

The little tiger is only the size of a palm, but a tail is strangely long, a lot longer than the body, swinging but not bulky, each segment can move alone, extremely flexible, the tip of the tiger's tail is like the tip of a gun, glowing with metallic luster, faintly revealing a trace of cold sharpness.

The little tiger has a tiger's head, a pair of eyes that are unusually smart, full of spiritual wisdom, just like human eyes.

Looking at the little tiger on the coffee table from his sleeve, a trace of surprise flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, he didn't feel a trace of breath from the little tiger, if he closed his eyes, he wouldn't even notice the existence of the little tiger.

You must know that he has the Yin Silk Seal, although it has now been swallowed by the Thousand Hands Guanyin Seal, some of its effects have been preserved, such as the ability to sense, and now he can always sense things that contain abnormal energy within a radius of about ten meters, such as Yin Qi and Yang Qi and internal force.

And now the little tiger is standing in front of him, but he doesn't feel anything strange, this is not normal, every creature has yang energy, even if the little tiger is a ghost, there should be yin energy in the body, but he didn't feel the slightest.

After the little tiger landed on the table, Qin Yu felt that it was staring at him for a while, and then it seemed to be sure of something, and looked away, I don't know if it was an illusion, when the little tiger looked away, he felt a sense of relief, as if he was afraid of something on him.

Zhou Buer also sensed the little tiger's emotions, touched its little head, and said, "This is my natal spirit ghost, which your parents asked me to get from the Luohe ghost book." ”

Mom and Dad? The Luohe Ghost Book is the most important treasure inherited by a family, and it can allow Zhou Buer to obtain the spirit ghost in it, and his relationship with his parents is definitely not simple.

There was a hint of remembrance in his eyes, and Zhou Buer continued: "Of course, the natal ghost looks at chance, but what I want to say is not this, my natal ghost Gu Qi is a space system, and it has the ability to break through most of the space blockades, and it can also teleport, so don't worry too much about saving your life." ”

Qin Yu noticed that after Gu Yu appeared on the coffee table, there were many envious, jealous and hateful eyes around him, obviously many people had seen this little tiger.

Space ghosts! This is a scarce commodity among spirit ghosts, just like the giant panda among animals, no matter what level of spirit ghosts, as long as it involves the space system, the value is frighteningly high.

With this spirit ghost, Zhou Buer's life-saving ability is indeed top-notch, as long as he is not killed in seconds, then he can escape most crises safely.

Spatial ability is also an almost insoluble existence in the psychic world, not that there is no ability to restrain it, but it can affect spatial ability, the lowest is the grandmaster level, but how many grandmasters are there in the world? You can count it on one hand.

No wonder he couldn't sense the existence of the little tiger, not that he couldn't sense it, but that the difference between the power levels of the two was too big, and in the final analysis, the Yin Silk Seal was just a low-level ghost seal.

"Are there any restrictions on being my mentor?" After learning these basic information, Qin Yu already had the intention of apprenticeship in his heart, but he still asked more out of caution.

"No, I said it, it's just a favor, I won't limit your basic actions, but listen to me during the mission, don't look for death yourself." Zhou Buer said with an indifferent face.

"Then please take care of me, teacher." Qin Yu said briskly, recognizing a young man who was a few years older than him as a mentor, he did not have any rejection in his heart, the profession of psychic is not based on age, but on merit and strength.

"Well said." Zhou Buer said with a smile.

Uncle Qin, I will help you take care of your son for the time being, but you have to come back quickly, I can't resist this kind of pressure for too long, I still have to come back to preside over the overall situation, the current psychic world has changed......

Picking up the coffee on the table, Zhou Buer tasted the thick bitter taste, covering the corners of his mouth that fell, and sighed secretly in his heart.