After coming out of Gu Qi's place, Zhang Ming took a taxi with his things and returned to his community.

After returning home, Zhang Ming took out the yellow paper, opened the video recorded by his mobile phone, and drew a lot of spells according to the part of the spells in the spell encyclopedia he filmed.

For example, at the beginning, you will point out evil charms, ghost exorcism charms, corpse suppression charms, and so on.

There are also higher-level ghost killing talismans in the back, and Zhang Ming reluctantly drew some.

In addition, there are five thunder runes, thunder spells that are more powerful than palm thunder.

It is more difficult to draw, with Zhang Ming's current cultivation, he can only barely draw one, and he will be exhausted later.

Look at the time, it's still early before dark. So Zhang Ming studied the use of the peach wood sword and the copper coin sword at home.

Later, he studied the use of the Bagua Mirror, the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Compass.

It can be said that in one afternoon, Zhang Ming understood all his magic weapons.

And finally, holding the little purple gourd the size of two thumbs, he said:

"There is no ghost rune on this gourd, it seems that I have to draw it myself."

As he spoke, he took out a cinnabar pen and slowly drew Tai Chi and Bagua on the small gourd.

On the left and right sides of the drawing of the ghost collection spell, so far, a simple ghost collection gourd, ready.

After all this was done, it was also dark.

Why wait until it gets dark? Because Zhang Ming had been cultivating Dao art at home before, it was difficult for him to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

He was ready to find a park when it got dark, and there was always more energy in the park than in his own home!

So, he went downstairs and prepared to go to the community park to practice.

The community park is relatively large, and there are no idlers here, so Zhang Ming can rest assured to find a bench to sit on and practice.

Besides, someone is not afraid, he is sitting there, who knows if he is cultivating or napping?

Looking around, there was no one, so Zhang Ming sat cross-legged on the bench, entered the Dao Qi cultivation, and began to swallow the essence in the air, tempering it into the pure Dao Qi in his body.

I have to say that the air outside is better than in the room, and there is more essence, and Zhang Ming felt that his body was quickly filled with Dao Qi as he cultivated.

The next step is to keep the storage compressed, the more the better.

After sitting cross-legged like this for four hours, Zhang Ming still didn't move.

And at the moment, in the park.

Not far from Zhang Ming, a beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen years old blinked her eyes wide, looked at Zhang Ming on the chair, and said to a man of sixty or seventy years old on the side:

"Grandpa, what the hell is this kid doing? I've been sitting motionless for three or four hours, so I can't be sick. ”

After she finished speaking, beside her, an old man wearing a white loose exercise uniform who was slowly doing Tai Chi also looked at Zhang Ming.

Then the white-haired old man smiled and said, "Little girl, don't underestimate anyone, what if this kid is an extraordinary person?" ”

"What kind of extraordinary person could he be?" The girl pouted.

The white-haired old man said: "In the park, it is not impossible for an old man with status to meet a genius boy and then be shocked by the boy. ”

The girl rolled her cute eyes and said, "Grandpa, have you read too many novels?" ”

"Hehe, everything is possible, this world is far from being as simple as we see, it's still the same sentence, be a man, don't underestimate anyone!"

The old man smiled, and then continued to do Tai Chi, while muttering:

"If you follow the routine of the novel, maybe you can really make friends with a very powerful teenager tonight......"

Hearing his muttering, the girl on the side shook her head helplessly and said:

"According to this routine, don't I still have to like him?"

The white-haired old man nodded seriously when he heard this, and the angry girl rolled her eyes.

In the distance, Zhang Ming felt that the Dao Qi in his body was extremely full, and he could no longer incorporate it.

So he stabilized his Dao qi, slowly withdrew from his cultivation state, and then opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid qi.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that the Dao Qi in his body seemed to have risen to a higher level.

Although I don't say how much has changed, it is stronger than before.

I saw him get up, look around, and find that not far away, an old man with a beautiful girl was doing Tai Chi.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ming thought to himself, coming out to do Tai Chi in the middle of the night is so unusual, no, what's so special about these two people, right?

According to the routine, in this case, these two people must not be simple. And at this time, if I go up and have a conversation, will it be possible to climb to the big shot? ”

When Zhang Ming thought of this, he felt ridiculous, didn't he read too many novels?

Shaking his head, Zhang Ming prepared to leave.

And at this time, he vaguely felt that there was a yin aura on the old man's body.

This yin qi is very weak, if Zhang Ming hadn't noticed the old man, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed it.

So Zhang Ming took a closer look at the old man, and vaguely, found that the old man did have some yin qi on his body.

So Zhang Ming pinched his sword fingers, condensed Dao Qi in front of his eyes, and opened his yin and yang eyes.

At this time, when I looked closely, I saw that on the back of the old man, there was a strange little ghost.

The little ghost leaned and crawled on the old man's back, with a pair of miserable white and tiny arms, encircling the old man's head.

It had a thin grimace on top of the old man's head, occasionally opening its mouth to inhale a little pale breath.

"This is ......" Zhang Ming was a little puzzled and said, "Gas eater? ”

At this time, not far away, the girl said to the white-haired old man, "Grandpa, this kid has been staring at us." ”

The white-haired old man closed his eyes and played Tai Chi unhurriedly, but his body was a little rickety, and said:

"No fuss, according to the routine, he might come and say hello to us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice suddenly say:

"Grandpa, why are you still doing Tai Chi here so late?"

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Zhang Ming, who had already walked in front of him.

Then the old man smiled at the girl on the side, which seemed to mean again: Look, this is the routine!

But the girl didn't think so, in her opinion, there were more boys who tried to talk to her on weekdays.

Tonight, this kid must have chatted with his grandfather and wanted to talk to him.

It's not that the girl is narcissistic, but it's true that she's beautiful.

At this time, the old man smiled and said to Zhang Ming: "Young man, old man, I have been in poor health recently, so I also come out to exercise at night." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Damn, grandpa, you didn't come out to exercise during the day, only at night, right?" ”

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, looked at Zhang Ming and said suspiciously, "How do you know?" ”

Zhang Ming thought to himself: Nonsense, you have a ghost on you, it's weird if you can come out during the day.

"Have you been feeling tired lately? Listless, and can't go out during the day, can only think about coming out at night to exercise? Zhang Ming asked again.

"Exactly, boy, how do you know that?" The old man was even more surprised.

Zhang Ming thought to himself: Nonsense, the qi-eating ghost on your body has been sucking your yang energy.