Chapter 15: Grinding Leprechauns
When the two of them were fighting lively, the little old man finally couldn't help it.
In the black-lit room, I saw the little old man lying on the bed pinching his hand, pointing at a statue of a town house god placed in the house.
The god's forehead flashed, and a yellow light flew to the top of the room, and then turned into a two-person tall god general's phantom.
The god was dressed in golden armor, with angry eyes wide open, and held a short stick in his hand, and swept it towards the red-clothed female ghost and the black-robed female ghost who were fighting.
Suddenly, the two spirit officials and yin gods were separated, and they both looked at them in horror like phantoms, and then quickly flashed, and the female ghost in red and the ghost in black robe both ran away.
Seeing this, the phantom of the idol turned into a yellow light again and returned to the room and entered the idol.
The little old man on the bed turned over and muttered: "The most annoying sleep was disturbed..."
When Zhang Ming returned home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He didn't feel sleepy, took out his mobile phone and opened the video of recording the Spell Encyclopedia, and then watched the above basic cultivation of Dao Law.
Cultivating Dao Techniques requires a certain amount of talent and an extraordinary divine soul.
In addition, it is also necessary to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and condense the Dao qi.
Zhang Ming's divine soul is already cultivating, and there is no doubt that it is powerful.
As for talent, not to mention.
So he learned to start making mudras, absorbing the aura around him, and slowly condensing the Dao qi.
Not to mention, this process is very difficult in the eyes of others, and it is even difficult to cultivate Dao Qi for a lifetime.
And here in Zhang Ming, he was stunned for only an hour, and he condensed his Dao Qi in the handprint.
After cultivating the debut qi, Zhang Ming was also very happy. If I continue to cultivate, I am a little tired.
So his soul came out of his body, and he began to practice the method of cultivating his soul taught by Hongyou.
It's just that Zhang Ming didn't know that every time his soul came out of his body, his body was gradually changing slowly towards the unique physique of zombies.
It's not that his body will turn into a zombie, but that it will have some of the advantages of a zombie.
For example, the body will never get old, and it can heal itself if it is damaged to a certain extent, and its defense is amazing.
In other words, Zhang Ming is not only the reincarnation of the Ghost Emperor now, but also cultivating the divine soul and learning Taoism, and at the same time, his body is also changing unconsciously.
This is the real all-round development, the cultivation of spells, spirits, and bodies together.
The next day, Zhang Ming woke up feeling comfortable and refreshed.
Since his resurrection, he has been able to feel that his body is changing for the better every day.
At the same time, he can also feel that his perception is also very sensitive, and he can detect some small movements around him.
When he arrived at the company, Ye Ling saw Zhang Ming coming, so he came up with a smile and said hello:
"Zhang Ming, my grandfather was discharged from the hospital last night, and the doctor said that he is currently in good health and can last for about a year."
Zhang Ming was naturally not surprised, because he asked Hongyou to do all this.
He was more concerned about whether her grandfather woke up and did anything to deal with her company.
Ye Ling also happened to speak at this time: "Last night, my grandfather asked the lawyer in public to change this company to my name, and in the future, I will be the real boss." ”
"Congratulations!" Zhang Ming said with a smile.
Ye Ling looked at Zhang Ming and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that I have to thank you for this result." So I decided, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening! ”
Zhang Ming thought to himself, if he refused to do this, wouldn't Ye Ling think more?
Besides, if you have a meal and don't have intimacy, Hongyou shouldn't be jealous, right?
So I agreed!
After a day's work, Zhang Ming got into Ye Ling's Porsche again and went to a restaurant for dinner.
After eating, Ye Ling insisted on sending Zhang Ming home. When he arrived at the gate of the community, Zhang Ming got out of the car.
Although it was night, he was still worried about being seen by his parents in the community.
Ye Ling got out of the car and seemed to want to say something to Zhang Ming.
But as soon as she got out of the car, suddenly a small car slammed into Ye Ling.
Ye Ling was suddenly knocked out seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground fiercely.
Zhang Ming had already walked a few meters, but at this moment, he hurriedly turned around and rushed over, helped Ye Ling on the ground up, and said:
"Hello? Are you okay? ”
Ye Ling closed his eyes and didn't move, and at this moment, the guy who was driving turned around and quickly drove the car away.
Zhang Ming didn't have time to pay attention to the driver's escape, but hurriedly picked up Ye Ling and prepared to take a taxi to the hospital.
As soon as he picked up Ye Ling, he didn't run a few steps, when he heard Ye Ling cough, then opened his eyes and said:
"Ouch...... It hurts......"
"Not dead? I'm going, it's not dead? Zhang Ming was momentarily stunned.
But after thinking about it, Hongyou changed the book of life and death for Ye Ling, saying that she would live to eighty. And in the next year, she can't die no matter what, she can't commit suicide and jump off the building.
It seems that it is really, otherwise how could it not die if the car crashed into the air at a speed of seven or eight meters.
Ye Ling had a little abrasion on her body, and after she woke up, she said in horror:
Zhang Ming ...... I feel like I've been knocked off, am I going to die? Am I missing arms and legs? Did my breasts explode? It's over, it's over, it's definitely ugly to die this time~ Woo woo......"
Zhang Ming was speechless for a while, woman, when is it, and do you still care about whether it looks good or not?
So he said angrily: "What are you crying about?" It's just a little bruise, what kind of chest is it? ”
As he was talking, because of the angle of holding Ye Ling, Zhang Ming could see a large piece of beauty on Ye Ling's chest.
I swallowed my saliva for no reason, thinking that it was so big, I was afraid that it would explode if I pinched it hard......
Although it looked like it was just a bruise, Zhang Ming still sent Ye Ling to the hospital.
After a full body examination, the doctor determined that it was only a bruise, and said that there was no need for a full body examination because of the fall and a little bruising.
Zhang Ming really wanted to tell the doctor that he didn't fall, he was hit by a car and flew seven or eight meters.
When he left the hospital with Ye Ling, he walked into the hospital corridor, and Zhang Ming inadvertently saw a lot of ghosts.
Most of these ghosts were dressed in hospital gowns, and one by one they stood in some corners of the hospital, staring blankly.
There are often dead people in the hospital, and it is normal for all the ghosts to be few, but Zhang Ming didn't care much about it.
Ye Ling came out of the hospital, basically fine, and after returning to Zhang Ming's community, Ye Ling seemed to have some trouble.
In the end, she still told Zhang Ming: "Zhang Ming, the car that hit me before...... The driver seems to be my cousin......"
"What?" Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This kid must be because of the company, if you die, the company will still get his hands." ”
That being said, but Zhang Ming still found it hard to imagine that her cousin was so ruthless for the sake of a company. Moreover, this company has always been run by Ye Ling.
"Alas... Forget it, I'll tell my grandfather, I'll go back first. Ye Ling said and got into the car and drove away.
Although Zhang Ming was angry, it was not his turn to take care of this matter. So he went back home and began to continue his cultivation.
Originally, he was sitting down and preparing to cultivate, but a jade hand gently hugged Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming hurriedly turned around, but saw that it was Hongyou.
"Surprise me, why are you here?" Zhang Ming looked at Hongyou with a smile on his face.
"People come to see you, can't they?" Hongyou said, pestering Zhang Ming to lie down.
"What an abrasive little goblin......"