trembling like chaff, if it weren't for Wang Lang supporting him behind, I'm afraid he would have collapsed to the ground by now.

"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, come to Immortal, when did you die?"

As his words landed, the ghost sitting in the chair turned into a wisp of green smoke and burrowed into the pencil made of acacia wood, and at the same time, the pencil also moved under the control of the ghost.

"Rustling ......"

The pencil is swirled slowly...... Pen Fairy Pen Fairy Come quickly...... It's ...... come and take a turn."

The sound of incantations resounded in the silent night, making the four girls even more frightened.

The girl sat at the table, holding Wang Lang tightly with both hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Rustling ......"

A faint sound suddenly appeared, and wisps of evil aura continued to condense in Wang Lang's sight, and a ghost floated from the window and sat on the chair opposite the girl.

This is a ghost at the level of a powerful ghost, it stands to reason that the ghost at this stage has been blinded by resentment, and basically kills people when they see them, but this ghost doesn't know what's going on, so he sits there quietly and doesn't move.

"What's going on?"

Wang Lang thought in his heart, and then said to the ghost: "The pen turned, and the tip of the pen soon stopped behind the word "Qing".

"Is it the Qing Dynasty?"

Wang Lang asked.

"Rustling ......"

Hearing Wang Lang's words, the pencil moved again, but this time the amplitude was very small, just dangling in a small area behind the word "Qing".

"Did he die after the Qing Dynasty?"

Wang Lang thought for a while and continued to ask: "If you die during the Republic of China, you will point to 1, you will die during the Anti-Japanese War will point to 2, and you will die after the founding of the People's Republic of China will point to 3." ”

"Rustling ......"

The pencil moved again, slowly moving over the "1" and "2" and moving to the number "3" before stopping.

"It turned out that he died after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he is still young!"

Wang Lang nodded, and then continued to ask, "Are you a man or a woman?" ”

Hearing Wang Lang's words, the pencil began to rotate slowly again, but in the face of the five Chinese characters of "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties" and the ten numbers of "0-9", the ghost was obviously entangled.

"It was my mistake! Well, you wait a minute, I'll fill in a few letters. ”

After speaking, Wang Lang directly grabbed the pencil and wrote twenty-six letters on the outside of the numbers.

"Okay, are you male or female? How old were you when you died? ”

The pencil slowly turned, paused for a second on the letter "n" before moving to the "v", pausing again and moving towards the number "1".

"Gender: Female, nineteen years old, in the prime of youth! Not bad! ”

Wang Lang rubbed his chin and continued to ask, "What is your measurements?" What kind of cups? ”

“90，60，80？ 36D？ It's a good job! ”

……

Wang Lang's series of divine operations simply stunned Xu Long and a few girls, I have heard of the pen fairy and also summoned the pen fairy, but although the pen fairy has the word "immortal" in the name, everyone knows that the pen fairy is actually a ghost. Therefore, most of the people who summoned the pen fairy were unlucky in the end, and only a handful of them were able to successfully send the pen fairy away.

But what is it called? Why is this pen fairy so well-behaved? Asked a dozen questions and still haven't hurt anyone?

It seemed that he was feeling a little boring, so he stretched his body and asked, "Pen Xian, how fast can you turn?" ”

As Wang Lang's words landed, more unbelievable things appeared for several other girls.

I saw that the pencil possessed by the ghost was spinning as fast as crazy, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" swept towards the surroundings with a cool breeze, and even an afterimage appeared.

The pencil turned faster and faster, and gradually even the afterimage became fainter and fading.

But after all, a ghost is just a ghost, not an engine. When the rotational speed reaches a critical point, it begins to decrease rapidly until it comes to a complete stop on the table.

"Brother Wolf, how's it going?"

Looking at the motionless pencil, Xu Long whispered.

"I asked how many pieces it could spin, and then the girl began to spin with all her might, until finally she couldn't bear to turn her soul away."

Wang Lang replied indifferently.

"What the hell is ......"

The scene in front of him made Xu Long feel that his three views had collapsed, could the pen fairy still play like this? What about the harm that is said to be good? What about the ferocious horror that is good? How can you be like a second fool?

"Calm down! Look at your unproductive appearance! ”

Wang Lang snorted and said awesomely: "As long as you are skinny, the pen fairy can ride you!" As long as you are bold, the zombies will take maternity leave! As long as you're strong enough, Sadako can also support the wall! As long as you're wave enough, the alien can get on! See the world more with my brother, and get used to it. ”

"Brother Wolf, you are amazing, anyway, I don't have that guts!"

Xu Long hid in the corner and gave Wang Lang a thumbs up, with an expression of admiration on his face.

Hearing the conversation between the two people, the four girls were stunned.

Who the hell is this man? Why can you play with terrible ghosts like fools? Why does the principal call him brother?

Thanks to Wang Lang's ability to read minds, otherwise when he heard the questions in the hearts of these girls, I am afraid that even his lungs would have exploded.

A good teacher doesn't even know a few students, which class is this teaching? Which class do you attend? Think he's a PE teacher!

Huh? Looks like he's a physical education teacher!

The first ghost summoned had already been played to death by him, Wang Lang hooked his finger at the girl who was reciting the spell just now, and said, "Come here, summon a pen fairy to come over and play!" ”

"Oh!"

Seemingly confused by Wang Lang's previous behavior, the girl walked over timidly and whispered a spell.

"Huhuhu......"

As the sound of the spell fell, a yin wind suddenly rose on the flat ground, and the cold chill was like a sudden drop in the middle of winter, making Xu Long couldn't help but shiver.

"Woo Woo ......"

A shrill voice appeared from the side, Wang Lang didn't even think about it, he stretched out his hand and threw it away.

"Click......"

Thunder erupted, illuminating the dimly lit room.

The four girls and Xu Long were full of horror on their faces, looking at the black shadow that appeared out of thin air, not knowing what was going on.

"I said that female ghost is the same as Shabi, it turns out that you are behind the control!"

Wang Lang snorted coldly, waved his hand and took out a bloodstained talisman from his pocket, jumped towards the ghost on the opposite side and pounced.

After knowing that his mental power could resist the erosion of yang energy, Wang Lang naturally did not just forget it, but carefully started the experiment.

As a result, it was pleasing to see that Wang Lang's telekinesis was not only able to resist yang energy, but even yin and evil energy.

For other mages, the poisonous and evil aura was basically useless to him, and it could not pollute his mental power at all.

After coming to this conclusion, Wang Lang was really ecstatic, because he didn't have to be restrained in the battle with ghosts, zombies and other evil things.

"What a terrible yang energy! You actually used evil magic to refine the pure yang qi! ”

Feeling the rich pure yang qi on the talisman seal, this black shadow didn't dare to fight with him, and turned to the side to dodge.

"Self-aware? Are you the head of the ghost? ”

Hearing the other party's words, Wang Lang was shocked, and a different color involuntarily appeared on his face.

He hadn't seen many ghosts, less than twenty in total, and most of them were in the eastern part of Shang County. The highest level of these ghosts is only a powerful ghost, but the ghost head is the first time I have seen it.

As for the woman who didn't know her origin and identity, Wang Lang couldn't tell if it was a ghost or something else.

"I didn't expect you to have a little knowledge, little guy!"

The ghost couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, his body was just a vague shadow, and even his voice was hoarse.

"I don't just have the knowledge, I have the means!"

Wang Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and his telekinesis controlled the Fu Seal to gallop by, attacking towards the ghost head.

"Pure Yang Qi is really powerful, but you have to be able to hit me!"

The black shadow of the ghost head floated around, and no matter how hard Wang Lang tried, he couldn't catch up. And the other party didn't dare to get too close, so as not to be hurt by the other talismans.

It can be said that with the pure yang qi in hand, ordinary ghost heads don't dare to provoke at all, and as for the level of powerful ghosts and Mao Zhuang, they are even more dead one by one.

The ghost head was unwilling to fight hard with Wang Lang, but he couldn't run away if he wanted to run for a while.

The talisman seals in Wang Lang's hand were almost like no money and thrown out one after another, and the flames around him were burning, accompanied by the sound of thunder, which actually compressed and reduced the range of the ghost head's dodge.

"Hey, I said let's stop! You can't kill me anyway, and I don't dare come near you! ”

This ghost leader didn't know what the situation was, but he didn't have the slightest ferocity as a ghost, but seemed to be a scoundrel.

"Come when you want, go when you want? How can there be such a cheap thing? I know I can't kill you, but if you dare to come out and hurt someone, you have to pay the price! ”

Wang Lang shouted angrily, shook his hand, and more than a dozen fire talismans flew out together, turning into raging flames in the air and pressing towards the ghost head.

"Harmful? Who is harmed? I'm just going out for a walk, as for such a bitter hatred? ”

The ghost head shouted angrily, and he was a little impatient when he heard the tone.

"Why don't you find a place with a strong yin qi to cultivate and come out for a walk? Are you fooling me? ”

Wang Lang sneered, shook his hand and threw the talisman seal out.

"The lightning and thunder light went out of the south, and the fire entered the Xuantang. The ghost heard that his brain was split, and God was panicked. I am ordered by the emperor to punish the evil king! Haste as a law! ”

As the mantra was recited, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared out of thin air, and fell directly on the ghost head before he could react.

"Click......"

The thunder suddenly rose, and the evil retreated. No one can stop the Thunder and Fire Spell from descending on any ghost who is burdened with sin, unless it is suppressed with a force greater than that of the caster, and then this power is separated from the body.

For the ghost head, this method is just pediatrics, but the premise is that he has time to do this before he wakes up, otherwise even if the ghost king arrives, the power of the thunder fire spell will still continue to burn.

At this time, Wang Lang looked like a madman in which ghost head, he was indeed idle and had nothing to do to come out for a walk, and then when he passed by near No. 1 Middle School, he felt a call and came to take a look.

As a result, I didn't see the excitement, but was chased by Wang Lang and beaten up.

If it were an ordinary mage, this ghost head could be strangled to death casually. But Wang Lang's talisman seal had a strong pure yang aura on it, and he didn't dare to approach it at all with his ghost head cultivation.

"Click......"

The thunder fell on his body and made the ghost head shudder, and then ...... There is no after......

The flame that could burn sin did not appear, and the thunder did no harm to him.

"How so?"

The scene in front of him made Wang Lang stunned, although it was the first time he cast the Thunder Fire Spell, but not long ago, Huang Qi used this spell to test the ghost Xu Xia. Why is Huang Qi's old goods successful when he is here, but not when he comes to himself?

Wang Lang was very puzzled in his heart, and the movements on his hands unconsciously slowed down by half a beat.

And it was such a fleeting flaw that was caught by the ghost head!

"You can play slowly by yourself, uncle, I won't accompany you!"

I saw that the ghost head was full of ghostly energy, and the rich power gushed out like ink, instantly suppressing the surrounding flames.

And by the time Wang Lang came back to his senses, the ghost head had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a shout that couldn't help but echo.

The cultivation of the ghost head is already considered a master among many cultivators, and there are only a few ghost kings and heavenly master-level cultivators in this realm.

However, it should have been majestic, bullish. The strong man who forced the sky to the sky, but was embarrassed and fled by a junior of Wang Lang, I don't know whether it should be said that this ghost head is too scumbag or too unlucky.

"Ma Dan, you have to stay away from this place in the future, and you can meet crazy people when you come out for a walk. Especially the pure yang qi, it's simply a bug. Ma Dan, when he was alive, he wrote bugs every day, and when he died, he had to be chased by bugs, bad luck...... Bad luck ......"

The scolding voice became fainter and fainter, and the figure of the ghost head disappeared into the darkness.

Inside the school, Wang Lang put away the talisman seal in his hand that had not yet been activated, turned around and walked towards the location of the girls' dormitory.

Although the matter of that ghost head is very strange, Wang Lang will not really be stupid to fight him.

The cultivation realm is here, even if Wang Lang's mental power will not be polluted by the evil qi, it is impossible to beat the ghost head, maybe he can give it a try when he becomes a real person.

"How's it going?"

Seeing Wang Lang coming back, Xu Long hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"He ran away!"

Wang Lang shook his head, then closed the window and sat down on the chair again.

"But it doesn't matter, I'll see how many powerful ghosts there are near this Shangxian No. 1 Middle School!"

Calling the girl who was trembling on the side, Wang Lang continued to play the game of "summoning the pen fairy" with her.

Summoning the pen fairy is not necessarily successful, worrying about the paper made of yin wood and the pen made of acacia wood, the chance is definitely much greater.

From twelve o'clock to almost five o'clock in the morning, more than a dozen ghosts were attracted one after another. Except for the three ghost-level ghosts, the rest are basically resentful ghosts.

Wang Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense with these ghosts, the ghosts were killed directly, and the resentful souls threw a thunder and fire spell on it, whether they were dead or alive depended on their fate.

From midnight to early morning, Wang Lang was already so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, but the four girls and Xu Long were still in good spirits. It's not that they are in better physical condition than Wang Lang, but they are so frightened that they don't dare to close their eyes at all.

"Okay, let's do it first, I don't know which ghost did it, let's kill these as interest!"

Wang Lang yawned and jumped out of the window, he had to hurry home and sleep. As for the rest of the things, it can be solved by Xu Long. Thanks to the fact that this dormitory is on the first floor, otherwise I would have broken my foot when chasing that ghost head before.

"Shhh...... It's a little cold......"

After coming out of the girls' dormitory, Wang Lang was blown by the cold wind in the morning and involuntarily tightened his thin clothes.

After all, Shangxian is a fourth-tier small city, and it can't be compared with a first-tier city like Minghu City.

The bus driver at this point has not yet gotten up, and the taxi has not yet started business. As a result, Wang Lang was tragic.

"You have to buy a car if you say anything, otherwise it will be too tragic. It's good to say that it's cold, but what if it rains and hails! ”

Thinking all the way, Wang Lang began to run slowly in the direction of the Yulan community.

So he often exercises in the morning against the cold wind, and he won't be too cold to walk.

After running for almost an hour, Wang Lang finally saw the high-rise buildings in the community.

However, when he passed by the intersection of "Silly Eating Street" and "Happy Street", he did not rush home, but turned inside.

Because of the small shops on this street, Wang Lang rarely passes by here, especially in the morning when everyone is immersed in dreams, Wang Lang is even more unlikely to come here to wander around.

However, today's accidental glance, the right time, place and people, made him discover a secret.

There are even fortune tellers here!

"Oh, that's interesting! Actually set up a stall here in the early morning to tell fortunes? Aren't all scammers afraid of the cold these days? ”

Wang Lang muttered and ran towards the stalls.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's not that they are not afraid of the cold, but that life is compelling.

The competition is so fierce these days that even the crooks can't live anymore.

During the day, the traffic police and urban management go around, and at night there is a large area of gangsters, so only in the morning can you make a deal with peace of mind. And even at this time, there are a lot of business grabbers!

The world is difficult, life is difficult, and it is not easy to eat sincerely.

As for why Wang Lang concluded at a glance that these people were liars, does he still need a reason for being a genuine mage here?

Wang Lang's arrival immediately became the target of these charlatans, one by one wrapped in coats in the cold wind, as if they had met acquaintances.

"This little brother, I see that you are full of heaven and earth, and you are a good person. Come and show you the palmistry, I'm afraid I'm going to get rich in the last few days! ”

"What are you talking about? I watched my little brother Yin Tang turn black, and it is estimated that there has been a bloody disaster recently. Hurry up and let the old man break this catastrophe for you. ”

"One by one, they are still shameless, and they are full of nonsense for some money. Little brother hurry up, according to the old man's opinion, you should have peach blossom luck. ”

“……”

In order to keep Wang Lang, these old liars can be said to do everything they can, what threats and intimidation, coercion and temptation, good words and persuasion, and selling miserable pretending to be pitiful...... Wang Lang saw everything he could imagine, and he almost took off his clothes and was tempted.

"Little brother, I knew you were coming from a long distance. There is a fate between you and me, as long as 200 yuan, I will pass on what I have learned all my life to you. How is it? ”

After walking forward for more than ten meters, a white-haired, long-haired and robed liar stopped in front of Wang Lang, holding a few thread-bound books in his hand.

Wang Lang glanced at it and found that the word "Zhou Yi" was written on the outermost cover, looking at the brand new appearance of these books, I am afraid that it will cost at least five yuan to buy one!

"There is no one on the street, even if it is a liar, he pretends to be a master!"

Wang Lang sighed silently, and suddenly felt that the world was declining, and the scum was scheming.

"Actually, I'm also here to see the photo!"

Stopped in front by this old liar, Wang Lang finally spoke.

"Cut, you think anyone can be a liar these days? The hair hasn't grown together, and you don't look like a master at all, so a fool will look for you! ”

Hearing Wang Lang's words, the faces of the previous diligent liars suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and this speed can be put into the textbook as a classic case of changing faces.

Shaking his head helplessly again, Wang Lang was really a little crying and laughing.

These old liars are too much of a joke, and before they say anything, they already have the same hatred over there.

There weren't a lot of people in the morning, but there were a few who came to visit.

These people are either seeking wealth, marriage, or they are full of confusion about the future, and none of them are really in trouble.

Wang Lang had seen the world, so he didn't plan to compete with them, but did it honestly on the side of the road.

But then again, although these old liars have no real skills, their deception skills are top-notch.

What Zhou Yi gossip, what Zhou Tian's destiny number, the head of each metaphysical noun is the Tao, and those fortune tellers are stunned.

Either luring the enemy deeper, or taking advantage of the situation to pursue, these old liars played the thirty-six tricks more than their own eggs, and even Wang Lang almost believed it.

But fortunately, his self-confidence as a mage was still there, so Wang Lang quickly came back to his senses.

In fact, these old liars are not without real talents, but they are not in fortune-telling and looking.

Those who come to fortune telling can be roughly divided into these types, those who have something, those who have committed something, and those who have nothing to do.

In the initial conversation, all the old crook has to do is find out what kind of situation these people belong to, and then move on to the next step by type.

If there is something to do, they will exaggerate, and then say some specious but very reasonable empty words, and then they will promote their own talismans or elixirs to make money.

You must know that this world is still dominated by ordinary people, and if you are not a mage, it is difficult to get in touch with those gods and ghosts.

Therefore, these scammers have an excuse to lie.

It is best to solve the problem, and if you can't solve the problem, you will say that the original problem is big, but with your own help, it will be a big deal. Combined with a series of mysterious words, it is easy to fool those people, and the other party may be able to get some money while being grateful to Dade.

When you encounter the kind of people who have committed crimes, the liars are all human spirits, how can you fight with them!

While persuading each other with good words, while persuading people step by step

(End of chapter)