Qi made the old man's body weaker and weaker, and even his organs began to fail.

Wang Lang didn't know what the identity of the four-armed bodhisattva was, but after hearing that this statue was brought by Bai Shenglong, he became interested.

"You can think whatever you like, anyway, whatever I do, you think I'm hurting nature and reason, and I've lost my conscience!"

Bai Shenglong snorted coldly, put the four-armed Bodhisattva statue back on the table, and then instructed Zhou Saihu not to let others break it before turning around and leaving.

"This family is kind of interesting!"

Wang Lang thought in his heart, probably understanding what was going on.

This old man should be an ordinary farmer, who relied on his own hard work and the help of the people in the village to raise his two children. Later, the boss Bai Shenglong slowly gained ability and made a lot of money by relying on some shady means. But these practices are not the right way in the eyes of the old man, and all the money is ill-gotten gains.

In particular, the practice of secretly injuring the villagers for the purpose of demolition made the old man even more angry.

"Unfilial son! Unfilial son! ”

Watching his eldest son Bai Shenglong leave, the old man kept coughing angrily, and his face was even redder and about to drip blood.

"Okay Dad, big brother, he's also for your good!"

Zhou Saihu comforted the old man in a whisper, but looking at his appearance, I am afraid that even he doesn't believe what he says.

After listening to a few words of conversation between the two casually, Wang Lang turned his gaze to Li Li on the hospital bed.

After the fright of last night and the anesthesia of the operation, the poor girl finally woke up.

"Ah......hh Don't come here...... Don't come over ......."

As soon as Li Li woke up, she screamed, her thin body trembled, and her face was full of horror.

"What's wrong with you, girl? Was it abused? Tell Mom, Mom asked the police to sue them and let them lose money! ”

Li Li's mother heard her daughter's screams and hurriedly hugged her in her arms, and by the way, she glared at Wang Lang viciously.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Feeling the familiar embrace, Li Li's hysterical screams finally stopped. However, the fear in her heart was still brewing, and she couldn't help but cry.

"Okay, don't cry, that thing has been driven away and won't be there again!"

Under the fierce gaze of Li Li's mother, Wang Lang said a word and didn't say anything else. He knew that Li Li would definitely understand what it meant, and he would definitely take the initiative to talk to him.

Sure enough, after hearing Wang Lang's words, Li Li's sobbing quickly stopped. Raising his head to look at Wang Lang, he asked timidly, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm ......"

Wang Lang roared angrily in his heart, but he still endured the fire and said with a pleasant face: "I am the physical education teacher of No. 1 Middle School, you should have seen me a few times." ”

"Oh!"

Li Li nodded suspiciously, then stared at Wang Lang and asked, "Teacher, what ......is that?" Is it really gone? ”

"What's that? Girl, are you confused? Tell Mom if those scumbag teachers are bullying you? You have to tell the truth, Mom will never let these scumbags go unpunished. ”

Li Li's mother stared at Wang Lang deadly, and her hideous expression couldn't eat him.

"That thing was scared away, don't worry, I'll find him and avenge you!"

Wang Lang was too lazy to take care of this shrew, and after saying a word to Li Li, he went out.

There are some things that the other party will not believe no matter how he explains them, instead of wasting time with Li Li's mother, it is better to go out and breathe, thinking that Li Li will explain clearly to her mother!

"Huh? What happened to you? ”

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Lang saw Xu Long coming over angrily, while Li Li's father stood not far away and smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go, we'll talk about it on the road!"

Xu Long had a gloomy face, and pulled Wang Lang straight towards the elevator.

……

Inside the red chess Z2 car, Wang Lang's face was even more ugly than Xu Long.

"What do you say? Asked you for 20,000 yuan? Isn't that a lie? Do you have a hole in your brain? ”

Wang Lang pointed at Xu Long, and his saliva was all over his face.

"I think Li Li's child is pitiful......"

Xu Long wiped the saliva from his face and said with a wry smile.

"She pities you and gives you money? If you are pitiful, give her make-up lessons, see a doctor, and help her catch up with her learning progress! Do you know who her parents are? You're asking for trouble! ”

"No, I look pretty simple!"

Xu Long said weakly.

"Simple? By the time he gets to the school gate, you'll know what simplicity is! ”

Wang Lang snorted coldly and continued: "Forget it, let's talk about it then!" ”

Xu Long, who was sprayed with dog blood by Wang Lang, was uncomfortable, and after being entangled for a long time, he asked carefully: "Brother Wolf, what about last night's ghost ......?"

"Let's go back and ask about the situation first, if you can be scared away by the evil spirit of the soldiers, you will be a terrible ghost at most."

Wang Lang shook his head helplessly, and then leaned on the seat and closed his eyes.

After tossing all night, Wang Lang was really tired enough. But fortunately, his physical fitness is first-class, and he is not too sleepy to get up.

Last night, there was a lot of uproar in the girls' dormitory, although a group of girls hid in the dormitory and didn't dare to come out, but Xu Long and the dormitory teacher's roars were clearly heard.

Therefore, although there are teachers to reassure them, there is still panic in the girls' dormitory.

After calling the four girls over and asking about the situation, Wang Lang was speechless for a while.

These idiots actually played with the pen fairy in the middle of the night, and they were played by the pen fairy.

"Are you sick?"

Xu Long was so angry that he trembled, and pointed at several goddesses and scolded.

If it had been a week ago, although Xu Long was angry, he would never have been angry like this, but after he knew that there were really ghosts in this world and had seen them with his own eyes, the fear of those evil things also arose.

Xu Long didn't expect that at the tense moment of facing the college entrance examination, these girls would actually die playing with the pen fairy, and really summoned the pen fairy!

"Don't scold them, since the matter has happened, we should find a way to solve it!"

Wang Lang stopped the angry Xu Long, thought about it and said to the four girls, "You guys go back to class first." Remember not to make a noise, it will be solved soon. ”

Looking at the four girls in the office immediately, the anger on Xu Long's face disappeared and was replaced by a worried look.

"Brother Wolf, what should I do?"

"Cold salad!"

Wang Lang snorted coldly, and a touch of killing intent appeared on his face.

"I'll go to meet this so-called pen fairy at night to see what kind of ability he has to dare to come to the territory of labor and management to harm people!"

After explaining to Xu Long, Wang Lang went home. He has something to prepare for the evening.

Lying comfortably on the big bed at home, Wang Lang felt that the whole person was relaxed.

The so-called golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, which is almost what it means.

"Let's see if there's anything new!"

Taking out the booklet that was placed close to him, Wang Lang glanced at it with the attitude of trying it out, and found that there was really something new.

The limerick poem and "Taiyi Alchemy Technique" on the first two pages still exist, but the position that originally recorded the "Telekinetic Anthropomorphic Technique" was replaced by a recipe called "Blood Gathering and Condensation Technique".

""Blood Gathering and Coagulation Technique", obtained from the weasel demon Huang San. Born in 1936 A.D., he lost his conscience and did many evils. Unintentionally obtained this technique, and was finally eaten back and died. ”

The introduction to "Blood Coagulation Technique" is as brief as "Telekinetic Anthropomorphism", and it is also very wonderful.

This technique can condense the essence and blood in the body of living beings, and then exert a power beyond itself in a short period of time. And it can also extract the condensed essence blood and supply it for one's own cultivation.

If this method is used well, it can cure diseases and save people, but if it is used badly, it will lead to evil paths.

There is no doubt that Huang San was able to quickly improve his cultivation in just a few years by relying on the wonder of this technique. It's just that the magic trick has insurmountable constraints, and Huang San's own qualifications are average, so he finally planted it on the magic trick, and was picked up by Wang Lang after suffering a backlash.

"There was "Telekinesis Anthropomorphism" in the past, and "Blood Gathering and Condensation Essence Technique" in the back, could it be that I am the legendary son of luck?"

Wang Lang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly three times, and then as if he remembered something, his face suddenly became ugly.

"No, if I'm really God's own son, then I should be able to pick up the treasure when I go out, and I can win 5 million by buying a lottery ticket? But why am I so poor? And often being abused by monsters and ghosts? ”

Thinking of his passing in the Eastern Forest Farm not long ago, Wang Lang felt a palpitation, and the cold killing intent hidden in the dust seemed to be vivid, making him feel chills all over his body until this time.

And last night's battle in Hanjia Village was even more to the extreme, and his strength was basically not exerted, and in the end, he was almost killed by a fart.

Thinking about the "intoxicating" taste, Wang Lang was tired, flustered, sad, and distressed......

All kinds of tastes are tangled in my heart, and I am afraid that the only words that can be described are "tired and not loved".

At that moment, Wang Lang felt a little doubtful about life, and he was the only one left to die in a good family. But they all died normally, and he didn't have a goal to take revenge, so could it be difficult to find Lord Yama?

Come on, I guess Lord Yama didn't see it, and a random ghost can kill him!

Is this the routine of the Son of Luck? It's a hammer!

Keeping the cultivation method of the "Blood Gathering and Condensation Technique" in mind very seriously, although Wang Lang doesn't have time to study now, he will definitely not be wrong to remember it.

What if one day you accidentally kill another ghost or monster, and the previous trick is replaced by the later one before you can remember it, then it's a loss!

After putting everything he needed on the table, Wang Lang closed the curtains, covered the quilt and began to sleep.

Time flew by, and soon it was dusk.

Coming out of the quilt, Wang Lang took his things and rushed to No. 1 Middle School.

The cold wind was swishing at night, and in order to prevent the electric donkey from being frozen and messy, Wang Lang decisively chose the bus.

This time's luck was better than last time, Wang Lang didn't meet those aunts who were similar to ducks, let alone the gangsters at the bottom of society.

After staying in the principal's office until more than eleven o'clock, Wang Lang got up and walked with Xu Long to the girls' dormitory.

When I was in school, I always dreamed of going to the girls' dormitory, but after I really went in, Wang Lang found that it was not a big deal. It's much the same as the boys' dormitory, although there is no smell of stinky feet, but there are more strange smells and strange things.

In particular, some girls usually look like a good baby outside, but the bed they sleep on is almost as neat as a trash can.

Under the leadership of the dormitory teacher, Xu Long looked at the four girls who looked like frightened kittens and silently closed the dormitory door.

"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here to catch ghosts!"

Wang Lang showed a harmless smile at several girls, but in the middle of the night, a tall and strong male teacher broke into the girls' dormitory.

"Old old ...... Old...... Teacher, teacher, teacher...... You guys...... It's really ......."

"Okay, afraid of hair? You can turn on your phone to record, but you can't talk! ”

Wang Lang waved his hand and took out the prepared props and placed them on the table.

In fact, the things needed to summon the pen fairy are very simple, a piece of paper, a pen, and two things are enough.

However, in order to ensure the success rate of the summoning, the paper and pen that Wang Lang brought were not the usual ones and pens.

The barrel of the pencil is made of locust wood with a shade, and the paper is made of special paper made of shade wood.

It was basically impossible for Wang Lang to get these things in just one day, so Wang Lang hit Huang Qi with the idea. And Huang Qi lived up to his expectations and quickly sent the things over.

There is nothing special about the pencil, but there is something to write on the paper.

The innermost circle is divided into five grids, and it is written that "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing" five dynasties. In fact, it stands to reason that it should start from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, and continue to the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

However, even the ghosts of the Song Dynasty are rare, and the ghosts of that dynasty are either scattered, reincarnated, or become masters at the level of ghost heads and ghost kings, and it is impossible to be summoned.

The second circle has ten numbers "zero to nine", and the third circle is blank.

Wang Lang didn't plan to ask the pen fairy many questions, as long as he summoned it.

The time soon came to twelve o'clock, and Wang Lang called a girl with weak yang energy over and asked her to recite a spell.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, come quickly...... Pen Fairy Pen Fairy Come quickly...... It's ...... come and take a turn."

The girl was so frightened that she trembled, but at this time, Wang Lang and Xu Long were by her side, and she could only hold on.

As the girl's voice sounded, the atmosphere in the dormitory slowly became eerie.

A trace of cold air seemed to appear out of thin air, making the other three girls involuntarily wrap themselves in the quilt and shrink in the corner, as for the girl who recited the spell, she was even trembling like chaff, if it weren't for Wang Lang supporting her behind, I'm afraid she would have collapsed to the ground by now.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, come quickly...... 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: "Pen 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 rotated slowly, 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 sound of swearing is getting louder and louder

(End of chapter)