After the teacup, the starving ghost came back from the floor, arched his hand and laughed at Li Yong, "My lord! He's just a guy pretending to be a ghost, he doesn't have a single magic weapon, and he doesn't have any real skills! ”

"That's great!" Li mocked and nodded, already having an idea in his heart.

"Nothing will be okay?" Zhenzhen asked puzzledly, that race half-immortal can't do anything, and it definitely won't help much.

"It doesn't matter what happens, as long as it can pretend to be a ghost, if he really has the ability, it won't be easy to invite!" Li Yanyong explained, and then asked Zhenzhen, "That's right! How can people see ghosts? ”

"What the hell? Do you mean to scare the half-immortals? Zhenzhen Bingxue is smart, Li mocked him and guessed it as soon as he asked.

"Yes, I'm too lazy to waste my tongue explaining, those who have real skills may not be scared, but those who pretend to be ghosts will definitely be scared!"

"Alright! There are many ways to pass yin, divided into active and passive, such as using some spells or heavenly eyes are active, this kind of is difficult to do without no guidance. ”

"Hmmm! What about passivity? Li Xiaoyong nodded in understanding and asked.

"If you are passive, it is much simpler, you don't need to do anything deliberately, as long as people can naturally see the yin when they are weak and weak!"

"Frailty?"

"Yes, to put it bluntly, it is a pathological state of the human body, such as when you are seriously ill or about to die, if you are overly frightened or lose your soul." Zhenzhen added.

"I see! Do you mean that as long as you make some movement and come out to scare him first, he will be able to see the ghost after being frightened? That's how Li mocks up.

"That's right! As long as his heart is empty and messed up, thinking that there are really ghosts around him, he can temporarily see the yin thing! ”

"Okay, got it!" Li Xiaoyong nodded, he already understands this, and he will let the starving ghost make some movement next to the half-immortal in the future, to scare and scare him, he is originally a ghost pretend, and there should be something taboo about this.

After waiting for a long time, the little apprentice slowly walked down from the upper floor, stood at the top of the stairs and said to Li Xiaoyong: "My master has taken some time out of his busy schedule to see you, you can hurry up with me, you can't afford to delay the time of the master and his old man!" After saying that, the little apprentice tilted his head and turned to go upstairs.

"I want to see what this half-immortal has to offer!" Li Xiaoyong pursed his lips and followed upstairs, if it was before, he would definitely be bluffed by this so-called half-immortal.

"Let's go inside!" Opening a large room on the top floor, the little apprentice turned around and left.

Walking into the room, the nose is a strong camphor fragrance, as if walking into the temple, walking inside, what catches your eye is the gossip compass all over the wall, and the hollow bookshelf is also placed on the four books and five classics, at first glance, this place really looks like the residence of a master.

If it weren't for the starving ghost who probed the truth in advance, Li Xiaoyong would definitely think that this half-immortal had a few brushes.

Behind the desk, an old man with a gray goatee in a robe was writing calligraphy, and he didn't pay attention to the sound of someone entering the door.

"You're the Race Half-Immortal?" Seeing that the old way was ignored, Li Xiaoyong had to ask out loud.

"It's the poor road, I don't know if you want to tell a fortune, do something or go out of the funeral? Can I have the money for tea out of the mountain? As he spoke, Sai Banxian's writing hand did not pause in the slightest, and he didn't even look up at Li Xiaoyong.

"Hey! I didn't want to get you, but if I didn't get you, you wouldn't be able to talk well, ah hungry, on! Get him! Li Xiaoyong couldn't help but shake his head, sat on the chair next to him, talked about Erlang's legs, and leaned back.

"What did you say?" Hearing Li mocking himself there, Sai Banxian frowned and looked up.

"Crunch ......"

A creaking sound of hard objects carving wood suddenly sounded behind Sai Banxian, and he was so shocked that he turned his head sharply to look back.

"What's that?"

Sai Banxian swept backwards, there was nothing behind him, he thought it was the sound of books piling up on the bookshelf, but suddenly noticed that there were scratches on the bookshelf behind him, and the scratches were deeply carved into the bookshelf made of wood.

"What is this?" Sai Banxian frowned and touched it, and a bad feeling was born in his heart, the scratches of animals would not be so separated, but people would not have such sharp claws.

However, before Sai Banxian could think about it carefully, a gust of wind blew in his face.

"Whew!" A gust of wind suddenly blew towards his face, as if someone was standing in front of him and blowing at Lian, Sai Banxian looked at the window sharply, but found that the doors and windows were closed, and his heart suddenly cooled.

"Gollum ......" Sai Banxian swallowed his saliva nervously, he has been in the funeral place all the year round, and he has done ghost and god rituals, although he has not really seen ghosts, but he has heard a lot of stories,