Condensed the first trace of true qi, Su's father was like a child who got a novelty toy, and began to study it with great interest.

Su Hang didn't care, after all, there was only a trace of true qi in the two of them, and they would stop eating after just tossing twice, and they didn't even have the qualifications to go crazy, what else could they play?

When Su Dad's excitement decreased slightly, Su Hang lowered his head again, took out a whip from his schoolbag, and gently tapped the two meridian diagrams pasted on the wall:

"Okay, students, now is the time for meridian teaching, please don't desert."

Su's father and Su's mother's face collapsed, and they all forgot that there was still this stubble.

However, for the sake of magical internal strength and eternal youth, Su's father and Su's mother can only listen to it.

Hey?

It doesn't seem as complicated as you think, right?

After Su Hang spoke, Su's father and Su's mother, who were ready to face the wind, were stunned to find that these dazzling meridians didn't seem to be as complicated as they thought at the beginning.

In fact, this is not surprising, after all, the one who is teaching them now is a super master who punches Cao Zhengchun and stomps on Zhu Ignorance.

Even in the real world, Su Hang's strength has been greatly reduced, but his eyesight and experience have not been affected in any way, at least it is more than enough for the two of them to enlighten.

Although the best people may not always be good teachers, if there are no special circumstances, their teaching ability will generally not be much worse.

The originally intricate vein system, which made Su's father and Su mother dizzy when they looked at it, quickly became layered under the strategic division of Su Hang.

The huge contrast even made Su's father and Su's mother have, ah, in fact, it's just such an illusion.

Well, it's really just an illusion.

Because no matter how complex the course is, there is always a process from shallow to deep.

Su Hang didn't have that ability yet, and he made the complex and boring meridian diagram easy and simple.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the content to gradually deepen, even though Su Hang had tried his best to simplify his language, Su's father and Su's mother gradually felt the struggle.

Fortunately, both Su's father and Su's mother are already thinking of adults, even if they are a little difficult to learn, they are not distracted and lazy, but are patient and listen slowly.

Of course, this is also because Su Hang deliberately controlled the speed of the explanation, and also set aside time for the two to take notes from time to time.

I have to say that compared with Su Hang, who could only grope alone, Su Dad and Su Ma, who had a top master to guide him, really didn't know how many times better.

……

"Alright, let's get here today."

Su Hang also knew the truth that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and saw that Su's mother and Su's father had entered the "Who am I?" one after another. Where am I? What am I doing? After that, he put away the whip and ended the day's tutorial.

When Su's father and Su's mother heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

God is pitiful, since graduating from high school, they haven't touched books much for more than ten years, and they suddenly have to go to class, or this kind of boring pure culture class, it's really a little tiring.

"By the way, remember to wake up early tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to collect gas."

Finally, after some advice, Su Hang didn't care about the "burned out" Su Dad and Su Mom, and after some washing, he returned to his room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, after hearing Su's father and Su's mother fall asleep, Su Hang's mind moved, and the yin god went out of his body again, attached to the soybeans, and flew out of the window.

Qushui is just a small town, and the nightlife is obviously not as rich today as it was twenty years later, so it was only past nine o'clock, and there were no pedestrians in the streets.

The slightly cold moonlight sprinkled on the soybeans possessed by Su Hang, which made Su Hang feel a little comfortable.

If it was the best astrolabe in the fantasy world, Su Hang could directly absorb Yuehua and use it to refine his own Yin Soul.

It's a pity that the current "shoddy" soybean obviously does not have this function.

Of course, Su Hang can also choose to slip out of this crappy soybean, and naturally he can absorb the power of Yuehua without hindrance.

It's just that in this way, Su Hang's fragile yin spirit is directly exposed, maybe an occasional bright light that passes over is enough to make his yin soul uncomfortable for a while.

Protecting Su Hang's ghost from these accidents is the biggest role of this soybean.

After the beginning of the Dao technique, Su Hang traveled almost all over Qushui Town, but except for the new souls of those who had just died, he did not find any old ghosts, which made him very strange for a while.

It wasn't until one day that Su Hang personally went on a trip to understand the reason.

Electricity!

This energy has been ignored by Su Hang, but it has been popularized in all aspects of human life.

It is true that the power of the current in most wires can only be regarded as unsatisfactory, not to mention the heavenly thunder in the sky, even the most ordinary five thunder talismans cannot be compared.

As long as the ghost has a slight climate, it will be a little injured at most if it is electrified, and it will not be directly scattered.

The key problem, however, is that there are so many of them!

Densely packed, completely spread throughout the town.

Unless it is a powerful ghost like Chu Renmei, who slaughters a village with one ghost, in this environment, most of the ghosts can guarantee that they will not be scattered, and they are already thankful.

Even if it is a powerful ghost like Chu Renmei, in this environment, she will never dare to break in casually.

Fortunately, with the protection of the body of soybeans, as long as Su Hang does not take the initiative to touch those wires, he will not be at risk of suddenly suffering an unwarranted disaster.

When Lao Lin was targeted, Su Hang had already inquired about the residence of Deputy Director Li, and now he only hoped that after so long, the other party had not moved.

After flying for a while, Su Hang's Yin God also felt a little tired.

Fortunately, although there were few cars on the road, it was not nothing, so he simply controlled the soybeans, fell directly into a car, and hitchhiled for a while.

In this way, after changing several cars in a row and flying a distance in person, Su Hang finally arrived at his first destination.

This is a small villa, one of the residences of Deputy Director Li.

Su Hang flew in directly, and found that he was lucky, that Deputy Director Li did not give up this place, and it was in use-

On the bed on the second floor, a pair of white flowers are entangled in flesh.

"It's really spicy......"

Su Hang glanced at it with disdain, and didn't bother to guess if the other one was the "Jiao" of Jinwu Zangjiao, so he threw a talisman in his hand.

"Dead ghost, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Needless to say, in my heart, you are the most beautiful ......"

The skillful answer came out of the mouth of Deputy Director Li, who was working hard, in an instant, but soon, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with his beautiful voice.

He instinctively looked up, and then, a terrible scream pierced the calm night sky.

"Hell, hell, hell—ah!"