"Waiter, have a beer," Mindless shouted out the door

"......" Zhang Qiang was completely speechless, this thing is a fake monk, how can there be a monk who eats meat and drinks wine, if he doesn't seem to have some ability, he really can't bring a monk to eat

After the beer came up, Zhang Qiang opened a bottle for him, and he didn't see the brainless cup, mouth to mouth, long flowing water, Zhang Qiang saw the brainless neck raised, the wine bottle was upside down, and he listened to "knock, knock, knock, Dun Dun Dun"

"Hiccup"

A bottle of wine is gone

I'll rub it, what speed is this, six seconds? Or five seconds?

The dishes are all served, the brainless chopsticks are like a whirlwind, sweeping one by one, the brainless stomach is bulging out, and the beer is drunk, which is really a god-like speed

"What's your name, boy", scratching his teeth with chopsticks, and asked Zhang Qiang with a brainless squint, if it weren't for this monk's robe, Zhang Qiang would have been able to think that Brainless was the big brother of the underworld

"My name is Zhang Qiang, master, have you eaten?"

"Reluctantly, this oxtail is well done"

"Then look, are you coming to my house to help?"

"How can you help?"

"I've got a ghost! Master, don't be kidding."

"Ghosts? Oh, Sao Nian, you see the sun is so big outside."

"Master, don't be funny, it's night, where is the sun, please." Zhang Qiang was about to cry

"Haha, okay, I'll go with you to see"

Zhang Qiang settled the account, brainlessly accompanied Zhang Qiang, and took a taxi home.

When he arrived downstairs, Zhang Qiang took out the key and gave it to Brainless

"Master, my house is in 907, you can open the door and go in and have a look."

"What? You're not going? ”

"I don't dare," Zhang Qiang couldn't laugh or cry

"Let's go, it's okay, big brother covers you, you will be my little brother in the future" It's really an underworld

Zhang Qiang had no choice but to accompany him upstairs to the door of 907.

"You come and open it," the brainless master said to Zhang Qiang

"Hmm. All right.. Alas," Zhang Qiang sighed

The door opened, a gust of wind blew, and it was cold to the bone, Zhang Qiang shivered and hurriedly ran behind Brainless.

At this time, the brainless mage was no longer like just now, the corners of his mouth were not slanted, and his eyebrows were no longer slanted, but he stood up, like two divine swords, straight into the sky, frowning slightly

"Good and profound cultivation"

The brainless mage stepped into the room, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard the door behind him slam shut

The brainless mage's heart moved, and he grabbed a bowl from his shoulder pocket, the room was full of ghostly energy, the yin wind was raging, and the bowl slowly emitted a halo, but the effect did not seem to be good, it could only dispel the chill on the body, but it could not dispel the ghostly energy

"Hey, hey, hey, little monk, little monk" A shriveled voice came from overhead, and the brainless mage immediately looked up, and saw the old ghost lying on the roof of the shed, looking at him with a grin

The old ghost turned to the trash can on the side of the brainless mage, his eyes staring at the brainless mage, but he didn't know whether he was staring with his left eye or his right eye, after all, the two eyes were staring in different directions, and it was difficult to analyze what he was looking at from the direction of his face

"Bold devil, you dare to forcibly occupy the house, I will accept you today, Buddha," he said, and took out a piece of talisman paper from his cross-body pocket

"Liuding Liujia, protect my true body, anxious as a law" twisted the law in his hand, the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and after it burned out, I saw twelve gold-armored gods flying on the brainless mage, all of them were not too big, only the size of a dragon's eye, they were the six Ding gods, and the six armor gods, but each was majestic and powerful. At this moment, the brainless mage pulled out another piece of rune paper

"Southern Sanqi Fire De Xingjun, come and help me quickly, urgent as the law"

This rune paper is burning, and if there are yin and yang eyes, people will see that at this time, the brainless body seems to be like a fire man, and there are twelve heavenly gods floating around the body

The brainless mage slapped at Zhang Wenshun's old ghost, and a flame shot out from his palm, Zhang Wenshun saw the flames coming, turned over and came down from the roof of the shed, and dodged.

"Yo, the little monk has two strokes, but how can this bald man use the means of those cow noses?" Zhang Wenshun looked at Brainless with a sneer

"Hmph, you care about me, look at the Buddha's Sanqing methods, palm thunder"

Brainless stretched out his hand, and saw a purple arc of electricity in the palm of his hand surrounding him, and threw it at Zhang Wenshun with a brush, Zhang Wenshun wanted to catch it with his hand, but suddenly felt in mid-air that this thunder was very extraordinary, and he turned around and flashed.

And quickly sealed in his hand, shouting at the trash can next to the brainless mage

"Little monk, you also try my methods, Nether Seal"

"Coax... "Click" ghostly sigils shimmering with earthy yellow light came from far and near, towards the brainless face

"Hiss" Brainless gasped, Netherworld Seal, this TM is no longer a human means, only the Netherworld Seal can be used by a ghost cultivator who has achieved cultivation in the underworld, and it is also a ghostly level at the very least.

The brainless mage suddenly thought of some memories in his mind, and the master taught him that this ghost is also divided into several levels, and the second class is the wandering soul, that is, after the death of a person, the three souls and seven spirits all come out of the body, and there is no attack power, even if it is a living person with strong yang energy, it will cause harm to them, and there is no memory.

And then there are the ghosts, the people who die horizontally, under certain conditions, they will become ghosts, they have attack power, but only ordinary people, they can be killed in seconds, but those who have cultivation can subdue them, and the ghosts have no memory, they are all instinctive to kill.

There is also the unjust soul, this is more special, and it is not easy to form, the living has a relatively strong spiritual power before death, or the innate willpower is amazing, or the cultivator can become an unjust soul if he suffers a huge grievance or grievance before death. The attack power is very strong, there is a certain memory before death, and the cultivator is not easy to deal with, so he needs to open the altar.

No matter how advanced it is, the ghosts are not in the world, the ghosts will definitely go to the underworld to report, and they will get the cultivation law of the underworld, and they will become ghosts after practicing for decades, and they will recover their memories before they are alive, in fact, only the ghosts have really become ghosts, and the ghosts are terrible, and the underworld does not recognize them.

And above the ghosts are the ghosts, and the ghosts have at least a hundred years of Taoism, and the underworld may be selected as temporary workers when recruiting workers, and the temporary ghosts are poor. With the means of attack of the underworld, the main thing is that it can legally appear in the world.

Above the ghost is the ghost king, and the ghost king is terrible, at least the old ghosts who have practiced for more than 500 years, and the general ghost kings are all serving in the underworld, and their own Taoism is extremely strong, but they rarely appear in the world, because the ghost king level has little to do with the world.

There is a group of ghost immortals above the ghost king, and the ghost immortals are also cultivated by people. But talent is very needed, some ghosts work hard, and they may be able to become ghost kings in countless years, but they have no qualifications, even if they can't cultivate into ghost immortals in 10,000 years, and most of the ghosts and immortals are amazing and glamorous, or with a hundred years, or with a thousand years, they can definitely become a ghost immortal.

Speaking of this Nether Seal, the Nether Mark can only be cast when it reaches the level of the Demon Demon.

Brainless saw the Netherworld Seal coming towards the door in front of him, the speed was too fast, he couldn't dodge, so he could only take it hard, push his bowl in front of him, and chant the six-character mantra

"Om-ma-ma-what-horn-mi-huh"

The bowl shone with golden light, and a huge swastika erupted from the mouth of the bowl and collided with the Nether Seal in the air

"Bang, coax, swish" The huge collision sound sounded, Zhang Wenshun did not move, and took five steps back without thinking, Zhang Wenshun had a slight upper hand

"Old ghost, there are two times, but you ghost in the underworld ran to the mortal world, and you are not afraid that the law enforcers will find you, send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, and let you suffer from that peeling and cramping every day, it is better for you to obediently let me accept you, and the Buddha will let you ascend to bliss early" The brainless mage hated the root of his teeth, and said to Zhang Wenshun through gritted teeth