Chapter 4 Beacon Night Talk

"I finally succeeded, haha......" When he noticed that the yin power had finally condensed in the dantian and was no longer scattered in all directions, Wei Ping'an knew that his hard work for three months of cultivation had finally not been in vain. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he finally took the first step and successfully introduced yin into the body. Wei Ping'an believed that as long as he redoubled his efforts, there would always be a day when he would become a ghost.

Seeing Wei Ping'an's excited appearance because of the successful introduction of yin into the body, Li Xiangmao couldn't help but smile. Although the qualifications of the silly boy in front of him are not very good, his diligent and hard-working character is very popular with her. She believes that as long as time passes, Wei Ping'an will definitely be able to achieve great things and protect this small world on her behalf.

"Very good, keep up the good work" Li Xiangmei nodded at Wei Ping'an, "It's almost time, you should go out to accompany them." ”

"Got it, Master" Wei Ping'an nodded, and then floated out of the Land Temple.

Outside the Land Temple, the white-fisted and other ghosts had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that Wei Ping'an came out, without saying a word, they dispersed and hid in the night.

From three months ago, he was attacked by at least 2,000 sneak attacks by the Yin Spirits every day, which was later reduced to 1,800, and then to 1,500, 1,200, 1,000, and 800 times, and now the average is controlled within 500 times, Wei Ping'an is growing every day. Sometimes he felt that the reason why Li Xiangmei would let him play with these yin spirits was actually to train him. But sometimes he felt that he was just a playmate to make the ghosts happy. After three months of getting along, Wei Ping'an more or less knew some of the ghosts' past.

Among them, there are soldiers who died in the frontier to resist foreign enemies, businessmen who often shuttle between the north and the south, students who accidentally die in other places, and ordinary people who are diligent and diligent.

However, there is one thing that Wei Ping'an has never figured out, since people can become ghosts after death, ghosts can be guided into the underworld to reincarnate through the shadows. But these ghosts would rather haunt the foot of the Great Wall night after night than be reincarnated and reincarnated into the mortal world. And Wei Ping'an felt that this place seemed to belong to the three-regardless zone, otherwise how could Yan Jun of the underworld let all the yin spirits stay in the yang world, and not send a yin messenger to forcibly bring them into the underworld.

When he had nothing to do, Wei Ping'an told Li Xiangmei about these doubts in his heart, in order to find the answer behind this. But Li Xiangmei always smiled faintly, and always replied with a sentence, you don't need to know this matter for the time being, and cultivating with peace of mind is the right way, so I sent him away.

Wei Ping'an will occasionally discuss this issue with Du Jiuniang and other ghosts after the game is over. But they all seem to have been admonished by Li Xianggrass, and they don't want to reveal a word to Wei Ping'an, and they always throw him a word, we like this kind of freedom, unrestrained. Since Li Xiangmao and the yin spirits were reluctant to talk about this matter, Wei Ping'an did not delve into it anymore, and focused on cultivation.

During the "320 times" game, Wei Ping'an silently counted the number of sneak attacks, and compared with the previous night, it suddenly decreased by more than 160 times. But soon, Wei Ping'an figured it out, maybe this is the benefit that it brings to him after attracting souls into his body. He can more accurately dodge the sneak attack of the ghost, and can even effectively capture the trajectory of the ghost when it moves. It's a pity that Wei Ping'an's days of becoming a ghost are still short, and his mobility and agility are not as good as those old ghosts, otherwise he will definitely be able to catch one or two to relieve the depression and grievances of this while.

Unconsciously, it was half a month in a flash. Wei Ping'an still lives a life of cultivation, playing, and two points and one line. The only difference is that Li Xiangmei went out a week ago. Although there is not much communication between the two on weekdays, Wei Ping'an is the only one left who is cold, which makes him a little uncomfortable. Especially just now, there was a ghost who had just died not long ago, kneeling in front of the land temple and begging the land grandmother to take it in. This is something that Wei Ping'an has never encountered since he came here for more than three months. So he had to avoid it and become a turtle with a shrunken head. Fortunately, in this ghost, seeing that the land grandmother did not show up, he left without staying long. Otherwise, Wei Ping'an estimates that he will have to lose his trust in Li Xiangmao and escape the game time with all the ghosts.

That night, Wei Ping'an told the white wrist about the ghost who came to the door to ask for take-in.

Wei Ping'an thought that Bai Jian'er would say something after hearing it, but she didn't react at all, just nodded. Tell him that if the yin spirit comes to ask again, let Wei Ping'an appear as a disciple of the land grandmother and take him in. and let him take it under the almond tree to the south, and she will take care of it.

Although Wei Ping'an didn't know what the white wrist meant by this time. But Li Xiangmao specially instructed him before going out that during the time she went out, no matter what happened, let him discuss it with the white wrist first, and then make a decision. Li Xiangmei let him look at it with a white fist, so what else can he refute, just do it.

Because of this sudden appearance of the ghost, Wei Ping'an was a little absent-minded when playing the game, so that his reaction was greatly reduced, and he received more sneak attacks than usual.

Although the success rate of the sneak attack in the game has increased a lot, they have lost interest because it is too easy, but after only playing for an hour, they all shouted that they were bored and dispersed. The white wrist patted Wei Ping'an's shoulder, telling him not to think about it, and when the time came, he would naturally tell him everything. After saying that, the white wrist also left like the other ghosts.

The game was terminated early, and all the yin spirits dispersed, Wei Ping'an suddenly felt a little bored, so he floated up the Great Wall with the yin qi, sat alone on the beacon tower, and stared blankly at the crescent moon in mid-air.

"What's the matter?" I don't know how long it took, suddenly a voice sounded, Wei Ping'an looked back, and it turned out to be Du Jiuniang who spoke. "Who does a man think about sitting here looking at the moon?"

"Jiu Niang, why are you here?" Wei Ping'an smiled faintly at her, moved his body to the side, and motioned for her to sit down.

In fact, whether it is a yin ghost or a ghost body, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a thing that has no trace, no form, and no appearance. But in the eyes of the ghosts, they have a specific form, which can be seen and touched. Especially after cultivating into a ghost body, he is no different from ordinary people. Although the yang world and the underworld are in the same time and space. But there is no intersection between mortals living in the yang world and ghosts living in the underworld. There is a way between the yang and a way between the underworld, and there is a way between the underworld, and they do not intersect with each other.

However, for those ghosts and ghosts who are forcibly left in the yang world for some reason, the yang world has also derived a special profession, ghost exorcists.