Rubbing my eyes to wash, when I passed by the kitchen, I saw the ghost sitting on a small bench with her chin tilted and watching TV, I reached out and touched her head, but she pouted with a resentful face, looking at that little appearance, as if she hadn't forgiven me yet.

Three people plus a little fox, four small benches formed a table, each with its own place, and this breakfast was also enjoyable.

Mi'er likes eggs and ham, Ding Ling specially fried one for it, this little guy was quickly bought, as soon as Ding Ling called it, it pounced very happily, and looked at the affectionate look like it was closer than me.

In other words, Ding Ling's girl is really capable, in terms of communication skills, but she is more than a little stronger than me, not only the little guy who is young, but even the ghosts who have always been very withdrawn get along with her very well, and for a while a "Sister Ding Ling" is called an intimacy.

In contrast, I was much more miserable, and I talked to the ghost with a big face, and she pouted and ignored it, I guess this girl is going to break off my friendship. But in the face of such a situation, I can only smile bitterly or smile bitterly, or whatever, I can't make a "overlord hard bow" breakthrough to break this deadlock like Ding Ling~ It's okay after a few days, and I don't care too much about it.

Ding Ling wanted to drive me to the iron tower, but I didn't agree, so I took the bus to the iron tower with a handful of change in my pocket, exactly eight o'clock.

The sign of "Shangtongbi Falls Down to Drink Huangquan Catch Ghosts and Demons and Eliminate Demons and Eliminate Demons Sanmao Zhenjun personally designated the supernatural incident processing center" has been taken off, and at a glance, it always seems that something is missing, the door is empty, there is no lock, push it open and look inside, Old Man Chen is eating with his baby apprentice in the lobby.

In the hall, the incense of the Sanqing Patriarch is still not broken, but it is no longer open to outsiders.

"Let's have a bite together." Seeing me coming, "Lei Zhen Turtle" said with a smile.

I waved my hand and refused very tactfully, the mouth of eating people is short, I know this truth very well, Old Man Chen has a good complexion, and said to me with a smile: "Boy, come so early, are you ready?" ”

"It's necessary, I've pushed everything off, I'm just waiting to learn from you, by the way, Old Man Chen, aren't we practicing here?" Looking at the lobby, which was not too spacious, I asked him, and when the old man heard it, he smiled very strangely: "In the morning, I will teach you some basic talismans, spells, formations, gang fights, opening altars, and some taboos that need to be paid attention to." These things are relatively easy, let's just learn them here, as for my six ghost moves, I have to change places, it's useless to say it now, and you'll naturally know when the time comes. ”

"Oh." Nodding, I promised, since I learned from others, then what is there to be picky, sat there and waited for more than half an hour, after eating, the old man Chen also lit a bag of cigarettes for himself, pretending to enjoy the old man for a long time, he picked up the dust on his body and said in a deep voice: "The time has come, follow me to incense!" ”

As soon as these words came out, I understood what he was waiting for, I was not very familiar with this, I could only follow him, I stood behind the old man, and respectfully incense the tablets of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor and the three Maoshan Patriarchs, this process is very complicated and very particular, I look serious but can only learn a rough, fortunately, although the old man Chen is very cautious, he did not correct me much on this, and then thought, the reason why he didn't say much is probably because his eyes really can't see.

As I imagined, the morning class was very long, and the content to be learned was very complicated, because the opening method needs to be supported by other content, so it is listed in the content to be studied in the future.

On the first day, the most I learned was Bugang Stepping Bucket, to put it bluntly, this is a very strange ritual, I remember watching "Dragon Babu" when I was a child, and the "Lingbo Microstep" is to walk back and forth with a special step, this is the same, but it is more strict in terms of the process.

To tell the truth, this thing is a relatively useless technique, in the case of not opening the altar, the ninth master does not use much, in contrast, the attention to drawing the talisman is greater, because drawing the talisman requires full attention, and it has to be done in one go, and the slightest mistake will be wasted.

Moreover, after the spell is drawn, you have to use your own seal to press on the talisman gall to make the power of the talisman reflect, my seal is used by the ninth master, and it has the name of a great god and some words similar to spells, but the name is too long I can't remember clearly, but fortunately, this thing has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is not particularly necessary to discuss the source.

In fact, the talisman is the most important feature that distinguishes the Zhengyi sect from the Quanzhen Sect, and it is also the essence of the Maoshan Taoism, and because of this, the old man Chen taught this craft very strictly, and the whole morning passed, and I did not draw a qualified product that satisfied him.

The most direct consequence of this situation is the old man's disappointed sigh and all kinds of sarcasm and various runs, listening to his evaluation, I was very depressed, depressed to the point that I took off my clothes and wanted to leave.

Until noon, our classes were stuck on the talisman, and we thought that this day would not have to be carried out, but we didn't think that Ding Ling would bring ghosts to deliver food.

I sat on the steps of the iron building, holding a lunch box in one hand and a spoon in the other, not to mention the psychological that was moved, Ding Ling told me some recent situation, and said that I would take the ghosts out to play in the afternoon.

The ghost hugged Mi'er, looking at the iron building behind me and was stunned, I thought she was homesick and wanted to take her to see, but she didn't think about it, but Nizi shook her head and said nothing

Since the ninth master is gone, the state of the ghost has not been very good, if I have time, I really want to take her out for a walk, but now, all kinds of conditions do not allow me to really spare time.

Ding Ling knew what I was thinking, patted me on the shoulder to express comfort, I nodded, very grateful, maybe this is the difference between Ding Ling and Xiao Rou, it was the little vinegar jar, and the fact that she brought the ghost home was enough for her to make trouble.

I waited until I finished eating, Ding Ling and the others went back, looking at the distant backs of the two Nizi, I was dragging my chin and still unsatisfied, but Old Man Chen's crutch hit me on the head mercilessly: "Everyone is gone, what else to see?" Come in, the old man wants to teach you something real! ”

(Today, it's very busy, and there is basically no chance to touch the computer from morning to night, and the third chapter is updated in the evening, so everyone understand, okay.) ）