After I said this, I found that Mr. Lu's face was proud, as if some conspiracy had succeeded. I know in my heart that today's events. Eighty percent has nothing to do with him. But if I had asked directly, he would have probably died and would not admit it.

So I pretended to be diligent and inquisitive, and said, "Mr. Lu, I slept well today, why did I suddenly go out of my body?" ”

Mr. Lu beckoned me to sit down and said, "I've been teaching you how to practice the method of spitting, right?" ”

I nodded and said, "yes." ”

Mr. Lu said: "You can only breathe the method of acceptance, and you are not a Taoist." At most, he is just a little apprentice who is not in the Dao Sect. Only when you learn to go out of your body can you have some skills. I am qualified to delve into the matter of autopsy into immortals, so I just called you Daoist Zhao. I have given you a name. ”

I nodded, and then looked puzzled: "After I apprenticed, I followed you to catch ghosts and demons." I've seen a lot of imps. However, this technique was not practiced diligently. How can you suddenly be out of your body? Are you secretly helping me? ”

In the first half of my words, I really had doubts in my heart, so I asked them, and as for the latter ones, I suspected that Mr. Lu helped me, which was pure nonsense. I deliberately acted like I wanted to be grateful. Mr. Lu will inevitably ask for credit, and only in this way will he tell the truth.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu saw my expression. smiled: "I did help you a little, but most of the time it was on your own." ”

He smiled and said, "Since you learned the art of tuna, you really haven't studied and practiced very hard. But you have to know. Every time you hunt ghosts and subdue demons, it is actually a practice. When you use the technique of tuna to save your life, when you are in a critical situation, the potential of the Dao technique hidden in your heart is stimulated, and every time you encounter a demon, you will make a little progress, and every time you encounter danger, you will break through a barrier. So with such an experience, you are more Taoist than ordinary people. Locked in the room, study hard, and progress much faster. ”

He smiled and asked, "The last time I met Ma Daoist." You've been fighting with him for a long time. Although it is cheap with a big sword. But it also has something to do with yourself. At that time, did you feel that the gap between yourself and Ma Daoist was narrowing? ”

I couldn't tell whether I was happy or sad for a while, and I honestly replied, "I feel that the gap has narrowed." If it weren't for the fear that his wooden sword would be poisonous. I can hold it up longer. ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "In a few more days." You can surpass him in your skills. A few days ago, I observed that your soul was stirring and that you were about to leave your body. So I'm going to take you to this cemetery for some sleep. The ghost aura here is eerie, and the agitation of yin and yang is more intense than elsewhere. Sure enough, in your sleep, you did it. As long as you have the first time, it will be easier to do in the future, and it will be easier to learn in the future. ”

I nodded and said, "So that's why you brought me here to sleep." ”

At the beginning, I wanted to use Mr. Lu's words, and then Xingshi asked for guilt. But after listening to Mr. Lu's explanation, I had already forgotten these thoughts, and my mind was full of: "My Taoism, is it about to catch up with Daoist Ma?" Actually, it's not bad to be a ghost hunter and demon leader in the future. It is respectable and easy to make ends meet. No, no, no...... It's really dangerous to always deal with gods and ghosts, and I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? What's more, how do I explain it to my parents? ”

I was thinking of this when I suddenly heard Xue Qian say, "Old Zhao, your technique is certainly making rapid progress. But the method used is also too dangerous. I think it's better to stay in the room and study hard. ”

Mr. Lu said next to him: "This is also a coincidence. Before Zhao Mang entered the Dao Gate, he was entangled. He wanted to practice quietly, but those little ghosts wouldn't give him a chance at all. ”

I rubbed my temples and saw that by this time the sun had set. I looked twice into the corner of the cemetery. The old men I saw when I was out of my body before have disappeared.

Xue Qian asked me, "Lao Zhao, what are you looking for?" ”

I recounted what I had seen. Mr. Lu smiled and said, "During the day, when the yang energy is full, of course the little ghost has to hide." But in the morning and evening, the sun has either not come out yet, or it is already setting. The yang energy is greatly weakened, and the yin energy in the cemetery is already heavy. Therefore, it is entirely possible for the imps to hide in the shadows and come out to move. The reason why I slept in the cemetery was actually to tell the little ghosts that the three of us had no malicious intent. That way, when we look for someone tonight, we won't be hindered too much. ”

Xue Qian touched her stomach and said, "You two." One wants to be out of the body here, and the other wants to show favor to the imp. Now that we're done, shall we go back to dinner? ”

As soon as Xue Qian said this, I also felt a little hungry. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu unburdened himself and said triumphantly: "Old Lu has always had no last resort. Do you want to eat? I'm ready. ”

I found that the bag contained dry food and water. Very well prepared. Xue Qian and I sighed, so we had to sit down and eat a few bites.

By the time we had finished, it was completely dark. Mr. Lu took out the candle, lit it in front of Old Man Yan's tombstone, and then took out a bottle of wine and put it on the table.

Mr. Lu was carrying out this with a solemn expression, and suddenly a miserable voice came from nowhere: "Old Dao, the madman Yan has always been drunk, what are you doing with him for wine?" ”

The voice was ethereal, it sounded like it was in the ear, but when you looked closely, it seemed like it was in the distance. Mr. Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Since Old Man Yan doesn't drink, I'll give you this glass of wine." ”

Then he raised his glass and poured it slowly down to the ground.

The voice said: "I am good at being a human being, and people can't help but want to be close." ”

Then, very close to us, a white-haired old man appeared. He arched his hand at us and said, "You are here to find the Yan madman?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Old Man Yan, you haven't been reincarnated yet, right?" ”

The old man pointed to the grave bag and said, "He usually hides inside and does not come out, and only appears at noon." You're here too early. Then, he looked at the wine in Mr. Lu's hand with some greed, and said, "Otherwise, let's watch a game of chess and wait while watching?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "It's good." ”

Although we know that this old man is a ghost, we see that he is very kind when he talks and acts, and there is no gloomy feeling at all. So happy to go with him.

The old man took us inside the corner during the day. I saw the old man who was playing chess there before, and he still hadn't left. One of them raised his head with a red face and smiled at me: "This Dao Master is out of his body, it tastes good, right?" ”

I laughed dryly, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

An old man on the opposite side urged him: "You hurry up and play chess, I've been waiting for you for a day." ”

The white-haired old man said a few words to Mr. Lu, and then took the wine bottle in his hand. Then he drank it one by one.

I asked the white-haired old man, "Why do you call Old Man Yan "Yan Crazy"?" ”

The old man stared at the chess game and said, "Because he's crazy." "The Empty House: Wonderful

I muttered in my heart: "Is Old Man Yan a madman?" Why didn't you hear the glasses mention this? Even if the glasses don't want to say what their father is right and wrong, then the pregnant woman should sue us. ”

We stood next to the game and watched as the imps here played three games in a row.

The little ghost who plays chess is obviously very familiar with the opponent's routine, and it is difficult to solve it. I'm fascinated. Suddenly, a cold hand was placed on top of my head.

I was so frightened that I almost screamed. Immediately after, the hand touched my hair. I heard a voice whisper in my ear, "Son, are you better?" ”

I turned around slowly and saw an old ghost standing behind me, with his palm on top of my head, looking at me with concern.

The white-haired old man who was drinking next to him said drunkly: "Crazy Yan, you recognize the wrong person again, how can there be your son here?" ”