The tables and chairs designated by the evil spirit lord, Hei San will definitely not take a set at random.

Song Xuan was led to the warehouse by Hei San, and watched the black-hat imp rummage through the warehouse, and finally found a set of gorgeously made tables and chairs, which were half a point lower than the one used by the evil spirit.

It's very heavy at first glance, Song Xuan thought to himself.

The tables and chairs had not been used for a long time, and they were covered with a thick layer of ash. Hei San controlled the ghost qi to sweep away the dust, then nodded with satisfaction, and raised his chin at Song Xuan: "Okay, that's it, let's move it to the adult." ”

Song Xuan bypassed him, only lifted the back chair and said, "One for each person." ”

He'd moved the chair, and all that was left for the imp was the heavy table.

The opportunity to brush up on the presence of the evil spirit at close range is hard to come by, and of course Hei San is not willing to miss it. Therefore, instead of refusing, he picked up the table with the power of his ghost qi and walked in front of Song Xuan with a hum.

At the same time, Jiang Jin received another piece of information from 233, a piece of information about the 'evil spirit Jiang Jin'.

Prior to this, Jiang Jin had always thought that the 'evil spirit Jiang Jin' was the evil spirit who had been worshiped by the Song family for a hundred years and helped the Song family rise.

— but not really.

There is another evil spirit enshrined by the Song family, and the 'evil spirit Jiang Jiao' is a fake person who replaced him after killing the evil spirit.

No one found out about the change of ownership of the evil spirits, and the Song family had very little direct contact with the evil spirits, so they didn't know that the object of worship had changed people. And because the evil spirits have always hidden their true faces, the little ghosts who serve the evil spirits in the temple are also not aware of it in the slightest.

As for the reason why the 'evil spirit Jiang Jiao' did this, it was because he had a grudge against the Song family. But it's a pity that although the 'evil spirit Jiang Jiao' killed the evil spirit of the Song family, he was overshadowed by the other party before it dissipated, and it will soon dissipate like the other party.

It was at this time that Jiang Jin wore it and took over the body of the 'evil spirit Jiang Jin'.

The grievances between the 'evil spirit Jiang Jiao' and the Song family can be described in a simple word, that is, 'the farmer and the snake'.

After reading this information, Jiang Jin just wanted to say that the Song family was really innocent, and it was too much of a thing.

"Host, that's all for this mission." 233 expects to ask, "Do you have any ideas for salvation?" ”

Jiang Jin didn't answer, he rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, as if he had a headache by receiving too much information at once, and as if he was thinking about something.

It didn't take long for Song Xuan and the little ghost to come from outside the palace gate.

After one person and one ghost moved the tables and chairs into the hall, Hei San asked earnestly: "My lord, do you need me to help you replace the new tables and chairs?" ”

The Xuanyi evil spirit pointed to the side: "Put it here." ”

Unable to succeed in offering courtesy, Hei San was a little disappointed, and after placing the heavy table next to Jiang Yao's bookcase, he left the hall with his head down.

I asked for a new set of tables and chairs, but the old ones were not replaced...... Could the new tables and chairs be prepared for others?

It can't be for that sacrifice, right? As soon as this thought popped into his mind, Hei San shook his head and vetoed it himself.

The Evil Spirit Lord was not satisfied with the new sacrifice, and it was impossible to prepare any tables and chairs for him, the new tables and chairs must have other uses, and he could not speculate on what the Lord thought.

As everyone knows, that set of tables and chairs is really prepared for the new offerings.

After hearing Jiang Jin's words, Song Xuan's first reaction was ridiculous: "...... What? ”

"Why, am I not clear enough?" The Xuan-shirted Evil Spirit put down the soft pen in his hand and looked at him with a misty face, "Or do you not even understand the words?" ”

Of course Song Xuan understood the words, he just couldn't believe what he had just heard.

Seeing that Song Xuan didn't move, Jiang Jian moved his fingers lightly, and a book floated out of the bookshelf on the left side, and landed firmly on the table that had just been moved.

"I read this book before dawn and gave me a feeling of no less than a thousand words."

The evil spirit raised its hand and released the ghostly energy to brush the tabletop, and a pen and paper made of ghostly energy appeared on the tabletop out of thin air.

Song Xuan stared at the book and pen and paper for a moment, and he wanted to ask this evil spirit: Are you joking?

But obviously, this evil spirit with a bit of a strange brain circuit was not joking, he lazily changed his sitting position, and his eyes fell on the young man through the black mist: "Do you want me to say it a third time?" ”

Song Xuan finally moved, and after sitting down, he picked up the book on the table and glanced at the cover.

To his great surprise, this was a basic primer on the cultivation and use of ghost qi, not some "Code of Conduct in the Ghost Realm", "Techniques for Serving Evil Spirits", or "How to Become a Qualified Sacrifice" and "Self-cultivation of Sacrifices".

- What is this evil spirit thinking?

Song Xuan couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he could only follow the other party's wishes while secretly guarding himself.

He stole a glance at the evil spirit out of the corner of his eye, and the figure behind the bookcase was still sitting quietly, his long hair hanging slightly over his shoulders, and he was looking down at the papers.

If it weren't for the ghost world here, if it weren't for the fact that the person was an evil spirit who helped the Song family harm countless people, this scene really had a feeling of quiet years.

Song Xuan retracted his gaze, his mind was full of emotions.

The Song family chose him to be a sacrifice to the evil spirits because he was a ghost spirit. The ghost spirit body was born with a talent for occult arts that was stronger than others, and the Song family was afraid that he would grow too fast, so they sealed most of the veins in his body.

Everyone in the metaphysical world knows that the ghost spirit body is talented, but few people know that people who have the body of ghosts have another role-

Tonic.

Of all the filth in the world, the body of the ghost is the supreme tonic.

Whether it is to take the ghost body as food, or to use it like the 'furnace ding' in the novel of cultivating immortals, it is very beneficial to the evil spirits.

Before being enshrined, Song Xuan's adoptive father, Song Qingzhou, had told him many times that no matter what the evil spirit wanted him to do, even if it was to let him go to bed, he would never refuse.

This is also the reason why Song Xuan had a misunderstanding after hearing the word 'service'.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that this evil spirit has no intention of using him as a tonic.

Are you not interested in ghost bodies?

No.

There is no filth in this world that can resist the temptation of a demonic body.

Song Xuan's fingers tightened slightly, and the corner of his eye couldn't stop glancing in the direction of the bookcase.

It can't be that you are not interested, that is...... This evil spirit, has he not yet discovered that he is actually a ghost body?

Song Xuan didn't know whether to be nervous or relieved.

If he didn't find it, it means that he is safe for the time being, but this kind of security is too vulnerable, as long as the evil spirit discovers his physique-

Song Xuan retracted his gaze, his heart sinking slightly.

"It's more than two hours until dawn." Jiang Jin said lightly, "You have less than five hours left, and you ...... now" He paused, and said with a smile, "You don't even know how to open a book, do you?" ”

In five hours, after reading a book, I have to write a thousand words of after-reading feelings.

Although this book is not thick, after all, Song Xuan is the first time to come into contact with the knowledge of ghost qi, even the most basic things, in his eyes now, are a little obscure.

He only had five hours, and the evil spirit didn't finish saying what the consequences of failure were, but Song Xuan didn't really want to experience it.

So he withdrew his divergent thoughts and opened the book in his hand.

The desk was placed a little far away from the bookshelf, and the glow of the fluorite placed on the bookshelf could not shine so far, Song Xuan could see the words on the book, but it was inevitably a little difficult.

It occurred to him that the evil spirit had left a fluorite on his body before. When he had just moved the table and chairs, he put the stone in his pocket.

Song Xuan took out the fluorescent stone and put it on the table, the slightly dim desktop was covered with fluorescence in an instant, and the soft light was very suitable for reading, clear and bright but not dazzling.

Song Xuanbei was stunned.

Could it be ...... Are these fluorescent stones really prepared for him?

Song Xuan bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a slight tingling pulled back his thoughts. He stopped thinking about it and tried to focus on the book in his hand.

The great hall fell silent, except for the faint sound of pages turning and the tip of a pen scratching the paper.

233 didn't see Jiang Jin's intention in doing this, and asked in a low voice: [Host, are you planning to go through family affection or friendship? 】

As for the love strongly recommended in the system manual, 233 didn't even think about it, how strange it was to think about the love between evil spirits and human teenagers, not to mention that the host didn't seem to be planning to take the love route.

But friendship and family don't seem to be very similar either.

Jiang Jin said: [Neither. 】

Song Xuan's heart knot lies in the Song family, and such grievances and hatred cannot be touched by friendship or love. If the matter of the Song family cannot be solved, Song Xuan's heart knot will definitely not be untied.

For the current Song Xuan, the Song family is undoubtedly a behemoth, and his own strength alone will definitely not be able to shake the Song family, and he may even put himself into it.

But if someone leads you, there's a good chance that the outcome will be different.

What Jiang Jin has to do is to become that guide. If you have to say which route of salvation is this...... Maybe it's a 'spiritual teacher'?

Time passed quietly, and after five hours, Jiang Yu put down the work in his hand and looked at the young man who was struggling to write.

After reading a thousand words, Song Xuan had already written to the end, Jiang Jian didn't bother, just looked at him quietly.

After nearly half an hour, Song Xuan finally put down the pen in his hand. Before he could take another look at what he had written, the churning ghost swept away the page.

After reading it, the feeling appeared in the hands of the evil spirit of the black shirt.

The young man's notes are delicate and handsome, even if they are written in a hurry, they are not disorganized at all, but they are extraordinarily organized.

It can be seen that Song Xuan not only finished reading the book, but even had his own understanding of the use of ghost qi in just five hours.

Talent is not insignificant.

Watching the evil spirit leaning on the soft chair and reading sentence by sentence, Song Xuan inexplicably felt a little nervous, and then felt a little ridiculous.

It's ridiculous to be in the scene at this moment, and it's also ridiculous to feel nervous.

In the next second, Jiang Jin put down the paper in his hand and said lightly: "After reading, I feel that I wrote well, but unfortunately it was half an hour late." ”

The evil spirit stood up and walked slowly in front of Song Xuan.

The young man was taller than him, and Jiang Jin had to tilt his head slightly to look at him, but the momentum around him still made him look oppressive.

"I'm a person with a very strong sense of time, and if it's outdated, I'll be punished." The evil spirit lowered his voice and said softly, "Say, how should I punish you?" ”