I haven't practiced for two days, I eaten, rinsed with cold water in the toilet, leaned the bed and wardrobe against the window, left an open space more than one person wide, and began to curl myself up into a ball, no, practice the Xuanwu True Technique.

It hurts, this kind of old arms and legs are really unforgettable, and there is soreness and itching in the numb and numb pain.

The only good thing is that Zixiao System is produced, you don't need to read a book, you press your head, you understand all kinds of cultivation tips in your heart, and while adjusting your breathing, you ravage yourself, and gradually, your body begins to get hot.

The sour and numb strength of Su Shuang subsided little by little, and it was still very uncomfortable, but I reluctantly accepted it.

After practicing it three times, this is the biggest limit before the appearance of the qi sense given in the Xuanwu True Technique, and if you have more, you will hurt your body.

Zhang Jianwei, who was exhausted, didn't take a shower, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, half-asleep, blurry, feeling that someone was scratching his face, itchy, and wanted to sneeze.

Try to open your eyes.

A piece of black and slippery hair fell from the roof, accompanied by the gentle evening breeze outside the window, gently touching Zhang Jianwei's face.

If the owner of this hair is a fair-skinned and beautiful woman, this scene can be considered ecstasy, but it is a bit too much to have a bunch of hair growing on a white wall, swaying in the wind like seaweed.

Zhang Jianwei tried hard to move his body, and the feeling of being out of control hit again, and he didn't have to think about it, he was stunned again.

The line of sight is very clear, and the ripples aroused by the hairtips sweeping through the skin are also truthfully transmitted to all parts of Zhang Jianwei's body.

Seeing Zhang Jianwei wake up, the hair seemed to be high and began to grow slowly.

The hair was cold, falling from the air little by little, piling up on Zhang Jianwei's face layer by layer.

Stuffed mouth, nose, ears.

The faint smell of blood on his hair made Zhang Jianwei, who had to breathe hard, suck into his lungs.

The air is thinner and thinner by the hair.

Zhang Jianwei used all his strength to barely take a breath, he felt that his lungs were about to explode, his face, neck, and green tendons burst out, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily because of tension.

Slowly, the chest seemed to burn, and more hair drilled into the mouth, nose, and ears, cold, and itchy.

The family is small, and the fairy scepter is always kept at hand when sleeping.

This, with the trembling of the body, gradually, Zhang Jianwei felt that his fingers were sensitive, one finger, two fingers, and finally his wrist shook and grabbed the fairy wand.

The moment you grasp it, the control of the body returns.

"you MD!" Zhang Jianwei shouted in his heart, raised his hand, and threw the Immortal Seeking Staff towards the black hair in his eyes.

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The black hair retreated, and the Immortal Staff fell from the sky.

As if nothing had happened just now, the moonlight outside was still bright, and the night breeze caressed and the shadows were mottled.

Zhang Jianwei sat up suddenly, panting heavily, sweating all over his body and soaking his hair.

"Ghost again?"

The hot feeling in my lungs subsided little by little, but the feeling of suffocation still stayed in my brain.

"What's the matter, is this house not clean?" Zhang Jianwei gasped violently and began to analyze the current situation.

I haven't encountered a single supernatural event for so many years before, this started with my uncle's incident, and I have encountered it twice in a short period of time, is it a problem with the system, or has there been some unknown change in this world.

Zhang Jianwei can't figure it out, but there is one thing that must be figured out, this kind of ghost who has not made a wish and has not been given a task by the system, what should he do when he encounters it, if he exceeds them, will he also have a righteous value, now he looks like he has a Xuan-level immortal scepter, but there is no way to use it, and the Xuanwu True Technique does not know when it will be able to practice a result, and when I encounter such a situation in the future, it is not still the same as today, relying on luck, and then there is a positive qi value, and some can be used when exchanged, and it will not be as embarrassing as today。

Thinking that it is natural to do it, there are no bad consequences in thinking about it, even if it is excessive and has no righteousness value, it has no effect on itself, so I am not afraid, and the introduction of this immortal scepter is very strong, and it should not be impossible to beat this kind of ghost.

This will look at the mobile phone, at half past three in the evening, before going to bed to practice for a while, the whole body is sore, sleep, this will improve a lot, put on clothes, take the mobile phone and the fairy staff, open the door and go out.

The roommates who rent the same room don't know if they've come back, and they haven't seen it since they saw the house, and they don't want to think about it if they haven't seen it, so it doesn't matter what kind of person they are.

Outside the door, the corridor outside is very quiet, the old-fashioned residential building, there are not many lights in the hallway, only the faint light from the staircase, which stains the corridor with a layer of haze.

The snow-white wall skin will be dyed with a layer of uneven shadows by the light of the stars, and the concrete floor seems to be much darker than the cyan of the day.

The whole world is extremely quiet, even the insect chirping that should be in summer has become weak and inaudible, walking in such an aisle, Zhang Jianwei clearly heard his breathing and heartbeat, as well as the squeak of every footstep down.

None of the households were awake, and there was no other movement around, Zhang Jianwei involuntarily grabbed the fairy cane, swallowed and foamed, and took the mobile phone a little further, so that the flashlight could shine in more places.

On the second floor, the whole corridor became darker, and I don't know where the wind came from swirling around Zhang Jianwei, which should have been a hot summer, arousing a layer of goosebumps, and the cool touch made the hairs stand up one by one.

Came to the upstairs of his room, the door was locked, there was nothing unusual, the vermilion security door flashed red in the light, Zhang Jianwei pulled the handle, gently shook twice, who knows, I don't know if it is in disrepair or some other reason, the security door made a violent click, as if it was going to disintegrate in the next second, the sharp and piercing sound, rippling back and forth in the empty corridor, Zhang Jianwei's heart also beat twice, and it was about to come out of his throat in an instant, so frightened that he quickly stopped. He turned around and swept around to see that there was no other movement around him, and then he covered his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is as exciting as being a thief, no, it is more exciting than being a thief, being a thief will attract the police at most, if you don't get it right, you will attract two ghosts, and you will also be drunk.

I took a closer look at it by the light of the flashlight of my mobile phone, and there was a thick layer of dust on the security door, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

The main entrance can't pass, thinking about whether to go up from the window, anyway, it's only two floors, go out to see, every window upstairs in the community is installed with an anti-theft net, blocked tightly.

Zhang Jianwei also had no idea, so he retreated for the time being, preparing to inquire the next day.