222 Master's ability to shake the pot

It's already lunchtime, and the host can't have to ask Xue Cheng to go to the haunted room now, and everyone goes to the restaurant to eat first.

At this moment, several young people walked in with backpacks on their backs. The proprietress hurriedly went over to greet her: "Do you want a stay for a few young men?"

One of the young men walked into the courtyard and was pleasantly surprised: "It's exactly like the one in the photo! It's so exciting! Boss, which of your rooms is haunted? We're going to live!"

The proprietress with a welcome smile on her face, her smile froze on her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "What did the young man say? Where is it haunted? Our family has never been haunted, and now we all talk about that only ......."

"Materialism. "The boss hurried to support his wife.

"Yes, yes, materialism, demons and monsters are all imagined by people, where is there?" the proprietress smiled.

The boss followed up: "Young people don't listen to nonsense on the Internet, many people on the Internet just make up some moths to attract people's attention." ”

A young man with glasses nodded solemnly: "Ghosts and ghosts, it's all rumors, I've grown so big, and I've never encountered it once." But what's the matter with that Dao Master's bloody face?" he asked, pointing to the middle-aged Daoist priest in a blue robe.

"Well, they're tourists who came to visit and accidentally broke their faces while climbing the mountain!" the proprietress reacted quickly.

"Why is he wearing a robe?"

"He's ...... That's not a popular button...... What......" the proprietress stammered.

β€œcosplay。 "Xue Cheng helps.

The proprietress cast a grateful glance at Xue Cheng: "Yes, yes, deduct the dead class!"

A few young people believed it for the time being, and the accommodation was handled for two days.

Xue Cheng and the others went to the restaurant to eat.

Mao Xiaoshi wiped the middle-aged Taoist priest with what he said about the panacea, and his Qiankun bag was a travel backpack printed with the word "Dao".

After entering the table, Mao Xiaoshi introduced the middle-aged Taoist priest to Xue Cheng: "My uncle is the Taoist head of the Emei Forgotten Mountain Sect, and the Taoist name is Wuyunzi. ”

Xue Cheng bowed his hand.

Mao Xiaoshi kept in mind that Xue Cheng said that there were outsiders, and when he introduced Xue Cheng, he only said: "This is Master Xue Cheng." ”

Wuyunzi and Xue Cheng saluted, and immediately began to boast about themselves: "...... That year I met a monster in Thailand with two horns and ten feet long, good fellow......"

"Have you ever eaten the lotus seeds of macaroni?" Yan Lanxi, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

"How do you know?"

"Do you still have it in your hand?"

Wuyunzi shook his head: "I have eaten it, I can tell you where to get it, but ......" Wuyunzi loves to brag, but he is not stupid, he can see that he has eaten macaroni, this beautiful man is not simple, the Dharma is rich, and the cultivation is alone and the entry is slow, if you can exchange cultivation experience or materials, it is a win-win situation.

Yan Lanxi pointed at Xue Cheng and said, "I asked my apprentice to help you modify the exercises, so that you can cultivate the dantian and go further in your cultivation." ”

Xue Cheng was speechless, Master, your pot was thrown too fast, and the apprentice couldn't catch it, besides, where would she modify any exercises?

Wuyunzi agreed, this deal is not a loss, half a step to refine qi, he can feel that his biggest problem now is that he can't open up his own dantian.

He took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with Xue Cheng, and sent Xue Cheng the place where he got the macarina. Xue Cheng wanted to help him revise his exercises. Xue Cheng thought that if he couldn't change the exercises, there would be the almighty master to follow.

After the meal, the host arranged a room for everyone to rest, and asked Xue Cheng to help him see the room with problems.

And after Qingya, who was full of sequelae of motion sickness, was resurrected, the killer's heart began to stir again. Isn't it just a few folk magicians, she has seen a lot of this kind of person, so she likes to pretend to be a ghost, and none of them have real skills.

Today, she used her strongest killing move to solve these two people in one fell swoop.

This strongest killing move of hers is one of the top ten secret techniques of Qinghe Road that she is only qualified to learn after she is promoted to a third-grade killer. The name of this secret technique is called ninety-nine to one, as the name suggests, this secret technique is composed of nine links, only these nine links combined, can be fatal, once these nine links are all reached, there is no doubt that they will die, and the gods can not be saved.

On the contrary, if you don't completely hit these nine links, even if you hit eight links, you will be safe and sound. In this way, the indiscriminate killing of innocents can be avoided to the greatest extent.

The first part is called Huansha, and Qingya smoothly throws a piece of cotton cloth soaked in a special potion into the hotel's drinking water vat.

The water in the vat is the mountain spring water specially pulled by the boss, which is only used for cooking and making tea.

After throwing the handkerchief, Qingya sits and waits for the target person to drink water, and then the second step can be implemented.

After eating, the boss took Xue Cheng to see the haunted house, which was in the innermost room on the second floor of the main house.

The room is furnished and decorated to look like a lady's boudoir, and the furniture in the room looks like something of age, and the carved embroidery bed is hung with pink curtains.

The boss said: "This room is the boudoir of a girl who has never been married. It was about last summer when a young girl started having problems after staying here for one night. ”

Haunting is nothing more than the sound of the tenant hearing the dripping water in the bathroom in the middle of the night, but the faucet is obviously closed tightly, and the sound of someone talking is heard, but there is no one, and the weirdest thing is that when the female tenant looks in the mirror, it is not her face in the mirror......

Xue Cheng walked around the room, stood by the bed, and when he looked up, he saw a yellow paper note pasted on the beam, and the color was just pasted. Unlike the paper talisman painted by Mao Xiaoshi, which is purely a paper talisman that fools people, this paper talisman has a faint spiritual power, although it is very light, after all, there is.

The boss said: "This is the Taoist chief who is here in the morning to ward off evil spirits, the Taoist said that with his immortal talisman, no demons and monsters dare to come to make trouble, but soon after the Taoist chief pasted this talisman, it became like that, and he jumped from the window, hugged the locust tree and refused to leave." ”

Xue Cheng looked at the evil talisman for a while, and smiled: "Dao chief said this is an evil talisman?"

"Yes, isn't it?" the boss wondered, he now trusted the young girl more.

Xue Cheng didn't speak, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Based on her current talisman attainment, she analyzed that this was a flying talisman. However, the spiritual power on this talisman is too thin, and Xue Cheng estimates that if he makes it with his own spiritual power, he may really be able to make her fly.

In the later stage of Qi refining, she was able to learn to fly with Edgeworth, but she never had a flying sword that she could use to fly. This flying talisman is just the solution to her immediate need.

Daoist Wuyunzi pasted this flying talisman here, could it be that he waited for the ghost in the house to hit the flying talisman by itself, and then used the flying talisman to launch the ghost away?

Xue Cheng's magic eye scanned this room, and the magic eye was not a clairlight eye, and he didn't find anything. She turned on her mental power and scanned the entire room, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.