Syllable......

This kick was firmly taken by Chen Jin.

"It's a little naughty. Chen Jin grabbed the little foot, "The smell of cats, the smell of salted fish." ”

Call......

The other foot volleyed in the air again, heading straight for Chen Jin's neck.

"Sure!" Chen Jin snorted softly.

The pumped foot stopped in the air, and could no longer be thrown on Chen Jin's neck.

Bang......

Chen Jin then let go of the hand that was gripping his foot.

The maid fell to the ground heavily, and the maid was directly torn apart, becoming a pile of dirt and dregs.

And the dinner she put in front of Chen Jin became a pile of earthworms, insects and feces......

Chen Jin indifferently glanced at the ashes on the ground and the "dinner" in front of him, and he flicked his sleeves slightly.

A gust of wind blew the powder out, and the "dinner" in front of him was rolled up and headed out of the house.

Meow!

A low cat meow rang out outside the house.

At this time, the Zhang family was still beating gongs and drums, after all, the ritual was going to last for seven days, and today was the last day, so they paid more attention to it.

Therefore, no one outside the courtyard where this mourning hall is located can hear this cat meow.

A black cat slowly paced, Chen Jin was still facing the coffin, so he didn't turn to look at it, but Chen Jin knew that his old buddy was coming.

"You're here. Chen Jin said.

"......" the black cat did not answer.

It seems that this kid is not going to be forced.

"Is it delicious?" said the black cat.

"What do you think?" replied Chen Jin.

"Delicious. The black cat replied.

“...... Well, if you like it yourself, why care what other people think. Chen Jin replied lightly.

“...... Cunning guys. The black cat's voice was deep and angry.

"Leave the senior brother, come out. Chen Jin continued.

“......”

There was silence in the room, and the black cat turned its head to look around.

"Aren't you ready to show up?" Chen Jin said in a deep voice.

“......”

There was still silence.

"It doesn't seem to be there. Chen Jin smiled.

In fact, Chen Jin's mixed vitality covered the entire mourning hall, and he had already discovered that Lizheng was hiding, but Lizheng seemed to have used some spell to hide his figure, so that although Chen Jin could guess that he was in the mourning hall, he could not accurately know where he was.

"We cooperate, I have a small yang pill, which can give you a solid foundation peiyuan, enhance your physique, and help you condense the five qi true yuan. The cat demon broke the silence.

"How many stupid words do you have written on your face?" Chen Jin glanced at it.

"......" The cat demon's green eyes narrowed, this is annoyed and angry, and he is about to use force.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Chen Jin withdrew his contemptuous gaze.

"I'm going to cut your neck. The cat demon lifted and scratched the ground, scratching a long and narrow scratch.

"Then you don't do it. Chen Jin said unhurriedly.

Meow ......

The cat demon let out an angry roar, and then slowly withdrew from the mourning hall.

It seems that they do need Chen Jin to trigger something, or they need Chen Jin's body to achieve the effect.

Maybe it was really to lure out the ghost of Mrs. Zhang, and then take the relics.

It's just that since this relic is left by the legendary Fuxian Bodhisattva, there are only these two people who can get it, and they are not people.

That is the relics of the Bodhisattva, with which he can achieve the position of an arhat, and from then on there will be no disease and no disaster, immortality, this is something that all practitioners dream of, but there are two juniors who have just started in the cultivation world to compete, which makes Chen Jin always feel that his relics are not left by the Bodhisattva as Zhang Tianshi said, but by a monk with high morals, which only helps practitioners to understand life and increase their minds.

It doesn't matter, I don't want to be a monk anyway...... Chen Jin thought to himself.

“......”

Time passed slowly, and silence became the next theme.

Someone came to deliver dinner halfway, and this time it was really dinner, but Chen Jin didn't move.

Chen Jin was already in the valley, and he didn't need to eat, he could live for three months.

As for why he couldn't go without eating or drinking all the time, the reason was naturally that the mixed vitality could not really simulate various nutrients, otherwise Chen Jin would really be able to skip meals all the time.

Of course, if the five qi true elements are condensed, then Chen Jin can live without eating or drinking until he dies.

Therefore, the Concentration Realm is a pass.

When the time came, Chen Jin could almost wait for the ghost to arrive.

The mourning hall also slowly cooled down at this time, and the funeral music outside the mourning hall did not stop at this time, and the beating of gongs and drums would continue until almost 12 o'clock in the morning.

Therefore, there will not be too much silence in the mourning hall, after all, the sound outside is still there.

It's twelve o'clock in the night.

The beating of gongs and drums outside the mourning hall finally stopped.

But Chen Jin also knew that what was supposed to come was coming after all.

The thirty-six candles in the mourning hall jumped up at this time, and the candle flame, which was originally only one inch high, was directly rubbed to three feet high at this time, and the color of the candle flame changed from bright yellow to dark blue.

A chill enveloped the mourning hall, and a gloomy aura began to roll in from all around the mourning hall.

It seems that this old lady has absorbed the yin vitality and has really become a ghost.

Call......

A gust of wind blew into the mourning hall, rolled in the mourning hall, rolled the flames of the thirty-six candles and took them away, and then formed a humanoid silhouette on the coffin.

The humanoid silhouette of this green flame is that of a rickety old woman (yù), but the full appearance is not revealed, probably because of the lack of Taoism.

However, her Taoism is not enough, so how can the relics left by the Bodhisattva be in her hands.

"Junbao......" The old woman stood on the coffin and called out to Chen Jin.

Chen Jin didn't respond, lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

"Junbao ......," the old woman continued to call Chen Jin.

Chen Jin didn't move after two calls, and then she slowly went out.

The green flame dissipated from her and flew back to the wick of the extinguished candle.

Meow......

The cat demon was the first to appear with a cat meow.

.........