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Upon hearing this, Ye Chonglou said anxiously, "Senior Brother, Master has repeatedly reminded you not to drink, but you're not allowed to drink. Why do you still want to drink? I will go back and tell Master and see what he has to say. " Brother Liang said, "You can believe whatever he says. I've already promised not to drink. How can I break the rule?"

After a while, I brought out two dishes and a plate of steamed buns. "Hao-ge, how come your steamed buns are so delicious?" I teased him, "Of course, it's mixed with meat." He spat on the table with a bitter face and said, "Brother Hao, are you still going to let me eat you? Say such disgusting words."

I laughed out loud. Brother Liang said, "I've heard about how human flesh makes buns. Amitabha, that's a huge business you've created." When I became interested, I asked, "Brother Liang, why don't you tell me more about it?" Brother Liang said, "Forget it, please spare me. I still want to have a good meal."

When I arrived at Master's store, he wasn't there. When Master saw me coming, he said, "Good disciple, you're finally here. Are you thinking that Master was just looking for you?" I said, "How would I know what you're thinking if I never learned fortune-telling." Master was cutting a piece of paper, and after hearing my words, she said, "Hey, you don't understand. Is fortune-telling a matter? Do you want to learn from Master and teach you?"

I said, "Master, if you want me to cut the paper for you, just say so." His Master was amused and said, "He really is my good disciple. Come, help me cut thirty paper men and fifty paper horses." I sat down and began to cut. My master drank a mouthful of water and said, "Hao Zi, I've read your grandmaster's handwritten notes. He really is an expert. I don't dare to learn those self-created spells, and I don't know what the consequences will be, but I can give it a try if I have the chance."

I said, "Why wouldn't I dare? I've tried it before. A few years ago in the village, I used the Yang Energy Great Formation to capture the water monkeys in the bubbles." His Master was shocked. "You are quite daring, you didn't even try and you still dare to use it." If one were to say that this senior was steady and lacking in vigor, then what was the point in doing so? I said, "Since it was written on a book, it should have been tried. That's what I thought."

His Master said, "What you said makes sense. It just so happens that you've come. Come with me to the back room tonight to disperse to those wandering souls." What my master meant by scattered around meant to send me to where I should go. I said, "That's not a problem."

At this time, the Senior Martial Brother came down from upstairs. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Haozi is here. It just so happens that I don't need to go tonight." His Master said anxiously, "What do you mean you don't need to go? I said you don't need to?" The Senior Martial Brother grumbled, "Just the two of you are enough yet you still insist on letting me go." His Master shook her head and sighed, "Alas, rotten wood can't be carved."

When I opened it, I saw that I was happy. It was a ghost lance, but it was different from senior brother's, it was made of wood, and this was made of fine steel. There were countless runes on it. His Master said, "You probably don't understand. It's out of date. This is a high-tech era, so I used a laser to engrave it."

It wasn't light nor heavy, so I didn't need to worry about it being damaged by too much force. Whether it was beating up people or beating up ghosts, they were both good weapons, and looking at how my senior brother almost amused me, holding onto a banner, wearing a linen robe, with a face full of misery, I said, "If you want to be charming, then be full of filial piety, senior brother, why are you so trendy?"

The Senior Martial Brother slowly said, "There's nothing we can do. Our master doesn't have a son." His Master jumped up and hit him on the head, angrily saying, "Stop talking nonsense, do what I tell you to do!"

The three of us jumped out of the courtyard and walked for ten minutes before stopping. When we reached the place, our Master took a drag from his cigarette and said, "Let's go here, Ju Ming. We'll take a walk." It seemed like this wasn't the first time senior had done this. He slowly walked around in a circle of 50 meters, singing as he walked, "A lonely soul without a home, a ghost that no one wants. I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you guys a kick …" After walking for a while, I yawned. "Hao Zi, open your Heaven's Eyes and take a look." I said, "No way! There's no one here at all. No one knows what will happen. If I use my Heaven's Eyes, who will target me?

His Master said happily, "It's alright, your Senior Brother is here. You can look around anytime you want." The second reason was that the Heaven's Eyes consumed a lot of mental energy. The Ghost and the human were not in the same world, but there were times when people could see the Ghost, and the process of seeing was also a process of awakening. If one could not see the Ghost, the Ghost would find it very difficult to see you, or in other words, it would affect you. If you open the Heaven's Eyes and see a ghost, it's very easy for the ghost to see you. Think about it, only you can see him among the group.

Since Master said he was fine, then I could rest assured. After all, Master is a character that has taken down dragons and tigers, and I'm not afraid of him around me, so I slowly stimulated the fox's blood to my eyes. As I've used the fox's blood more and more, I gradually accumulated some experience, for when I stimulated the fox's blood, it always made the fox's blood flow through its entire body, which was both a waste of time and effort.

I took a look at the Heaven's Eye and saw that there was nothing by my side. It was just that there were a few shadows following behind my senior brother, and if one looked closely, they would be able to see their human form.

In the end, seven or eight of them followed him around in circles. Master took out three bowls, poured water into them, took one out, blew out a stream of talisman paper, and started burning it. I've always admired Master's hand, because I used to burn talisman paper with a lighter or even a match.

The God Sending Talisman burned very slowly. As the Senior Disciple walked over, his Master tapped the forehead of every ghost behind him, and then used the God Sending Talisman to draw a circle in front of each ghost's face. Then he pointed at three bowls of water and said, "Enter!"

At this time, the God Sending Talisman had also finished burning. I clapped my hands and said, "Master, your move is really brilliant. How did you burn the talisman paper in one breath? Teach me." His Master said, "You brat, can't you see how powerful my technique is?" I said, "I saw that you blew the paper talisman with your breath. It was really powerful, really cool."

The Master said, "It's simple. Look at this red phosphorus. If you push it with your true energy, it will blow out immediately. If it cannot stop, you will be able to ignite this kind of thing that can easily catch fire. " I took out a small piece of red stone and showed it to me. I said, "Master, I'll try it too." His Master shook her head. "You can't do it now. You don't have any zhenqi in your dantian."

I said, "Master, teach me how to cultivate that zhenqi." His Master said, "We'll talk about it when we get back." The three of us went back, and Master took out three paper horses, put red spots on their eyes, poured three bowls of water on the ground, and lit the horses. I immediately felt a chill, and it seemed that all the ghosts had come out, and hurriedly opened my Sky Eye, only to see that the ghosts had followed behind the three paper horses.

What is this thing? Master told me, "This is the Spirit Guiding Horse. It took these ghosts to the Underworld." I said, "Master, teach me Zhen Qi." His Master said, "I will teach you how to dual cultivate, but you won't learn. That is the foundation of true qi cultivation." I said, "Then forget it. It's too difficult for me to learn."

His Master sighed, "Sigh, these two brats, one stupid and one lazy, they can't even compare to my second disciple." I asked, "Master, how many disciples do you have?" His Master took a sip of tea and said, "Other than you two, there's also another disciple. He's your senior sister and my second disciple. Speaking of him, I'm very proud."

I became interested in this new senior sister and asked, "Master, where is she now?" His Master shook her head, but didn't say anything. Could it be that her Senior Sister died? I cautiously asked, "Master, is Senior Sister Xizhen dead?"

His Master angrily said, "Your Senior Sister has the ability, why would she die?" I asked, "Where is she?" His Master said, "I don't know where she is, so I hope she doesn't come back." The Senior Martial Brother said, "She moved away, and was adopted by Master when she was young. Later on, she grew up, and her biological parents came to find her. Master said that Junior Martial Sister Xi Zhen's parents were deeply rooted, so he let her go.

So it was like this. I asked my Master, "Why did you throw away Senior Sister's contact information?" His Master said, "You don't understand." He turned around and went upstairs.

I looked at my senior brother and he said, "I don't know either. My junior sister and master are very close. I don't know why we stopped contacting each other. After I left, master changed the phone and the store moved here."

He really was a weirdo. He was raised from a young age and his daughter was taken away just like that. Didn't he feel sorry for her? He even broke his contact information? He really couldn't understand what his master was thinking.

I learned from him that Senior Sister Qian Zhen looked very much like Master, but I don't know if it was because she had lived together for a long time, or because she was smart and smart since childhood. In Senior Brother's words, even if we had a brain and intelligence worse than hers, Senior Brother was also abandoned by her parents, and after a few years of adoption, Master adopted Senior Sister Qian Zhen. Their relationship was very good, just like siblings, so Senior Sister Qian Zhen left, Senior Brother Qian Zhen also missed her, and Senior Brother was also very puzzled when Master threw Senior Sister Qian Zhen's contact information away, but Master always shook his head when he asked about it.

It seemed that there was something inconvenient for Master to say to us, or that he didn't want to say it to us. After a while, we heard the snoring upstairs and knew that Master was fast asleep. We could talk normally, because it was very difficult for Master to wake up while he was asleep.

The first time I met him, I was completely convinced by his righteousness and ability, and it seems that he was still there yesterday. But now that Master has become so wretched, in order to make money and make people humble, I really don't understand. The senior brother said, "Hey, that's all an act, what is a righteousness, forcing me to cut the paper and sell it every day, recently he started to stack gold ingots, and I don't know what he's doing, he's so short of money."

I said, "Maybe I'd like to find a wife for myself." Then, he giggled and said, "Hmm, you're right. It's hard to find a good wife without money. Haozi, do you know any single old lady?"

Ten Jin of Fox's Blood in the Abnormal Records of Northeast China