Chapter 5 Fate...

There are not many ghosts in this world... There are not many ghosts... There are, and most of them are in the ancestral hall...

He can ask his own ancestors to contribute, but he won't let other people's ancestors do it. This is the basic morality. Besides, isn't this opportunity coming?

Walking on the road, Shangguan was thinking on the first day of the junior high school, no wonder Quanxing is a public enemy of the alien world, but it has not been wiped out for a long time. Isn’t it? They are all 'good guys'!

He wanted to catch a ghost with all his heart, but for so long, he stayed in the crematorium, slept in the morgue of the hospital, and even visited many graves, but he didn't see a ghost, and now he's all right , someone delivered it to your door!

In Quanxing, there is such a talent who wears a big straw hat and holds a mourning stick in his hand. Once he starts beating, he will cry out for souls...

Shangguan Chuyi was the one who looked for him, not for anything else, but because the mourning stick soaked in corpse oil in his hand contained a lot of souls, bah, it was a ghost!

Anyway, when Shangguan stood in front of him on the first day of the junior high school, he just started crying, I don't know if he was frightened...

"My life is so miserable, who the hell didn't say that there are still masters here, 555555~~~~~"

It's interesting, Shangguan didn't rush to act on the first day of the junior high school, just watched him perform like this, and as the other party cried more and more sadly, he felt his soul start to beat slightly, that feeling...

It's like entering a nightclub, listening to the loud music in your ears, your body will start shaking involuntarily...

Although the mourner was howling all the time, his heart was so cold that he couldn't move the soul of this little Taoist priest, but what did that expression mean?Think of yourself as a DJ?
"Okay, don't just cry but don't move, let me see the soul in your stick?"

The tears of the mourner stopped immediately, staring at this little Taoist priest, there are not many people who can reveal their secrets in one mouthful, even among the Quanxing, only a very small number of people know, then he...how is it? knew?
It doesn't matter, the opponent is an enemy or not a friend, first output a wave, if you can't beat... just run away!
The mourning stick came whistling, and Shangguan Chuyi didn't dare to be careless about the corpse oil on it, one sideways dodged, and when the two passed by, he smiled lightly into the mourner's ear, and waited until he stood firm. Then he said: "Stop playing with these imaginary things, come on, let those souls out."

The howls of the mourners became louder, but the soul-calling flags on the mourning sticks fluttered, and spirit bodies invisible to mortals floated towards Shangguan Chuyi.

Waiting for this time!
For the first time, Shangguan was a little excited on the first day of the junior high school. He pinched a tiger seal with both hands, and then shouted: "Zhenshen!"

Strength... a little bit bigger...

The ghosts collected by the mourners were instantly dispersed, and the mourners spurted out a mouthful of old blood, then passed out on the ground...

As for Shangguan Chuyi, he was a little dumbfounded, because he didn't know if this... would it count as completing the task?

Ding!
There was a soft sound in his head, and the protagonist was ecstatic!

It's just that before he could react, a gift box appeared in his hand, and then... nothing more...

"Is the system there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"

No matter how he calls, he can't get any response. He only knows that he has successfully upgraded to become a 'Dao Tong', and if he wants to upgrade again, what he catches is not a ghost, but a demon...

Desperate...

In this world, catching ghosts still counts, but demons... Are there demons in this world?
By the way, is a shemale a demon?If it counts, there are great hopes!

But when he saw the gift box in his hand, Shangguan's first-year junior high school spirit was shocked. According to the time-traveling practice, at least one of the novice gift packs is a quasi-sacred weapon!
"Open!"

The gift bag does not move...

Well, my own system has no sense of experience at all, and I have to manually open a gift bag. He is not a woman, and he likes to open express delivery.

There is only one item inside, a whisk, and a piece of paper with words on it:
You who have become an official Taoist boy can use the dust whisk. The dust whisk can be long or short, and it will not be invaded by water or fire, and will not be stained by dust.

Although there is only one sentence, but Shangguan Chuyi held it for a long time. It really is a semi-magical weapon, and it can be long or short. There is still a line of small characters on the back of the paper?
After reading it, Shangguan Chuyi was totally numb...

Using this dust whisk to clean can achieve twice the result with half the effort!

I actually forgot, Fuchen... It was originally used for cleaning... After working together for a long time, I am the life of a Taoist boy?
It feels like there will be no more love...

The system was unreliable, and he had to work hard on his own. With a wave of the whisk in his hand, the manual in his hand ignited spontaneously, and then he rushed towards Wudang Mountain in a fairy-tale manner.

In fact, at this point, he could understand why the old man wanted him to go to Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain. The main thing... he still cared about himself.

Suppressing God Art...is a regional attack, the kind that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and it is not easy to control. If the force is small, the effect will not be obvious. If the force is too strong, it will hurt people. For example, that mourner, can you wake up? It's not certain that it will come, even if it wakes up, it's hard to say whether there will be any sequelae...

The Golden Light Curse for body protection and Tai Chi against the enemy, if neither of these are effective, then use the Zhenshenjue to output at full strength.

And it seems to be asking for favors, but in fact?
It is explaining to Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain: I, a member of Tianyimen, was born, please help take care of it.

If there was no such meaning in it, then what he learned would not be the Golden Light Mantra and Tai Chi, but Lei Fa and Fenghou Qimen!
But compared to the Eight Miraculous Skills, Shangguan Chuyi still puts more emphasis on Zhenshenjue.

In fact, you can understand it once you say it...

How many of the creators of the Eight Miraculous Skills survived to this day?Xu Xin, one of the 36 thieves, is still alive, but he is also a human being, a ghost or a ghost, and looking at his master, a fool knows how to choose, right?
The Eight Miraculous Skills... are good, but what Shangguan values ​​more in the first day of junior high school is being able to live!

Not to mention living like Sister Baoer, at least you have to be on par with Master and other old people, right?

Tickets to Wudang Mountain are a little cheaper than Longhu Mountain. Originally, Shangguan was planning to evade the fare on the first day of junior high school. Unfortunately, the eldest sister who sold the ticket had sharp eyes and recognized him as a human being at a glance. Bah, cross it out!

I recognized the Taoist uniform on him at a glance, it was not from Wudang Mountain!

(End of this chapter)

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