I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Walking slowly to the very gloomy cabin that I visited last time, Jiang Beiran raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

Then just listen to the "squeak" and the wooden door opens automatically.

Looking inside, the decoration in the room is still so dark, and even this time blood is still leaking from the wall. I don't know if the cabin is dying, or something strange is embedded in the wall.

At this time, a flame suddenly ignited and lit the candle on the table.

"Please hand in the greeting card before coming next time."

Tang Jingran's voice is still so cold, without any emotion at all.

After listening to Jiang Beiran's salute, he said, "Sorry, I was impolite. Can I come in now?"

"Can."

"Thank you."

Jiang Beiran nodded, let Bell stay outside, and walked into the hut with Mo Xia.

When Mo Xia came in, Tang Jingran took a look at him, and instantly understood who the ghost cultivation method Jiang Beiran was going to give last time.

Sitting at the table, Jiang Beiran first glanced at the hideous kid who was still hooking her neck tightly, and then asked Tang Jingran, "It seems that your taming doesn't seem to be effective."

"Because he always refused to tell me why he died."

Because Jiang Beiran had taught him the lesson last time, the little ghost was still a little frustrated when he saw Jiang Beiran, but the hands that clung to Tang Jingran's neck did not relax at all.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Beiran inspected Tang Jingran's body with mental strength, and said: "As a partner, I have to remind you that your internal body is seriously damaged. If you continue to let this little ghost pester you like this If you do, you will probably die."

"I am dead."

'NS! ’

Jiang Beiran never expected Tang Jingran to give him such an answer.

Although Tang Jingran did not behave like a normal person from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, including her voice, Jiang Beiran always believed that she was just a person with personality, and she did not expect to be a dead person.

Then she resurrected her soul... or was she dead and not stiff? In addition, why can she keep this form alive, and even practice...

For a time, a lot of questions appeared in Jiang Beiran's mind, but the sentence he most wanted to sigh was...

‘This is a real **** ghost repair. It’s a real thing at a fair price, like a fake. ’

But Jiang Beiran also knew that these questions could not be asked casually, so after sorting out the disrupted thoughts, he continued.

"Well, when I didn't say it, I wanted to ask you to help me understand two things about this visit. One, do you know what is special about this ghost behind me?"

In fact, when he entered from Jiang Beiran, Tang Jingran noticed a crane-robed ghost following another man.

So after hearing Jiang Beiran’s question, Tang Jingran replied: "What is the special thing you are referring to."

In fact, from the fact that Tang Jingran didn't react when she brought the ghost into the house with the crane robe, Jiang Beiran felt that she might not have gained much today.

Now that I heard Tang Jingran still asking herself, I was even more disappointed.

All the performances showed that Tang Jingran had obviously never seen such a ghost.

So Jiang Beiran turned his attitude of asking for advice to academic discussion, and described: "First, he can't speak, second, he can teach people the exercises, and third, he can kill ghosts, and it’s that kind of difficult. Ghost."

After hearing this, Tang Jingran replied: "Then his cultivation base may be very high."

"Maybe?" Jiang Beiran was obviously not satisfied with such an uncertain answer.

"Yes." Tang Jingran nodded, "My master once taught me..."

‘There is still a master? ’

Jiang Beiran was stunned again when he heard Tang Jingran uttering the word master. Last time he had just learned that ghost cultivators are lone lone wolves, so why did a master pop up again?

Putting the doubt to the bottom of my heart, Jiang Beiran continued to listen to Tang Jingran's words.

"The stronger the cultivator during his lifetime, the more things will be sealed after he turns into a ghost, memory, language, exercises, perceptions, etc., everything will disappear, and he will usually act according to his obsession or preferences during his lifetime. "

'I see……'

After listening to Tang Jingran's explanation, Jiang Beiran felt that everything was in order.

‘In this way, Hepaogui should be a very powerful person who has reached the top of Go together. ’

"Then...Is there any way to awaken his memory?" Jiang Beirang tried to ask.

"I don't know." Tang Jingran's answer is still so simple and neat.

"Thanks for your advice, then the second thing." Jiang Beiran Moxia pushed to the table, "I hope you can teach him to practice."

"I never teach people."

"How about adding money?"

"How much to add."

"Too real..."

Speaking in his heart, Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and replied: "How about five earth-level low-grade spirit stones and a yellow-level spirit pill of your choice?"

"make a deal."

"Well, now that the deal is concluded, I have to make two demands."

"Can."

"One, the price I gave is not low, so what I want is not only to teach him how to cultivate ghosts, but also to teach him how to control ghosts and possess possession. This is reasonable."

"Reasonable."

"Second, help him to subdue a ghost general and assist him in fighting. The best thing is... you should know what I mean."

"I do not understand."

"..."

‘I’m communicating with the dead, I’m communicating with the dead, I’m communicating with the dead...’

After convinced himself in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued: "I mean, it's best to make this crane robe ghost his ghost general, okay?"

"I try my best."

"Okay, it would be nice to have you."

For people who don't skip prompts at all with this kind of system...Russian, dead, Jiang Beiran is 10,000 at ease, so there is no need to say anything more.

"Moxia, she will be your teacher on the road of ghost repair in the future."

"Yes! Thank you, Master."

Although this place is a little bit old, a little dark, a little strange, a little more ghostly, but Mo Xia, who has lived in the swamp for a long time, has long been accustomed to this environment. So there is no problem at all.

After both things were done, Jiang Beiran looked at Tang Jingran and said, "Okay, you can tell what you want, which yellow-level pill do you want."

"Zhicao Dan."

Jiang Beiran was taken aback when he heard Tang Jingran's request, and then he felt that her request was extremely reasonable.

The function of Zhicao Dan is to restore vitality to dead flesh and cure chronic diseases and old injuries.

If Tang Jingran is really a dead person... this Zhicao Dan can completely make her **** come alive.

"No problem, it's just... if you want to fully regain your body's vitality and keep it active forever, one Zhicao Dan is not enough."

"It's ok."

"..."

‘It seems that you have to go straight to communicate with the dead. ’

"I mean, if you want more Chicao Dan, you can change things with me."

"Well, I will look for you when I want to change."

"Then it's settled." Jiang Beiran finished speaking and stood up and patted Mo Xia's shoulder: "Since you want to become stronger, don't cry, just stick to it. Of course, if you give up someday, too. You can send me a letter, and I will pick you up."

After hearing this, Mo Xia immediately saluted: "I will not disappoint Master!"

"Okay." After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he patted Mo Xia's shoulder twice, and walked out of the hut.

"Remember to post a greeting first when you come back next time."

Just as Jiang Beiran was about to walk out of the hut, Tang Jingran's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"remembered."

Jiang Beiran finished speaking and closed the door.

"Lord... Master, you have come out."

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to take out the cirrus tube, he found that Xia Lingdang's legs were shaking badly.

In doubt, Jiang Beiran asked, "Can you also see those ghosts?"

After hearing this, Xia Lingdang was trembling and replied: "Lord... Master, you... Don't scare me, I can't see anything."

"Then what are you shaking?"

"This, this, this place is very...more scary than...than the mass graves behind my village."

Jiang Beiran understood when he heard that this place is no problem for people like him and Mo Xia with strong mental power, but if the mental power is not strong enough, even Lu Yangyu, who is the Profound King, will be scared when he comes, even more. Not to mention Xia Lingdang who just started practicing.

Seeing Xia Lingdang talk more and more people are shaking, Jiang Beiran hurriedly blew out auspicious clouds and took him out of here.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

After Jiang Beiran drove the clouds away from the "underworld" hut, Xia Lingdang finally slowly came over, and the people were not shaking as much.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Beiran handed a cup of hot tea and said, "Sorry, I didn't take you into consideration. If you feel unwell next time, you can tell me."

"No, no, it's not the master's fault." Xia Lingdang waved her hand, "Blame me for being timid, so useless..."

"It has nothing to do with being timid. In short, if you encounter this kind of uncomfortable situation in the future, don't hold it back and tell me."

"Yes...thank you, host." Xia Lingdang said as she took the teacup over.

Looking at the host who took out another book and began to read, Xia Lingdang sighed in her heart while drinking tea.

Although the host looks like strangers would not enter on weekdays, but in fact it is very good-hearted, and always silently prepares everything for all those who need him.

‘I really followed a very good host. ’

...

At the time of Yin Shi, Jiang Beiran got another point of [Soul Capture], and the system options for ten times were full again.

Without hesitation, Jiang Beiran directly drove the cloud to find a valley and descended.

'Um? ’

When he landed, Jiang Beiran was surprised to find that there were people living in this valley, and they were from the whole village.

And he was surprised because this valley was obviously not suitable for people to live in. There were no fertile fields suitable for growing food, not even water sources.

It is precisely because it is obviously not suitable for people to live here that he chose to stop the cloud here.

Looking at an old man at the entrance of the village who was skinny and skinny, Jiang Beiran took out a set of worn-out linen from Qiankun Ring and handed it to Xia Lingdang, "Go to the village to find out what's going on."

"Yes!"

This is not the first time that I made this kind of live summer bell, so I changed my clothes very skillfully and ran to the village.

About the time for a cup of tea, Xia Lingdang hurried back.

"Lord... Master, it's not good, the people in this village are hungry and want to eat children!"

After listening, Jiang Beiran sighed and took out a bag of cakes from Qiankun Ring and gave it to Xia Lingdang, "Go and share it with the villagers."

"Yes! I'm going now!"

"and many more."

Xia Lingdang hurriedly stopped when she heard the host shouting to her, "Anything else the host has to order?"

"Take these too." Jiang Beiran said and threw a Qiankun ring to Xia Lingdang: "There are all water bags in it. Do you remember how the Qiankun ring is used?"

"Remember! Remember! Then I'm going."

Watching Xia Lingdang's back gradually fade away, Jiang Beiran sighed again.

As he thought, this valley can neither be heavy land nor water, there is no other possibility to live here besides waiting for death.

As for why they live in such a desolate place where rabbits don't shit, Jiang Beiran can basically guess the truth, after all, he sees too much.

This time it took about a stick of incense before Xia Lingdang finally ran back.

After bowing to Jiang Beiran, Xia Lingdang lowered her head and said, "Sorry, my master, those villagers who ate the cakes and drank the water had to kneel to me and pulled me to prevent me from coming back. I came back so late..."

"Are there no villagers following you?"

"I...I ran fast, they didn't catch up~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Beiran nodded after listening, saying that he knew.

"Master... something else."

"Say."

"A lot of people in the village are sick... they are almost dying."

After listening, Jiang Beiran put on a Dao robe, and took out a whisk from Qiankun Ring and said, "Go, take Pang Dao to have a look."

Xia Lingdang grinned immediately after listening, and she knew that the host's heart was the best.

Following Xia Lingdang to the entrance of the village, the two heard a voice shouting before they even entered.

"The Bodhisattva is back! The Bodhisattva is back!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of people rushing towards Xia Lingdang.

"Everyone let them all, let them all, this gentleman is here to treat the villagers."

When the villagers saw Jiang Beiran's benevolent eyebrows and immortal style, he quickly stepped aside and knelt on the ground and shouted: "The gods have appeared! The gods have appeared!"

Passing through the crowd, Jiang Beiran turned around and asked, "Who knows where the patients are."

At this time, a young man among the villagers who was barely physically strong stood up and shouted: "I will take you there!"

Seeing the leader nodded in agreement, the young man immediately led Jiang Beiran into the village.

After entering the village, a sense of desolation came to my face. There were so many people living there, but there was no smoke.

Skinny children were hiding behind the house or looking at him curiously by the window, and there was nothing to cover.

Although I have seen many such villages, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but sigh.

There is no such thing as a peach blossom source. The people who have been away from their hometowns and hiding in the valley and wilderness for various reasons will only starve to death or freeze to death.

Almost without exception.

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