How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

I don't know if it was Lian Wu's rare good luck, but the two brothers Qi Yu didn't come to the door in a short time, and they didn't see any Jindan monks. The haze that had shrouded Lian Wu's heart for several days finally dissipated When he opened it a bit, he would occasionally think maliciously, could it be that the paw at the beginning killed those two people?

But even so, since that day, Lian Wu still didn't leave the cave so easily, and concentrated on practicing the three spells in the training room. Even black raccoons and white raccoons were not allowed to enter. Outside, if they are hungry, let them eat by themselves.

Lian Wu practiced day and night like this, and after ten days or so, he finally achieved some success, but Lingraccoon didn't seem to have any signs of leaving the customs. Lian Wu felt both fortunate and regretful.

On this day, Lian Wu was practicing in the practice room when he heard a vibration outside the cave. Put it into the storage bag, and then resolutely walked out of the cave, but there was a sense of relief in my heart, and I finally came.

As soon as Lian Wu came out, the first thing he saw was a middle-aged man with a square face, hooked nose, and slightly drooping eyelids. At first glance, he looked like a very serious man, wearing a dark purple cassock, holding a small There were many rings hanging on the tower-like object, which moved silently, thinking that this was the Qidao Sanren, his heart tightened.

There were two brothers Qi Yu and Qi Zhen standing behind the middle-aged man. When the two saw him coming out, Qi Yu didn't react, but kept silent, looked at Lian Wu coldly, and then turned away.

On the other hand, Qi Zhen laughed maliciously, his face was full of color, he pulled the corner of the clothes of the Qidao Sanren in front of him, pointed at Lianwu, and said in a childish voice, "Grandpa, it was him who beat me and my brother down!" It's a cliff, Grandpa, you have to fight back for us and break his legs."

Lian Wu looked at the Qi Dao Sanren expressionlessly, fell silent for a while, then cupped his hands, and said in a blunt tone: "Under Lian Wu, senior came to the humble house, why did you come here?"

The eyelids of Qi Dao Sanren finally moved, looked at him, and then lowered them again. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth. His voice seemed to be burnt by something, hoarse and unpleasant: "Old man, come here. What to do, I think you already know it in your heart, so why bother to ask? The old man and his grandson have been practicing in this Loose Cultivation League for a long time, and no one has ever dared to bully the old man. The old man has only been away for a few days. You, very good……"

Hearing this, Lian Wu was about to say, "Before—" The undisciplined Qi Dao stretched out a hand and waved it to stop his next words, his eyelids that had been drooping for a long time finally lifted up, and a pair of shining eyes closed tightly. Staring at Lian Wu, his tone seemed gentle, but in fact he was strong, and said: "I don't want to listen. My grandson has always been obedient and has never caused trouble. Maybe there is something inappropriate. Offending you is just a child's mischief. You You can wait for the old man to come back and tell the old man in person, the old man is not an unreasonable person, and he will definitely give you an explanation, but since you were able to make this move that day, you have to bear the consequences it brings."

Lian Wu pursed his lips tightly, unable to express what he felt in his heart. He had already guessed that rebuttals would not be of much use, but he still wanted to give it a try. Maybe there would be a slight turnaround, but it was unknown from the current situation. Later, Lian Wu simply gave up the pointless argument with this person. He already knew that there is a kind of person in this world who always thinks that he is right and points black as white. Arguing with him is nothing more than a waste of time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Dao Sanren continued: "For your young age, this old man is not unreasonable. If you only break your spiritual root and destroy your cultivation, it can be regarded as a small favor for you." The lesson you learned, you, a mere monk in the Qi refining period, can actually injure the foundation building monk, it shows that you also have some means, but you must know that in this world, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, no matter where you go, you are not allowed to be presumptuous. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his hand away, but Lian Wu disappeared instantly, and then four figures appeared out of thin air not far away. The magic weapon was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light in the blink of an eye and galloping towards one of Lian Wu's figures.

It was too late and then quickly, the figures transformed into the mist disappeared in an instant, and the streamer disappeared, "Huh?" Qi Dao Sanren was a little surprised this time.

"Grandpa! He's gone!" Qi Zhen yelled.

Qi Dao Sanren waved his hand slightly, motioning him to keep silent, closed his eyes, mobilized his spiritual sense to investigate, after a while, he frowned, his face puzzled: "Huh?"

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Qi Yu asked, his voice was a little slow, and his voice was vague and unclear, as if he had hurt his tongue.

Qi Dao Sanren slowly shook his head, opened his eyes, and said, "I don't know what method he used, but my spiritual sense can't detect him, but..." He stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed it in one direction, and said sharply: "It's just It’s all heresy! How dare you show off in front of this old man!”

Following his grasp, Lian Wu staggered and fell from the air, and fell to the ground, with five deep wounds on his back, immediately dripping with blood, and his flesh rolled up.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lian Wu coughed, and bright red blood gushed out of his mouth, which probably hurt his internal organs. Fortunately, he didn't feel much pain anymore. It's useless, if it's placed before, I'm afraid it will hurt to death.

As for why he doesn't feel pain now, even Wu doesn't know the reason, but suddenly remembered a sentence Hualao said before, if this person is pitied by someone, he will be hypocritical in everything he does, even if he chokes on eating, he will cry Crying barkingly, begging for comfort, if no one takes pity on her, who would she show her hypocrisy?

At that time, Lian Wu sucked his bloody finger while sucking air, and asked him why he suddenly had such a feeling. Hualao raised his eyebrows, saying meaningfully that all living beings are like this, and the little monk just expressed his feeling.

At this time, Lian Wu was vomiting blood, but at the same time, he could think randomly that this unreliable little monk occasionally spoke with some deep meaning. It can be seen that he has been a monk for more than ten years, and he has learned more than just Eating and drinking are the same, compared to myself, I don't know how many times better.