Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

"Worship? What is there to worship!" Shen Qing slammed on the brakes.

There is no one who does not know the meaning of enshrining. In this world, humans and ghosts coexist, there are yin and yang, good and bad.Even people in the ghost art world are not good people at all.

Enshrinement is a secret technique, and the bones to be enshrined are naturally not ordinary, but hundreds of years old. The older the bones, the better, because relatively speaking, the higher the merit.

The enshrined bones have conditions not only for the bones, but also for the tribute. At first it was wolf heart and dog lungs, and later it was human, in order to obtain the satisfaction of the spirit body of the bone and get luck from the spirit body of the bone.Of course, enshrining is not always good. A ghost that has been wandering in the human world for a long time wants to be reincarnated but is bound by the enshrining. Its anger is not so easy to calm down, and it will backfire later.

This kind of secret technique is cast aside by people in the ghost art world.

Shen Yan looked at the lights on the side of the road: "How do I know?"

"Then what evidence do you have that my house enshrines the bones." Shen Qing seemed to be enduring something, his eyes were like cold blades, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Shen Yan's eyes seemed to be recalling.

"Get out!" Shen Qing's voice echoed in the car.

Shen Yan calmly and subconsciously used her right hand, the hand wrapped into a pig's foot could not be stretched straight, stopped for a while, then opened it with her left hand, and got out of the car.

Shen Qing rushed to the car and left.

"Let's go, let's continue walking back." Ji Miao's voice seemed to come from his chest, making Shen Yan go numb.

Ji Miao felt that Shen Yan still did not move: "What's wrong?"

"Look Miaomiao." Shen Yan's gauze-wrapped finger pointed to a certain place, and when she saw it, the red painted sign stood upright at the intersection, with the words: Hermitage engraved on it.

"..."

Ji Miao, who always firmly believed that she did not point the wrong way, was silent for three seconds, exhaling air-conditioning.

"Maybe it's because the car drove faster, maybe it went around and then drove on the middle road, so it must be the middle road." Shen Yan said nonsense seriously, with a smile in his eyes.

Ji Miao, who was not comforted at all, said, "..." One day he will take revenge.

The location of the hermitage is still very secretive, and ordinary people don't know that this place is the base of the ghost art world. All the talents who practice ghost art in City A are here.

"Miaomiao, are you sure they can't detect your breath?"

"Yeah." Ji Miao replied coldly.

Shen Yan, itching in his heart, wanted Jimiao to say a few more words, as if he was holding a treasure in his chest, lest something might go wrong: "That's why."

"Why do you care so much?" The evil ghost's tone was cold, as if a knife would be on his neck in the next second, and Miao did not allow others to question his ability.

Shen Yan had a smile on his face and eyes, he really wanted to annoy the evil spirit.He has never seen Ji Miao get angry, but he thinks that when his Miao Miao gets angry, no matter what color it is, it is suitable for Miao Miao.

Thinking like this, Shen Yan soon came to the door of the hermitage. The bearded man who was waiting at the door saw Shen Yan and walked over immediately. The bearded man was not as sloppy as when we first met: "I haven't seen you for a few days."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Yan carefully, there was no trace of ghost on his body, he thought that the evil spirit around Shen Yan had left, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are so talented, you were born to eliminate evil spirits, come on, this time I recommend you Entering the world of ghost art, plus my name, will definitely occupy a place!"

"Looks like the lesson from last time wasn't enough?" The boy's eyes were cold, and for a moment the bearded man thought he was going to die.

When Shen Yan walked away, the bearded man spat fiercely: "If I didn't want to win that old man, who would have taught you how to practice!"

The bearded man regretted in his heart, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to teach Shen Yan, because Shen Yan didn't look normal.

……

The way of opening the door of Yinshe is also very peculiar. He injects ghost art into his right hand and accurately shoots the streamer into the gap on the door, because the button to open the door is on it.

Shen Yan, who was wrapped into a pig's foot, looked at his right hand, he was reluctant to take it apart.

The bearded man stepped forward, snorted coldly, glanced at Shen Yan's pig's hands, and shot a streamer, and the door slowly opened.

Shen Yan also went in, with various spells engraved inside, yellow and red intertwined, forming a weird feeling from the angle of view.

Walking through the spacious hall, the inside is extremely quiet. When the heavy door is pushed open, the noise can only be felt in the ears.

It was a large room with several thousand people and many tables. The food on the table was so bland that no meat could be seen.

Ji Miao became interested, and most of the people who practice ghost art in City A gathered here.

If he appeared here, it would definitely cause a sensation, and even Miao gave a nasty smile, then it would be interesting to see how the protagonist ended up with people from the entire ghost art world.

"Miaomiao can't come out." The young man's voice was as clear as a mountain spring, with a hint of worry, the voice was very small, as if he was afraid of being heard.

How could Ji Miao be obedient, he is about to move now, and a few wisps of white mist gradually ooze from Shen Yan's chest.

Shen Yan's face remained unchanged: "If Miaomiao comes out now, I won't make you sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Osmanthus cake?Ji Miao's face darkened, he didn't like sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so he went out faster.

Shen Yan covered her chest with her hands, tried her best to restrain the speed of the white mist, and said in a low voice, "Does Miaomiao want me to die?"

Shen Yan knew what kind of uproar would be caused once Jimiao went out, and what would be the final outcome. Shen Yan himself didn't care about his own life. To him, Jimiao was everything to him. The art world is the enemy.But if Jimiao dies...

Shen Yan's expression suddenly sank.

Yes, that is, the cruelty of animals flashed in Miao's eyes.

Someone keenly sensed the slight ghost breath, and his face became vigilant.

[Ding——the tasker is given a yellow card warning not to do anything that endangers the protagonist's physical and mental health, and a first-level punishment is activated: no movement within 10 minutes. 】

The flow of the white mist stopped, and slowly entered Shen Yan's chest again.

There is a smile in Shen Yan's eyes, look, you care about me, he seems to be thrown into a soft cloud now, and the joy on his face cannot be restrained.

The person who noticed the slight ghostly aura touched his face suspiciously and sat down again.

Ji Miao, who can't speak or move: How come I don't know when the punishment will be issued? !

[Cough, it was just released. 】Xiao Jiujiu added, holding the system melon seeds in his hand and knocking them vigorously, watching the host roll over, Xiao Jiujiu said that he could bring a few more.

Ji Miao: I have reason to suspect that the protagonist is the main system's own son, but I have no proof!

Ji Miao was very angry, her eyes were smudged bright red, and her eyes were bloodshot from the anger.

He revealed the eighteen generations of ancestors of the main system, and named them one by one.

[Host don't be sad, I'll tell you the story of the little duck. 】

Ji Miao: "..."

Ji Miao said that he didn't want to hear such stories of lowering intelligence.

Here, Shen Yan has been pulled in front of an old man by the bearded man: "Old Li, this is the disciple of the Spirit Gathering Body I told you about."

Shen Yan was silent for a while, his hands were a little pale, because the person in front of him was the one who tried to catch Jimiao with a spirit cage when he was about to leave.

Shen Yan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Spirit cage.

The author has something to say:

Thank you little angels for your company, I love you, oh my.

Although it is short today, it will be thick in the future