The opening game is ghostly and resurgent

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“There are people in the world, and ghosts have ghost ways, why should you be obsessed and continue to endanger the world?” After the man left, Xiang Xianggui looked at the ghost thing suspended in mid-air and said, but his words were destined to play the piano to the cow, because the ghost creature of the wandering soul level did not have much sanity, it relied more on the instinct of the ghost.

“Alas.” Xiang Wangui sighed, looking at the transparent palm that the ghost extended to him, he knew that he had said it in vain, although this was also something he had known for a long time.

A few minutes later, Xiang Wangui walked out of the alley, walked on the street again, and walked along the street, Xiang Huigui finally stopped a car at the intersection and it was time to go home.

“The world has really changed.” Xiang Wangui sat in the taxi, thinking back to what happened just now, and couldn’t help but think.

He also didn’t think that he just walked around casually and encountered a drowned ghost looking for a substitute ghost, although it was easily solved, but it also showed that now the number of ghosts began to increase, and ordinary people were more dangerous.

Compared with ghosts, people are much more fragile, because the whole world is biased towards ghosts, and the recovery of ghost qi makes ghosts more and more and stronger, and the situation of human beings is more precarious.

“If you want to change, set out to change the environment of the whole world.” Xiang Xianggui could only sigh helplessly when he thought about it, this is caused by the general trend of the world, and if he wants to change, he can only change the general trend of ghost qi recovery, but his current strength is too weak, compared with the general trend, he now has no ability to change at all, he can only follow the flow.

Looking at the lights flashing outside the window, Xiang Wangui was a little melancholy, I don’t know how long such a scene can last, as the vehicle walks, the lights are more and more, and finally only the light of the street lamp remains, and there are no pedestrians on the street.

When Xiang Wangui returned to his room, the time was already two o’clock in the morning, and when he returned to the room, Xiang Huigui did not sleep for the first time, but took out the book he had purchased, ready to find a book describing ghosts and things, and showed a book of ghost cultivation exercises.

However, he is not sure whether there are such books, after all, all the Taoist texts he bought are all describing various thoughts and deeds of human beings, and the ghosts are interspersed with them, and there are not many descriptions.

“This one should have been fine.” Xiang Xianggui rummaged for some time, and finally found a suitable book, which was a Buddhist impermanence sutra, not only the name was appropriate, but the descriptions in it were all related to impermanence but legends.

“There is no impermanence.” Xiang Yugui was sure in his heart that the few light particles in his sight were suddenly consumed, the white light shrouded the pages, and one after another words began to appear, and they were automatically arranged and combined to form a new content.

In the end, the white light dissipated, and although the cover of the Impermanence Sutra did not change, the content inside changed drastically, and it became a real practice that could be practiced.

“It’s finally completed, this ghost cultivation exercise, I don’t know if others can practice normally.” Looking at the Impermanence Sutra in his hand, Xiang Wangui was a little excited, this exercise was not only for Su Qing, but more importantly, it was an experiment to verify whether ordinary people could practice the exercises that appeared, so he made it look like a book.

Because there is the true qi of the Dragon and Tiger Heart Sutra in the body, Xiang Wangui did not take over the practice of this Impermanence Sutra, and Xiang Huigui could not see it, although the name is impermanence, but it is only a basic exercise, how can he practice the Ghost Emperor Sutra and the like.

After the impermanence scripture appeared, it could be regarded as solving a thing, and Xiang Xiang was ready to sleep, but there was a strange ticking sound suddenly in his ears.

“What sound?” Xiang Yan returned to the left and right, and finally set his eyes on the bathroom, where the ticking sound seemed to come from.

“Forgot to turn off the faucet?” Xiang Wangui was a little puzzled, and at the same time a little worried, if he didn’t turn off the faucet, then when did it happen? Is it when you go out by yourself, or when you wash your face in the morning?

While wondering, while walking to the bathroom, Xiang Wangui gently pushed open the door, everything in the bathroom was presented in front of him, and the sound of dripping water disappeared.

“The faucet is closed.” Xiang Wangui patted the faucet to confirm that there was no leakage, but just now he clearly heard the sound of water dropping.

“What’s going on? Have you hallucinated? Xiang Wangui scratched his head, just now he did hear the sound of dripping water, but he didn’t expect that after the door opened, the sound disappeared.

After waiting for a while, there was still no sound, Xiang Wangui returned to the bedroom again, just sat down, the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom again, drop by drop.

“There is indeed a voice, what’s going on?” Xiang Wangui stood up, walked to the bathroom, and after opening the door, the sound of dripping water disappeared again, and the room returned to a silent environment.

“There is water!” Coming under the faucet again, Xiang Wangui found an abnormality, but under the faucet, there were traces of water droplets.

“Really leaking?” Xiang Wangui became curious, directly turned on the faucet, and then closed it again, after confirming that the faucet was closed tightly, he walked out of the bathroom again, but just after he closed the door, there was a sound of dripping water in the bathroom again.

“What’s going on!” Xiang Wangui opened the door again, the sound of water drops disappeared, before Xiang Huigui relied on the light in the living room to observe the situation in the bathroom, this time he directly turned on the light in the bathroom and looked for it again under the light.

This time, Xiang Xianggui made a discovery, not under the faucet, but on the ground.

“How could you be here?” Xiang Wangui was a little curious, the ground where the water droplets were located was not where the faucet was, and he didn’t know where the water on the ground came from.

“Above!” Suddenly, Xiang Wangui’s heart moved, and a drop of water dripped next to his head, which also reminded him that there was a place he didn’t check, and he didn’t look up above his head.

Looking up, there was indeed a twisted figure on the roof, the body was twisted, hidden in the darkness, revealing a distorted pale face, a black hair was falling down, and drops of water were dripping from the hair.

“Where are you from!” Xiang Wangui looked at the black shadow lying on the roof in surprise, he didn’t know when such a thing appeared in his house, it looked quite scary, but he didn’t feel anything, and even thought that this was the first time he had found a ghost in his home.

Yikes!

Now that it was discovered, the ghosts on the ceiling were not polite to Xiang Wan, and his black hair fell down, wrapping Xiang Qiu’s limbs and neck like a snake, and gradually tightened, wanting to strangle him to death.

“You guy, it’s really rude!” Xiang Yangui calmly looked at the ghost above him, letting it bind his hands and feet. _

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