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    These seven days are undoubtedly the most stressful seven days in my life. Compared with this, the tension of the college entrance examination back then was nothing. It was a fart that didn't even move. Everyone has been busy. Zuo Han has been busy these days.  She didn't go back to school, and I didn't ask her how she was kidnapped last time. Mrs. Xu and Su Su didn't tell what happened.  It was night, after everyone had worked hard all night, they all went to rest. I walked up to the man with the cloth and said, "Senior, let's go." Rabbit heard from the side, and Gulu got up from the ground and said to me: "  "Where are you going?" I asked, "Would you like to go to the cemetery?" After a moment of thought, Rabbit knew what the man with the cloth was doing, and lost interest, saying, "You go ahead, I don't want to die."  Then he went to hell. "Unexpectedly, Zou Yang, who had always been up to no good, actually followed the two of us out. The three of us took a taxi and went to the cemetery here. The driver heard that we were going to the cemetery.  At first we refused to do so, but in the end we were attracted by the high price we offered, and they asked us to take us to a place one kilometer in front of the cemetery, and let us walk the rest of the way.  But thinking about it, this driver is quite courageous. When he saw the ghostly me, the mummy-like man wearing cloth, and the cold Zou Yang, most people would stay away, but this guy actually  He still dared to do our business. In the car, the man was so frightened that he trembled all over and stopped talking without saying a word.  Anyway, we arrived at the public cemetery in the city. There was no moon tonight, not even stars. The three of us walked forward, and the man with the banner said: "This ghost technique requires one to transform into a ghost. You  The yin energy in my body is extremely heavy, even heavier than mine. As long as I understand this, everything will be easy." Looking at me looking at him in confusion, the cloth man said: "Don't think of yourself as a human being.  Just think of yourself as a ghost and add the spells I will give you later." I nodded in understanding. I have experience in being a ghost. I was a ghost once last time in Yin City.  .  The cemetery we came to is on a mountain, inaccessible. The cemetery is quiet at night. Occasionally, there are cooing sounds. I don¡¯t know what kind of bird is calling. If ordinary people enter here, they will get goosebumps involuntarily.  , but when I came here, I felt the cold atmosphere here and the weird smell in the air. I took a deep breath and let out a comfortable moan. This is Yin Qi.  Zou Yang leaned on a tombstone in boredom and looked at the man with the banner and me. The man with the banner first told me some technical knowledge, such as how to release Yin Qi and how to let Yin Qi attack. Anyway, it was just on the roadside.  The knowledge is simple but crucial.  After talking for about an hour, the man with the cloth said: "You have a good foundation. Ghost skills are not like Taoist skills, but heresy. They succeed quickly. There is no point in just contacting you like this now. During these seven days, I will give you advice every day."  Find a fierce ghost, the last day is Yongzhu. You have to fight them, so that you can have some confidence when you deal with those people in seven days. "I nodded, even when I heard that I was asked to fight against Yongzhu.  The man with the cloth began to walk along the cemetery, examining the graves one by one, and finally selected an inconspicuous, dilapidated small grave that didn't even have a tombstone. He said to me: "This is the grave of a man who died violently."  , is a fierce ghost, you open its grave, anger it, and practice your skills. "When I was winning the Jiuzhou Cauldron, I saw the ghosts of dead people in the animal god. At that time, even if I had the Yang Talisman, I couldn't do it.  I will avoid it without any hesitation, but today is different. It is a fierce ghost, and I want to be the king of ghosts. It is destined to be my stepping stone!  I walked over, squatted down, and slowly started to pull up the grave in front of me with both hands. The ghosts of people who died violently will usually come to you if you don't provoke them, let alone someone like me.  This is a somewhat unscrupulous behavior on the grave. When I first squatted down, I felt a cold wind around me and a cool feeling on my back, as if something was blowing into my neck.  If it were before, I would definitely look back, but now, instead of feeling the slightest discomfort with things, I really enjoy this feeling of being filled with ghosts and gloomy energy. And I also know that the real owner is not really  Go around the back of my neck.  After a few pulls, I felt a hard object from the soil of the tomb, like a card. I picked it up curiously and took a look. I saw a black and white photo of about ten inches. Judging from the posture, it should be the photo of the person who died.  He is very young, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, plump eyes, and a dark mole above his chin.  Generally speaking, photos of dead people are very unlucky. Even the photos of actors playing dead people on TV will have red envelopes behind them. To remove the bad luck, I took a look at the photo and ignored it. I wanted to throw it away and continue digging the grave, but I  Throwing too muchFrom the corner of my eye, I seemed to notice something wrong with the photo. When I took a closer look, I didn't find anything special.  I secretly thought that I was too worried, and wanted to throw away the photo of the deceased, but at this time, I clearly saw the photo of the deceased from the corner of my eye. It suddenly opened its mouth, smiled sinisterly at me, and waited for me.  When he was coming over, the photo was back to its original state.  I knew that the things inside the grave seemed to have taken the bait. In this case, I was too lazy to dig the grave. I grabbed the photo of the deceased with both hands and prepared to tear it up. But when I put my hands on it, the person in the photo suddenly  His eyes were bleeding, as if they were bleeding from the beginning of the photo.  I snorted coldly, without stopping at all. I pulled hard and with a hiss, the photo was torn in half from the middle. However, the photo seemed to be alive, and red oozed out from the split place.  There were bloodstains, and then a shrill scream came from the photo.  If ordinary people saw this weird situation, they would be scared to death, but today this ghost happened to meet me who was a bit masochistic. I heard this ghost react, and struck harder, and slapped the ghost.  The photo was torn to pieces.  At this time, the photo in my hand suddenly flew out of my hand uncontrollably, like pieces of butterflies, dancing in the silent night. After a while, the photo that I had torn into pieces just now turned out to be  They were put together, and the man's portrait was pieced together. However, at this time, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had disappeared. His face was covered with blood, and his mouth was a bloody hole. If you look closely, you can see that this  There is no chin shell, and you can directly see the red esophagus inside.  The man with the big mouth screamed at me, and then rushed towards me. What happened next was like the classic scene of the midnight bell, where the dead man dragged his bloody body from there.  The corpse emerged from the portrait, and then rushed towards me fiercely.  Judging from the appearance of this ghost, it seems to be very angry. In fact, I don't blame him for being angry. Usually it seeks trouble for others. Today, a rude man like me did appear. He came up to pick up graves and then tore up people's photos. This evil ghost has long been dead.  It got angry, so it ignored the yin energy in me that was deeper than him.  When I saw this ghost of death with no good spot on its body and its lower limbs almost crushed into a layer of skin, rushing towards me, I knew that this thing must have died in a car accident. Its mouth was so angry that it had no chin.  The mouth suddenly became a veritable bloody mouth, and he opened his mouth and bit me.  I subconsciously raised my right hand to meet the knot. It wasn't until I hit the ghost that I remembered that I had no Yang Fire at all. My fist immediately hurt. When I saw it, the bloody mouth had actually swallowed my entire arm.  In the belly, this is not the end, it opened its mouth, actually thinking of swallowing me inside.  I snorted coldly, if you know how to swallow it, why can't I swallow it? I thought about the mantra that the man in the cloth gave me to bring out the Yin Qi, and the extremely Yin Qi in my body suddenly increased sharply, and  The female ghost behind me also appeared solidly behind me. I looked at the ferocious face and without saying a word, I opened my mouth and bit the dead ghost whose face was covered with blood and whose brains were bursting.  The female ghost in white behind me imitated my actions, leaned down and opened her mouth towards the ghost of death. In fact, I couldn't bite the ghost, but the female ghost in white behind me could.  I saw her elegantly opening her scarlet cherry mouth, sucking on the murderous ghost like she was drinking noodles.  With a squeak, the ghost who originally wanted to swallow me looked shocked, but its head began to slowly become thinner, and finally turned into a noodle-like black yin. It was caught by the female ghost behind me.  Swallowed it.  The total time from the appearance to the disappearance of the ghost of death was less than three seconds, and I destroyed this thing in an unreasonable way.  The man with the cloth said to me speechlessly: "I brought something for you to practice. It's good that you use some of your Yin Qi to beat him and temper yourself." I'll smash it.  Opening his mouth, it seemed that it was me who swallowed the bloody ghost just now, not the female ghost in white behind him, and said: "This thing is too weak and not enough." The man with the cloth was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, and then nothing  Speaking, what I actually want to say is that I have learned a lot of these fighting skills in Yin City. Although they are not gorgeous, those skills and movements are all honed through life and death. Now I can't deal with this level of fighting skills.  Ghosts, but they really can't lift their spirits.  We walked around in a circle, and the man with the cloth said helplessly: "You have eaten the most powerful ghosts in this cemetery. Now there is nothing to practice with you. That's all. I will practice with you."  After saying this, the cloth man felt like he was leaving the string.Normally, he rushed towards me with his body arched.
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