At midnight, Zhang Qingyun, who was studying the enhanced version of the formation, walked out of the room.

Taking out the talisman exchanged with Duan Wei from his sleeve, Zhang Qingyun's mind moved slightly, and four remnant souls appeared in front of him: "Counting the three last time, there are already seven... wait until July 10th. Five, let’s transform you again.”

Drawing a talisman in the air, four faint yellow marks fell on the forehead of the remnant soul. Lightly, the four remnant souls appeared in the rental house of Zhao Qian and three others.

In the rental house, Xue E was already sleeping, while Zhao Qian and Wang Bei were still playing games on the sofa in the living room.

Zhao Qian yawned, and when he raised his eyes, his body trembled.

In the living room, at some point, a woman with disheveled hair stood.

The woman stood there, motionless, but a strange atmosphere grew in the living room.

Zhao Qian felt a chill, going straight from his tailbone to the back of his head, and half of his body was numb. He wanted to remind Wang Bei, but when he turned around, he saw a young man next to Wang Bei, with an indescribable face. of weirdness.

The grimace was so indescribable that Zhao Qian almost screamed in fright.

"Snapped..."

The phone fell to the ground, and Zhao Qian covered his mouth with one hand to prevent himself from screaming.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Bei, who was concentrating on it, was a little dissatisfied: "Why did you get disconnected?"

"I'm just telling you, it's time to change your cell phone."

Wang Bei didn't realize it at all, and his face was full of excitement: "Huh?"

When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhao Qian's face full of horror, his mouth slightly open, one hand almost completely inserted into his mouth, and he was looking at himself.

Wang Bei subconsciously looked to his left. The first thing he saw was gray clothes...then, a picture...

"Snapped..."

The phone fell to the ground. Wang Bei felt that his secretion system was overloaded and the urge to urinate rushed into his head.

ghost!

Two ghosts!

"ah..."

At this moment, in Xue E's room, Xue E shouted, opened the door and ran out.

Xue E, who was sleeping, felt someone tapping him. When he opened his eyes, he saw two ghosts, one on the left and one on the right, looking at him strangely.

In an instant, Xue E jumped up and ran away.

When I ran to the living room, I saw Zhao Qian and Wang Bei sitting on the sofa as if they were dumbfounded. Beside them, there were two ghosts...

"Run...run..."

Xue E didn't even bother to put on his clothes, he opened the door and ran out, and then the sound of "dengdeng" came down the stairs.

"Run..."

Zhao Qian and Wang Bei ran out with pale faces.

Downstairs, Xue E was only wearing underwear, with a look of horror on his face.

Zhao Qian was trembling all over, and Wang Bei's walking posture was a little inelegant...his pants were wet all over.

"Damn it, I forgot to bring my cell phone."

After a while, Zhao Qian whispered like this.

"Go back and get it... What the hell are you thinking about playing games at this time?"

Xue E was still in shock. Compared to the two of them, he was worse off, only wearing underwear...

"No, we didn't sleep. We were just waiting to pick up the old madman. He will get off the train at about two o'clock in the morning."

The three people looked at each other: "The landlord has lied to us. There must have been someone killed in this room, more than one or two..."

...

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun took back his remaining soul with a thought.

"This is just a remnant soul. Apart from scaring people, it can't even do any harm at the very least."

At the beginning, Zhang Qingyun planned to let the evil spirit cultivated in the cathode purgatory formation enter.

In the end, he was still afraid and scared them to death, so he drove the remaining souls.

"Um?"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly felt something was wrong.

The purpose of exorcising ghosts and scaring people is to gather evil thoughts.

Now the evil thoughts are gradually gathering, but it has not improved his realm, but has become obscure.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged and started to use his skills. At dawn, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, full of panic: "Evil thoughts condensed and affected the realm? Could it be that the previous perception of the soul that entered the Tao was wrong?"

"It seems that there was a deviation in the direction of spiritual cultivation before, and it was not feasible to release evil thoughts."

Previously, Zhang Qingyun realized that evil thoughts were the key to breaking through the earthly soul. If he released the evil thoughts and could control them, he could enter the earthly soul. But at night, he could barely control the evil thoughts just by exorcising ghosts and scaring people and breeding evil thoughts.

"It's time to explore slowly."

The existence of the Heavenly Eye has many miraculous abilities, but the Heavenly Eye is passive. Only when you do the corresponding things and achieve merit will the Heavenly Eye appear.

Zhang Qingyun can only rely on himself to explore.

Therefore, Zhang Qingyun's behavior is a bit chaotic in his practice, and his way of practice is constantly changing, just to find the right path: "My main goal is to become an immortal. The road to becoming an immortal is bound to be full of ups and downs. I have to be cautious when groping for myself."

, there can be no deviation.”

"Evil thoughts, evil thoughts, entering the soul of the Tao must be evil thoughts, but how do evil thoughts enter the soul of the Tao?"

...

In the early morning, Zhao Qian and others, who had been downstairs all night, cautiously climbed upstairs amid the strange looks in the eyes of people rushing to work.

First he stretched his head and took a look inside the house, still frightened.

"It's broad daylight, what are you afraid of?"

Xue E kicked Zhao Qian, who was probing his head, and walked swaggeringly into the house.

But when he entered the house, Zhao Qian and Wang Bei clearly saw that Xue E's whole body was covered with goosebumps.

"Hey..."

Zhao Qian and Wang Bei looked at each other. It turned out that this guy was also a showman. He must be scared to death at this time.

The goosebumps all over his body proved that Xue E was still afraid in his heart.

Sure enough, Xue E entered the house, put on clothes as quickly as possible, and then carried a big bag: "I have to work overtime these days, so I won't be back..."

Then, Xue E rushed out of the room and heard the sound of "kick, kick, kick, kick" going downstairs, without even having time to take the elevator.

Zhao Qian took his cell phone and went out: "What a tragedy, that old man made calls all night long and got scolded..."

Wang Bei, who was changing clothes, shouted loudly: "Wait for me, you heartless..."

Wang Bei was the only one left in the room. For a moment, the light of the day could not be resisted, and the cold wind whizzed around him.

...

After breakfast, Zhang Qingyun began to study the enhanced version of the formation and seal script.

This time it went very smoothly. Not long after, Zhang Qingyun came out with the talisman: "In a flash of inspiration, the road reaches the sky. The revised formation is actually very simple..."

He took a pickaxe and started digging the hole to bury the talisman and seal.

The improved sky-covering formation can still block outside eyes, and objects thrown at high altitudes can still fall within the formation, but... instead of turning away immediately, Zhang Qingyun transforms into himself to clean up...

Moreover, the formation will automatically identify whether others are peeping, and when no one is around, it will be sent directly to the trash can.

"Spells come from life."

Zhang Qingyun opened the formation and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now you can't find the loophole."

As soon as he opened the formation, Zhang Qingyun felt someone peeping at him. When he looked up, he saw three heads squeezed together in the window on the third floor, looking down furtively.

Zhang Qingyun was a little stunned: "Last night, the four ghosts appeared and didn't scare you away?"

"Huh..."

Zhang Qingyun saw that the old man in the middle of the three heads, with a flowing white beard and long hair that was almost shawl-like, had a messy old man. The light on his head was shining into the sky, forming a strange scroll shape.

"Who is this old man?"

The light of wisdom actually condensed the scroll!
Chapter completed!