Chapter Eleven: Book from Heaven
What is the use of a ghost-avoiding spell?
How does it compare with anti-ghost spells?
With curiosity in mind, Meng Fan led everyone to the classroom on the right.
There are sixteen male employees.
Counting Meng Fan and Jin McGee, the police officers from the ghost-catching unit who came for training, there were twenty-eight people in total.
Because of this, this classroom, which used to teach primary school students, seemed too crowded and could barely accommodate so many people.
"A curse to avoid ghosts, as the name suggests."
"With just one thought, ghosts will not be able to see your body, provided that all your clothes are taken off."
The master walked back and forth on the podium.
Jin McGee curled his lips, not because he disrespected his master, but because he looked down on the ghost-avoiding curse.
You even have to take off your clothes?
"After taking off all the coverings, you will be invisible in the eyes of ghosts. But if you have tattoos, body odor, or smelly feet, you don't need to practice."
Zhong Fabai continued to add, lowering the level of the ghost-avoiding curse:
"You know, tattoos cannot be invisible, and body odor can be smelled by ghosts."
As the words fell, everyone was smelling themselves or helping each other.
Bengal sniffed his armpits, with a face full of intoxication. While saying no, he asked Manager Cao sitting next to him to help him smell it.
The moment he approached, Manager Cao felt dizzy. He leaned on the table in the back seat, raised his head and rolled his eyes.
The various key points remain the same:
"Because this kind of curse makes ghosts and gods feel jealous, they specifically cast the curse. Therefore, it can only be dictated once, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble."
"Considering that your memory is limited and the spell is too long, I will just write it down."
Because of the physical examination, the police officers seemed very calm. At this moment, Chen Jiaju had already begun to silently recite the mantra written by his master on the blackboard.
However……
The next sentence will make him break his defense immediately.
"Also, every time this curse is used, it will become shorter by an inch, so please don't use it indiscriminately."
Chen Jiaju didn't care about anything else and put his hands into his trouser pockets, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Other police officers and department staff also did this behavior in unison, and the scene was extremely strange.
Meng Fan couldn't help but feel happy at this situation.
Sure enough, it is better to practice the righteous method. Not only does it have no side effects, but the effect is also better.
"Although I'm seven inches tall, there's no way this thing is too long. Fortunately, I don't have to practice this ghost-avoiding spell because of my body odor, hehehe."
Bengal's face was full of wretchedness and he laughed out loud.
"Well, compared to saving your life, do you think it's better to be shorter by an inch or to die on the spot? Just shorter, as long as it can be used." Zhong Fa gave this guy a sideways look.
"It makes sense."
"The master is right."
Everyone agreed, but they made up their minds that they would never use this unless absolutely necessary.
One inch = three point three centimeters.
I can take it once, but I can't afford more.
Even Superintendent Ashin, who had previously vowed to show the style of police officers in the new era, actually thought so. To be honest, he had been looking forward to having a happy old age.
"You all remember the spell, right?"
"I will teach you how to make the secret and use it in conjunction with the spell so that it will be effective."
The master's voice sounded again.
Teach the two steps separately to avoid accidentally triggering the spell.
After all, it is a bit arbitrary to say that everything is wrong, but most men are definitely not willing to accept the side effects of using one inch shorter at a time.
Next, let’s start talking about the tactics.
Talk about sword pointing.
This does not have many side effects. If you are a person with Taoism, you can use it in conjunction with magic power. If you are not Taoism, you can use the yang energy in your body and get more sun the next day.
In other words.
Everyone has energy in their body, and they can use the art of sword pointing to make it sharp and cause damage to dirty things.
Dasha pointed at the flower bed outside the window and made a gesture.
Bang!
Two loud sounds overlapped.
A bright golden light flew out from the fingertips, first shattering the glass window, and then, a small flower bed about the size of a bowl exploded on the spot.
"So magical?"
Chen Jiaju, who was sitting next to Meng Fan, could not hold back. He also took out his sword fingers and started to mobilize the yang energy in his body according to Daochang Zhong's prompts.
Bang!
A slightly thin golden light flew out, shattered the glass, and hit the small flower bed next to it.
The potted plant inside dragged some soil and took off, separating from the ceramic pot.
"Ah? It's not broken." Chen Jiaju was a little disappointed.
Others seemed to have found new fun and tried one after another, but the results were not even satisfactory.
"It seems to be related to personal physical fitness."
Meng Fan whispered, patted his younger brother Chen Jiaju on the shoulder, and said, "Don't compare yourself to Dasha, this guy has a physique that no one else can envy."
Two control groups.
A ghost-catching unit that brings together the top figures in the police industry.
Office workers who are out of breath even after climbing a short hill.
After using the sword finger to stimulate the Yang Qi, the power of the spells used is obviously different.
When everyone was playing with the flower bed outside the window, leaving the corridor covered with mud and broken porcelain, and their faces turned slightly pale, Zhong Fabai said in a deep voice:
"Today's magic has been transmitted here."
"One can defend and save one's life."
"One is to attack ghosts."
"Now, I will teach you some theoretical knowledge on how to identify ghosts and zombie types."
Everyone listened with great interest, including Dasha, who felt that he was getting stronger and stronger, and he was very good at defeating people and ghosts.
Only Meng Fan and his junior brother Jin McGee seemed a little boring. In terms of defense, they had more powerful anti-ghost spells with no side effects. In terms of offense, although they had three axes, none of them were stronger than stimulating the Yang Qi in the body.
"Look at your faces. They are all as pale as paper. Remember to take a hot bath tonight and get up together to bask in the sun tomorrow morning."
"get out of class is over!"
It was like seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
The night wind blew in through the window.
Zhong Fabai put away the heavenly book compiled in his hand, handed it to Meng Fan who was leaning on the podium, and said:
"Afan, I know that what I talked about today is too simple for you, and there are many spells recorded in this book, some of which are very useful."
"Take it for meditation. If you don't know something, ask the book spirit inside."
"By the way, don't spread it casually. If other people don't have me watching, they may make mistakes or use it in the wrong place."
After saying that, the master turned and left.
Within the classroom.
Dasha grabbed Meng Fan's shoulder and asked with confusion on his face:
"Boss, am I very pale? But I feel like I still have endless energy all over my body."
"Idiot, the master was talking about someone else."
Jin McGee came over, put his arms around Dasha's neck, and joked: "With your body, there is no need to worry about insufficient yang energy. I am afraid that the female ghost will squeeze out yang energy every night, and you will be fine. Don't worry.
."
"Yes."
Recalling his experience of bumping into a female ghost in the elevator, Dasha nodded thoughtfully.
"Senior brother, what is recorded in this book?"
The topic changes.
Everyone gathered around.
"Wow, the Heavenly Eye Technique can open the third eye on the forehead and see everything you want to see?"
Bengali tone is exaggerated.
"Wouldn't it be possible to peek next door..."
"Hey hey hey!"
Chapter completed!