In this duel, my buddy won the game, which was a great victory that I had never seen before. With the psychic skills reaching the eighth level, my buddy felt so happy. Seeing the dead girl begging for mercy in a dissatisfied expression, my buddy laughed and closed the path between us. He came out with Lao Cao on his back, and Nie Min was spinning anxiously outside the door.

"What's wrong with the old bastard?" Nie Min helped me put him on the ground.

It was almost noon at this moment, and under the scorching sun, the cold chill on my body disappeared. I sat on the ground and gasped and said, "Maybe it was controlled by Wu Meng, and the evil spirit on my body was too heavy. You can't help him drive away the evil spirit?" My buddy felt very tired at this moment and wanted to be lazy and let this girl find a way.

"Let me try it." Nie Min took out a small mirror from his body, which was the size of a palm-sized round mirror sold in small shops. There are not many on the market now, and it is also a memory left by our generation. Nie Min picked up the small mirror and put it on Lao Cao's eyebrows and rubbed it gently. After a while, Lao Cao exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

Then he couldn't stand the direct sunlight, so he closed his eyes and asked both of us: "After entering the room just now, I lost consciousness. What happened later? Did Huatie get ganked?"

I lay back and said, "Huatie was skinned by me in the sea of ​​darkness!"

"Minghai? What is the Minghai? Is it the legendary spiritual technique?" Nie Min ran over and asked me excitedly.

"Yes, it's spiritualism."

"How many levels are you? I heard that low-level psychics can only kill evil spirits. A high-level witch like Huatie is not able to handle it." Unexpectedly, this girl knows a lot and knows that there are levels of psychics.

I said lazily: "Brother is already the eighth level!"

"What?" Lao Cao and Nie Min shouted loudly at the same time. Lao Cao jumped up from the ground, as if he didn't believe it was true.

So I told me about the strange situation that happened in the room just now. Lao Cao understood how he lost consciousness and how I upgraded the spiritual technique to the eighth level. He asked me to take out the black Meng, which was snow-white and gentle under the sunlight, and lost the appearance of the black air and mystery in the past. Lao Cao couldn't figure it out, so he picked up the white jade and looked at the sunlight and found a faint shadow inside, but it seemed very depressed, like a dying old man.

Lao Cao speculated that the evil spirit of the divine beast that had accumulated for thousands of years in the black jade, and that human-shaped shadow may be some kind of elf that gave the mysterious power of the black jade. When he encountered the urging of desire, he stimulated all the evil spirits in it, so he controlled Lao Cao's mind. Just then, I reached out to his Lingtai acupoint, which was a catharsis in the meridians, and the evil spirit rushed into my body from then on.

Originally, the pure Taoist qi in my body was incompatible with it, but the spiritual technique was connected with its lineage, and evil energy continued to flow into the dantian, and it merged with the Taoist qi as before. As for whether it was as Huatie said, I could not stand this thousand-year evil energy and would die in a short time, it was hard to say. According to my previous cultivation level, corpse qi and ghost ulcers could kill me as well. Didn’t my buddy survive?

It depends on my luck. If I go to Baoguang Temple to find the old monk Wuchen, I might help me resolve this evil spirit again, so that the true energy in my body will turn it back into a pure qi.

I didn't care much about this, so I stood up and said that I would help Nie Min find her father's body as soon as possible, and then we should go back to Luoyang.

The haunted house lost its flower tie and became more desolate and desolate. We found a pile of floating soil in the dead grass in the southwest corner of the yard. After digging it up, we found several corpses, including rotten remains of a girl, and a man's corpse. Nie Min saw that there were six finger bones on the left foot bone of the male corpse, and immediately recognized that it was his father Nie Yunfei. Nie Min immediately rushed up and burst into tears. No matter how we persuaded us, it didn't work.

Nie Min lost all his relatives, and after seeing his father's body, he couldn't suppress his sadness. Lao Cao and I let the child cry. It was a good thing to cry out in our hearts. After crying for a long time, Nie Min took away his tears and decided to take his father's remains back to the village cemetery for burial.

Lao Cao ran back to Tangmi Village and found a few feet of white cloth, wrapped the bones and carried them on his body. Nie Min felt sorry for her, saying that this was her father, why did others carry the remains of irrelevant people? It would be unlucky. Lao Cao laughed and said that he planned to recognize her as his goddaughter in the future, so it doesn't matter to Nie Yunfei. Besides, he deals with Gui Qi all his life, so he cares about what is bad or bad.

Nie Min blinked and said, "You think beautifully, I will do it if you let me be your goddaughter? I don't take advantage of others like this." This girl didn't agree.

"Hey, let me tell you, little girl, how many people cry and want to be my godson and goddaughter, I don't even look down on you. You don't even cherish this blessing..."

Nie Min interrupted Lao Cao and said, "Bah, that's their idiots. What a blessing? Have you ever seen your godfather crying and not stop him? I won't treat your goddaughter."

Lao Cao immediately raised his braids and said, "Hey, we stopped him just now, you can't stare at him and tell lies."

"Okay...well, even if you stop me, it's still a hypocritical appearance. Who would believe that you have kindness to see a ghost? Hello, don't stare at me. I haven't finished speaking yet. I will definitely not be a goddaughter. However, if you fuck your sister, I might consider it." Nie Min touched his graceful chin and said.

After hearing this, my buddy almost fell down and became a fucking sister. Do you know how old Lao Cao is? He is more than enough to be your grandfather. You actually let him be your fucking brother. I'll let him go. The difference in this generation is quite different.

Lao Cao's eyes were wider than the light bulb, and he pointed at the bones on his back with his fingers and said, "Little girl, don't you think it's too much if you ask me to call him godfather?"

Nie Min pouted: "I didn't ask you to call me dad and godfather, just be a fucking brother. I don't want to get over it, but I'm not happy."

Lao Cao immediately smiled bitterly. The old boy was powerful all his life, never afraid of ghosts, nor anyone else. Now he was so funny that he was made by a little girl, and he was very troubled.

"Okay, okay, I must have owed you what I have in my previous life, so I will treat you as a fucking brother." The old boy seemed very helpless.

"Brother, remember to carry our father's body and don't let him damage it..."

"I agreed that it has nothing to do with him. Besides, we are kids and sisters, so I don't have to call you dad and godfather." Lao Cao said angrily.

"It's okay not to call your godfather or uncle..."

Lao Cao really wants to die. He is the head of the Ghost Sect. He is a big man who says one is one, two is two, and it is impossible to take back what he said just now. I and the dead girl were secretly laughing. Is this the legendary evil man who is beaten by evil man?
Chapter completed!