Chapter 32 Promoted to the fifth rank, Zhou Hao's dark luck (for further reading)
Chapter 32: Promotion to fifth rank, Zhou Hao secretly suffers from bad luck (please read and collect)
“Three chances to win the lottery??”
Lu Ning was a little stunned. Before, there was only one chance to draw the lottery, but Wen Tingwu's was actually three times.
If you think about it carefully, it should be related to the level of sin.
Five-star sinners and above have three chances to draw.
[Congratulations to the Punisher for obtaining the fifth-level martial arts "Monument Breaker", trance (0/10000)]
[Congratulations to the Punisher for obtaining the fourth-grade secret skill "Dragon Captor", Furnace Fire (0/80000)! 】
[Congratulations to the punisher for obtaining the third-grade magical power "Vajra Bull Demonic Fist", for beginners (0/500,000)! 】
Lu Ning was stunned, what a gratifying harvest!
Especially the martial arts magical power "Vajra Bull Demonic Fist" and magical power. At present, it is only a fifth-grade magical power.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked up at the execution platform, and saw that Wen Tingwu's head had been taken away and hung up for public display.
As for the headless corpse, no one cares about it.
Lu Ning sighed.
Wen Tingwu was a great rebel.
There were too many people talking, so he would definitely not come forward.
In the end, it was the people from the Supervisory Department who dragged Wen Tingwu's body away and threw it into a mass grave.
Lu Ning quietly followed to the mass grave and saw the supervisor leaving.
"Old Wen! Be a good person in the next life!"
Lu Ning sighed, buried Wen Tingwu's body, and then found an uninhabited place.
boom!
A hard boulder was instantly split by Lu Ning's palm and scattered in all directions.
"A superb stone thrower, really awesome!"
Lu Ning looked at his fair and slender palms with a shocked look on his face.
If you hit someone, you shouldn't be beaten into a pulp?
Then he used the Dragon Capturing Hand, but the Diamond Bull Demonic Fist was a bit unfamiliar and did not show any magical power.
Lu Ning didn't pay attention, looked around and drove quickly.
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Ning was promoted to the fifth level of Hanging Realm as he wished (Poji, 0/250,000).
Take advantage of the night.
He tried to stand suspended in the air in his yard.
He used his true energy to carry his limbs and bones, and he jumped up to a height of five meters while keeping his body from falling.
After shaking for less than ten seconds, my body began to fall to the ground.
"Ten seconds?"
Lu Ning raised his eyebrows and marveled at how wonderful this suspended state was.
If you are promoted to the early or mid-term stage, the hanging time will definitely be longer.
"Finally some ability to protect myself."
Lu Ning felt much better and clenched his fist hard, with the force of ten thousand cauldrons rumbling in his body.
It's as scary as rolling rocks on a high mountain.
Arrive at Tianlao the next day.
Zhou Hao gave Lu Ning ten small gold bars as a reward from Wen Tingwu.
Lu Ning's face was full of joy: "The adults above really appreciate me, and give me so much!"
Zhou Hao rolled his eyes: "You think that's too much?"
Lu Ning hurriedly stuffed the small gold bars and said, "How could it be possible? I won't come home until I'm drunk at Xianlefang at night."
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "I won't come back when I'm drunk."
Lu Ning nodded: "Yes, yes!"
Zhou Hao looked at the duty list and said, "You will have a rest tomorrow."
Lu Ning's face was filled with joy: "Thank you, Brother Zhou."
Zhou Hao suddenly smiled and said, "I'll rest too."
Lu Ning was slightly stunned: "If you take a break, who will take charge?"
Zhou Hao waved his hand and said, "It's just for one day. If anything happens, just let Lao Niu take care of it."
Lu Ning nodded and glanced at Zhou Hao's head casually.
Seeing this, his face couldn't help but become solemn.
Because Zhou Hao is full of black energy, it means he will have bad luck recently.
"Brother Zhou, why don't you go to Xianlefang tonight? Let's go another day. As for Xiu Mu, you won't have to go to Xianlefang tomorrow." Lu Ning reminded.
He didn't know where Zhou Hao's bad luck was, but it would definitely be in the next few days.
Zhou Hao was a little unhappy: "You're trying to spoil my interest, aren't you?"
Lu Ning smiled helplessly: "Brother Zhou, don't get me wrong. I just think that you are in trouble and may have bad luck recently."
Zhou Hao was speechless: "You kid, have you learned Fan Guangming's tricks?"
Lu Ning suddenly laughed: "I'm just kidding, I'll wait for you after work."
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Prison Area B.
Lu Ning slowly arrived at Cell B15.
The prisoner in prison is named Wan Yishan.
It’s Jiang Jiu, the Heavenly Master who controls ghosts.
The catalog shows a fifth-grade spiritual master after his strength.
He doesn't know about the realm of 'heteropath', but the fifth level should be about the same as his current fifth level Xuankong.
Wanyi Mountain could be seen from the small window, so Lu Ning was not afraid of the weak old ghost-controlling man.
Then he shouted: "Wan Yi Mountain."
The old ghost-controlling old man slowly raised his eyelids and said feebly: "Sir, what's the matter?"
Lu Ning's eyes flashed, he planned to test the fox spirit in Xianlefang tonight.
But I don't know much about ghosts. This old man, a fifth-grade ghost master, must know how to deal with ghosts.
Originally, he would be rewarded if Shan died.
But he couldn't wait any longer.
I can only come and ask.
"Let me ask you, if a ghost takes over another person's body and squeezes out the original owner's soul. In this situation, how can you suppress the ghost and let the original owner's soul return to its place?" Lu Ning asked with a deep eyebrow.
"impossible!"
Wan Yishan's turbid old eyes opened slightly, and he shook his head and said: "It is impossible for such a thing to happen in the world. A ghost takes over a person's body and will definitely devour the soul of the original owner in order to control the body, unless..."
As he said that, a glint flashed in Shan Lao's eyes and he kept silent.
"Speak!" Lu Ning frowned.
Wan Yishan chuckled: "Sir, is there any meat?"
Lu Ning raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Yes, but I want to control ghosts."
Wan Yishan nodded: "No problem, but you have to add wine."
Lu Ning nodded coldly: "Just wait."
moment.
Lu Ning carried a roast chicken and a jar of wine outside the cell.
When Wan Yishan saw meat and wine, he was as excited as Wen Tingwu and others.
"Tell me." Lu Ning frowned.
"Ghosts are also obsessions! The formation of any ghost is caused by strong obsessions before the death of a living being, which controls the soul of the living being."
"During this process, if the yang energy is absorbed, the ghost will become more solid and remain there for a long time without dissipating."
"The more it absorbs, the more powerful and powerful the ghost becomes...!"
Lu Ning: "..."
Is this why ghosts like the yang energy of living people?
"How to control ghosts!"
Seeing that Wan Yishan was talking more and more, Lu Ning couldn't stand listening and said quickly.
"Sir, the situation you mentioned is easy to handle. Ghosts are afraid of sandalwood and black dog blood. If it is an ordinary ghost, three sticks of ordinary sandalwood and a bowl of black dog blood are poured on the head...!"
"If it is a powerful ghost, ten years of sandalwood and ten years of black dog blood can definitely break it. The ghost can use the method of controlling ghosts after leaving the body."
"The way to control ghosts is..."
"Say it?"
Lu Ning even wanted to give him a slap because he talked so much.
"Sir, can you remember?"
"Just say it."
"Okay, sir, listen up..."
moment.
The picture list flashes.
Lu Ning opened his consciousness and saw that the technique was: fifth-grade Xuansha ghost control technique (0/20000).
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Have lunch at noon.
Lu Ning took a trip out of Tianlao and found a candle shop to buy three 15-year-old incense sticks.
Then I went to the slaughterhouse to inquire and got black dog blood from ten years ago.
The guys are all ready, just waiting for a big fight in the evening.
afternoon.
Lu Ning added points to the fifth-level Xuansha Ghost Control Technique, all the way up to Hearthfire (0/80000).
For a moment, I felt that my spiritual consciousness was getting stronger, and at the same time, I activated my true energy to control the sinister atmosphere in the prison.
It's three o'clock in the morning.
A prisoner dies in prison.
Lu Ning made a special trip to the mountain behind Tianlao.
"Master!"
The Moluo female ghost hiding deep in the woods quietly poked her head out.
Lu Ning glanced at her: "I will go to Xianlefang tonight to test the fox spirit. If she is weak, I will take advantage of the situation to attack her and let her leave your body. You can decide what to do."
He can't take a female ghost to Xianlefang.
"Thank you, sir!" Moluo female ghost said with great joy on her face.
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evening.
Xianlefang.
Lu Ning and two others came over.
The old bustard was extremely enthusiastic when he saw her.
"Where's Miss Moluo, are you still feeling unwell?"
Lu Ning glanced at the girls holding small round fans and turned to look at the madam.
The old bustard looked around and whispered: "Master Qin is here."
Lu Ning couldn't help but frown.
Zhou Hao on the side joked: "Chang'an, don't think too much, just call you Qing'er, people are looking forward to it!"
Lu Ning chuckled lightly and called Qing'er, Mei'er and others.
Then I went upstairs to the private room, rubbed my shoulders, drank wine, and listened to music.
The wine is half full.
Lu Ning asked casually: "Qing'er, does Mr. Qin come here often?"
Qing'er said softly: "I come here often, but every time I leave unhappy."
"Why?"
"Not sure."
Lu Ning nodded secretly and said to Zhou Hao for a moment: "Brother Zhou, I'm going to relieve myself. You listen to the music first."
Zhou Hao was too busy to pay attention to Lu Ning, but Qing'er quickly stood up: "Master, I will accompany you!"
"..."
I’m taking a pee, why don’t you accompany me!?
Thinking that he could ask Qing'er something, Lu Ning said, "Lead the way."
Xianlefang is divided into a front building and a backyard.
The front building is elegant and lively, a place for drinking and listening to music.
The elegant garden in the backyard is quiet and a place for guests to rest.
Arriving at the backyard, Lu Ning asked in a low voice: "Where does Miss Mo Luo live?"
Qing'er pointed to a direction and said: "Sir, follow this road all the way to the end. The largest courtyard is Luoyue Xiaozhu, where Fairy Moluo lives."
Lu Ning nodded and sent Qing'er away.
With the help of a little drunkenness, he walked towards Luoyue Xiaozhu.
moment.
Lu Ning came to a circular arch.
The lintel reads: Luoyue Xiaozhu.
He stood in the darkness and looked in.
I saw a two-story exquisite and elegant attic with bright fire.
The maids serving Mo Luo and Qin Cheng's entourage were all waiting outside.
Divine consciousness turned into silk threads and floated towards Yalou.
In a drinking room, there were pieces of red silk curtains floating around, moving with the wind.
A graceful beauty was drinking with a man in his thirties.
The beauty is Moluo Oiran.
The man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, and there was an aura of wealth, pride, lust, and coldness between his brows.
This person is Qin Cheng, the leader of the four great dandies in Beijing.
Qin Cheng sat upright, but his face was very unhappy: "How long do you want me to wait?"
"Master Qin, what are you anxious about? Sooner or later, the slave family will be yours."
Moluo Oiran poured a glass of wine for Qin Cheng, and said in a soft voice, "Wait for more than a month, and the slave family will completely integrate this physical body, and it will become a real person. Then you can do whatever you want."
"More than a month, more than a month again?"
Qin Cheng threw his wine glass angrily. If he waited from last month to this month, should he wait from this month to next month?
Thinking about it, Qin Cheng's eyes flashed with ferocious desire, and he grabbed Mo Luo's fair neck.
"ah!"
Mo Luo screamed.
At the same time, a follower shouted loudly from outside the Accord: "Who? Get out!"
"Bold evildoer, suffer death!"
In the night sky, a figure suddenly landed and blasted towards the attic.
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