I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 76 Self-Hypnosis
"Mr. Miao praises it. It's a trivial skill." Lin Luo is not a pretentious person-I didn't want to pretend to be in front of you. If you insist on eavesdropping, then you can't blame me for plagiarism.

"Brother is too modest, dare to ask Gao's name?" Xin Qiji cupped his hands and smiled.

"Fan...Fan Lin." Lin Luo glanced sideways at Feng Jing who was silent, and did not say Hei Wuchang's name.

After a pause, he asked Xin Qiji again: "Why did you leave and come back, sir?"

"Here is a golden hairpin for you."

Xin Qiji raised his hand to reveal the hairpin in his palm, and shook his head helplessly: "This golden hairpin, I originally wanted to give it to Cuihua... who knows that she went to enjoy the lantern with someone else."

Lin Luo was surprised: "Is there any girl who left Mr. You'an?"

"Chai, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea, my family has a lot of the same, but not too much... Cuihua's decision, I can understand."

As he spoke, Xin Qiji stuffed the golden hairpin into Lin Luo's hand: "I have a good affinity with Xiongtai, so I will give it to you."

"Why is this so embarrassing? I'd better pay some money." Lin Luo quickly waved his hand.

Xin Qiji smiled and said, "No need, if you want to, just treat me to a drink tomorrow, and let's talk about poetry."

"Fan...Brother Fan, since you have friends here, I won't bother you, next time, next time..." Feng Jing suddenly interrupted.

"What is Feng Daochang talking about? How can such a big event wait for the next time?"

As Lin Luo said, he looked at Xin Qiji and apologized:
"Sir, I still have some urgent matters to deal with today. If I am still in Qiantang tomorrow, I will definitely go to see sir."

Xin Qiji was free and easy, seeing that Lin Luo didn't agree, he didn't care, he cupped his hands and said, "In that case, see you tomorrow, I live in Maoyan'er Alley in Yangliu Lane."

"Sir, go slowly." Lin Luo said politely.

"This kid is not simple. I have never seen a mortal with such a strong yang energy." After Xin Qiji left, Xie Bi'an sighed.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about!" Li Shishi glared at Xie Bi'an, indicating that there were outsiders present.

"It's okay, master, Feng Daochang is born with yin and yang eyes, what big scene haven't you seen?"

After a pause, Lin Luo looked at Feng Jing again, and said with a subterranean smile: "All the people are here, let's go?"

Feng Jing's complexion changed drastically: "Okay...Okay."

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The night is cold as water.

Compared with the daytime, Qiantang at night is a bit more turbulent, just like a ferocious monster ready to go.

After leaving the Lantern Festival, Lin Luo and the other five people seemed to turn into dark ghosts and walked in the dark place. They walked from the south of the city to the north of the city, crossing the streets and alleys, walking in a hurry.

Lin Luo's face was ashen and serious, and everyone dared not ask for a while, even the eccentric Xiaoqing just followed behind him without saying a word.

Thick clouds gradually covered the sky, the crimson moonlight was also swallowed up, the starlight disappeared, and Qiantang County was plunged into a deep darkness.

"The sky is dry—the things are dry! Be careful—fire candles!" The watchman's voice came from far to near, strange and inexplicable.

"Hurry up!" Lin Luo turned around and glanced at Feng Jing with a gloomy expression.

"Yes Yes."

In an instant, Feng Jing's scalp was numb, as if falling into an ice cave, and he felt extremely cold all over his body.

He had never seen such a cold look in his eyes.

He wants to escape.

But he dared not.

Feng Jing glanced at the surrounding scenery with nostalgia, he knew that this might be the last period of his life.

At the age of six, Feng Jing discovered that he had Yin pupils, which are commonly known as Yin and Yang eyes in the world.

He was very scared, because those ghosts with disheveled hair and blood dripping would appear out of nowhere, scaring him to death.

After half a year of being on tenterhooks like this, Feng Jing finally stopped being afraid.

Because he found that there seemed to be a heat flow in his body that ghosts were very afraid of.

And this heat can also kill ghosts!
But this hot current comes and goes, and he can't find a pattern.

Until the age of 12, he met the master.

On the first day he started, the master told him:

There are ghosts in this world, and countless mortals are living in dire straits, suffering unspeakably.

As for us cultivators, we take keeping righteousness and warding off evil as our purpose, and take catching ghosts and subduing demons as our mission. Our goal is to kill all evil spirits in the world!

You, Feng Jing, are the chosen one. In addition to being born with yin and yang eyes, you are also born with magic power in your body.

But you must not slack off, because the magic power in your body is very weak, so you should practice hard, and when you achieve great success in Taoism, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide, let you gallop.

From that day on, Feng Jing practiced hard for the common people in the world.

How many boring Taoist homework, he dreamed that he was the last savior;

How many times he tossed and turned in the middle of the night, looking forward to his mana empowerment and soaring into the sky!
Hard work pays off, six years have passed, and Feng Jing's mana has improved greatly.

He can already deal with evil spirits with 50 years of mana!
He is.

The future is limitless.

On this day, Feng Jing, who had been meditating for seven days, left the Taoist temple and entered the world to practice, because he encountered a bottleneck.

He first went to Zhenjiang, and then came to Qiantang.

Finally, in a tavern, he saw two ghosts.

Outrageous!

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, how dare ghosts show their bodies in daylight?

Isn't this hitting me in the face?
No, it must be eliminated.

Must be eliminated!

Feng Jing was calm and took a closer look outside the window. The female ghost's mana was very low, no more than 30 years at most, while the male ghost's mana was almost 50 years old.

difficult.

Although he can deal with 50-year-old ghosts, he can't kill them with one move, not to mention that there is a female ghost with 30-year mana power beside this ghost.

After thinking about it again and again, Feng Jing decided to outwit, he wanted to trick the two ghosts away.

Everything was going according to Feng Jing's plan, and the two ghosts agreed, the only request was to wait for their friends to go with them.

friend?

Ha ha.

It happened to be a catch.

then……

A female ghost and a male ghost came again.

The fluctuation of mana on the female ghost's body was not obvious, but after careful observation by Feng Jing, it should be a monster that just died.

Don't try to hide it from my piercing eyes.

snort!Another person rushed to die.

Then Feng Jing looked at another male ghost.

Then he petrified.

Three hundred... four hundred... 500 years! ?
500 years?
500 years?
500 years?
what do you mean?
Do you want some grimaces?

You say you are a 500-year ghost, how dare you play with a 50-year ghost! ! ! ? ? ?

Tonic Bilian!

Master, my disciple is not filial, so I can't give you a final bird.

Master: Apprentices, don't worry, evil can't prevail against good.

At the critical moment, Feng Jing thought of Master's white beard, sexy skin folds, and his wise words.

Yes, yes, yes, yes!
I am the chosen one, who am I afraid of?

The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the Taishang Laojun, and the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasties are on top, hurrying like a law!

I have awe-inspiring righteousness, and I have seven styles of ghost hunting!
Feng Jing knew he was going to die, so he hypnotized wildly. He told himself that even if Yan Jun was here, he would be happy and not afraid!

"Fan Lin! Stop! I'm going to eliminate harm for the people today!"

Feng Jing looked up to the sky and screamed, looking at him vertically and horizontally, showing his domineering aura.

I, Feng Jing, am invincible in the world!
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