The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration, she counterattacked

Chapter 37 Ghost Stories Are Really Poor 6
Bai Xia only saw a handsome guy covered in blood floating in mid-air, incense ash hit him, and white smoke came out, but it didn't have much effect, then you are a handsome guy staring at Bai Xia with creepy eyes. Xia, I will not be afraid of this dead ghost.

"Who are you……".Before Bai Xia could finish speaking, I fell into a daze for a while, and when I was about to pass out, I waited a while fiercely, and finally uttered a dirty word: "Your uncle's".

The next day, as soon as Bai Xia opened his eyes, he touched the pillow and found that there was no incense ash in the pillow, so it proved that what happened yesterday was not a dream.

Bai Xia probably already knew that the tricks this ghost is good at using are to make people hallucinate and make people fall asleep instantly.

This is not good, because in the future, everyone who faces each other will faint like this, which is also the so-called powerlessness to fight back.

Bai Xia immediately contacted the dominant system in his mind.

After calling n times, I finally got the result.

[Ding: Damn it, did you really save me in your own portable system just now? , I tell you that being like this is annoying and I will abandon you directly].

"You can't provide me with some props."Bai Xia didn't talk nonsense to him, she just said it directly.

[Ding: No way! 】.

"Then I have to wait to be slaughtered."Bai Xia said pitifully.

[Ding: I wish you an early death and early ashes]

"I won't take you like this, please. You think this task is so difficult, but you are such a novice. If I don't help you, you will die."Bai Xia put down her airs and begged.

[Ding: You prodigal guy, you don’t know how to learn from a master. This way you can not only defend yourself, but also improve your own force value. You won’t be so numb when doing tasks in the future].

"You think you don't want to".Bai Xia then explained the situation here.

[Ding: The masters are all among the people, you don’t understand this truth, there must be restrained people in the plane where there are ghosts]

"...".Is not this nonsensical?
No matter how I called after that, there was no voice trying to dominate the system, and this guy was lying dead again.

Bai Xia jumped off the bed, went to the bathroom, washed up, changed clothes, and went out directly after you were ready and groomed.

I can't go to school anymore, and I can't save my life. What kind of school do I go to?

It's too unsafe to stay in this school.

Bai Xia went around chatting up the uncles and aunties. He was polite for a while, and then told what he could tell about his affairs. The uncles and aunties all listened with great interest, but few took it seriously.

After another day of busy work and still not gaining anything, Bai Xia couldn't help feeling a little downcast.

Just as she was about to leave the nursing home, an old man blocked Bai Xia's way. She was in a good mood and asked, "Old man, why did you stop me? What's the matter?".

The old man looked around and saw that there was no one there, and then said in a low tone: "I heard your story just now, I have some inheritance, but it's not very good, I think you are also a good person, so I can provide you with Some help, but now that I am getting older, I can’t do the work of catching ghosts and exorcising demons. If you are interested, I can pass on to you the cultivation base that I have cultivated so weakly in my generation, and then I will pass it on to you. The orthodox book is passed on to you, as to whether you can learn it, it also depends on your understanding and talent, if you can’t learn it, then you have to obediently accept your fate.”

Bai Xia's eyes immediately lit up. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he took the old man's hand and said excitedly: "Master, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I am your disciple. Don't dislike me for my low qualifications."

"I'm not an expert, okay, okay, let's find a place, sit down and chat slowly."When the old man saw Bai Xia like this, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. These days, when Taoist books are posted online in a timely manner, not many people can learn them, and even if they do, they can't learn them.

Bai Xia went directly to the coffee shop and got a private room, then looked at the old man with eyes full of stars: "Can you talk now?".

"Okay, first of all, first of all, let me explain that this is the spell chapter inherited from the Maoshan School. The Maoshan School is divided into many chapters. I don't know much about this, so I won't list it. Let me tell you the basics first... (here omitted) More than a thousand words)".The old man tirelessly narrated, and Bai Xia, who was listening carefully at the side, couldn't help being a little bit confused, as expected, things in the world are not so easy to get.

The old man took out three small red incense sticks from his old-fashioned Tang suit, inserted the incense sticks into the rice bowl, and then took out a token-like brand and put it in front of the incense sticks.

The old man quickly ordered Bai Xia to kneel down and kowtow to recognize his master.

Bai Xia was not a pretentious person, so she immediately followed the instructions.

In the end, the old man's cultivation was passed on to Bai Xia. Before Bai Xia could be happy, he saw that the old man was aging rapidly. His hair was originally black, but now it was all white, and his voice was not as confident as before.

Bai Xia quickly asked why. The old man just patted Bai Xia's forehead and said, "It's okay. I have never had children in my life. I thought that the Maoshan Talisman Chapter would come to me and the inheritance would be cut off. Now you have become one." As the orthodox successor of Maoshan, I am happy for you. I hope you can solve the troubles around you. I can’t know you too much, and I don’t have enough time. Well, it’s time for me to go back to the nursing home, cough cough cough.” .

Bai Xia swallowed a little sourly, did not ask any more questions, and supported the old man who was swaying back to the nursing home.

(End of this chapter)