"Harm! You can rest assured about this. My brother is now a capable person. He has learned a little bit about the art of drawing talisman, and he has the ability to protect himself. Unfortunately, there is no chance to show off his skills. Hey! How invincible it is.

lonely."

Hearing this, I felt relieved a lot. The talisman drawing technique taught by Cao Xiazi was an orthodox Taoist technique, so it goes without saying how powerful it is.

Although Liu Feng has only scratched the surface of his knowledge, as long as he doesn't deal with evil spirits above the resentment ghost, he will definitely have no problem protecting himself.

However, I still told Liu Feng: "Don't just blindly play the piano after learning a little bit. The ghosts now are no better than before. Just listen to me. Before I go back, you must take Xiao Hei with you wherever you go."

"Okay, okay, I get it. It's like you've seen ghosts before. I'll listen to you! Why are you more verbose than me now?"

"I'm nagging you for your own good. By the way, has Blind Cao gone back?"

"No, I can't get through the phone. It's like he disappeared from the world. Do you know where he went?"

"I didn't know. Okay, that's it! Just get busy!"

After hanging up the phone, I dialed Blind Cao's number. Sure enough, I couldn't get through. A mechanical female voice sounded on my phone, indicating that the other party's phone had been turned off.

I put away the phone and frowned. I couldn't figure out why Blind Cao went out to do something and turned off the phone to dry himself. Did this old guy encounter something difficult? Or was he eaten by a green-faced ghost?

It’s not surprising that I think so. After all, Blind Man Cao seriously injured the old lady with a green face last month. With the old lady with a green face and her arrogant temper, it’s not impossible for her to unite with a few companions to regain some ground against Blind Man Cao.

But this is not something I should worry about. My brother has just started to practice and can fight against a fierce ghost. Blind Cao has been practicing for decades, so his strength is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Thinking of this, my brother felt relieved. Now he still had to think about how to deal with the nightmare.

When I got home, I turned on the computer and looked up information about nightmares. It turned out that there was no information about nightmares. Most of them were about nightmares.

After checking for a while, I gave up. It would be more appropriate to leave such a brain-consuming matter to Granny Wang.

"Hey! That's not right! Didn't Granny Wang say that she knows how to deal with the nightmare? Then I took off my pants and farted to fuck him, fuck! I'm really confused."

I cursed secretly, closed the computer depressedly, and lay down on the bed to rest for a while. I was really tired from the day's work, so I fell asleep not long after lying down.

After sleeping for about two or three hours, my friend yawned and looked at his phone. It was already past four in the morning, so he simply stopped sleeping.

After a brief wash, I wiped my face with a towel. As soon as I put down the towel, my friend was stunned when he saw the portrait in the mirror, and then blurted out: "Fuck! Mu Tong, why are you here?"

Just after I finished speaking, I suddenly realized something was wrong. Mu Tong had long silver-white hair and her skin was white, tender and delicate. Although the person in the mirror was not dark, she was far different from Mu Tong, and she still had short hair.

I posed a few times in confusion, and then I realized that it was me, and the unique Toad Bean look on my face had disappeared.

"Holy shit! My brother has become more handsome? Damn it! My brother has been upgraded? Damn it! My brother has become a handsome guy?"

At this moment, I can only express my surprise by saying "f*ck". Toad Bean, who had been with me for seven or eight years, was gone in an instant. How could I not be ecstatic?

My brother held up his face and observed it carefully. As he looked at me, I suddenly felt less happy, because when he looked at his face, he could always think of Mu Tong's pretty face.

I was puzzled, how could two people who looked exactly the same have such different skin colors? If they were darker, standing next to Mu Tong would definitely look like the second generation of black and white.

"Fuck! Anyone with a paler face than me should die."

I cursed angrily, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed, lighting a cigarette very depressed.

After smoking a cigarette, my friend became even more depressed. Not only was his face paler than mine, but his cultivation level was also higher than mine. How could this be justified?

"Hey! Comparing people with others is so irritating! Forget it, let's hurry up and increase our strength! If you don't have a fair face, you can't always be suppressed by him in terms of cultivation."

Taking a deep breath, I took out the Soul Refining Art and the Colorful Eye Technique, thinking about which one to learn first.

"The Soul Refining Art has seven levels in total. It cultivates the soul body. I still have the body now, so there is no need to rush to practice. The Seven Color Eye Technique currently only has the fourth level. It cultivates the spiritual power. It should be easier to learn. Moreover, my mental strength is too high now.

Weak, it’s just suitable for my current practice, well, that’s it!”

Having made up my mind, I threw the Soul Refining Art aside, opened the Seven Color Eye Techniques and remembered them one by one in my mind, then closed my eyes and started meditating.

It was already afternoon when I opened my eyes again, and I felt my eyes burning and very uncomfortable.

I rubbed my eyes and walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and took a closer look.

"Damn it! Are labor and management possessed?"

The brother was startled, and saw his two eyes were scarlet red without a trace of white.

"No, this is red pupil, I have perfected it."

Unexpectedly, I got started in just seven or eight hours. The speed was beyond my imagination. It seems that I have some talent.

After soothing my excited little heart, I couldn't help but want to try Hong Tong's ability.

So, the buddy concentrated on looking in the direction of the door, and then something miraculous happened. I could actually see things within a hundred meters through several walls.

"Damn it! You can actually see through it."

My friend was extremely surprised. With this ability, wouldn’t it be possible to become extremely rich? For example, if you have nothing to do, you can buy scratch tickets, go to the casino, or even see a beautiful woman, and you can, hehe...

When I thought of this, my friend laughed, smiled shamelessly, hurriedly packed up his things, put away the Ghost King pen and the talisman book, and rode a three-wheeled motorcycle to the countryside quickly.

When I arrived in the countryside, I found an open place to park my motorcycle and strolled around the streets for a few times humming a tuneless tune.

When I saw a salesperson in a sales hall, my eyes lit up. That figure, that appearance, wow...

I squatted across from the sales hall and glanced around. When others weren't paying attention, I concentrated on looking at the salesperson, and the result...

"Damn it! Why are they all mosaics?"

The wall was gone, the clothes were gone, and the girl was covered in mosaics from the head down. I was so confused. Is there a bug in the Colorful Eye Technique?

I was unwilling to find a few girls on the street and tried it a few times, but the result was still the same.

My buddy ran to the lottery shop again, looked around the counter, and then I fucked, and it was all mosaic again.
Chapter completed!