Ning Wuque was full of wine and food, with a bulging belly and a sense of fulfillment filling his body. This was the first comforting meal he had after coming to this world.

From being hesitant and worried at the beginning, to gradually integrating into this world, he spent nearly two months following the etiquette and rules of this world, and gradually established his own foothold.

The sumptuous meal made Ning Wushuang burp. The food in the village was not as exquisite as the Zhang family's, and he was very happy to eat it.

"Be careful at night, Zhang Mansion is not peaceful." Ning Wuque leaned on his chair, looked at Ning Wuque and Ning Boxu, and thought of the eyes in the ancestral hall.

Ning Wushuang was slightly startled and looked at Ning Wuque. He knew that Ning Wuque might have seen something unusual, so he couldn't help but ask: "Is there some kind of monster?"

Looking out the window, there was no moonlight in the dark night, which made Ning Wushuang couldn't help but shiver. Even if he knew that Ning Wuque was a demon, he told himself that he would also come into contact with monsters in the future, but knowing that it was a

It's another thing to actually face it.

After all, Ning Wushuang is still a fifteen-year-old boy, and he is still in awe of ghosts and monsters.

"Cousin, why don't I stay here for the night? If anything happens, you can greet me." Ning Wushuang sneered. The night was like a dark abyss, carrying a sense of danger, which made Ning Wushuang feel afraid.

Ning Wuque smiled. Even in his superstitious era, people were still afraid of ghosts and monsters, let alone in this world that feared ghosts and gods. However, Ning Wushuang would be his right-hand man in the future. How could he even be afraid of ghosts and monsters?

Afraid of everyone?

"Ghosts are not scary. Villains are just like ghosts. How should we deal with villains?" Ning Wuque patted the handle of the chair and looked at Ning Wushuang.

"Suppress him with force and make him afraid when he sees you." Ning Wushuang responded.

Ning Wuwei nodded and said with a smile: "The so-called ghosts are just the ghosts, obsessions and resentments of people. They are not very powerful. Many ghosts just use people's inner fears to achieve the purpose of intimidation. They are like

Just like a villain, if you are powerful, they will be afraid of you, afraid of you, but if you show fear, they will stick to you like maggots on the tarsus until they suck out all your energy."

"Cousin, as the unofficial history said, scholars are not afraid of ghosts and gods. Is this the reason?" Ning Wushuang asked. After hearing what Ning Wuque said, he felt that ghosts were nothing.

"It's almost the same. A scholar's literary spirit is condensed in his heart, and he has a breath of righteousness in his chest. To ghosts, righteousness is like the blazing sun. Some sages who have nourished their qi well can disperse ghosts and immortals with one breath. It's not just the scholar's literary spirit.

It's Wu

The blood energy, murderous energy, evil spirit, etc. condensed in the person's body are condensed, and ghosts and gods can also ward off changes, and evil objects cannot invade. Just like my brother, he has strong blood energy, and in the eyes of ghosts, he is like the sun. If he is close to him, he will

Burned to death."

Ning Wushuang nodded thoughtfully. Ning Wuque's words opened up a new world for him. He glanced at the stupid Ning Bowu. He always thought that he was stronger than Ning Bowu. Unexpectedly, even ghosts and gods

Afraid of Ning Bowu.

In fact, if Ning Wuque had not had human blood, even he would not be willing to get close to Ning Bowu. It seems that because of his stupidity, Ning Bowu has pure Yang energy in his chest, which is a rare pure heart, and he is the most restrained against demons and monsters.

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"Okay, go back to sleep. After you pass the county exam, I will teach you how to breathe. You need to rest your body for the next few days."

"Yes!" Ning Wushuang nodded excitedly, her heart full of wonderful plans for the future.

After sending Ning Bowu and Ning Wushuang back, Ning Wuque tidied up the messy table with cups and plates, put out the candles, went to bed, crossed his legs, and took out the red fruits from the bag.

The originally lavender red fruit had shriveled up a lot and was no longer round. Ning Wuque felt it was a pity. It was a crime to waste such a rare treasure like the red fruit.

Inhale all the medicinal power of the last three red fruits into your mouth, and the medicinal power swirls in your belly, forming a small cyclone. The "Taiyin Jue" operates, converting the medicinal power into silver-white demonic power. The demonic power of the three red fruits, Ning

Wu Que did not cultivate new five internal organs, but used medicinal power to cultivate the fire and earth elements.

The fire in his heart was burning, the earth in his spleen was thick, and powerful power was flowing in his chest and abdomen. He was reflected in turns red and yellow, intertwined constantly.

Generally speaking, you practice from the outside to the inside, starting from the skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood marrow, which are the five internal organs that are most easily injured. Taoist practice pays attention to nourishing qi, refining qi, refining qi to restore spirit, refining spirit to restore emptiness, and refining emptiness to combine with Tao.

, Qi is the root of everything, and "Taiyin Jue" is a demon cultivation method, which is more domineering and violent, and requires a strong body to withstand the power of demons.

After cultivating the internal organs, and then using more violent demonic power to beat the body from the inside out, the internal and external effects will be faster than the ordinary methods of beating the body. From this point alone, we can see that this "Taiyin Jue"

》It is definitely not an ordinary method.

When midnight is approaching, when the yin energy between heaven and earth is the heaviest, Zhang Mansion has already fallen into darkness, with shadows of trees dancing and rustling.

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind blew out from the ancestral hall, and a burst of black mist slowly spread out, like a layer of gauze, floating in the night. Wherever it passed, the lanterns in the mansion swayed left and right, and in the courtyard, dogs barked and roosters crowed.

Ning Wushuang, who was lying on the bed, listened to Ning Wuque's words, but did not fall asleep for a long time. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, and she was flustered. She kept reminding herself to be upright and not to be afraid of any ghosts.

call……

There was a gentle sound of wind blowing, and black mist drifted into the courtyard. In the black mist, an ugly face slowly emerged, with disheveled hair and vicious eyes, looking at the three wing rooms.

The room on the right seems to be hiding a sun, which is extremely dazzling in the darkness. It is Ning Bowu's wing.

In the middle room, there was a demonic aura permeating the air. After looking at it for a long time, the ghost looked at Ning Wushuang's wing. There was no demonic aura, and there was no aura of pure sunshine.

When he came to the window, he passed through the wall, and in the side room, the candle suddenly lit up.

Ning Wuque, who was practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes, glanced at the wing on the left, showed a smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He is just a ghost brat. With the blood energy in Ning Wushuang's body, as long as he is not deceived, it is impossible for him to do anything to that brat. Moreover, this is also a good opportunity to sharpen Ning Wushuang.

Of course, although Ning Wuque is practicing, his perception is still in Ning Wushuang's wing. He is not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of the worst. Ghosts confuse people's minds. If Ning Wushuang is deceived, it will be bad.
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