?Zhao Bao and Fu Bo found a courtyard house for sale at a low price in a house buying and selling place similar to an intermediary: The latest chapter of Golden Fayan. (This work is recommended by members of the pure text novel Piao Tian Literary Registration.) The product "Piao Tian Literary Registration"
This work is recommended by members "Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work. Before leaving, this honest servant whispered in Zhao Bao's ear, "Brother, you have to pay attention. This house is haunted, otherwise my master will also
It won’t be sold at such a low price, so you should be more careful.”
After saying this, the honest servant covered the money in his hand and left the quiet courtyard as if running away. The introducer obviously also knew that there was something wrong with the house. He did not ask Zhao Bao for commission money. He quickly caught up with him.
The honest servant who was about to leave in a hurry, the owner of this house once said with a smile to Heyuan, "No wonder this house is so cheap, it turns out to be a haunted house."
"Ah...haunted house...I'm going to catch them back. How can we live in a haunted house?" Murong Wanqing's face changed slightly as she went to catch the honest servant and introducer: Official Journey to the Sea.
Zhao Bao stopped him with a smile, "Sister Wan Qing, you are a god-king in the realm of reincarnation. Are you still afraid of ghosts?"
"Brother Bao, ghosts are evil things. How can we live with such evil things?" Although Murong Ping covered her face with a veil, her eyes revealed her inner fear.
Although Murong Xiang didn't speak, her eyes also expressed that she didn't want to live here.
Zhao Bao pushed open the door of the courtyard and walked into this quiet courtyard with two big locust trees. He saw a stone bench and table under a big locust tree. Zhao Bao smiled at Murong Xing and said, "Miss Xing, you are hiding all the way."
Hiding makes people irritated, can you play a piece of meditative music for us?"
"Zhao Bao, it seems that you don't want me to be your maid, you want me to be your singer." Murong Xing has not talked about guzheng in the past two months. When she heard that Zhao Bao was going, she walked over to
She sat down peacefully on the stone bench under the big locust tree, then took out her beloved guzheng and played the gentle and calming sound.
Zhao Bao took out the wine gourd that Murong Fa left for him. He waved to Uncle Fu and said, "Uncle Fu, come on, how about we have a few drinks under the wonderful music of Miss Xing?"
"If the young master wants to drink, I will drink with him." After these days of getting along, Uncle Fu further simplified his name for Zhao Bao.
"Brother Bao, do you really want us to live here?" Murong Ping said in fear.
"I have already paid, so naturally I have to live here. Other book friends are reading: The latest chapter of The Ultimate Prince." Zhao Bao nodded in response.
Murong Jie walked into the courtyard and said, "Second sister, Ping sister, Xiang sister, come in. We have never met the previous owner of this house. Even if there are real ghosts here, they will not embarrass us. {Novel ranking list
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A good person believes that everything in the world is good.
Murong Jie is undoubtedly a kind person. Zhao Bao looked at the fearless Murong Jie and wondered if Murong Jie could continue to be pure and kind if he saw many of his sisters being devoured by fire eagles and died.
Murong Jie's words made Murong Ping and Murong Xiang walk into the courtyard one after another. Murong Wanqing, who had always been bold and bold, was the last one to walk into the courtyard anxiously.
"It turns out that Sister Wanqing is really afraid of ghosts." Zhao Bao did not expect that Murong Wanqing, who had always been fearless of heaven and earth, would be afraid of ghosts.
"You'd better shut up!" After entering the courtyard, Murong Wanqing's nervousness reduced a lot, and she carefully explored the entire courtyard with her spiritual consciousness.
Uncle Fu took the wine gourd thrown by Zhao Bao. After taking a sip of the wine, he said in a deep voice, "Sir, don't underestimate ghosts. It's very difficult to deal with powerful ghosts who are successful in cultivation."
Zhao Bao smiled nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, if there are really ghosts, they can't escape from my grasp."
Seeing the confident Zhao Bao, Uncle Fu didn't say anything more. However, Uncle Fu had decided not to practice tonight. He would stay up all night to protect the safety of the princesses.
Night fell soon, and Murong Jie had already cleaned up several houses in the courtyard so that they could be occupied by the powerful men of the officialdom. Zhao Bao said slightly drunk, "Everyone go back to their rooms to sleep. I will wait here for the ghosts to show up."
Murong Xiang, Murong Ping, and Murong Wanqing were afraid, so they pulled Murong Jie and Murong Xing into a room to stay. Because there was only one bed in the room, Murong Jie said that she wanted to practice and not sleep.
After Murong Xing stayed in the room for a while, she hugged the guzheng and said, "You can sleep peacefully. I will go to the yard to help Mr. Zhao Bao with the guzheng to catch ghosts."
"Sister Xing, you are so courageous." Murong Xiang praised
Murong Xing walked out of the room without responding. Murong Ping admired her and said, "Sister Xing is really brave."
Not long after, soft piano music sounded in the quiet courtyard under the moonlight. Under the big locust tree, Zhao Bao was practicing cross-legged, while Murong Xing quietly played the auxiliary piano music for him, which had a concentration effect.
The life-and-death showdown since the son-in-law selection meeting gave Zhao Bao a lot of insights. The source of the Five Elements in Zhao Bao's body was already full of spiritual power. Zhao Bao was confident that he could break through to the middle stage of the Transformation Realm in one fell swoop, but he did not do so.
, he has always paid attention to suppressing his cultivation level. The words of Princess Hongye of the Sky Demon Clan made Zhao Bao have a demonic barrier in his heart, and he was afraid that if he broke through, he would trigger a taboo in the world.
After Zhao Bao practiced for a while, he could only feel the power of the five elements in his body, which kept sending out the feeling of breaking through, which forced Zhao Bao to stop practicing.
Murong Xing was at the peak of the realm of a perfect king. She felt slightly that Zhao Bao was suppressing her cultivation power, which made her very puzzled. When Zhao Bao stopped practicing, Murong Xing couldn't help but ask, "Master Zhao Bao, what are you doing?"
Why do you want to suppress the power of cultivation in your body?"
Zhao Bao took out the wine gourd in distress. After taking a few sips of wine, he whispered, "Miss Xing, have you ever heard of taboos in the world?"
"Taboo in the human world?" Murong Xing smiled and shook her head and said, "This is the Tianchi Kingdom, not the human world. Other book friends are reading: It's hard for a lady to be embarrassed."
When Zhao Bao heard Murong Xing's answer, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"The human world...Tianchi Kingdom...are the taboos in the human world invalid in the Tianchi Kingdom?" Then Zhao Bao couldn't help but murmured to himself.
"Master Zhao Bao, what are the taboos in the world you are talking about? If you tell me, maybe I can help you answer whether it is invalid in Tianchi Kingdom." Murong Xing was very interested in the taboos in the world that Zhao Bao said.
Zhao Bao nodded and said the taboo things in the world. After Murong Xing listened to Zhao Bao's words, she was surprised and said, "It turns out that it is not that the cultivators in the world have immortality through cultivation, but that Mr. Zhao Bao has amazing luck.
The secret of immortality?"
"In the human world, one must cultivate immortality and one's cultivation must reach the realm of heaven and humans. The same seems to be true in Tianchi Kingdom, so I dare not break through the realm of cultivation at will." Zhao Bao said in a deep voice.
Murong Xing thought for a long time, and she apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao Bao, it seems I can't help you. Although there is no taboo in Tianchi Kingdom that prohibits cultivators under saints from cultivating immortality. However, there is no saint in Tianchi Kingdom.
The cultivators below have cultivated immortality, and I don’t know if it will trigger taboos in the world after your breakthrough."
Zhao Bao shook his head and said it was nothing.
Woo woo woo...
At this time, suddenly an evil wind blew in the courtyard. This evil wind carried the sound of ghosts crying and blew the two big locust trees apart with terrifying force.
"Second sister, there really is a ghost..." Murong Ping hugged Murong Wanqing tightly and trembled. Murong Xiang hugged Murong Wanqing with the same fear. Murong Wanqing also had a pale face and was very frightened.
Murong Jie moved her hands, and the power of pure water formed a spiritual defense, guarding Murong Wanqing and others.
Uncle Fu had already flown to the roof of the courtyard, and with the might of a saint, he suppressed the evil wind.
"This is my house...my house...you all get out...get out..." Under the power of the saint, the evil wind was suppressed, but at this time, a sad sound of curses sounded silently.
Murong Ping and the others hugged each other tightly, very frightened. Murong Jie also had a strange look in her eyes.
Zhao Bao, who was in the yard, heard the curse. He shook his head lonely and said, "I thought I really encountered a ghost. I didn't expect it to be a boring person pretending to be a ghost."
Zhao Bao's words made Murong Xing surprised and said, "Master Zhao Bao, how are you sure that someone is pretending to be a ghost?"
"Hey, if you have seen many ghosts before, you will naturally be able to recognize what is a real ghost and what is a fake ghost." Zhao Bao explained with a smile.
"Have you ever seen many ghosts?" Murong Xing asked curiously
After Zhao Bao nodded, he said loudly to the empty yard, "You guys who are pretending to be gods and ghosts, you'd better be quiet and disturb my rest. No matter you are a real ghost or a fake ghost, I will catch you." Other book friends are reading: Dzi Beads
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As soon as Zhao Bao's shouting voice fell, the cries and curses from the ghosts in the courtyard disappeared instantly.
Seeing the ghosts crying and cursing disappear, Murong Xing cast an admiring look at Zhao Bao. Zhao Bao smiled slightly. He used the state of drawing the talisman to draw out his mental power. He remembered Juzi's words. He was much better than himself.
The enemy must use his mental power to integrate into the aura of heaven and earth to sense the subtle changes in the aura of heaven and earth.
Zhao Bao has been painting and making ghost-suppressing talismans for more than ten years. His spiritual power is as vast as the sea, but he has never understood the magical use of spiritual power in the past. Apart from using his spiritual power to feel the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, Zhao Bao has no
Ability to use mental energy to do other things.
This time, Zhao Bao followed the method mentioned by Jue Zi and used the state of drawing talismans to draw out his mental power, allowing his mental power to sense the aura of heaven and earth in the courtyard.
The moment Zhao Bao did this, he immediately sensed several places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed abnormally. These places were the room where Murong Jie and others were, the roof where Uncle Fu was standing, and the location where Murong Xing was.
"It turns out that mental power has such a magical effect. No wonder Juzi can detect in advance that strong people are approaching many times." Zhao Bao realized the magical effect of mental power, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
When Zhao Bao was more focused on integrating his mental power into the aura of heaven and earth, he could sense the subtle breathing and heartbeats of everyone. At this moment, Zhao Bao found the hiding place of the ghost pretender.
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